Chapter 42: The Man in the Well

Qing Shui looked crazy, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand, and laughing wildly, as if he had discovered an ancient secret. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Mu was puzzled, and when he was just about to step out of the door, he was grabbed by the wrist of Qing Shui, who was running frantically, "Boy, come with me, I'll take you to meet someone!" The whole person was extremely passively carried away by Qing Shui, and ran quickly into the distance.

"Boy, you are so self-conscious, I didn't expect this place, and the existence of the bat master is jealous, I went to retreat, and I don't know how long it will take to wake up, unless you are at a critical juncture, I won't make a move." The mysterious bat said with a hint of fear, as if sensing that there was an extremely dangerous existence in Fanjing Mountain.

Su Mu was speechless, the whole person was very passive, and when he followed the almost crazy clear water, he plunged headlong into a dry well that was abandoned for an unknown amount of time, and a fierce killing intent came from the well.

"I've already said it, unless Fanjing Mountain suffers a catastrophe, you can find me, have you forgotten Qing Shui's warning a hundred years ago!" At the bottom of the deep well, an extremely hoarse voice came, and the sound made Su Mu shudder, as if it came from the Nine Hells.

Qing Shui knelt down beside the dry well very respectfully, and said very pleadingly, no matter how he explained, the people in the well were all in a posture of not asking about the world.

"Let's go, the old man has not asked about the world for many years. A voice came from the bottom of the well, and his tone was a little more helpless.

Qing Shui was a little stunned, and the people in the well did not listen to the purpose of his trip in the slightest, so they directly issued an order to expel the guests. It made ripples ripple in his heart, and he questioned the ancient book left by the man in the well.

"Senior, do you know that the Ancient Holy Body has already appeared?" Qing Shui was not shocked, and his words directly set off the atmosphere that had originally fallen into freezing point into an almost violent mode.

"What are you talking about?" asked the man in the well in an incredulous tone, and immediately the sound of chains came from the bottom of the well, and only a moment later, the man in the well was silent.

"Senior?" asked Qing Shui tentatively.

"The Desolate Ancient Holy Body has been annihilated in the years with the burial of the ancient era, Qing Shui You are framing me, this world, this kind of physique cannot exist, and even if it exists, it is impossible to cultivate the waste material physique, because this time is different from the past, the weakening of the phantom qi between heaven and earth can no longer support the astonishing consumption of the Desolate Ancient Holy Body. After a long time, thoughtful words came from the bottom of the well.

"But?" Qing Shui was a little puzzled.

"Leave quickly, don't disturb the old man's cultivation" The man in the well gave an order to evict the guests, through a trace of breath. He had already sensed the existence of Su Mu, but after some investigation, the identity of the young man was confusing, and even he couldn't determine it for a while.

"Yes, disciple obeys the decree of the law!" Qing Shui responded respectfully, bowed to the dry well, and left this place that had been abandoned for I don't know how many years with Su Mu, during which Su Mu looked back at the dry well several times, and his doubts were even greater.

Shimizu let go of Sumu Mu's arm. His eyes were so deep that he looked at him with deep meaning, "Leave Fanjing Mountain quickly, I can't protect you, this is the token of the royal family of the Moon Worship Empire, I will let someone send you into the imperial capital." ”

"The disciple is ignorant, I don't know why?" Su Mu asked in confusion.

Qing Shui sighed lightly, looking a little helpless, and his dry palm pointed to the location of the dry well just now, "Because of him, you can't live, and this Fanjing Mountain can't accommodate you." The words in the clouds made Su Mu a little confused, and he was even more confused.

The wind howled in the distance, and an extremely strong wind suddenly struck, rolling up everything on the ground, and swept it with a force like a bamboo, and Su Mu frowned, because at this time Qing Shui had disappeared, leaving only himself and this strange wind.

"You are a young descendant, just stay and talk to the old man..."The abrupt voice suddenly remembered, Su Mu was stunned at first, and then remembered that the source of this hoarse voice was the dry well just now.

When Qing Shui regained consciousness, the whole person was in a state of vertigo, he stumbled to look at the scenery in front of him, only to be stunned to find that in a short period of time, he had actually returned to the Discussion Chess Pavilion.

"He really made a move!" Qing Shui muttered to himself, staring into the distance, so deep that there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Dead leaves fluttered all over the sky, falling from mid-air as the wind suddenly stopped, and the area around the dry well was desolate. Unspeakably lonely, Su Mu's heart beat fast, and he watched the sound of the silk chain coming from the bottom of the deep well with anxiety.

Rushing...

The continuous sound of the chain shaking, constantly coming from the bottom of the deep well, coupled with such a desolate scene, made Su Mu get goosebumps all over his body, and a creepy feeling lingered in his heart.

Knock knock!!

The sound of huge chains crashing against the walls of the shaft. Suddenly, it came. Immediately afterwards, a fierce phantom qi rushed out of the well and approached the sky. Even the ground around the dry well was shattered, and countless cracks spread all the way to the feet of Su Mu.

"The ancient saint is embodied in the world, and this world is destined to be in chaos!" A withered figure of the man in the well squatted on the ground, his limbs were trapped by four thick black iron chains, and his messy and long hair covered his thin body, leaving only his still bright eyes exposed, giving people the feeling of heroic twilight.

Su Mu was stunned, he didn't know how he saw the scene at the bottom of the deep well, and in a blink of an eye, a fierce aura swept in, and the cracks in the ground were even bigger, spreading like spider webs around the dry well.

"It is no wonder that such a person with ears and eyes will be blessed with the blessing of ancient luck, the ancient holy body has never appeared, but all the present world is accompanied by blood and rain in endless wars. The hoarse voice of the man in the well sounded this time, and at this time he had broken free from the shackles of the four dark iron chains, and he walked out of the bottom of the well little by little.

Everywhere he went, he shattered with the faint release of the breath on his body, a terrifying qi pressure crushed, and Su Mu urged the phantom qi to resist, but he couldn't resist the slightest. Despite being a few meters away, he couldn't help but feel the powerful oppressive force released from the withered old man who seemed to be weak and stiff.

"Poof!" Su Mu coughed up blood, his face was full of shock, he wanted to retreat, but found that his legs seemed to be tied to a heavy lead block and could not move in the slightest.

"What are you going to do!" said Shu Muqiang, holding back the horror in his heart.

"The old man has his own old man's things to do, you only need to cooperate with the old man in this life!" The man in the well raised his stiff back, and said a little jokingly, and his sunken eye sockets revealed a trace of hot greed.