Chapter 6: The Handsome Old Man (Part II)

Guo Twelve observed for a moment and said, "There should be no dangerous things like spirit beasts in the lake, I'll go down first, and you will be on guard by the lake." He jumped into the lake. Gu Yanque immediately flew up, it was reluctant to go down to the lake, it was a bird, not a fish, and it had a natural fear of water.

For the sake of insurance, Guo Twelve released the giant dragon. The ninth-level mutant giant perching dragon also held back for a long time, with a large number of spirit beads to feed, coupled with Guo Twelve's soul fluctuations, it was about to be promoted to a tenth-level spirit soul beast, and as soon as it came out, it roared majestically in the lake.

After Guo 12 released the giant dragon, he dived to the bottom of the lake. The lake is not big, but it is very deep, and the water is so clear that otherwise the eagle demon would not have noticed that there is an altar at the bottom of the lake.

Dive for about a hundred meters and come to the top of the altar. This altar is very large, but it is also incomplete, it has collapsed a corner, and there is a deep crack on the side, and the gap is very smooth, Guo Twelve knew that it was cut out by a sharp weapon at a glance. This is another master who fell due to the destruction of the altar.

The altar is surrounded by fine silt, and there is not a single aquatic weed, and only a hundred meters away from the altar can a large number of aquatic plants grow. There are small finger-sized fish in the lake, swimming in groups, and there are no mutated fish.

Sinking to the top of the altar, Guo Twelve stretched out his hand and pressed it.

Roar!

A crazy roar resounded in the soul, and Gu Molian spun as if the engine had been turned on, and the speed was simply terrifying. Countless filaments shot out from the ancient ink lotus, quickly poked out, and stabbed into the altar through Guo Twelve's hand.

Guo Twelve knew that it was not good, but he was unable to move.

"Who is it? Who is disturbing my sleep...... Who's who?

A loud roar reverberated in the soul. Guo Twelve's legs were weak, and he suddenly remembered that in the bloody secret realm, there was a soul hiding in that altar, but he didn't expect that this altar was broken, and the soul was still there. His first thought was to escape, but his palms were like sticking to the altar, and he couldn't break free.

Gu Molian turned even more frantically, and more and more filaments pierced into the altar through her palm.

......

The Eagle Demon looked at the wandering giant dragon by the lake, and said with a smile: "Twelve haven't let the giant dragon come out for a long time, hehe, this guy looks very excited." ”

Luo Zhan stared at the Giant Perching Dragon for a long time and said, "The Giant Perching Dragon seems to have become more powerful. ”

Zhou Xiaoling felt very kind when she saw the Giant Perching Dragon, and when she was in the bloody secret realm, it was because she was driven by the Giant Perching Dragon that she met Guo Twelve and them.

The three of them chatted for a few words, and suddenly, the surface of the lake churned, and a large number of bubbles rushed out of the bottom of the lake, and the surface of the lake was like a boiling pot, and the earth was trembling slightly. The giant dragon roared and swam quickly towards the shore, like something was chasing after it. Gu Yanque screamed in surprise and spread his wings and flew high.

A rumbling sound came from the lake.

The Eagle Demon was shocked, "What's going on?"

Luo Zhan said nervously: "I don't know, I don't know, damn it, twelve is still below!"

Zhou Xiaoling was about to rush into the lake, but was grabbed by the eagle demon and said, "Slow! Ding ding, calm down!"

There was a bang, and an altar suddenly rushed up from the bottom of the lake. That altar was very large, with a diameter of 100 meters, and it was layered on top of each other, and at first glance it was a high-level altar, even higher than the altar in the bloody secret realm.

Everyone saw Guo Twelve kneeling on one leg, one hand pressed on the top of the altar, his head tilted and his eyes closed, his body trembling violently.

When the altar was completely exposed to the water, an earth-shattering roar shook the Eagle Demon and the others to retreat one after another. It was not a real sound, but a resounding in the soul, unbearable. If there were ordinary people or low-level professionals present, this roar would be enough to break their souls.

Guo Twelve turned his head and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

I saw the colorful brilliance flashing, Guo Twelve flew up, and a small and delicate ancient ink lotus like an altar appeared under him. He still maintained his original position, but the hand pressed on the altar pressed on the top of Gu Molian. Countless imaginary chains fell from the ancient ink lotus, flashing with dazzling light, and all the chains sank into the altar.

One roar after another resounded in the souls of the people. The giant dragon and Gu Yanque had already run away, the two guys were more clever than humans, this level of soul shock made them instinctively perceive extreme danger, and Guo Twelve did not give an order to let them come forward, so of course they had to run far away.

The Eagle Demon pulled Luo Zhan and Zhou Xiaoling back quickly. Luo Zhan had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and although Zhou Xiaoling could still resist it, she was also weak, and let the eagle demon pull her and quickly retreat to a distance of thousands of meters.

A huge head emerges from the top of the altar.

It was a clumsy face, with white hair flying, and a snarling look that was very striking. The chain hanging from Gu Molian went directly into the person's skull, and the straight chain pulled out the head formed by the soul little by little, then pulled out a little shoulder, and then pulled out a little more, and found that this soul could only be condensed into a head, and the body could not be formed at all.

From this point of view, this soul is incomplete, completely different from the altar in the Bloody Realm, which has a complete soul.

Guo Twelve was already in a semi-coma, and Gu Molian was very reluctant to use his soul to control the soul in the altar. When he was about to fall into a complete coma, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a sharp pain came, and he woke up a little, and his mouth was full of blood. He knew that if he couldn't stand it any longer, he would be completely finished, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he began to chant aloud.

Every time he pronounces a word, he causes his soul to fluctuate violently, and his mind is slightly clearer.

Gu Mo Lian vibrated violently with the sound of his chanting, and the one hundred and sixty-seven ancient runes formed in Guo Twelve's soul merged into the Gu Mo Lotus one by one, and when all the one hundred and sixty-seven ancient runes entered the Gu Mo Lian, the colorful brilliance shone, and countless chains were inserted into that skull as if they were substances, and they shook rapidly.

The skull was about to solidify, but it was beaten by a violent tremor. The head let out a howl, like a dying beast.

"I ...... Don't want to die...... Don't want to die...... I, I want to live...... Stay alive...... Yes...... Live! Live!"

I don't know why, Guo Twelve's heart was sour, and he stopped chanting. He asked with a soul vibration, "Who are you?" Gu Mo Lian's concussion also became slighter, it was an instinctive reaction, if that head had malicious intent, it would immediately attack.

"Who am I?"

A confused soul shock.

As Gu Molian stopped attacking, the head became clearer and clearer, and it gradually contracted and became smaller. But the chain that Gu Molian leaned out did not disappear, and it still extended in that skull.

Guo Twelve's soul shook and asked, "Don't you remember who you are?"

A fluctuation came, it was an extremely helpless soul fluctuation: "I...... I do not know...... I can't remember...... I don't remember anything...... I killed...... I'm dead...... I ......"

"What's your name?"

"I ...... I don't know, my name is ...... I can't remember......"

Guo Twelve secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, this is a crippled soul. His soul shook again: "Come to me, Gu Mo Lian is a good place to live. ”

"Gu Molian?oh...... Gu Molian is a good thing......"

He actually knew that Gu Molian was a good thing, Guo Twelve was a little crying and laughing, and said: "Your altar has been damaged, if it takes too long, you will dissipate." ”

"Good...... All right. ”

Guo Twelve's heart couldn't help beating wildly, he knew that once he collected the soul of the ancient talisman person, it would be of great use when he built the altar by himself in the future.

"Wait a minute......

The head suddenly shrank back and disappeared into the altar, and Gu Molian's chains extended with it.

A moment later, the head flew out. Guo Twelve found that there seemed to be something more in the skull, of course, this was felt with the soul. This time, the head no longer struggled, but obediently let the chains drag him into the ancient lotus. The moment the head entered Gu Mo Lian, Guo Twelve felt that his soul power was growing wildly.

The broken altar fell into the lake with a bang at the same time as the head entered the ancient ink lotus.

Guo Twelve stepped on Gu Molian and flew out.

Eagle Demon and the others saw it clearly, and knew that Guo Twelve had received a head, but they didn't know much about the meaning. Zhou Xiaoling greeted him and asked, "Twelve, what's the matter?" I saw you turn your head away!"

The people came to the lake. As the lake flooded ashore, several people hovered a few meters above the lake. The Eagle Demon also asked, "Twelve, is that a head?"

Guo Twelve was still stepping on Gu Mo Lian under his feet, Gu Mo Lian had shrunk to the size of a water tank, and a head suddenly rose from Gu Mo Lian, with no body, only a few slender chains connected. The head said, "It's a man! It's not a head!"

Zhou Xiaoling was so frightened that she screamed: "Mom!"

The Eagle Demon couldn't help but take a step back. Guo Twelve scolded with a smile: "Don't be scary, okay." ”

The head actually let out a burst of laughter, of course, it was still a tremor of the soul, and he could no longer really speak. Maybe it's because of the loneliness for many years, and the head seems a little active.

Guo Twelve didn't expect the head to pop out on its own, he said, "Since you can't remember your own name, how about we give you a name?"

The head seemed to think for a moment, and said, "Okay! ”

Zhou Xiaoling hugged her arms, tilted her head, thought for a while and said, "It's more appropriate to call the old man, and it's old...... Another head, old man!

The head shouted and said, "No, it's too ugly, how can you call an old man, obviously I'm a handsome guy!"

Now even Guo Twelve feels that his scalp is numb, and there is only one head left, how can he be handsome?

Zhou Xiaoling said: "Handsome old man ......"

Who knew that this time the head agreed: "Okay! Handsome old man! I will be surnamed Shuai in the future, and I will be called Old Man!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.