Chapter 538: Mysterious Old Man, That's My Uncle
Chapter 546: Mysterious Old Man, That's My Uncle
A total of eleven Great Sect Masters who could not be in the realm of Void all died out in less than half an hour, and all of them became Zhuge Buliang's desserts. Devoured eleven powerful cultivators in a row, Zhuge Buliang felt that his origin spiritual power was extremely full, as long as he completely refined these absorbed origin spiritual powers, he would take credit for himself, at that time, Zhuge Buliang believed that his cultivation would definitely make a new breakthrough and enter the realm of Dao Yun peeping into the peak of the sky.
In fact, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven, but after the transformation of the treasure body, he felt that he looked stronger than ordinary cultivators at the peak of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven.
In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was cleaned up, Zhuge Buliang licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Senior Monkey, thanks to you this time, rest assured, this gourd chaotic qi is guaranteed to be truthfully transferred to you two-thirds." ”
The silver-white ape carried the golden rod and squeaked softly, but did not speak.
Niu Ganglie, Ink Scale and Silent Monk flew up, Ink Scale looked anxious, and said, "Zhuge Xiaoyou, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
"No~~" Zhuge Buliang spread his hands and said: "Except that the origin spiritual power is more substantial, there is no special feeling." ”
"Forehead ......" Mo Scale's eyes moved, and he glanced at Zhuge Buliang quite strangely, and said silently: "Is it really because of the system?"
At this moment, those cultivators who had escaped because of the great collision of the realms before also gradually appeared in the distance, in fact, they did not go far, and the scene of Zhuge Buliang devouring the eleven great sect masters before was all in their view. Many people's hearts shook and felt unbelievable.
The descendants of those great sects were gloomy one by one, and they watched the old-timers of their sect being devoured as snacks, but they were helpless.
"This guy ...... It's crazy to ...... all the old-timers."
"This son is really not a good type. ”
"Such a blatant and forcible devouring of the old-timers of the major sects, I am afraid that the Eastern Regions will inevitably cause a sensation next. ”
"The elders were ..... Damn it, isn't there anyone who can subdue this arrogant guy!?"
Many disciples of the Great Sect complained one after another.
Nan Ming and Nan Yuehui, father and son, also stood not far away, and the two of them were silent. Nan Ming couldn't help but feel a little emotionally in his heart, fortunately he didn't make a move just now, otherwise he would definitely end up like those great sect masters, and become someone else's "dim sum".
Nan Yuehui's eyes flashed with a strange light, and a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face, which was intriguing.
The silver-white ape carried the golden rod and said, "Boy, find a quiet place and refine the chaotic qi in your gourd, and from now on we will not owe each other." ”
Zhuge nodded with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. Such a powerful and anti-heaven existence, it would be wonderful if it could make it owe itself a favor forever, after all, the debt of favor is the most difficult to repay. For the sake of this favor, it is also a good thing to meet such a powerful person.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a muffled sound came, although the sound was not too loud, but it suddenly touched everyone's hearts.
"What's the sound?" Niu Ganglie frowned.
"Boom!"
The muffled sound came again, and this time, everyone listened carefully. Suddenly, eyes focused on the sarcophagus.
"It's the voice coming from inside the sarcophagus!" the wordless monk said in surprise.
Everyone looked at the sarcophagus in shock, the lid of the sarcophagus had been pushed open by the ape before, and the chaotic qi inside had all been stored in the black gourd by Zhuge Buliang. It's just that to everyone's surprise, there is still something in the sarcophagus.
"Boom!"
"Click~~~"
The lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open little by little, and it seemed that a pair of hands were moving the lid of the sarcophagus inside.
The silver-white ape had a pair of monkey eyes constricted, staring at the sarcophagus without blinking.
"Bang!"
Finally, after a knock on the door, the lid of the sarcophagus was violently bounced out, and a dry palm rested on the edge of the sarcophagus.
"I'll wipe it, there's someone inside, a corpse!?" Zhuge Buliang said.
In the midst of a series of frightened eyes, inside the sarcophagus, there stood an old man with a thin body and skinny bones, dressed in tattered clothes, his hair was as yellow as straw, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken. The old man stood in the sarcophagus like this, his dead eyes scanning everyone, and there was no trace of emotion.
"This person is not dead!" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise, because he clearly felt that there was a faint vitality in this old man like a dead corpse, and this vitality was gradually climbing and becoming more and more vigorous.
"Hiss~~~"
The sound of gasping cold air rang out, and everyone, including those in the distance, noticed the old man in the sarcophagus.
The old man's dead eyes did not fluctuate in any way, and he walked out of the sarcophagus with stiff steps.
"This ....." Several people were speechless in surprise, Zhuge Buliang muttered: "This old man is not dead yet, but how can he be buried in the sarcophagus if he is not dead?" Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang suddenly thought of the chaotic qi in the sarcophagus, and couldn't help but shudder, could it be that this old man was also the same as the nameless male corpse he saw in Kyushu before, he nourished his body with chaotic qi, and now he has been reborn?
The old man's hair trembled, his stiff footwork and his dim eyes scanned the crowd.
"Hey, hey, hey....." At this time, the silver-white ape suddenly laughed, and its body moved, and it rushed towards the old man who was like a dead corpse, and the golden rod smashed its head, sweeping out a large area of golden light.
Everyone was amazed at the ape's strange behavior, but no one dared to stop him. The silver-white ape's golden rod slashed towards the top of the old man's head.
In the shocked gaze of everyone, I saw two rays of light shoot out of the old man's originally dim eyes, and he slowly raised his thin and almost skinny palm to meet the golden rod that was split.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, no one spread any qi waves, the silver-white ape and the old man each took a few steps back, Zhuge Buliang was shocked, this old man like a dead corpse actually took the ape's attack so lightly.
With a flash of white light, the ape returned to its original position, grinned, and said, "This stupid old man has two ......."
When Zhuge Buliang and the others heard this, they immediately felt speechless, they originally thought that this silver-white ape and this old man had some deep hatred, but now it seems that the two do not know each other. The reason why this monkey made a move was completely interested, wanting to test the strength of this mysterious old man.
And looking at the mysterious old man again, there was no different color, just glanced at the ape, then looked away, scanned everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhuge Buliang's body.
In an instant, Zhuge Buliang felt a strong sense of oppression, as if there was a mountain pressing on his heart, and he couldn't move. He was shocked in his heart, who was this old man, just a look could give people such a powerful pressure.
"Brush~~"
The next moment, the old man moved, took one step, and appeared directly in front of Zhuge Buliang, looking at him face to face, and the two were less than a foot apart. Zhuge Buliang could even feel his exhaled breath spraying on the old man's face.
Everyone raised their hearts to their throats and did not dare to speak.
The wordless monk said in a low voice: "Could it be that Brother Zhuge just sucked away the chaotic qi and angered this old man?"
The silver-white ape was holding a golden rod in his arms, and he also watched this scene with interest.
Zhuge didn't dare to breathe in the nervous atmosphere, and the old man on the opposite side stared at him directly, his eyes were silent and silent, and he couldn't see any emotion.
A cold sweat was left on Zhuge Buliang's forehead, and he laughed dryly: "Hehehe, old man, are you good? I haven't seen you for a few days.......
"Huh?"
Everyone was stunned, listening to the meaning of Zhuge Buliang's words, it seemed that he knew this old man who crawled out of the coffin? But only Zhuge Buliang knew, in fact, he really didn't know what to say, so he said this.
"You're from Kyushu?"
Just when everyone was puzzled, the old man actually spoke, his voice hoarse, with a little coldness.
"Uh..... Right. Zhuge Buliang replied.
The old man nodded stiffly, then raised his dry hands and pointed at Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows. Zhuge Buliang subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he felt that he couldn't move at all.
The old man's cold fingers were attached to Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows, as if he was sensing something. After a moment, the old man sighed lightly and withdrew his palm. Next, the old man's gaze was fixed on the body of the wordless monk, to be exact, it should be the blood-colored demon sword held in the hand of the wordless monk. This demon sword is the same sealing sword that was inserted on the altar before.
A flash of brilliance flashed in the old man's eyes, and with a move of his hand, the demon sword in the hand of the wordless monk flew up uncontrollably and landed in the old man's hand. Then, he turned his head and took a step into the void, soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the sinkhole and disappeared in front of everyone.
"This ......" The wordless monk couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at his empty hands.
The mysterious old man appeared so suddenly, and left so suddenly.
It wasn't until the old man's figure disappeared that a few people breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, not only Zhuge Buliang, but even Niu Ganglie and Mo Scale, the two masters who could not be in the realm of too void, felt a great pressure.
"Who is this old man?" do you know Zhuge Xiaoyou?" asked Mo Liang suspiciously.
"How do I know, I was polite just now. Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes speechlessly. However, there was a storm in his heart, and he was very curious about the identity of the old man. What the old man said before was intriguing, and he also said Zhuge Buliang's identity from Kyushu.
Everything has a mysterious color.
The wordless monk's face was solemn, and he didn't know what to think anymore when he lowered his head.
"Okay, find a place for me to absorb these chaotic qi, I don't have so much spare time to chat with you juniors. The silver-white ape said impatiently.
At this time, the stammering chatter who had escaped earlier, Xiao Yun and the little cow witch also flew back, they glanced at the direction in which the mysterious old man left, and then looked at Zhuge Buliang, and said: "Brother Zhuge , who was that old man just now?"
A pair of strange eyes stared at Zhuge Buliang, because they all saw Zhuge Buliang talking to the old man just now.
"That is, the old man's breath is so terrifying, we can feel the powerful oppression when we are so far away. The Maverick Witch nodded.
Faced with this kind of question, Zhuge didn't answer brightly or lazily, and replied directly: "My uncle ......"