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Text Chapter 681 The Heroic Spirit Appears

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    The wordless tombstone was shattered at this moment, and then a figure appeared. This figure was a bit illusory, but it looked like an old man.

    The old man's beard and hair seemed to be white. Then, the figure gradually condensed its essence, as if it were a real existence.

    Jiang Chen¡¯s eyes immediately stared at the old man¡¯s shadow. He naturally understood that the previous voice obviously appeared from this position.

    In other words, it was this illusory shadow in front of me that suddenly blocked the inexplicable terror under the deep pool!

    "Senior, I have no intention of disturbing your peaceful cultivation. I just want to go into this deep pool to find out what's going on, so I have no choice but to do it. Thank you for your help, senior." Jiang Chen looked at the old man very respectfully.  said.

    No matter what it was, this old man had saved his life, and it was because this old man was obviously a super master. No matter what the reason was, Jiang Chen had reasons to be respectful to the old man.

    Respecting the old and loving the young has always been Jiang Chen¡¯s nature!

    The old man looked at Jiang Chen with a meaningful look: "Can you tell that I am a living person?"

    This sentence is obviously a bit strange, and it makes people feel very strange. Why is it said that he is a living person?

    Jiang Chen was surprised. He naturally did not notice this, or the old man seemed to have misunderstood what he meant. His words did not address this point. Jiang Chen knew that there were many strange beings in this world. After all, the world was infinite.  Big, any state of life is not unusual.

    But the old man actually said this, and Jiang Chen suddenly understood. Could it be that this old man was not an immortal master, but was still alive?

    Then why was he buried with the dead?

    Jiang Chen suddenly felt that his thinking was a little confused. He simply couldn't understand this kind of question. What is going on?

    "I was actually blinded" Jiang Chen could only say honestly to the illusory shadow of the old man: "I originally thought that you, old man, were the same as the senior heroic spirits in front of me"

    "Ah? So you little guy didn't see it?" The old man rolled his eyes immediately.  This old man actually had such a side, which made Jiang Chen very speechless.

    "Really I didn't see it." Jiang Chen nodded.

    "Then do you know where this place is? And why did you come here?" The old man's shadow looked at Jiang Chen and asked again.

    Jiang Chen nodded and said: "This junior knows where this place is. Isn't this place called the realm of annihilation? I came here just to find this kind of grass."

    He pointed at the soul-calling grass on the ground and said to the old man.

    The old man's eyes seemed to look up and down at Jiang Chen, and then he looked like he suddenly realized: "It turns out it's for the soul-calling grass"

    His expression suddenly became very serious, as if his face changed into a different expression in an instant, and his eyes brightened in an instant, looking Jiang Chen up and down.

    Jiang Chen felt inexplicably nervous. He didn't know what caused this nervousness, but he had a very special feeling for this old man.  Could such a master be the kind of person who suddenly turns his back on others?

    He felt a little uneasy. After all, in this mysterious place, he and the old man didn't know each other's identities. Is this soul-calling grass a very important thing for this tomb of hundreds of tribes? Jiang Chen naturally  I don¡¯t know either. After all, this is someone else¡¯s territory, so you still have to be a little vigilant!

    Although Jiang Chen knew that he was in front of this old man.  His cultivation and realm are simply not good enough, but he is still quietly releasing the secret technique of protecting himself.

    ¡° Taking precautions before things happen is his always way of dealing with the world.

    "Young man, are you suddenly nervous?" The old man seemed to have seen through Jiang Chen's technique in an instant, and he suddenly said this.

    at the same time.  He just waved his hand, and the space seemed to change silently.

    Jiang Chen suddenly felt as if he was in another world. He suddenly discovered that the rules of the ring space had been changed.  Murong Feixue and Hua Ruying had been hiding in the ring space before, but now, they were photographed out of thin air by the old man.  Appeared next to Jiang Chen.

    "Two little beauties?" The old man's eyes widened: "In today's world, do girls all wear such clothes? It doesn't look good"

    As he spoke, he shook his head repeatedly.

    Jiang Chen was speechless again. How could this old man be so nonsensical??There's nothing like the way he looks right now.

    He couldn¡¯t understand, and Murong Feixue and Hua Ruying couldn¡¯t understand either. The two of them had been quietly paying attention to everything outside in the ring space.

    But now, they suddenly appeared outside, and both of them seemed a little confused.

    "Did you see it? If I want to embarrass you, can you still stand here well?" The old man seemed a little proud, but then he became a little melancholy: "Hey, how long have you been sleeping this time? What era is it now?  Already?"

    "The era after the Seven Realms!" Xiao Lu shouted crisply not far away.

    "Hey, there's a little bug standing here. I'm so old and blind that I didn't even say hello to you. Little guy, it seems that you understand things better than this young man. You are a silkworm with three eyes and green eyes.  From the same generation?¡±

    The old man¡¯s eyes immediately fell on Xiao Lu, and he spoke to Xiao Lu in such a friendly manner.

    "I don't know either. I've also forgotten which generation I am from. It seems like I'm the only one left in this world because I haven't seen my people yet" Xiao Lu suddenly seemed to be very sad and appeared.  Jiang Chen and the others usually couldn't see their expressions when they came out. It was very rare for this kind of sad emotion to appear on Xiao Lu's face. After all, he was always extremely happy.

    The only two times, the last time was when Long Maomao was offering sacrifice, but he couldn't figure out why it was like this this time.

    "Oh no wonder, it's been such a long time" The old man seemed to be reminiscing or inferring something. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Jiang Chen and the four of them all became quiet.  There was silence in the cemetery, as if the beating sounds of quiet people could be heard clearly.

    I don¡¯t know how much time has passed.  It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a century had passed. The old man finally looked at Jiang Chen and the others again.

    "It is impossible for you to touch the things under the deep pool now, otherwise you will end up with both your body and soul destroyed. These soul-calling grasses cannot be taken away casually. You can leave"

    The old man looked at Jiang Chen and the others, but he said these words, which immediately made Jiang Chen confused, and he was very confused.  Could it be that this old man has lived for too long and hasn't woken up yet? Why is he talking so confusingly and without any logic or rules

    "Senior, of course I won't explore the deep pool anymore, but I must borrow this soul-calling grass because I want to use it to save my life." Jiang Chen suddenly became anxious, and even brought it out for a rare occasion  A pleading tone.  After all, the old man had rescued himself before. Attitude was very important and respect was the minimum. Since the old man had no intention of taking action against any of his people.  Jiang Chen naturally had to treat the other party with more respect. Logically speaking, this was the old man's territory after all, although he didn't know why a living person would be with these dead heroes.

    "Help? Save whose life?" The old man looked at Jiang Chen.  Suddenly he looked into Xiaolu's arms: "Is this the dead little dragon?"

    The words "death" and "lost" are too close in sound, not to mention that most of the words spoken by this old man are ancient and full of a language with no distinction between tones.  Jiang Chen couldn't tell whether the old man meant that Long Maomao had lost his soul or died.

    He was very anxious and immediately said again: "This is my brother. He became what he is now because of saving me. I am willing to pay any price to save him. Please help me, senior!"

    He said it very sincerely, which made the old man look at him strangely up and down again.

    "I can't believe that in the post-war era of this barbaric world, can there still be people who are so willing to sacrifice for brotherhood?" The old man seemed a little sad. He looked at the surrounding tombstones with faint eyes. It seemed that among them,  There are his brothers and sisters, he sighed, and then stretched out his hand.

    Jiang Chen suddenly became nervous, but when he saw that the old man just summoned the body of Long Maomao to his hand, the golden chopstick-long dragon body twisted in the old man's hand, seemingly reluctant, but as the old man gently used his hand, Jiang Chen became nervous.  After a few gentle pats, Long Maomao's body became quiet, and a blank look appeared in his big eyes.

    "The descendant of the ancient Tianlong actually used the technique of sacrificing his soul on you?" The old man seemed to know what was going on in an instant. He immediately looked at Jiang Chen and said, "He can still be saved."

    "Really? Please help me, senior!" Jiang Chen was immediately surprised. This was the second time he heard such words. Xuanyuan Polang had only provided information before, but he could only provide information, because Jiang Chen  Chen refused to cooperate with him.

    ButThe mysterious old man whose cultivation reached heaven and earth also said such words, which immediately surprised Jiang Chen.

    He bowed and saluted. If the old man is willing to save him, he will naturally deserve this gift. If someone is willing to save Long Maomao, Jiang Chen is willing to pay any price. This is not an empty word on his part, but the true words from his heart. For  This brother, he has poured so much emotion into him.

    What¡¯s more, Long Maomao became like this just to save him?

    "I can't save him either" The old man said sadly, as if he was lamenting that he was overly motivated but lacking in power.

    "Ah" Jiang Chen was disappointed again. He didn't expect that such an old man with great cultivation could not save Long Maomao. So he was hopeless. So could he save his life according to the Soul-Calling Grass method?

    The old man seemed to have seen what Jiang Chen was thinking, and he immediately shook his head and said: "Even if the soul-calling grass can summon souls, the soul-calling grass here has its owner."

    The old man's words made Jiang Chen a little confused, and he immediately asked: "I don't understand what senior means"

    "Oh, because each of these soul-calling grasses represents a soul here" The old man sighed: "If these soul-calling grasses were not here, we people would have disappeared into the space of this universe long ago.  ¡­¡±

    "What?" Jiang Chen was a little confused. When the old man said such words, could it be that he was just a soul, like a demon spirit?

    What he said is

    Not only him, but also Murong Feixue and Hua Ruying Xiaolu looked at the surrounding tombstones, unable to believe what the old man said.

    What he means is that the souls of the owners under these tombstones exist?

    ¡°Oh my God, it¡¯s unbelievable!

    "These are all super masters from the ancient times, but have their souls survived until now?"

    "You are right about what you think. The owners under these tombstones are actually alive like me. They rely on the power of the soul-calling grass to survive here. They cannot leave and may disappear from this world at any time.  We weird old guys still have a mission, which is to protect the deep pool in front of us. Once the things inside break out, the consequences will be disastrous!"

    The old man looked at Jiang Chen, Murong Feixue and Hua Ruying with expressions of disbelief. He nodded and clapped his hands gently: "I said, everyone has had enough sleep, it's time to come out and have some fun."  Got it!"

    The old man¡¯s words were still so funny, as if he was mocking himself or joking.

    Following his words, something happened to the tombstone of the Tomb of Hundred Clans. In just an instant, a dark wind blew silently in the Tomb of Hundred Clans, making people feel shuddering. But what followed was,  But the warmth like the spring breeze came again.

    The two differences made Jiang Chen and others feel like a harsh winter and a spring-like feeling one after another.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    Those silent tombstones, like the wordless tombstone where the old man was, seemed to have cracked silently. Figures appeared in the air from the soul-calling grass in front of the tombstone. There were men and women, old and young.  Some are fat, some are thin, in short there are all kinds of people, but they all have one characteristic, that is, like this old man, they are all illusory figures, their bodies are gradually condensing, and they seem to be not the real body.  (To be continued)
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