Chapter 663

Thinking of this, Qin Chen immediately took the slaves to the stone platform.

While refining the array flag, he once again arranged an activation array on the stone platform.

"It's a pity that the universe is full of nature, and it's against heaven's chance..."

Just when Qin Chen had just finished arranging the array flag and was ready to leave here, Qin Chen suddenly heard a sigh of vicissitudes in his mind.

"Are you not dead

Qin Chen turns around again in fright and says this sentence for the second time, staring at the old man in front of him.

These words, suddenly appeared in his mind, in this space, in addition to the old man, who else?

"What about death and immortality? I only have a remnant soul, which will disappear sooner or later. It's a pity that I was born against heaven and no one inherited it. It's sad and sad..."

This time, the old man heard the old man's voice.

This man has been dead for thousands of years, but there is still a trace of residual soul that has not disappeared. What kind of cultivation is this?

Even if the general nine days Emperor Wu, also does not have such strength.

Is this man the legendary existence of stepping into the holy land?

Qin Chen looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, and quickly bowed down and said: "the younger generation is reckless and bumps into the place where the elder is shut down. The younger generation retires, and the younger generation promises that he will never tell the story here."

The voice of the other party can ring out directly in his mind. Qin Chen feels a little uncomfortable inexplicably in his heart.

"A place of seclusion? Hehe, in the Ancient World War I, the spirit of the old man was broken, and there was only a skin bag. If there was no soul treasure in my body, I would have lost my soul and turned to dust. Alas... "

The old man's voice, with endless desolation and desolation.

Like an old man who ended the curtain, remembering his past.

"I am a man of nature, which takes the opportunity of heaven and earth and reverses heaven and earth with infinite power. It's a pity that you don't want to inherit it at all. Is it really necessary for me to completely disappear in history?"

The voice of the old man is getting weaker and weaker.

"Is this guy making himself a teacher?"

Qin Chen looks strange.

I just feel that there is a strong sense of strangeness in it.

For example, how did the slaves appear here? Why do you faint here?

Who is the old man? Why did it appear in the palace under the black dead swamp? What's the connection between this place and ancient Nandu?

He immediately arched his hand and said, "master, who are you? Why is it here and where is it? "

Qin Chen looked at the old man as he inquired.

"Who am I? Ha ha For a long time, I don't know who I am. As for where is this place? This is the battlefield of the Terrans and the alien races in tianwu land... "

Qin Chen's surprise: the battlefield between the Terran and the alien race?

From the ancient capital, Qin Chen also knew that in ancient times, there were alien invaders invading tianwu land. As a result, the Terrans resisted fiercely. As a result, the powerful people worked together to drive the alien nations out of tianwu.

However, the history of the mainland was cut off because of this. It was an extremely dark turbulent era.

Is this old man, like Gu Nan Du, a strong man against other races in those years, finally fell down here?

For a moment, Qin Chen was in awe.

Although he didn't know what the real identity of the old man was, according to the information that Gu Nandu got and what the old man said, he could imagine the tragedy of that war.

He has always admired such people.

The old voice sighed again: "look at your presence here, my people, should have won the war, but I don't know how long it has been since the war? I don't know if my best friends are still alive

Qin Chen Lian respectfully said: "master, it is true that our people won the battle in ancient times, but no one knows how long it has passed."

Speaking of this, Qin Chen said with a wry smile: "after the war between the ancient human race and the alien race, the mainland fell into a dark and turbulent era. For quite a long time, the mainland fell into chaos, and the history was blank. Then the mainland ushered in a new era, and so far, we don't know how many years."

"Has it been so long?" The old man's voice is full of vicissitudes and bitterness: "yes, even the ghost of the old man has been unable to hold on to it. If you want to come, it has been more than tens of thousands of years."

"How could the elder appear here?"

Qin Chen is confused again.

This place is very secret. If we say that the Black Death swamp is a battlefield in ancient times, it is very similar indeed. But how could this old man appear in such a mysterious palace underground?

The whole explanation of the old man is very normal, but for some reason, Qin Chen always feels something is wrong.

"Ha ha, are you doubting why I am here?"The old man seemed to know what Qin Chen had in mind. He sighed softly: "that war was extremely tragic. I suffered from the conspiracy of other nations in those years. His body was severely damaged and his spirit was broken. So he had to escape from the battlefield and enter the underground to open up this space. I wanted to use the divine power of nature to heal my wounds and continue to fight against the enemy. I never thought that the attack of the alien race was too terrible. Instead of being cured, the spirit of the old man became more and more broken. "

"The old man knew that he couldn't survive, so he saved his remaining spirit in zhibaotian's life and soul beads, trying to avoid a disaster and waiting for his best friend to come to rescue him. Unexpectedly, I had waited for a long time, but no one came here. I thought that the human race had been defeated. Now I heard what my little friend said, even if I died, I would be satisfied I cherish the old man's extraordinary skill... "

The old man continued to sigh.

"Can the elder still be saved?" Qin Chen was stunned.

"If the rescue had been timely, it would have been OK. It would have been OK, whether it's the soul resurrection pill or the chaos remolding fruit. It's a pity that after so many years, there's only a trace of the remnant soul of the old man. Besides being taught all the skills of the old man by fate, any pill and exotic treasure can no longer be saved."

"What kind of miraculous skills are you practicing and what conditions are needed? If you can, you can find a successor for the elder."

"What I practiced was the most powerful spirit Dharma at that time. These miraculous skills are amazing. Even if you are seriously injured, only a trace of spirit can be reborn again. However, the practitioner needs a strong soul, otherwise he can't bear the strong reaction of the spirit Dharma. Before your friend came here by mistake, I wanted to test his soul, but his soul was too strong He is weak and seems to have absorbed too much of the spirit of the unjust soul. He can't bear the spirit of the old man. I can only give up. "

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