Chapter 532

Xiao Yang looks at the old man's deep and turbid eyes, and his body seems to be struck by the thunder of nine days.

A soul body left from the ancient times has survived?

If this scene is seen by other people in the field, I'm afraid it will set off an uproar!

"You Are you talking to me? " Shan Shan's smile, Xiao Yang's voice, slightly trembling.

Before his death, the soul body was a powerful man of spirit level. At the thought of this terrible term, Xiao Yang's scalp was numb.

"Is there anyone else here?" The old man smiles. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, the dark green mist swirls around Xiao Yang like a whirlpool. The surrounding scenes fade away, and even the noise is gradually away.

A moment later, an ancient mountain like a barren mountain appeared in Xiao Yang's eyes. A flood of desolation filled the mountain.

"Master, you don't want to occupy my body." Xiao Yang forced a smile on his face, although he felt that the joke was not funny at all.

In the ice cave, when I first met the Royal ice butterfly, master binglian used the Royal ice butterfly as a bait in an attempt to occupy Xiao Yang's body and gain rebirth. If master Mo hadn't been there, I'm afraid that master binglian would have dominated Xiao Yang's body.

Xiao Yang still remembers this terrible experience until now.

"Ha ha, little guy, don't be afraid. I'm just a soul body. Even if I want to possess your body, I have no power."

The old man looked at Xiao Yang, shook his head with a smile, and immediately sighed: "what's more, the terrible existence in your empty stone is much more powerful than me. Even if he wants me to disappear completely, it's not necessarily difficult."

Smell speech, Xiao Yang eyes a Lin, this is the first time, by a person to see the existence of Mo Shi.

"Well, no more nonsense."

Looking at Xiao Yang's stone, the old man raised his head and showed an old smile on his face: "little guy, can you lend me the ancient seed on the inside of your clothes?"

With a slight change in his eyes, Xiao Yang hesitated for a moment, took out the seed in his arms, and immediately handed it to the old man. Even if he was just a soul body, he was also the soul body of a strong one. If he really wanted to do something, with his strength, he could never resist.

"Well, it is." Caressing Gu Zhong carefully, with a touch of nostalgia, the old man's face appears.

"Do you know this thing?" Xiao Yang was stunned at first, and then his heart was suddenly raised.

This old man, a figure in the ancient times, even recognized this ancient seed!

Is this seed also handed down from the ancient times?!

Does that not mean that the bouncing figure is a mysterious wild animal?

As if to confirm Xiao Yang's idea, the old man nodded with a smile.

"Of course, I buried the little ones in the ancient species myself. Otherwise, the great cleansing of that year would make a wild animal disappear forever."

With that, the old man shook his head with emotion: "I forgot. According to your opinion, it should be called spirit beast."

"Spirit beast?" Xiao Yang was slightly surprised.

"Yes, after a long time, this little guy absorbed a lot of aura in his body, but the waste gas in his body was forced out. Roughly speaking, he should be regarded as a spirit beast." The old man nodded.

Hearing the words, Xiao Yang's eyes flickered slightly. Over a long period of time, many things could be changed, not to mention the fact that the body of the wild beast had been transformed. Even if it happened several times, it turned into a spirit beast completely.

"The wild animal in ancient times Oh no, it's a spirit beast. What is it? " Xiao Yang asks tentatively.

"This little guy has a bad name, but his strength is absolutely strong. According to your level, even if he is a Nirvana level spirit beast at the ninth Lord level, he can't do any damage to it." The old man laughed.

"By the way, even if your royal ice butterfly, who has refined the extreme ice, collides with this little guy and finally breaks, it must be him." The old man added.

"It's impossible!" Xiao Yang's eyes are slightly fixed. In the ancient books given by Mo Shi, it is said that below Nirvana level, the Royal ice butterfly who has refined the extreme ice can be called the strongest defense. After such a long time of fighting, he also has a deep understanding.

"Nothing is impossible."

The old man said with a smile: "this little guy's breeder is the holy beast of our holy poison sect. If he doesn't have the ability, he can't take the responsibility."

"Master, what do you want me to do?" Xiao Yang hesitated, saying so much, it's time for the old man to have a showdown.

"It's very simple to conclude a contract with it, which is the only proof of the existence of our holy poison sect. I don't want it to fall into the hands of mediocre people. You little guy, although you are a little weak, your talent is just fine." There was no politeness in the old man's words.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang drew his lips. The old man's ability to attack people was almost as good as master mo."Trust me, it won't let you down." The old man rubbed Gu Zhong for a while, and then gave it back to Xiao Yang. The shadow inside seemed to beat gently.

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Yang nodded slowly and sighed in his heart.

Ever since he saw the first face of this ancient species in xueshiguan, he had a subtle connection with it. Unexpectedly, this day finally arrived.

"Go to Shengdu mountain."

The light in the old man's eyes dimmed a little. With a wave of his hand, a black shadow cut through the air and fell into Xiao Yang's hands: "there is a way to open the shell of the ancient species, as well as the secret of my saint poison sect. If you want to know, this thing can give you guidance."

"Pa!"

Xiao Yang held out his hand. What the old man shot was a mottled wooden card with a strange word engraved on it. If he guessed correctly, it should be the poison word of Shengdu gate.

"Ha ha, if you hadn't brought this little guy here, I would never have come to my senses."

Eyes slowly closed, the old man's weak voice, resounding in Xiao Yang's ear: "this little guy, please."

The whirlpool of poisonous gas around him quickly became thin. The ancient mountain peak, rumbling collapse, in front of Xiao Yang's eyes, several swaying figures reappeared. The only constant is the old man with eyes slightly closed, still sitting there, as if forever unchanged.

"His last sense is broken." Mo Shi said softly.

Facing the figure of the old man, Xiao Yang gently arched his hand. He put the wooden card and the ancient seed into the inside of his clothes. However, just as he turned around, a strange color suddenly appeared on his face.

There seems to be something more on the inside of his coat.

Look slightly move, Xiao Yang palm from the inside of the clothes out, a simple pill, is emitting a unique aroma.

"Tian Hun Dan..."