Chapter 2788

It felt as if the old man in green was just the image of the dead bone when he was alive, just like his projection.

"Back in time?" Ye Lingfeng was puzzled and frowned. He suspected that there had been some wrong change in the power of time here. As time goes back, he showed a corner of the past time and space in front of him and Wu Tian. But as soon as this idea appeared, it was denied by him, because he felt that there was no change in the power of time around him, which was obviously not a retrospection of time.

But if it's not time to look back, what is the old man in Qingyi and why does he exist here?

"Never die!" But just then, Qiaohun noticed something and said slowly: "after the death of the great monk, if there is a persistent obsession in his heart, it will merge with the origin of the remnant body, and form a persistent obsession. But in order to form the idea of immortality, the obsession in the monk's heart must be extremely powerful. I don't know why this idea stayed here... "

Never forget? Ye Lingfeng is creepy. He doesn't know how strong his obsession is to produce this thing.

"Take me home The Castle Peak buried the bone... " All of a sudden, the old man in Tsing Yi did not stop reading. His lips moved and murmured.

Every word, just like a mantra, echoed in Ye Lingfeng's ear. In that voice, filled with a kind of extreme sadness, people can smell it, heart inexplicable sour, there is an impulse to tears.

Through this sentence, ye Lingfeng also understood the reason why the old man in Qingyi didn't die. He should be buried here for some reason, but what he never forgets is that he wants to bury his bones in his hometown and return to his long lost hometown.

Ye Lingfeng didn't understand how much the old man in Qingyi was attached to his hometown. Even if he died, a wisp of his obsession with his hometown would never disappear. It would turn into an indelible obsession that can't be passed away by time.

"I don't know where my hometown is, but I'm willing to send my remains back home..." This kind of obsession made Ye Lingfeng feel deeply in his heart. Knowing that the old man in Qingyi had no malice, he asked him.

Although the old man in Tsing Yi is only a wisp of immortal thoughts caused by obsession, it seems that there is still a wisp of spirituality. After hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, he raises his hand and grabs at the air. The air is rippling, and a picture suddenly appears.

It is a towering mountain, overlapping mountains, thick body, densely covered with a large number of pines and boulders, smoke and clouds around the mountain, making it bright in the majestic, quiet with a magical.

But I don't know why, looking at this mountain, ye Lingfeng actually felt a little familiar, just like having seen this mountain.

"Boy ye, this mountain This mountain seems to be... " Not only him, but also Wu Tian was absent-minded when he saw the mountain. After a long time, he murmured, "it's like Mount Tai in the secular world!"

Mount Tai! It's Mount Tai! Wu Tian's words made Ye Lingfeng wake up to why he felt familiar with the mountain.

Because as Wu Tian said, this towering and magnificent mountain is exactly the Mount Tai He once visited!

Is the hometown of the old man in Qingyi in Mount Tai? Does he come from the world like himself?

The appearance of Mount Tai deeply shocked Ye Lingfeng. He looked at the old man in green in front of him in disbelief and was full of consternation.

"Go back My hometown Can't be buried in another country... " At the same time, the old man in Qingyi continued to murmur, his eyes covered with a kind of deep sorrow and nostalgia, as if there were countless memories pouring into his heart at one time.

It's hard to leave the hometown, and it's the unique native feelings of Chinese people! As soon as the words came out, ye Lingfeng became more and more sure of his judgment. Although he has been to many countries, even far away from the heaven and the vast world, he has only seen this stubborn attachment to his hometown in Chinese. Obviously, the old man in green is one of them.

It is precisely because of this feeling that the old man in Tsing Yi, after his death, became a wisp of immortal thoughts.

What ye Lingfeng didn't expect was that in the very ancient times, there were already red world monks coming to the outer world, and the strength of the monks entering the outer world was even more incredible. According to Qiaohun, it should be more than three steps from Sendai.

But what made him curious was how such a powerful monk could be buried on the broken star in this desolate star field.

And who will kill the old man, and whether he is the one who digs the grave under the influence of time.

If so, why did those people let go of the corpse of the old man in Qingyi and never destroy it?

"The younger generation will take the remains of the elder generation back to their hometown..." Although his heart was full of doubts, ye Lingfeng still had a feeling for the old man in Qingyi when he met an old friend in a foreign country. He made a promise with his fist in his arms.

The old man in green seems to feel his promise. He also seems to feel that ye Lingfeng, like Wu Tian, has the same unique flavor from the secular world. After hearing the words, he glared at Ye Lingfeng for a long time

Finally, he turned slowly and walked towards the dead bone step by step. When he got close, his figure melted into the dead bone.

Seeing this, ye Lingfeng goes to the dead bone of the old man in Qingyi and gives a respectful salute to the bone grower. Then he wants to reach out and pick it up into the storage ring. After returning to the world, he takes it to Mount Tai to bury him in his hometown.Hum! But just as ye Lingfeng bent down and was about to touch the dead bone, he suddenly heard a sound like an insect flapping its wings.

Although the sound came from a very deep place, it was very harsh, with the feeling of wearing gold and stone.

Then, a dazzling God awn suddenly rushed out of the graves that were dug into holes, with a trembling click of the soul, like a flash of lightning, and cut it to Ye Lingfeng.

Without thinking about it, ye Lingfeng quickly spread the wings of rosefinch, incarnated the rosefinch, and hit the incoming thing with a horizontal blow.

After landing, Guanghua scattered, ye Lingfeng was surprised to find that the thing that came out of the tomb and attacked him was a black flying ant. But the size of the flying ant is very large, about two meters long. Not only that, the mouth of the flying ant is far more than that of the leisurely ant. Its huge teeth with cold light almost occupy most of its head.

What kind of creature is this? Although Ye Lingfeng is well-known, he has never seen such a strange creature.

Buzz! But before his doubts fell, there were more and more shrill and flapping wings along the ground.

Then, countless groups of light flew out of the hole, a large black area, rolled towards the leaf Lingfeng.