Thinking of the messy-haired old man in the dungeon of Jiujie Valley again, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly!
Now he could be sure of one thing!
It was not him who discovered the aura of the messy-haired old man at the beginning, but the messy-haired old man deliberately let him discover it!
The old man with messy hair had obviously stayed in the dungeon for a very long time, and most importantly...
"Now it seems that the old man with messy hair is not the manifestation of his physical body, but just a... soul clone! He seems to be verifying something..."
"My appearance should, to some extent, verify that his guess is not false, and prove that his waiting is not in vain, so he left a green token before leaving, saying that he owed me a favor and went to Wuliang Mountain in Qingjing Prefecture if he had any difficulties. And before he left, he said he wanted to find his grandson..."
"Then all this may be related to my escape from the forbidden area of Jiujie Valley, or perhaps it is related to... the forbidden starry sky?"
"With the power of the mysterious creature senior, the appearance of the messy-haired old man must not be concealed from it, but the mysterious creature senior did not intervene and let it happen, perhaps because of some degree of recognition?" "
The most important thing is that the old man with messy hair is an incarnation of his soul. He is actually a real creature from the wilderness. Then how did he enter that broken and illusory world?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque's mind was surging with thoughts, and he thought of a lot!
He had a hunch!
Maybe there will be a day when he and this old man with messy hair will meet again!
"Oh my god! The real Shenhuang is so big? Brother! This is too exaggerated!!"
The little fat man was still immersed in the boundless shock of the 330,000 states, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open!
Huang Yangyun smiled proudly, and continued, "The universe is boundless! It is far beyond the limits of your imagination! The power of any of the 330,000 states in Shenhuang is completely beyond your imagination. There are countless real masters, real powerful creatures, and real geniuses there, just like the stars in the sky!"
"You will experience the wonderfulness of the real outside world when you go out!"
"Ye Wuque..."
While speaking, Huang Yangyun suddenly looked up at Ye Wuque, and the expression on his face became sincere, and he said, "The Shenhuang Dynasty is just a small force I created to be better than nothing, and that world is originally illusory and broken, and the creatures living there are not even as good as ants!"
"But you are different! Including him, you two are different!"
"He is the spirit of a transcendent holy object, and he has even evolved a flesh and blood body to seize the fortune of heaven and earth! And you are an amazing genius. Even if you are taken to the real Shenhuang, you are still a first-class peerless genius!!"
“The cultivation of a peerless human king! The terrifying combat power that surpasses the human god realm! A person like you may not appear once in ten thousand years! If you can get the cultivation and careful help of a powerful force, then you can become even more powerful! Even one day you can become the top powerhouse in the 330,000 states of the Shenhuang land, suppress the heaven and earth, and sweep through the ages!”
“And I can give you such an opportunity!!”
“Because behind me, there is a powerful force beyond your imagination! As long as you don’t kill me, I can swear to heaven to take you into it, and you will become the core seed! You will become the most honorable true young master!!”
“Ye Wuque! Believe me! There is no deep hatred between you and me! Don’t give up your own bright future for a group of indigenous creatures who are not even as good as ants!”
“Killing me, but it can only be a temporary pleasure!”
“Don’t kill me, you can get unimaginable rich rewards!!”
At this moment, Huang Yangyun finally began to beg Ye Wuque for mercy!
He had calmed down from the excitement and joy of leaving the Shenhuang Dynasty, and realized that his life was now in the hands of Ye Wuque, and he had to find a way to survive!
Huang Yangyun even threw out his own bait.
Ye Wuque looked at Huang Yangyun indifferently, expressionless, and did not speak. There was no sadness or joy in his bright eyes, only depth.
Such a look made Huang Yangyun feel a little flustered.
"Brother! You won't kill him?"
The little fat man's voice transmission sounded in Ye Wuque's ears, thinking that Ye Wuque was moved by Huang Yangyun's words.
"From the moment he took over the body of the seventh prince, he was already a dead man."
Ye Wuque replied to the little fat man with a grim tone, revealing his attitude.
The little fat man stopped talking, but just smiled!
Huang Yangyun was uneasy, and Ye Wuque's silence made him feel an unspeakable crisis!
Snap! !
At this moment, a violent roar suddenly came from not far ahead, and the bronze beam that was originally moving forward steadily suddenly began to tremble and became chaotic, as if it was shaking the earth!
"Brother! We, we seem to be almost there!"
The little fat man holding the big iron stick seemed to feel something at this moment and spoke like this.
Ye Wuque immediately focused his attention and looked in front of the bronze beam. The power of the Great Soul Saint of Silence spread out, and he immediately sensed that a mysterious light source appeared not far ahead, and the bronze beam was bringing them close at a rapid speed!
"The altar of the treasure land!"
Huang Yangyun's eyes lit up!
Boom! !
The next moment, a terrifying roar exploded, and the big iron stick in the little fat man's hand burst into brilliant light, and an unimaginable force surged out, as if to destroy everything!
Endless brilliance completely submerged the entire bronze beam, and the beam exploded. Ye Wuque, the little fat man, and Huang Yangyun were like grass falling into a storm, spinning continuously. A terrifying suction swept over them and took them in one direction.
Until a roar resounded, the brilliance here completely dissipated and turned into nothingness.
This is a room that looks very old and vicissitudes. It seems to be built of stone, and the ground is covered with thick dust. There are all kinds of spider webs in the corners. It seems that no one has set foot in it for a long time. There is a dead silence. At
the end of the room, there is something that is also covered with dust but more bizarre. It seems to be an extremely ancient altar!
The altar lies there, like an unknown beast lying horizontally, but the magical thing is that even if it is covered with dust, this altar still gives people a sense of peace, tranquility, and mystery.
On the altar, in addition to dust, there were also a lot of white bones piled up in various shapes, obviously from different races, more than a dozen of them, collapsed in a mess.
In addition, right below the altar, rooted in the dusty earth, there was actually a gorgeous and graceful red flower in full bloom, gorgeous and colorful!
This is probably the only thing full of vitality in this dead room, and it also brings a precious bright color here!
Buzz!!
However, in the next moment, at the end of this room that has been dead for too long, the dusty mysterious altar suddenly bloomed with dazzling and brilliant brilliance, illuminating everything!
At the same time, a majestic and vast wave overflowed, and in an instant it turned into a storm, sweeping across, and instantly blew away the dust in the room!!
At the moment when the altar's brilliance shone to the limit, a vague figure seemed to appear faintly from it!
"Ahhhhh!"
With the explosion of light and the cry of surprise, the little fat man was thrown out directly from the glory of the altar, spinning in the void, and smashing towards the ground of the altar!
Bang!
"Ah!! My butt!"
The little fat man screamed miserably, because he sat on the ground with his butt, and was hit hard. He wanted to cry but had no tears. At the same time, the big iron stick also hit the ground with a clang, making a bang.
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