Lu Chen took advantage of the brilliance from Qianxue's body to look at this mud-like creature.

This is a humanoid creature, perhaps originally a human being, but its body is covered with a layer of material like sand or stone.

"Is there anything you want me to help with?"

Lu Chen was a little confused, "Junior's strength is low, far inferior to Senior's in case, how can I help you?"

He was a little nervous, for fear that the other party's next sentence would be like in a horror movie, showing a cruel and cold smile, saying, "I want your young body!"

The mud statue just shook his head, and another burst of stone **** fell, "It's really you... it's you..."

Lu Chen was shocked. He felt that the mud statue in front of him might know him. It was the first time he had met an ancient creature who could communicate.

"Have seniors ever met me?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but ask.

Unexpectedly, the clay statue shook his head again, his voice slow, "I have never seen you before, I just saw you in one place."

Lu Chen was full of question marks, did he see it or not?

The clay statue said again: "On the way you came... Did you pass by Samsara Lake?"

Lu Chen thought for a while, "This junior did stay in Samsara Lake. Did the senior meet the junior in the Samsara Lake? But what the junior wants to say is that even if there is a junior in the Samsara Lake, it is not the junior himself."

He guessed that the mud statue in front of him might have seen the ancient version of Lu Chen in the Samsara Lake. If he used the strength standard of the ancient version of Lu Chen to do things, he would definitely die.

"I know, don't worry, what I want to do can be done in this world."

Mud statue said slowly, "Come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the wall of the mine. When he raised his hand, he melted a rock wall that Lu Chen and Qianxue thought were unstoppable, opening a hidden passage.

"Ow!"

The little golden dragon roared excitedly because it sensed the aura of the divine crystal.

In the cave behind the stone wall, you can see a lot of scattered divine crystals at the entrance, and the power of them has not been completely exhausted.

Lu Chen and Qianxue looked at each other. At present, it seems like Mud is about to start, so why don't you go over there and have a look.

In the original mine, the two were blind in both eyes, and they had to have someone who could communicate to point the way before they could find the destination of their trip.

Without Lu Chen's orders, the little golden dragon couldn't bear it any longer. He flew over first, pounced on the ground, opened the dragon's mouth and swallowed a bunch of divine crystals.

"Promise, pay attention to the occasion."

Lu Chen patted Xiao Jinlong's head, but because the crack of the Daoji was inconvenient to use strength, Xiao Jinlong didn't think it was painful or itchy.

Lu Chen cautiously looked at the clay statue in front of him. Seeing that the other party was not angry, he no longer stopped Little Jinlong from picking up a few inheritance crystals from time to time.

When the brilliance of Qianxue's exercises lit up this space, Lu Chen looked forward, unable to contain his excitement.

In his field of vision is a vast space, the sky is nearly a hundred miles away from the ground, and in this huge mine, there are huge figures standing in rows.

These figures have different appearances, but they all look unique.

The ancient creatures were sealed by the divine source fluid-like substance combined with the divine crystal. Compared with the ones they first saw outside, the preservation was relatively intact.

Although the substances that seal them are nearly exhausted in energy, they are still functioning. The creatures inside do not die, but fall into a slumber of suspended animation.

"Senior, what are these?"

Lu Chen asked, he could feel that the strength of these creatures is almost non-existent.

The weakest creatures also have the strength of the middle and upper reaches of the seventh rank, and the stronger ones, even in a state of deep sleep, make him feel frightened.

"The Primordial Spirit Race."

The clay statue slowly said, "It's a creature that was rarely seen in my time. It was active in an older age, and now it's sealed here, waiting to be born at the right time."

Lu Chen was a little puzzled, "What are they waiting for? In the era of senior, it should be easier to cultivate than it is now. Now the gods are no longer visible."

My hometown is not like the world that covers the sky. Generations of people ask for immortals and can't get it. More than 500,000 years ago, that is, before the burial of the gods, the immortals were still able to emerge. There is no need to wait for the road to become immortal. thing.

"They were sealed because of an ancient agreement. Now the original mine has been silent. Some of them don't want to abide by the previous agreement and want to leave here."

The mud statue explained, slowly turning around and looking at Lu Chen, "What I want you to do is very simple, put them into the void, and let them be born after the appointed time."

Lu Chen looked at the so-called immemorial spirits in the mine. The strongest ones even thought that they might be the legendary fairy gods. He felt that the mud in front of him seemed to have slept for too long, and he lost his mind.

"Senior, you have also seen the strength of this junior. How could these creatures be exiled?"

Lu Chen asked his doubts, "Also, if the seniors have the whole world in their hearts and don't want to let these creatures bring disaster to the world, why not kill them directly?"

In his opinion, the mud statue is a very strong existence, and it is awake and active. Killing these "Sleeping Beauty" is not a matter of hand.

"I can't do it, because I have sworn that I will not harm the Primordial Spirit Race here, and they will all be bound here before they leave."

Nixiang shook his head and sighed, "You don't have to worry, this matter is very simple for you."

He pointed in one direction, and his fingers lit up the entire space, where a pitch-black blade was inserted into the crack of the stone.

When Lu Chen saw this black blade, the king-killer in the black scabbard around his waist shook slightly, and his heart also trembled.

The knife inserted in the crevice of the stone is the King Killer!

Could there be two identical knives in the same era?

Lu Chen drove the little golden dragon and flew towards the black blade, but the mud statue did not stop him.

Xiao Jinlong also looked at the black blade and purred suspiciously, because it felt very similar to Lu Chen's blade.

Lu Chen got down from the little golden dragon with difficulty and wanted to check the lord murderer inserted in the crack of the stone. After a while, he found that it was still different from his current lord murderer, and it was not a real sword, but a sword made by Meaning condensed into something substantial.

Transforming into a form with the meaning of the sword, after thousands of years of immortality, this is a realm that Lu Chen can't even imagine now.

"Senior, what is this for?"

Although Lu Chen knew that this might be something left by the ancient version of Lu Chen, he still didn't know what he wanted to do.

The clay statue did not approach Lu Chen's direction, "This is the sword intent left by a peerless powerhouse in the Primordial Era. In order to quell the Primordial Spiritual Race here, with this sword intent, they dare not be born, and there is any change. , will be beheaded by him until the appointed time."

Lu Chen was at a loss when he heard it. He suddenly thought of what happened to Huiliyi and the others in modern times. Are those so-called ancient gods from outside the realm the same immemorial spirit clan in front of him?

If so, doesn't that mean that he let them out by himself?

After thinking for a moment, Lu Chen decided to meet the requirements of the clay statue.

He has something to ask for right now, and he feels that if he doesn't agree to the clay statue's request, the other party may have to do it.

"Senior, what should the junior do?"

Lu Chen asked.

"You just need to pull out the knife in the stone crevice, and the seal will self-release. The knife will be cut out and flowed into the crevice of the void. It will not be released until the appointed time."

The clay statue explained.

"Captain, that's not right."

Qianxue interrupted at this time, and came to Lu Chen's side, she looked at the clay statue, "Why is that peerless powerhouse so troublesome, just exiled him, or killed him, why is he so troublesome, first He sealed it up with special means and left the sword intent to suppress this place?"

This is an unreasonable thing, especially if this kind of thing is put on Lu Chen, it's simply outrageous.

Because Lu Chen doesn't do such troublesome things, he usually kills them all, or just one step at a time.

"Furthermore, why don't you just pull out the knife, senior, it can also achieve your goal, and it doesn't count as harming these ancient spirits."

Qianxue added.

Mu Xiang was silent for a moment, then said, "Little girl, try to take two steps closer to him."

Qianxue was puzzled and moved closer to Lu Chen, but nothing happened.

Clay statue: …

He seemed a little surprised, and was silent for a long time, "It seems that there are some realms of existence that I can't understand."

With that said, he stepped forward, and when he reached the ten feet around the black blade in the crack of the stone, he raised his hand forward, cautiously stayed in one position, and moved forward a little.

Lu Chen noticed that the crevice of the mud-like finger was cracked, and the mud and stone-like substances disappeared invisibly, leaving a trace.

"I will be injured, and I will not be able to get close to this knife at all. If I continue to move forward, I will be killed directly."

The mud statue explained, "I'm also very strange now, why does it still know you, and the knife attached to your waist looks like... the same one."

Lu Chen's heart tightened. In the eyes of the indigenous residents of the mission world, time and space shuttlers may not exist, but those existences who can kill people across the long river of time are all peerless bosses. Even if they appear at another time node, Will not lose strength.

The mud statue may have seen himself in the Samsara Lake. He regarded himself as the reincarnation of the ancient version of Lu Chen, but the King Killer on his waist couldn't explain it.

If he guessed deeply, he might be able to guess the tricky part of his identity.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. Now I just want to get free as soon as possible and end this endless prison."

Mud is like a powerless Tao, as if not interested in anything.

"Dare to ask senior, what era are you from?"

Lu Chen asked curiously, for such a powerful existence, he made an oath of heaven and earth in the original mine to become the tomb guardian of this "cemetery" and never leave for life.

"It has been more than four million years since I started to cultivate myself. After becoming an immortal, I was arrogant and came to explore the original mine, and I ended up like this."

The words of the clay statue shocked Lu Chen and Qianxue, this is actually an immortal! ?

But a living immortal was actually imprisoned in the original mine as a humble tomb keeper?

"Senior, on the shore of Samsara Lake, have you ever seen a Kunpeng magic medicine?"

Lu Chen remembered what Kunpeng Magic Medicine had said, and asked quickly.

"Yes, I have seen it. It was a million years ago. Now it has been used by this little girl. It is also fate."

Mud looks a little emotional.

Lu Chen and Qianxue looked at each other. Kunpeng Shenyao had described the immortal's appearance to them both. It was said that he was a first-class handsome man. become like this?

Aged and decayed, a layer of dirt like mud and stone is condensed on the surface of the body, which is unsightly.

What exactly did he experience in the original mine to make this happen?

"Senior, are all immortals as powerful as you?"

Qianxue asked ingeniously, she always felt that the mud statue did not match the strength of the immortal in her heart. In his and Lu Chen's previous speculation, the immortal was aiming at the immortal in the world that covered the sky, but the mud statue didn't seem to be that strong.

"Fairy?"

Ni Xiang laughed at himself, "It's just what people call it, what is immortal? When people and mountains come together, it tells me and other seekers that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. At the end of the road, we only know that there are people behind the mountains."

He sighed and shook his head, "I can't be an immortal. Maybe the strong people in this realm are qualified to be called immortals."

"Dare to ask the seniors, can a person of your realm be able to live forever?"

Lu Chen curiously said that he was measuring the strength of the strong in his hometown.

"Immortal life? Immortals also have an end. How can I live forever? If today's environment has changed, if it wasn't in the original mine, my lifespan would have come to an end. Even if I was still alive, my strength would no longer be at its peak."

Mu Xiang was more talkative than Lu Chen expected, chatting with them like normal human beings, not arrogant, only the desolate old age of a strong man.

"Senior, how is your current strength compared to your peak when you were young?"

Qianxue asked, she wanted to judge the power of immortals in this world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Even though you're old, you still have 70% of your strength."

Ni Xiang said lightly, "It can still be done to subvert the outside world."

Although the second half of the sentence of the clay statue is a bit terrifying, if it doesn't lie, the so-called immortals are not as powerful as they imagined.

Lu Chen suddenly felt at this moment, no wonder he felt that the immortal brand in the robbery was so weak. It turned out that the realm of the immortals in this world is very wide, and it may be that ordinary immortals and the great emperor of the world that covers the sky are just as if they are fighting in the same realm. Power may be less.

Only the strong immortals may be the top existences of the eighth-order, and the span is very wide.

Just as the mud statue mocked himself, he thought that his own strength was not immortal, but was just a good name for the world.

"Okay, I've satisfied your curiosity, can I fulfill my request?"

The mud statue said, urging Lu Chen to start drawing the knife.

Lu Chen stepped forward and held the pitch-black blade in his hand. Amazingly, he felt that he could pull it out without any effort at all, even if the Daoji cracked.

He pulled out the blade by half an inch, and inserted it back again under the expectant gaze of the clay statue.

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