Chapter 988 The Great Overlord (24)

The old man misunderstood Tu Yan, and now Tu Yan's eyes looked a little empty.

"Do you want that?"

Chuzheng leaned on Tu Yan's shoulder and asked him in a gentle voice.

Tu Yan came to his senses and glanced at Chu Zheng.

The girl leaned against her, naturally and casually, her hand passed through his arm, holding her gently, her posture unprovoked intimacy and ambiguity.

Tu Yan didn't know what Chuzheng was asking: "What?"

"The one in his hand." What a holy weapon.

It looks very ugly.

Still made of bones...

The last time Tu Yan went to the Tang Snake Clan, it was for this sacred weapon.

He held Chuzheng's hand tightly and said, "I heard that the holy weapons of the Tangshe clan can predict things."

Even the cursed snake clan on him cannot be solved. Maybe something can be found out from that holy instrument.

He just didn't expect that something like that would happen when he went to look for it.

"Then I'll grab it for you." Chu Zheng said.

Tu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Before he could refute, Chuzheng had already let go of him and walked towards the old man.

"Lend that to me."

The old man was stunned for a moment and pointed to the sacred weapon in his hand.

Chuzheng nodded.

The old man looked towards Tu Yan and lowered his voice: "Little guy, you are a divine beast, what are you doing with him?"

If I don't get stuck with a good person, why should I still be with you?

Chuzheng looked at him coldly: "Borrow it or not."

"This is a sacred weapon!" How can you borrow it casually?

"Otherwise, I'll borrow something from you." If it weren't for a holy weapon, who would care about such a broken bone.

"..." That makes sense. "Why don't I borrow it?"

Chuzheng raised her hand and made a fist, her face very calm: "Then I can only grab it."

Although everyone in the world wanted to get rid of Tu Yan quickly, he had indeed misunderstood him before.

As compensation, the old man agreed to lend it to them.

"What do you want to ask?" the old man said, "I can only ask, otherwise you will end up like her."

There is mysterious power in the holy vessel.

The Snake Tribe is recognized by the Holy Artifact and will not be harmed.

But others will be like Enchanting...

Thinking of this, a murderous look flashed in the old man's eyes.

He had heard from the elders in the clan before that the holy weapon contained powerful power, far exceeding theirs, and could never be used by anyone other than the Snake clan.

For so many years, the sacred artifact has been in the Tangshe clan.

Even if someone asks to use it, they will ask on their behalf.

No one has ever tampered with a sacred vessel privately.

He didn't expect that the price would be so high.

Tu Yan wants to ask about the curse on him.

The old man seemed to know that there was a curse on him and didn't ask any more questions.

He sat cross-legged, his hands folded upwards, and the holy vessel in his palms.

Chuzheng didn't know how the old man could communicate with the sacred weapon, but the sacred weapon responded quickly.

Ink-colored carvings gradually appeared on the white bones.

flood, wilderness, end, end...

There is no more behind.

The display lasted about thirty seconds, and the ink marks gradually disappeared.

We still have to go to the end of the wilderness.

Where it begins and where it ends.

The King of Juemingling didn't understand what they were talking about, and just wanted to send these strange beasts away quickly.

Juemingling is still open for business!

"Is this thing credible?" Chuzheng questioned.

Suddenly being questioned about his own sacred weapon, the old man was immediately offended: "You can question me, but you can't question the sacred weapon!"

Chuzheng: "..."

I just said it casually, no need to be so excited.

"There are no mistakes in the sacred weapons of the Tang Snake Tribe." Tu Yan and Chu Zheng explained: "Since it says so, it shouldn't be wrong." It's just that the end of the world...

The old man angrily stood up with the holy weapon: "That is the murderer of our clan, can I take it away?"

He pointed seductively.

Enchanting was now covered in blood and had fainted.

The old man's eyes on her were as sharp as knives, full of anger and hatred.

Although the old man was usurped, many of the younger members of the Tangshe clan were unaware of it.

He grew up watching those tribesmen.

How could he not feel heartbroken and resentful when everything was wiped out overnight?

"Whatever." It couldn't be done, and there was no use holding it.

"Um..." The King of Juemingling raised his hand and asked, "Why is she like this? What's in that bone bottle?"

"A secret medicine made by Tan Snake can temporarily make it incapacitated after inhalation." The old man said: "It is useful for both mythical and vicious beasts."

If you take it directly, the consequences will be much more serious than inhaling it.

But he won't die.

"I heard..." The old man touched the sacred weapon and said with some hesitation: "Little Phoenix, come here, I'm only talking to you."

The old man waved to Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng didn't move: "Don't call me little Phoenix."

Tu Yan's fingertips trembled, and his eyes moved to Chu Zheng. Those eyes that were always gloomy now showed a little light, like sunshine breaking through dark clouds.

"...Little guy, come here." The old man changed his words.

This old man doesn't get angry and seems to be a kind and harmless old man.

Chuzheng let go of Tu Yan and walked towards him.

The old man took her a few steps to the side, as if he was afraid that Tu Yan might eavesdrop.

"The end of the wilderness is not a good place. Little guy, don't go to die with that thing."

Divine beasts should be played with, and why should they get involved with ferocious beasts...or public enemies from ancient times.

Chuzheng: "Do you know what's there?"

Old man: "It's not rumored that there are monsters."

Chuzheng: "You already said it was a rumor."

The old man choked.

He suddenly changed the subject: "Do you know where the sacred weapons of the Tang Snake Clan come from?"

"..." Chuzheng asked politely, "Where?"

"In that fog." The old man said: "The ancestor of the snake brought it back. The curse of the snake was also learned from the sacred vessel. But... do you know what happened to the ancestor who brought the sacred vessel out? "

"died."

"..."

Of course he died!

Needless to say?

They all said they were ancestors!

Seeing that she was also a divine beast and the only phoenix in the world, the old man endured it.

"Not long after the ancestor brought the sacred artifact back, he suddenly went crazy..." The old man's voice was low: "Before I could subdue him, the ancestor suddenly died, as if all the life in his body had been drained. "

"There is something in that fog, but it's definitely not a monster."

The mysterious curses and sacred weapons of the Tang Snake Clan, as well as many things containing huge power in the ancient world, all came from that fog.

When the old man said this, he paused, considered his words, and spoke slowly.

"You are still young, don't get involved in these things. You will have a broader world in the future."

The birth of a mythical beast is not easy.

Not to mention a lone phoenix like her...

As long as she practices hard, there will definitely be a place for her in the future.

Chuzheng looked towards Tu Yan and said in a gentle tone, "But I want to give him a vast world."

Old man: "..."

Divine beasts and ferocious beasts never end well! !

No cubs can be born!

The old man just felt that Phoenix was rare, so he tried to persuade her. Since Chuzheng didn't listen, he stopped talking and left with Yaorao.