832. Chapter 832 The Dead (1/2)
"Well, although Patriarch Gu Yuan asked me to come in, I kept going forward."
In the sky tomb, Xiao Yan looked at the dense woods that revealed an eerie and terrifying atmosphere. He stood still with his arms folded, and looked at the staggered tree trunks in front of him with a slightly helpless look.
Given this environment, I guess it’s a bit difficult to move forward in a straight line, right? Moreover, Xiao Yan looked up at the sky filled with dark clouds, and tried to mobilize his fighting spirit to fly into the air, but he couldn't do it. It must be due to some kind of restriction.
"Chief Gu Yuan said that this is the celestial tomb of the ancient tribe. It should refer to the place where the ancestors of the ancient tribe are buried, right?" Xiao Yan looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of the eight ancient tribes, they all specialize in burying their ancestors. Create a space."
"But the question is, who should I come in to find? The ancestors of the ancient tribe should have nothing to do with me, right?"
Just when Xiao Yan was confused, he raised his brows slightly, turned around suddenly, and saw several figures appearing slowly from the lush jungle.
Are these soul bodies? Xiao Yan was slightly stunned, but soon frowned.
No, it is somewhat different from the soul body. It can feel some physical existence. It is more like Yaotianhuo than the soul body. It is an energy aggregate that can be seen and touched.
However, these energy bodies... Xiao Yan turned slightly to avoid the fighting spirit coming towards him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The one who comes is not kind.
At this time, Xiao Yan was also shocked. After a rough sweep of these energy bodies, they were at least at the peak level of Dou Zun.
"It seems that you were all extremely strong while you were alive." Xiao Yan looked at the godless eyes of those energy entities and gently turned his wrists, "Junior, I did not intend to offend the deceased, but since you all came with murderous intent, junior It can also offend 깊."
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he released the Wu Jian Ming Xin Yan with a wave of his hand, turning it into a slender stream of flames and shooting out, accurately penetrating every energy body between the eyebrows, and the flames rose up the moment they came into contact. , everything turned into nothingness in just the blink of an eye.
"Um?"
Xiao Yan retracted his hand and looked at the dissipated energy bodies in astonishment.
As they dissipated, there was a slight strange smell, which should be the remnants of their lifetime.
But why does this aura look so much like the Soul Palace?
Xiao Yan realized something was wrong. Isn't this the celestial tomb of the ancient tribe? Why is there residual energy body in the Soul Palace? Xiao Yan pinched his chin and glanced around.
Could it be that this is the cemetery of the eight ancient tribes? 놙Does the ancient tribe have management rights? At this moment, Xiao Yan's arms glowed with light, and he stretched out his hand to take out the token that Gu Yuan had given him before he came in.
At this time, the token revealed a dazzling light from the inside to the outside, and the light directed towards one of the directions was particularly dazzling, making Xiao Yan nod thoughtfully.
"Toward that direction?"
Xiao Yan followed the instructions of the token and walked through the dense and lush jungle. The deeper he went, the more cold and sinister the atmosphere around him became. Malice and resentment filled the air, which actually made his current strength Xiao Yan Inflammation makes the soul feel cold.
After walking for dozens of steps, Xiao Yan finally left the gloomy jungle according to the instructions of the token. What he saw was a huge cemetery with countless crooked tombstones, one after another, like a chaotic mess. There was no sound at all in the cemetery, and the silence made people feel scared.
And those tombstones are also very simple. Xiao Yan squatted in front of one of the tombstones and gently wiped off the dust covered on the tombstone, only to find that the handwriting carved on the tombstone had become blurred due to the erosion of time, and could not be imitated. I vaguely saw a name.
Lei Wanjun.
Xiao Yan frowned and came to another tombstone to wipe off the dust.
Yan Gang.
After that, Xiao Yan checked several tombstones, including the Thunder Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Yao Clan. Only the Xiao Clan was not wiped out early.
"It's true, the ancestors of the ancient tribe buried in the tomb are not dead."
After coming to this conclusion, Xiao Yan condensed for a moment, then clasped his hands together and worshiped the many graves in front of him very devoutly.
"May your souls rest in peace."
Xiao Yan doesn't understand the grievances and grievances they had, and he doesn't want to. Since they all died, no matter whether they were good or evil during their lives, they will all be wiped out.
Death is the most fair thing in this world.
"Hey~ Whose junior is this? So polite?"
Um? The sudden sound made Xiao Yan raise his eyebrows suddenly, and then he saw an illusory figure slowly floating out of a Thunder Clan tomb not far away, showing the appearance of a majestic man, gently touching his paw and looking at Xiao. inflammation.
Before Xiao Yan could regain his senses, a man's soul floated out of the Yan Clan's tomb on the other side, and he was very rude and mocked the Thunder Clan's soul.
"Anyway, it's definitely not your Thunder Clan. You brats are getting more and more arrogant. I've never seen you Thunder Clan be polite."
"Hey! You want to fight, don't you? No matter what, our Thunder Clan is better than the Stone Clan! The Stone Clan is just a bunch of dumb-faced people who treat everyone like they owe us money, and each one has a bad temper!"
As soon as the Thunder Clan Soul finished speaking, a spirit floated out of the Stone Clan's grave, cursing and glaring.
"Lei Laosan! You dare to insult our descendants like this, you really want to be beaten!"
"Come just come! Aren't you afraid?"
"Wake up! These two guys are making trouble again!"
"I bet that Lei Laosan will win this time."
"By the way, isn't the latest Sky Tomb trial over? Why did this little guy come in?"
As the few people argued, souls emerged from their graves one after another, all watching this farce with great interest.
In just half a minute, the cemetery, which was quiet just now, became very lively in an instant. Souls crawled out from their graves one after another. It was obvious that they were very familiar with each other, which made Xiao Yan a little confused.
What was going on? What made Xiao Yan even more terrified was that these souls were incomplete, but even so, their strength was at least at the level of a one-star Dou Sheng! If the incomplete souls were at the level of a one-star Dou Sheng, how strong were they when they were alive? "Little brother is really handsome, tell me who you are from?"
A charming voice sounded from Xiao Yan's ear. Xiao Yan turned his head slightly and saw a soul of a royal sister who appeared from the tomb of the spirit race approaching him. Her slightly transparent jade finger gently hooked up as if teasing. The seductiveness in her eyes was very tempting, enough to make ordinary men instantly seduce.
And her strength made Xiao Yan feel shocked. She was actually at the level of a four-star Dou Sheng in the early stage! However, Xiao Yan had experienced so many things and was no longer a pure boy who had just started out. He turned around and faced the soul of the royal sister of the spirit race, clasping his hands and greeting her in a serious voice.
"Junior Xiao Yan, meet the senior."
The simple introduction of her family made the charming expression of the spirit clan sister sluggish instantly, and the noisy souls of the various clans next to her were also stunned. The noisy cemetery suddenly became silent.
After a long while, the spirit clan sister came back to her senses, looked at Xiao Yan in astonishment and asked.
"Xiao Yan? Are you a descendant of the Xiao clan?"
"No way? Didn't the Xiao clan get wiped out by the soul clan a thousand years ago?"
"Come to think of it, it's true. It's such a big clan, and the soul clan can't wipe it out completely. There will always be some missing."
The group of people chatted again, and the chat reminded Xiao Yan of those old men and women who sat on the street and chatted with each other when he was in Wutan City.
At this time, the sister of the spirit clan came over to look at Xiao Yan and said with a smile.
"If that person knew that he had descendants, he would probably be ecstatic, after all, he has been waiting for so many years." The sister of the spirit clan lowered her head slightly, looking at the token in Xiao Yan's hand, her expression was startled, "Is this token Gu Gui letting you in?"
"Gu Gui?"
After this was said, several ancient clan souls who were originally watching the fun raised their eyebrows, all gathered around, and their eyes were cast on the token in Xiao Yan's hand.
"It is indeed the token of the ancient clan leader."
"So, the ancient clan leader asked him to come in and find that person?"
"Alas, the clan leader really let him down at the beginning"
These ancient clan souls sighed, and then looked at Xiao Yan and said in a deep voice.
"Since the clan leader asked you to come in, we have the responsibility to take you to see him."
Although the ancient souls did not say who [he] was, Xiao Yan had already guessed it in his heart, and did not refuse. He saluted to them with his fists.
"Then I'll trouble you, seniors."
"Hey~ He is obviously the younger generation of that guy, but this kid is very polite." Xiao Yan's politeness made the ancient souls nod their heads with relief, "If that guy had half the humility of his younger generation, he wouldn't be so unpopular."
"There's nothing we can do. He does have the capital to be arrogant. Just admit it."
Just as the few people were communicating like this, the spirit clan sister smiled charmingly and waved her hand.
"Take him there, I like this little brother quite a lot."
"Ling Qingya, you're already dead, can you stop causing trouble for the younger generation? And he's the descendant of that guy, are you really not afraid of death?"
After saying this, the Ling clan sister called Ling Qingya was angry.
"What trouble? Don't you know how popular I was before?" After saying this, Ling Qingya looked at Xiao Yan and smiled charmingly, "Compared to you guys, this little brother must want a beautiful big sister to accompany him, right? Big sister has many skills that can make men linger~"
Xiao Yan looked at Ling Qingya with a tangled face, and after a moment, he stepped back a few steps away from Ling Qingya and responded very sincerely.
"Sorry, Senior Ling, I already have a wife, and I shouldn't discuss similar topics with other women."
As Xiao Yan said this, the scene fell silent for a moment.
Then, there was a roar of laughter.
"Hahahaha! Ling Qingya! You were rejected too! And by a senior!"
"Your old tricks are probably useless to men now~"
"Why don't you carve a new epitaph on your tombstone right now? On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, Ling Qingya took the initiative to express her love to the younger generation of the Xiao clan, but was rejected without hesitation."
As the ancient clan soul spoke, he even made a move to go to Ling Qingya's tombstone, and Ling Qingya glared at him angrily.
"You dare?!" Ling Qingya put one hand on her waist and pointed at them with the other hand, scolding them angrily, "You bunch of stinky men, you chased after each other so hard before, and now you turn your back on me after just a few years?"
"You said it was before, but after death, you'll just be a skeleton." One of the ancient souls spread his hands, "Thinking back, I was young and ignorant, and I was seduced by a vicious woman like you."
"That's right, how many men here have been killed by your beauty, and you're pretending to be innocent?"
As soon as these words came out, several male souls around them lowered their heads slightly, their faces were ugly, and their eyes were filled with shame.
Their reputations in their lifetimes were all ruined by a woman like Ling Qingya.
"Humph! That's because I have the capital! Others can't do it even if they want to!"
Ling Qingya was not ashamed but proud, and proudly puffed out her chest. After listening to the whole process, Xiao Yan couldn't stop twitching at the corners of his mouth.
Hearing these words, these people must have had a deep hatred in their lives, right? How can they still live in harmony after death? The death hatred is just a joke.
And an ancient soul seemed to have guessed what Xiao Yan was thinking, and waved his hand indifferently.
"We are just residual souls, and there is no chance of resurrection. We can live one day at a time. It is meaningless to hold on to the hatred from a few years ago." Then he looked at Ling Qingya and said, "Since you have spoken, then you can take him over. Pay attention to protecting this child's safety, otherwise if that guy knows that you have lost his descendants, he will come and crush you into scum."
"I know, I know~"
Ling Qingya waved her hand impatiently and looked at Xiao Yan with a charming smile.
"Brother, then follow me, do you dare?!"
Ling Qingya's face suddenly changed, and she waved her hand and hit, instantly repelling an attacker.
Before Ling Qingya took action, Xiao Yan had already noticed the sudden attack, but before he could take action, Ling Qingya got ahead of him.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, looking at the soul body that was repelled by Ling Qingya. Ling Qingya's soul body floated in front of Xiao Yan and protected him behind her, staring at the front with a bad face.
"Hundiao, what do you want to do?" Ling Qingya's previous charm had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a gloomy temperament that made Xiao Yan feel cold in his bones, "We all have set up rules together, and past hatreds are not allowed to affect the younger generation. Do you want to be enemies with everyone here?!" (End of this chapter)
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