Chapter 277: The Old Man Who Guards the Tomb
These remnant souls only lost some memories, but they still retained that killing consciousness, and at this time, they were all dispersed by Zhuo Yu's Nine Dragons Screaming Sound, and they lost all consciousness!
"Quickly take out the Xuan Demon Flag, collect all these remnant souls, and let the nine Xuan Demon Souls absorb it. Ding Ling shouted.
Zhuo Yu took out the nine-sided small flag, took away all those remnant souls, and continued to walk completely, as long as he encountered the remnant soul, he shouted out the Nine Dragons sound, shattered the consciousness of the remnant soul, and then put it into the Xuan Demon Flag.
As long as these Xuan Demon Souls ingest other people's souls, they will become more powerful, and after the Xuan Demon Soul is strong, Zhuo Yu will not worry about these Xuan Demon Souls losing again.
Not long ago, he had lost a Xuan Demon Soul, which made his heart ache incomparably.
He was lost in this ruin at this time, running aimlessly, a few days later, he did not encounter the remnant soul, and the Xuan Demon Soul in his Xuan Demon Banner was much stronger, and there were still many residual souls in the Xuan Demon Banner that were not devoured by the Xuan Demon Soul, and those residual souls would be the food of the Xuan Demon Soul in the future.
"Judging from those remnant souls, these remnant souls should belong to the demon race, and only some demons with impure blood of the demon clan have that kind of body, and their souls may be imprisoned here and cannot leave. Ding Ling said.
"So, this is a battlefield? Could it be that in ancient times, the battlefield between the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan?" Zhuo Yu asked in astonishment, judging from the remains of the large buildings here, it may be that of the Demon Clan!
"Maybe, the Celestial Clan had a battle with the Demon Clan in ancient times, but no one knew where the war was going on, if it was here, then it was very likely that this was the Demon Clan's lair. Ding Ling said.
The fact that the Celestial Clan dared to attack the Demon Clan's lair shows how powerful the Celestial Clan was in ancient times, no wonder many forces hate the Celestial Clan very much.
After Zhuo Yu continued to walk for a hundred steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, he saw a glimmer of white light, and in a large open space in front of him, there was no black fog, only a huge stone house, this stone house made Zhuo Yu feel very familiar!
That kind of stone house in Heavenly Demon City!
The stone house sect is inlaid with two white fluorescent stones, exuding a dazzling light, seeing this scene, Zhuo Yu couldn't help but be surprised, the light emitted by the fluorescent stone can only last for a while, and now it can still emit light, which means that someone has been changing!
Seeing the intact stone house, Zhuo Yu's heart was pounding, and he felt as if there was a very powerful existence inside, could a person without a certain strength survive here for so long?
Zhuo Yu was lost now, if he could find a way out, he would leave here immediately, he walked over and knocked lightly on the door......
"Who!" was the voice of the general old man, it seemed to be a little lazy, but it made Zhuo Yu shake all over, his memory was excellent, and he could clearly remember that this voice was the grave keeper he met in the magic city, the powerful and very mysterious old man.
Zhuo Yu swallowed his saliva violently, calmed down the waves in his heart, and said calmly: "A lost person." ”
"Push the door in. The old voice said.
Zhuo Yu retreated from the iron door, walked in, and suddenly saw a hunchbacked white-haired old man, this was the grave keeper!
The inside of the house is very simple, but it is very tidy.
"Senior, we met again, and I was very surprised to meet you here. Zhuo Yu was stunned and said.
"Hehe, I'm very surprised to meet you here!" said the old man with a smile.
"Senior, why are you here?" asked Zhuo Yu in a low voice, he really couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.
"I have a bad problem, I like to guard the grave, and this is a cemetery, so I will be here. The old man said with a smile on his face.
At this time, a thought that Zhuo Yu couldn't believe came up! The hunchbacked old man in the Demon City and here are all doppelgangers! The doppelganger is so powerful, that deity still has it? Zhuo Yu dares to be more sure, this old man is definitely not a person in the cultivation realm! With his strength, he would have been able to shatter the void and fly to the heavenly realm.
"Senior, you're not from this cultivation world, are you?" Zhuo Yu asked again, that Shui Rouyi's deity was a fairy, so Zhuo Yu could accept these things.
"Of course not, otherwise how could I be idle enough for my doppelganger to guard the tomb?" the old man laughed.
The corners of Zhuo Yu's mouth twitched slightly, such an old guy was so idle that he didn't want to cultivate, so he asked him to guard the graves of the strong people in various parts of the cultivation world.
This shows even more that this hunchbacked old man is a very powerful figure, even in the ethereal heavenly realm.
"Sit down, young man, I want to talk to you!" the old man laughed, gesturing to the stone bench.
Zhuo Yu sat on the stone bench, waiting for the old man to speak.
"The guy buried under my stone house is terrible, he could have had hope of resurrection, but now you have destroyed him. The old man said.
"Who is buried?" Zhuo Yu immediately asked, the tomb guarded by this old man generally has the hope of resurrection.
"A giant of the Demon Clan, more than 10,000 years ago, he was killed by the people of the Celestial Clan, when one of his subordinates buried him under here, as long as he accumulated enough tyrannical qi, he can be resurrected! The old man laughed.
Zhuo Yu could guess that the tyrannical aura was that weird black aura!
"So, is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan buried below?" Zhuo Yu muttered.
"Demon Emperor, it seems that you know a lot about the affairs of the Demon Clan, that is indeed one of the three Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan, his body is still intact, do you want him to be resurrected?" The old man looked at Zhuo Yu with strange eyes.
"What's the benefit of resurrecting him?" Zhuo Yu asked with a frown.
"It's not good, it's just to resurrect him, and maybe bring disaster to the monastic world. The old man shook his head and smiled.
The strength of this Demon Emperor should be not bad, if he is resurrected, he can make this Demon Emperor listen to him, it will be of great benefit, Zhuo Yu's heart was pounding, he already had this idea! It's just that the tyrannical aura is about to be purified by his spirit bead.
He shook his head secretly, a Demon Emperor is so easy to control, if he is brought alive and cannot be controlled, it will indeed bring disaster to the cultivation world.
"Hehe, the tombs I guard have one thing in common, that is, the owner of the tomb has a chance to be resurrected, as long as I can be resurrected, I will leave. The grave keeper laughed.
"Then what if you don't resurrect it?" Zhuo Yu asked with a raised eyebrow, he saw the old man's expression, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
The old man laughed a few times and said: "If I don't resurrect, I will wait until the person buried below is resurrected, of course, if I am lonely, I may let someone accompany me to wait here." ”
Hearing this, Zhuo Yu scolded this old man in his heart!
"Senior, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Yu asked, he didn't want to accompany the old man here, waiting for the Demon Emperor to be resurrected.
"It's nothing, just idle and have nothing to do, see what happens to people who have been dead for many years after they are resurrected?" The old man's words made Zhuo Yu almost vomit blood.
Seeing the painful expression on Zhuo Yu's face, the old man showed a mouthful of white teeth, smiled, and stared at Zhuo Yu with those deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zhuo Yu.
The old man looked at it, and the smile on his face disappeared, and then it became solemn!
"Is the dragon's corpse really on you?" the old man asked.
"Of course, how do you know, haven't you been guarding the tomb all the time?" Zhuo Yu said with a pout.
"Hey, I have a clone outside, of course I do! Your storage weapon seems to be so good, I can't even see it, I can't even feel it!" the old man said with a look of surprise on his face.
Zhuo Yu's Qiankun Bead and his soul fused together, and the concealment was very strong, of course the old man couldn't see it, otherwise Ding Ling would not be so relieved to let Tongtian Ding put it in the Qiankun Bead.
"I'm bored here alone, you can stay with me here!" the old man smiled treacherously again.
"No!" Zhuo Yu said resolutely.
"Then take out that tyrannical aura, resurrect the Demon Emperor, and then I'll show you the way out. The old man laughed.
Zhuo Yu couldn't make up his mind, and Ding Ling was hidden, he had to think carefully about this, because the strength of the Demon Emperor was too strong, if it was that kind of big devil, if he was resurrected, it would definitely be a big scourge in the cultivation world.
"Actually, after the resurrection of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, the Heavenly Clan did not dare to show off their martial arts so much, in the war between the Heavenly Clan and the Demon Clan, and then they intervened in many things in the cultivation world, their strength has decreased a lot, and they have not recovered yet, if a Demon Emperor is resurrected, hehe!" the old man said.
The power of the Heavenly Clan is indeed the most powerful in the cultivation world, because they are favored by the heavens, if the matter of Dong Yiyun and the matter of the demon dragon's corpse passes, then the biggest enemy that Zhuo Yu faces is the Heavenly Clan! Of course, there are also the demon clan and the sect of the cultivation realm.
"Okay, but these powers may have mutated, and I don't know if they can be used. Zhuo Yu said, spreading out his hand, a trace of white mist overflowing from his palm.
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and the old eyes almost fell off, and he looked carefully at the trace of white mist, and let out a burst of surprise and emotion.
These tyrannical qi have been purified by the feather power, and there is no such tyranny, but it still retains that special effect, that is, it can increase people's strength many times.
"Very good, I thought it would take a hundred years for him to be resurrected, but now it won't take that much. The old man laughed.
"Then how long will it take now?" Zhuo Yu asked in a low voice, because the Demon Emperor was resurrected, he could leave.
"Forty or fifty years!" the old man's words made Zhuo Yu almost unstable.
Zhuo Yu must not stay here for so long, otherwise after he goes out, the daylilies will be cold.
"If you want to be faster, there is a way, but you have to work harder. The old man said again.