Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 1212 The Mysterious Old Man

"boom"

Thunder Dragon couldn't help that ancient archer, suddenly countless runes lit up all over his body, the dazzling light was like billions of lightnings lighting up at the same time, even in the daytime, people were blinded and couldn't see anything for a moment.

"call"

At that moment, a three-foot-diameter ball flew straight towards the ancient archers.

The archer of the ancient tribe is indeed a seventh-rank skywalker. Even though Long Chen sent the ball with gentle force, even if he couldn't see anything, the power of thunder interfered with his consciousness, but he still felt it. The longbow was pointed forward, and at the same time, the person retreated rapidly.

"boom"

But just when his longbow touched the sphere, the sphere exploded, and the endless palm-sized fragments swallowed up a range of hundreds of miles.

The archer of the ancient clan was terrified, he didn't understand what was going on, there were more than a dozen pieces of endless fragments, passing through his body, and one fragment cut off his neck.

"puff"

The head of the archer of the ancient tribe had just been separated from the body, and the thunder dragon turned into a thunder spear, directly crushing it, instantly killing it.

"Guo Ran's product must be a high-quality product. There is nothing wrong with this bratty bragging, and it is really strong enough."

That ball was used to destroy the sea monster in the fierce battle with the sea monster in the East China Sea. As a result, the sea monster was not wiped out, but the disciples of the ancient clan and the Heaven-Suppressing Fazong were ruthlessly tricked.

At that time, Guo Ran gave Long Chen a blasting ball. Guo Ran said it was his pinnacle work, and he gave it to Long Chen as a souvenir, in fact, to show off.

But this bursting ball, under Long Chen's careful calculation, killed a seventh-rank Skywalker by surprise.

"No, hurry up!"

Long Chen's face changed drastically, because he sensed a few tyrannical auras and rushed straight here.

Gritting his teeth, he poured the spirit energy that had just recovered into the boots, and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

Long Chen had just left, and in less than two breaths, several figures appeared on the battlefield.

One of them was the eighth-rank Skywalker of the Elephant Clan of the Ancient Clan. He glanced at the battlefield and said:

"The breath has not dissipated, and the person has not run far, so everyone chases separately."

Several people immediately formed a fan shape and rushed away at high speed. Everyone was fully alert, bursting out with the strongest momentum, ready to fight with all their strength at any time.

Because they knew that Long Chen had already reached the end of his battle after continuous fierce battles. Once he found out, he would probably be counterattacked by death, so they all became cautious. No one dared to be careless about Long Chen.

Long Chen rushed forward all the way, but he only persisted for a dozen breaths, and his spiritual energy was exhausted by the treasure boots.

Suddenly, Long Chen had a feeling in his heart, and a waterfall appeared in front of him. There was a deep pool under the waterfall, and there was a strange fluctuation in the deep pool.

Long Chen hesitated for a moment, and plunged into the deep pool. After entering the deep pool, Long Chen realized that the deep pool was like a well. It looked inconspicuous from the outside, but it was extremely deep.

Long Chen dived hundreds of feet, still not seeing the bottom, until seven or eight hundred feet, a light curtain appeared ahead to separate the water.

Entering the light curtain, there was actually a cave inside. Long Chen looked back, and the light curtain had disappeared, as had the water in the deep pool, as if he had been teleported somewhere unconsciously.

"Whirring whirring……"

Long Chen had just entered the cave, and suddenly, in the cave, on top of the eight stone pillars, countless pearls lit up, reflecting the entire cave as if it were daytime.

Only then did Long Chen see clearly that the entire cave was an ancient Qionglou-style cave, and on the eight stone pillars, ancient beasts were depicted, with strange shapes, and Long Chen didn't recognize any of them.

Long Chen was standing in the hall of the cave at this time, and in front of him was a throne. The throne was empty, but it exuded endless majesty.

And on the wall behind the throne, there is a huge picture scroll, the picture scroll is as high as a hundred feet, and there are countless creatures painted on it. The birds and beasts live in harmony, a very peaceful scene.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Long Chen looked at those creatures, those creatures were also looking at Long Chen, sizing each other up, and there was endless dao rhyme flowing in the picture.

"This painting is a treasure!" Long Chen looked at that painting, and there was a touch of fanaticism in his eyes.

"How can you see that?" Suddenly a voice sounded behind Long Chen.
Long Chen was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, without even thinking about it, he just slapped him with a pot.

But Long Chen threw the pot over, and was horrified to find that the black pot in his hand disappeared, but appeared in the hands of an old man behind him.

The old man was seven feet tall, with a pale face, wearing a blue robe and a scholar's scarf on his head. He looked like an old Confucian scholar, with an elegant demeanor, which made people feel good.

At this time, the old man was holding the iron pot, a little dazed, and gently stroked the iron pot with his big hand, the iron pot actually made a roaring sound, and there was a feeling of admiration in the sound.

"In the past, you were cast to remember your childhood memories and to prove your Taoist heart. Thinking about it now, it's just a joke. It's just like that." The old man gently stroked the iron pot, and couldn't help He let out a sigh, and his eyes were even more empty, as if trapped in endless memories.

Long Chen stood there, not daring to say a word, because Long Chen couldn't feel any breath from the old man, as if he didn't exist in the world at all, and it seemed that the whole world was his existence.

Long Chen has never seen such a terrifying existence, as if he alone is the whole world, controlling the life and death of everyone in this world.

"Forget it, you were born in my hands, but you were almost destroyed. It is my fault. Now that you have met a new master, I will send you a fortune to repay the debt of the past."

After the old man finished speaking, a symbol appeared on the big hand, which was slowly imprinted on the bottom of the iron pot. As soon as the symbol appeared, the breath on the iron pot changed rapidly. It was obviously an ordinary iron pot, but it had a solemn and sacred taste .

The sacred aura above the iron pot slowly disappeared and returned to calm. The old man handed the iron pot to Long Chen and said:
"It has a destiny with you, I hope you don't let it down."

Long Chen was a little dazed, but he took the iron pot obediently, but at this moment, the iron pot was in a strange state, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Senior, don't tell me, you are the master of this small world, right?" Long Chen put away the iron pot, looked at the old man, and finally asked this question that even he himself could not believe.

"Well, this small world was created by me, and it is the only legacy left before my ascension." The old man nodded.

Long Chen was horrified. So, the old man in front of him has become a god?No wonder there was no human breath all over his body.

Long Chen looked at the old man with a look of horror, but Long Chen felt something was wrong again. Since he became a fairy and a god, he should have a fairy charm on his body. You must know that there is a trace of fairy air flowing in the body of Xuanzhu. Why is this old man not at all?

"Hehe, don't be surprised. I am neither a fairy nor a human being. To be more precise, I am a ghost now." The old man smiled faintly.

"Senior redemption, I can't believe your nonsense." Long Chen shook his head and said, because there was no trace of death on the old man.

"Hehe, what an interesting doll, no wonder I have a destiny and can enter my inheritance.

I am indeed not a human being, nor an immortal, but just a spiritual thought left by this deity, and this deity has long been wiped out. "The old man sighed.

"This..." Long Chen couldn't help being dumbfounded, the divine thoughts left by the immortal, and the immortal has been wiped out?

"If you enter my lineage, you have a predestined relationship with me. I am a casual cultivator, and I have no disciples and children to pass on. I only left the map of all spirits in the small world as my mantle.

And you not only entered the place of inheritance, but also got the tools I forged in the past. It seems that you are the person of inheritance that the deity is waiting for. "The old man looked at Long Chen with a smile on his face, and there was a sense of relief in the smile.

Long Chen was a little dazed, couldn't he, it turned out to be a change of luck?He seemed to have never been so lucky in his life, and when the luck came, he couldn't believe it.

"However, the strange thing is that you are not a soul cultivator, let alone a beast master, and this map of all spirits doesn't mean much to you." The old man shook his head again.

"Senior, can we not play like this, or you can give me an accurate word, whether you will give me this treasure or not.

Let's not go up and down suddenly, the kid has a bad heart and can't bear such an exciting turning point. "Long Chen smiled bitterly.

Don't be overjoyed at the beginning, and finally someone tells you that this thing is useless to you, sorry, I made a mistake, you are not a predestined person, this will definitely make people vomit blood until they die.

"Hehe, don't worry, you are destined, I'm just a little surprised.

This map of all spirits is the road to enlightenment that I have learned from my life's practice, from the practice of all beasts.

In the Ten Thousand Spirits Chart, ten thousand beasts serve as guides, understand thousands of dharmas, and integrate ten thousand ways. The old man is a master of beasts. His deity ascended with ten thousand beasts, but he left the Ten Thousand Spirits Chart as a gift for those who are destined.

Although you are not a beast master, you may not necessarily have to cultivate if you are destined, and you can also pass it on to others. As for whether you can really pass it on, it depends on chance, and human beings cannot do it. "The old man laughed.

"call"

With a big move from the old man, the giant painting on the wall flew out and rolled up in the air, forming a scroll with a diameter of only a few feet.

The old man gently stroked the scroll with his big hand, a complicated look appeared in his eyes, and he sighed:

"It's nothing more than becoming a fairy and becoming a god. In the end, it's still nothing. Why bother?"

After lightly stroking the scroll a few times, the old man handed it to Long Chen and said, "Help me find a suitable disciple to pass it on to. People leave their names, and geese leave their voices. Immortals are no more than mortals, and they can't abandon the emotions in their hearts." .”

Long Chen took the scroll and said solemnly: "Don't worry senior, there is a talented beast master next to this disciple, who can definitely inherit the mantle of senior."

The old man smiled and nodded. Obviously, Long Chen's answer made him very pleased, and he said, "Seeing that your physical body is extremely powerful, I can't let you come here for nothing. I still have a set of physical skills and mental skills, which I will pass on to you." You."

After speaking, the old man stretched out a finger and tapped on the center of Long Chen's eyebrows, and an unstoppable energy poured into Long Chen's eyebrows.

"buzz"

Suddenly, within Long Chen's body, the Chaos Orb, which had been standing still, spun rapidly, and a terrifying coercion radiated.

"bang"

An arm of the old man disappeared, and was shattered by a terrifying energy.

(End of this chapter)