The last 2000 yuan

All the year round, with both feet on the ground, he immediately looked around, but Tie Buping was not by his side, and he was out of sight.

This is a very open wilderness, but the visibility is not high, the ground looks like scorched earth, and it seems that the land was originally burnt black.

Touching his neck all the year round, the dark energy here is very strong, even if he has no attribute energy, he feels a little suffocated here.

He has switched to the dark attribute all the year round, and now he is much more comfortable. A large amount of dark energy poured into his body, which caused his magic power to rise sharply.

The magic power of this place is much stronger than that of the Abandoned Continent, even though it is a dark system.If the dark magicians who abandoned the continent were to come here, nine out of ten would go crazy.

There seems to be a bridge ahead, and I walk to that bridge all the year round.

There are a few scorched trees on the side of the road. I tried to touch them all the year round, and it feels very real. This should not be an illusion, but a real place.In fact, such a strong dark energy is enough to show that this place is not an illusion.

There must have been a big fire here.

Walk to the bridge and look at the bridge deck all the year round.

"Half-race? It's really rare." A voice suddenly sounded.

All the year round, he pretended to be very calm and turned his head to look at the person who suddenly appeared beside him.

This is a very old-looking old man, so old that all his hair has fallen out, his bald scalp is no longer tight, and it looks dirty together with the wrinkles on his forehead.

The old man was wearing old leather armor, which made him look more energetic, but his cloudy eyes were lifeless, as if he had been waiting for death to come.

"Hello." A soldier's salute was performed all year round.

The old man looked at the perennial, and there was a rare interest in his eyes: "A half-breed, or a magician, when did our undead blood be overwhelmed by other blood? Awesome!"

"Can you give me some of your blood?" the old man asked.

As a magician, everyone knows that blood cannot be given casually, but all the year round, he simply pricked his fingertips to force out a drop of blood.

The old man opened his mouth to inhale the drop of blood, and smacked his lips: "It tastes good, if I was still alive, I would definitely go to the race of your other half blood, I have always wanted to have a cub who can both magic and martial arts. It's a pity that there was no such race at that time, even if the dragon race intermarried with our undead race, the cubs born in the end must also be undead race."

The old man seemed to think of something interesting, and he grinned, his teeth were still intact.

"Little guy, did you come here to learn the fighting skills and spirit of the undead?"

Perennial nodded: "Yes, I also want to become a dual cultivator who knows both magic and martial arts."

"Hahaha, have ambition!" The old man pointed to the bridge: "Since you have come here, it means that your blood has been recognized. If you pass this bridge, you will enter the place of inheritance. How much can you learn?" It's up to you."

I haven't moved all year round, "Senior, I have a few questions I want to ask you, can I?"

"Senior? This name is very interesting. You can call me Elder Wan. What do you want to ask, ask. Now less and less undead come to the place of inheritance, and I have more time." The old man sat on the pier Down.

"Elder Wan, according to what you mean, have undead people come to this inheritance place all the time? How long have you been here?"

"Well, it's always... not. People come here intermittently. I don't remember how long I've been here. I was already very old when I transformed into a living corpse. At that time, few old guys in the clan wanted to transform. , everyone made a bet, but I lost the bet and had to take over this task. Alas, I really want to die, but the successor never came." The old man rambled.

"Then has anyone been here recently?"

"Recently? How recently? You have to ask other immortals. There are twelve of us, each guarding an entrance, because there are fewer and fewer people who come to accept the inheritance, and we all take turns sleeping. If it wasn't for you this time Come here, I won't get up yet. This sleep may last for 100 years, maybe even longer? Who can keep track of time when sleeping?" The old man said inconsequentially.

It has been speculated for many years whether Tiebping will go to other entrances.

The old man said with a look of reminiscence: "In the past, there were so many people who came to the place of inheritance. The twelve of us couldn't handle it. Those boys and girls always had various problems, and sometimes they got stuck in the place of inheritance. Land, we have to fish them out. There were so many undead people at that time."

"How many undead are there now?" the old man asked abruptly.

Always tell the truth: "I don't know how many undead people there are. Now the undead people are not called undead people, they have been renamed vegetable people."

"What?!" The old man was furious, jumped up and cursed: "Vegetable people? Why do we undead have such a bad name? This is the biggest insult to the undead! Who changed our clan name? You just like that Accepted? You guys..."

"Thousands of years have passed." Chang Nian said: "The last undead king fought with the gods ten thousand years ago. We don't know the result. But the king did not come out from the place where the gods died, and a large number of undead were killed. Finally Most of the remaining undead were expelled to the Continent of Warcraft, which is now renamed the Abandoned Continent. The Abandoned Continent was blocked by the gods and could not go anywhere. They have all become vegetable humans, and vegetable humans have become the lowest and most despised race among all races in the world. All vegetable human races do not know that they are undead. They think that they are inherently inferior, and that their ancestors were transformed from semi-intelligent creatures came here, thinking that they were originally the food of all races.”

All the year round, he talked about the history and current situation of the Cairen tribe with the old man one by one.

The old man was angry at first, then sad and angry, and then silent.

After listening to the perennial narration, the old man didn't speak for a while.

I am not in a hurry all the year round, just standing next to the old man.

Jiujiu, "If the vegetable people don't even know that they are undead, then how did you find this place?" The old man calmed down, raised his head and asked Chang Nian.His originally cloudy eyes seemed to become much clearer.

For many years, he has roughly talked about his encounter with Tie Buping. Out of protection and wariness of the old man, he has never said that Tie Buping has awakened the power of the undead king.

"The tomb he entered with me was also teleported to the place of inheritance with me, but I didn't see him." Perennial replied.

The old man waved his hand and said not too worried: "Since the child was sent in with you, he should have gone to someone else. There are twelve entrances here. Because the population of the undead is different from place to place, the transmission becomes random. It can reduce the reception pressure of fixed entrances and further ensure fairness.”

Perennial: "Elder Wan, have I and Buping been the only ones here for thousands of years?"

The old man shook his head, and something seemed to flash in his eyes: "Not only. According to your description, the king probably changed the original inheritance site entrance to each continent. The randomness of transmission makes it difficult for us to understand the immortals who came to the inheritance site. Which continent do the tribes come from, let me ask other old immortals."

Perennial expressed his surprise: "If there are still undead who accept the inheritance for ten thousand years, why is the situation of the undead so bad? Or is it better to abandon the undead outside the mainland than to abandon the mainland? But according to what I learned from my two teachers Yes, the undead people outside are also called vegetable people, and the situation is similar to that of the Abandoned Continent, they are all treated as slaves."

"I'm also very surprised about this." The old man's eyes were gloomy. He was already a dead person. When he lowered his face, he looked very terrifying.

The old man pointed to the other side of the bridge: "You go to the land of inheritance first, I will talk to other immortals, and we will talk after you come out."

"Okay." I didn't ask any more questions all year round, stepped on the bridge, and walked all the way to the other side.

The old man stared at Chang Nian, saw him walking steadily across the bridge, and then disappeared in a flash.

He didn't know it all the time, he thought that the ordinary bridge deck was actually a hidden secret, if he had a little malice towards the undead, the bridge deck would disappear, and he would fall into the corpse poison river below.

At this time, Tie Buping also encountered the same situation as usual, he also met an old man who looked very old, but he met an old woman.

The old woman had few hairs left, and a few white hairs were sticking up on her head, which looked a little funny. The flesh at the corners of her mouth drooped like a mangy dog, and her eyes were equally dull, as if she had lived enough.

The old woman probably hadn't seen a stranger for a long time, but when she suddenly saw Tie Buping appear, she chased him and asked him many questions.

When the old woman learned about the current situation of the undead race, the old woman was not as angry as Elder Wan. She seemed to have expected it, and seemed to know something, with a calm expression.

"You can call me Elder Tie." The old woman said kindly.

Tie Buping raised his eyebrows, "My name is Tie Buping."

The old woman was surprised, and said slightly joyfully: "What a coincidence, maybe you are still my descendant. Sit down, child, and tell me about your situation."

Tie Buping sat face to face with Elder Tie, and told the story of his acquaintance with him all the time.Like all the years, he also had reservations, and he didn't say anything about his ability to control the corpse poison.But he couldn't hide the fact that he was a mixed race and a magician all the year round, so he didn't hide it.

"There is a half-blood who knows magic? The other half of this child's blood must be very special." Elder Tie had no objection to the half-blood, but was curious about this first blood that had the upper hand over the undead blood.

"He has always wanted to cultivate both magic and martial arts." Tie Buping wanted to laugh when he thought of secretly researching physical enhancement potions all year round.

"Very good, as long as he has no malice towards the undead and is of our undead blood, he can learn as much as he wants, and how much he can learn depends on his personal ability. We don't have so many messy rules, and we don't hide secrets. Elder Tie sighed after admiring, "I think Lao Wan will come to us in a while. I know you have a lot of problems, and we do too. Let me explain to you what I know first, and you have to listen carefully, because The place of inheritance is not so safe."

Tie Buping put on an attitude of all ears.

Elder Tie looked at the other side of the bridge and was silent for a while before he said: "Many people have come here intermittently, although not many, but there are always. As far as I know, there are no people who have been completely cut off from other people. If you follow the You said that for thousands of years, the undead race has become a vegetable race, living a life of surviving, and they have long forgotten that they are descendants of the undead race, so no one should come to the place of inheritance. But the truth is, not many people come, but There are also people coming. What does this mean?"

I don't know if the iron is uneven.

Elder Tie didn't ask Tie Buping to answer, she deduced by herself: "We twelve old immortals can't leave the land of inheritance. The undead who have come to the land of inheritance for thousands of years rarely mention outside things to us. If we ask, they Just say that the undead are more difficult than before, the races are starting to recover, the friction between the undead and the races is constant, but the war has stopped. If you are not lying, they are lying to us. So why are they lying?"

Tie Buping looked at Elder Tie.

Elder Tie himself gave the answer: "It means that the undead people outside the abandoned mainland have been controlled by people, and the inheritance of our undead people may have been exiled, and even our undead people have become slaves of other races. The clan is very coveted about the inheritance of our undead clan, but they are not of the blood of the undead clan, so they can't enter the land of inheritance at all, but now our descendants fall into their hands, and they can finally get their wish."

Elder Tie also sneered: "No wonder there are so few undead people coming in, but they have not been cut off. This is because we want the inheritance of our undead people, but are afraid of raising powerful undead people."

Tie Buping felt very uncomfortable when he heard that. The undead race that was so glorious ten thousand years ago not only almost fell into the situation of extermination, but the inheritance in the clan has also become a nutrient for nourishing others.In a few hundred years, if the undead race can no longer rise, maybe the undead race will disappear completely from history, and all the civilization and knowledge they have created will be named by others and become the things of other races.

Elder Tie patted Tie Buping on the shoulder, "You go to the place of inheritance, but be careful, if you see other undead in it, don't reveal your identity, those undead... are just vegetable humans now."

Elder Tie looked coldly, "The inheritance of the undead is not so easy to obtain. If they admit in their hearts that they are cooks, just a dish eaten by others, then they will never learn the essence of the undead!"

Tie Buping's eyes met Elder Tie's.

The old woman said the same to Tie Buping: "These words are also for you."

Tie Buping stepped on the bridge and turned his head: "The reason why the undead are called undead is not because we are physically strong, nor because we can transform into living corpses, but because our spirit will never yield."

The old woman smiled, watched Tiebuan walk steadily to the other side, and then said in a low voice: "What you say doesn't count, you have to let us see if you really have the unyielding spirit of my undead race."