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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine, in the stone monster

The old chief brought Luo Sen to the ancestral hall of the Zhagu tribe.

The space passage was also set up here at the beginning. Because it was relatively hidden and without the permission of the old chief, all tribe members were not allowed to enter.

The spirit tablets of the ancestral halls are filled with spiritual cards from chiefs of all generations and tribe members who have made great contributions, which look very dazzling.

The old chief looked worried.

Rosen said anxiously: "Old Chief, do you know?"

The old chief looked at Luo Sen with complicated eyes: "Are you going to deal with the Immortal Demon Lord?"

"It's probably true." Luo Sen smiled bitterly: "With my strength, I can't do anything, but what I have to do next will indeed affect the Immortal Demon Lord."

"Oh, I know." The old chief sighed long.

"What do you know?"

"The nine demon stars have changed a lot, exactly the same as the signs a thousand years ago. There must be something big about to happen."

"Since you know something is going to happen, then tell me quickly." Luo Sen was a little anxious.

The old chief looked at Rosen and seemed to have made some decision: "If you help you calm this disaster, can our clan's sins be cleared?"

Luo Sen was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

Cleanse sins.

I can't make any decision either.

Besides, the dean said that the lasting instructions of the ancestors and the crime of rebellion of the clan can only be redeemed by the great rivers, the collapse of the demon abyss, the sun and the moon, and the exhaustion of the heaven and the earth.

But there is no way to say this.

Do you have to tell the other party that your clan’s sins will never be redeemed forever?

This is too hurtful, and if the other party directly chooses not to help, what should he do?

Rosen scratched his head: "I don't know much, either."

When the old chief saw Rosen's expression, he smiled miserably: "I knew it wouldn't be that easy. Who knows, what kind of things did our dog-dance ancestor do? "

"Actually, I don't have the right to say anything about this kind of thing," Rosen said embarrassedly.

He can't make a decision either.

The old chief asked, "Who is qualified? Is the emperor? Or the dean you mentioned."

"Forehead……"

Luo Sen's hesitation completely made the old chief give up: "Forget it, but I hope that if you can, you can write your experience in the Demon Abyss into a biography in the future. You will definitely be an amazing person in the future, and the biography will definitely be

Many people will watch it, and then all humans will remember some of the contributions of my Zhagu tribe."

Since the Zhagu tribe became better and better, the fire that was extinguished in the old chief's heart gradually became ignited. He felt that he should do something for his descendants.

Perhaps when the credit has accumulated to a certain level, the Zhagu tribe will really see the light of day again.

Rosen nodded: "This is OK."

"Okay." The old chief nodded, then bent down, dragging a wooden box out of the underworld with some difficulty.

The wooden box looks old in style, the locks on it have been completely rusted, and the paint on it has almost fallen off.

It was almost a box that was completely broken.

But after seeing this, Rosen widened his eyes because it was a very ordinary wooden box, which was shocking because it was ordinary.

Because there is almost no wood in the Demon Abyss.

This wooden box is obviously not something produced by the Demon Abyss.

"This is the box left by the ancestors. Of course, it is just a very ordinary box for placing miscellaneous items." The old chief's old hand brushed the box.

This is a box brought in by the sin clan when he was exiled to the Demon Abyss more than 8,000 years ago.

Crack.

The box was opened and made a very harsh sound.

There are several layers of books neatly placed inside.

Very clean, no dust, obviously people often clean it.

"This is a book left by our ancestors." The old chief said slowly: "My human language is learned from the book."

Rosen nodded: "Is there any information about the Immortal Demon Lord here?"

"It's true." The old chief nodded, tremblingly pulled out the bottom booklet, turned a few pages and said: "The so-called immortal demon lord is actually the legendary damageless beast. However, he lost his inner alchemy,

It was invaded by demonic energy again, and it became like this."

A damageless beast!

Luo Sen was shocked.

The Immortal Demon Lord turned out to be the legendary damageless beast.

The damageless beast, an innate emperor-level creature, although not very strong, has an immortal body and is almost impossible to die.

This is not what surprised Rosen the most.

The inner elixir of the Deathless Beast, that is, the Deathless Bead, is in Qingsha's hands! It is because of the power of the Deathless Bead that the monster in Death Valley becomes like that.

The unscathed bead was handed over by the immortal in the pot to Qingsha.

"How come everything can be related to you, the immortal in the pot!" Luo Sen gritted his teeth.

The old chief continued: "The Immortal Demon Lord has experienced seven heavy injuries and flesh and blood, so seven new creatures have been born. There are three types of Demon Abyss, namely the Toothless, the Nine-Winged Bird and the Middle Stone Monster Spirit. None of them

The teeth and the Nine-Winged Bird became the guards and attendants of the Immortal Demon Lord, but the Zhongshi Monster Spirit was abandoned in the underground demon slurry because of his slow movement."

After listening, Rosen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, if they were all taken as guard attendants by the Immortal Demon Lord, I would probably not be able to kill him and get flesh and blood.

"Thank you, the old chief." Rosen bowed.

The old chief closed the book and suddenly said, "Although our entire race cannot leave, can you take a few people?"

"Uh, this..."

"Take Xiao Naru away. He is your disciple at least, so you can't rely on your own to fumble and practice."

Rosen hesitated for a long time and nodded: "Okay."

Leaving the ancestral hall.

Rosen found that little Naru and Gula were waiting outside for him.

"Master." Little Naru hugged Luo Sen's calves very close.

Luo Sen smiled helplessly and squatted and scared: "Have you learned the sword intent well recently?"

Little Naru nodded: "Some."

"Yeah, very good."

Rosen stood up and said to Gula, "I have something to leave, and I will leave the matter in the tribe to you. Please take care of Naru."

Gula nodded.

Little Naru opened his big, spiritual eyes: "Master, are you going out to hunt? Take me with you. I'm so obedient and won't cause trouble for you."

"No, wait for you to grow up." Luo Sen smiled and disappeared from the spot.

Although his speed was much slower, it was not something that the Zagu tribe could see clearly.

Since the so-called Zhongshi monster spirit lives in the magic slurry, we naturally have to find a way to go underground.

So Luo Sen came to the place where he fought with the Emperor-Devouring Snake Turtle. The scars on the ground had not yet recovered, and the cracks on the earth still existed.

"Hey, the ready-made passage." Luo Sen smiled and took out the Shomo Sword.

A sword light flashed.

The cracks that had originally closed on the earth were cut open again, and a breath of magic slurry emerged, scorching, hot, and corroding.

Without hesitation, Luo Sen jumped directly and jumped into the crack of the ground.


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