Jia Fengyuan's voice was shaky, as if he had not spoken for too long and had forgotten how to speak.
But when his words fell into Qiao Yu's ears, the hairs all over Qiao Yu's body stood up and stood on end!
Jia Fengyuan, a man who died many years ago, can still speak?
The unconscious Jia Fengyuan and Qiao Yu couldn't deal with him. Now that Jia Fengyuan regains consciousness, wouldn't he be able to use him as a beef ball hammer?
"No one told me before I came down that I could fake corpses. Are you guys worthy of me, Hirazaka? I will refund my money enthusiastically!"
Qiao Yu was so frightened that she turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
At this moment, a strange force suddenly entangled him and blocked Qiao Yu's steps.
"Don't...don't run away, I won't hurt you..." Jia Fengyuan's stuttering voice sounded again.
Qiao Yu couldn't help but swallowed, her eyes full of vigilance, and she turned her head to look at Jia Fengyuan.
"You... are in charge of the Underworld Yin Thunder Formation. Come to think of it... you are the person sent by Huangquan Hirasaka... to look for me, right?"
The more Jia Fengyuan spoke, the more coherent he became, and the expression on his face became a little more complicated.
"You don't have to worry. I'm already dead. It's just that the Ningquan Yin Lei Formation Disk activated a trace of my consciousness during my lifetime."
When Qiao Yu heard this, she rolled her eyes and immediately bowed her head.
"Ancestor Feng Yuan! I have finally found you. Do you know how much hardship I have endured along the way?"
As Qiao Yu spoke, a few tears squeezed out of the corners of her wrinkled eyes.
Although he didn't know if Jia Fengyuan could see the darkness under the underworld, but there was definitely nothing wrong with putting on a show.
"Good boy...thank you for your hard work."
Jia Fengyuan was filled with emotion, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.
"Back then, I was arrogant and arrogant, even though I had some strength, I was arrogant. I originally thought that I could escape even if I was defeated by the underworld, but I didn't expect that I would become a corpse under the underworld..."
A sad smile appeared on Jia Fengyuan's lips.
Qiao Yu did not interrupt, but listened quietly to Jia Fengyuan's words.
After Jia Fengyuan finished speaking, Qiao Yu sighed and asked.
"Ancestor Feng Yuan, do you know if there is anything I can do to help you?"
"Please give me a message..."
Jia Fengyuan slowly raised his head, as if he wanted to see the Yellow Spring Hiraban across the endless water of the Yellow Spring.
"Tell them that I am the sinner of Huangquan Hirazan. I am sorry for Huangquan Hirazan... I... am ashamed of you!"
Qiao Yu remained silent.
Jia Fengyuan's life can be described as a legendary life, but it ended tragically.
The pseudo-god level is a hurdle, and I don’t know how many people are stuck at the peak of the semi-god level, unable to gather their spiritual consciousness until the day they die.
And Jia Fengyuan broke into the pseudo-god level at the age of only forty, and then made great progress all the way, and soon reached the peak of the pseudo-god level, and took the top spot in Huangquan Hirazan.
As a peak pseudo-god, he can move sideways in the entire ninth universe. With him, he can protect Underworld Hirasaka for hundreds of years.
But he was still too greedy after all, trying to break into the true god level and set foot in the realm of the gods, and eventually became a corpse under the underworld.
"May I have your name?"
Jia Fengyuan looked at Qiao Yu, with a trace of peace in his eyes.
"Jia Jinnian?" Jia Fengyuan murmured to himself. "When I first met you, you were a child of six or seven years old. I didn't expect that you are now very old."
Jia Fengyuan was a little sad and seemed to be recalling the past.
"Is Huangquan better than Liangban today?" Jia Fengyuan asked.
"Ancestor Qi... Huangquan Hirasaka... has been suppressed to the point where he is about to fall into the first-class power!" Qiao Yu burst into tears, clenched his fists tightly, and trembled all over, revealing his inner unwillingness.
"What?!"
Jia Fengyuan glared instantly, and a terrifying aura arose, causing even the underworld water around him to boil.
He had thought that his departure would be a blow to Homiharazaka, but he didn't expect it would be so serious!
A top power has been suppressed to the point where it is about to fall into the first-class power. How many ups and downs has it gone through?
"If you want to kill a thief, you can't save yourself. I, Jia Fengyuan, am a sinner!"
Jia Fengyuan closed his eyes in pain. He wanted to rush out of the underworld to stand up for Hirazan, but he died after all.
After a while, when his residual consciousness dissipates, he will turn into a corpse again.
"Ancestor Feng Yuan, cheer up. No one in Hirazan will blame you. You will be a legend forever!"
Qiao Yu stood in front of Jia Fengyuan, looking at him calmly and firmly.
"At that time, I saw you resolutely stepping into hell. I will never forget that scene. At that moment, I thought, if I can become a strong man, I must go to hell to find you back."
"When they were discussing who would go down to the Underworld to salvage the Underworld Staff, I had to consider whether this would be my only chance in this life. I believe that the dominance of Underworld Pirazan in the past is due to you, Patriarch Feng Yuan.
without."
"Leave the future matters to us juniors! It is our duty to rebuild the glory of Huangquan!"
Qiao Yu's words were resounding, revealing a sense of confidence radiating from the bottom of his heart, as if he was destiny and the only one.
"Rebuilding the glory of Huangquan...it is our duty to..."
Jia Fengyuan murmured these words, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Jia Fengyuan said three good words in a row, and then laughed boldly.
"Hahahaha! Okay! With juniors like you, why should I, Huangquan Hiraban, not be prosperous? Why not be strong?"
Jia Fengyuan looked at Qiao Yu with expectation in his eyes.
"I understand why you came. The Huangquan Staff is on me."
Jia Fengyuan didn't show off. He raised his hand and a dark red staff appeared in his hand.
The staff was about half a foot long, with a slightly raised top and a strange rune carved on it. The lower part was as smooth as a mirror, with nothing attached to it.
The color of the entire staff was a strange dark red, as if blood was flowing in the center of the staff.
"This underworld staff has been buried at the bottom of the underworld for too long with me. It's time for the world to see its edge!"
Jia Fengyuan's eyes were sharp and he handed the Huangquan staff to Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu reached out and grasped the staff, and the information about the staff flooded into his mind.
[Yellow Spring Staff]:
Level:S level 9
Effect: All attributes are increased by 30%. When the player holding this staff casts skills, it can be accompanied by the cold power of Huangquan. (If the summoning skill is released, the attack of the summoned object will be accompanied by the cold power of Huangquan.)
Occupational restrictions: Mage
"hiss!"
After seeing clearly the effect of the Underworld Staff, Qiao Yu took a breath of cold air.
He had just seen how terrifying the cold power in the Underworld was. Even the Purgatory Corpse King, a born pseudo-god-level corpse king, was almost frozen into a popsicle.
With the Underworld Staff, all undead creatures summoned in the future will have this cold power, which is a super plug-in for Qiao Yu.
Think about it, there are thousands of undead creatures stretching as far as the eye can see, and they all have the power of coldness on their bodies.
This scene is frightening, it is completely a man-made small underworld!
It's a pity that this Huangquan staff belongs to Huangquan Hirazaka, not Qiao Yu, but it doesn't matter.
Because at this moment, Qiao Yu suddenly made a bold decision in her heart.
That is to say to Rui Wei with a smile when he sees her later.