Qin Chen stepped forward, grabbed the old man by the collar, and shouted: "Let me ask you, where is Jiang Taiwei?"
"who are you?"
The old man didn't care that Qin Chen was so rude to him, and just kept saying: "Who are you?
who are you?"
Qin Chen said coldly: "Who taught you the puppetry technique?"
The old man's body stiffened.
Looking at Qin Chen again, his eyes were horrified.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That gentleman, who is so splendid and magnificent in the world of immortals, can never be the young man in front of him who is only in the realm of true immortals! Tens of thousands of years have passed...impossible! Qin Chen then said: "Copper
Locking the corpse in the coffin and nourishing the corpse's energy is the most evil puppet technique among the puppet techniques!"
"Refine the warriors who are not dead into puppets, seal them, and let them endure the torture of being transformed from humans to corpses to puppets!"
"This is the most evil method. Didn't the person who taught it to you also say it?"
At the mention of the copper coffin, the old man suddenly trembled even more violently and said in a low voice: "He... deserves to die!"
"Jiang Yuncong, damn it!"
"It won't be enough for him to die millions of times!"
"He deserves it!"
The old man was yelling like a madman at this time.
"He deserves to die, what about you!"
Qin Chen stimulated again: "Why are you still alive?
Where is Jiang Taiwei?"
"Taiwei... Taiwei... she's dead..." The old man listened to Qin Chen's words and responded dejectedly. With a thud, he fell to the ground, crying and sobbing continuously.
"She's dead, she's dead... Wuwu..." The old man who looked relatively normal just now was crying like a madman, with tears and snot mixed in his long eyebrows.
and beard.
But the old man just sat on the ground, wailing, crying, and cursing.
Qin Chen stood where he was, and for a moment, he felt like he was in another world.
For a long time, the only sound in the hall was the old man's cry.
Bei Mingji, Jiang Zhengtian, Yi Wenwu, none of them dared to speak at this time. They even felt that standing here was redundant! A sense of absurdity emerged from the minds of the nine people.
who are we?
Where are we?
What are we going to do?
The nine people did not dare to breathe among themselves.
After a long time, Qin Chen sat on the ground dejectedly.
He also felt empty in his heart at this time.
Throughout his life, he encountered too many regrets.
Qin Xinxin's regret, Li Yifeng's regret, Lingshu and Li Qingxuan's regret... Every time, faced with the death and changes of these people, Qin Chen tells himself that he has seen too much and should have been numb.
But every time, I can't calm down.
This feeling is so painful! The ninth life is only 90,000 years, and 90,000 years is very short compared to the millions of years he spent growing up in the past.
But those people and things in these ninety thousand years are always engraved in his mind.
Dead... These two words were the only words that echoed in Qin Chen's mind.
He felt someone shouting.
"Brother Qin...Brother Qin...are you okay..." Qin Chen felt very tired and bored, and didn't want to say or do anything.
No matter how many lives and deaths he has seen, he still can't let go of his own feelings.
"who are you?"
The old man stopped crying at this time and looked at Qin Chen.
He didn't know why Qin Chen recognized him.
I don't know how long it took Qin Chen to recover, and he looked at the old man blankly, and said slowly: "Take me to see Taiwei..." When the old man heard this, his body trembled.
His eyes looked towards Bei Mingji, Jiang Zhengtian and the nine others.
The old man stood up slowly, wiped his face, hobbled out step by step, leaning on a cane.
Qin Chen also stood up and followed the old man dullly.
The nine Beiming people had just stepped out when the old man's voice rang out, saying: "On the stone pillars in this palace, there are engraved the immortal arts accumulated by the Jiang clan for hundreds of thousands of years. If the nine of you are talented enough, you will definitely be able to find the right person."
My own, this place is also surrounded by immortal energy, which is enough for you to practice!"
Nine figures stopped one after another.
This means that they will not be allowed to follow! "Remember!"
The old man turned around and said indifferently: "Don't touch the copper coffin, otherwise, you will all die!"
As soon as these words came out, the nine people hurriedly retreated ten feet away from the copper coffin.
When the figures of the old man and Qin Chen disappeared into a passage at the back of the hall, the nine people gasped for air.
"Made, I was so scared that I pissed myself!"
Only then did Liu Lang dare to speak and said, "What on earth is going on?"
Bei Mingxue said slowly: "If the old man is really Jiang Taibai, then this is the Jiang Clan cemetery. This place was most likely built by the old man."
"But Brother Qin... seems to be old acquaintances with Jiang Taiwei and Jiang Taibai..." "Isn't this nonsense?"
Yi Wenwu couldn't help but said: "Jiang Taiwei became famous in the Great Sun Immortal Continent more than 40,000 years ago. Brother Qin just ascended..." Qin Chen has been in the immortal world for more than 30,000 years in this life.
Mainland, the lower three days, the middle three days, especially the middle three days, because of the appearance of Xie Qing, Qin Chen stayed for ten thousand years and was unable to ascend.
It is indeed 40,000 years since the ninth life.
"Maybe Brother Qin didn't tell the truth..." Jiang Zhengtian analyzed: "If he was an ascended person, how could he have such a thorough understanding of immortal formations, elixirs, immortal tactics, etc.?
This is definitely not something that those who ascend from the lower world can do!"
A few people only felt that Jiang Zhengtian's analysis was reasonable.
"Brother Qin is such a mysterious man!"
Duan Qing praised.
"Duan Qing, you don't fall in love with Brother Qin, do you?"
Bei Mingji asked.
"Fuck you, I think your sister likes Brother Qin more than anything else."
As soon as these words came out, Bei Mingxue actually didn't refute.
Bei Mingji immediately screamed: "Sister, don't make a mistake, you are not worthy of a monster like Brother Qin!"
"Bei Mingjie, you are looking for death!"
The nine people were waiting quietly in the main hall.
And the other side.
Along the dark passage, the old man led the way, and Qin Chen followed behind.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The old man said suddenly.
Qin Chen said: "Why did you kill me?"
The old man continued: "You know I am Jiang Taibai!"
Qin Chen said slowly: "Then do you know who I am?"
The old man was silent.
"I am Hun Wuhen!"
Qin Chen murmured.
As soon as these words came out, the old man's body suddenly trembled, but then he smiled and said: "Do you know who Hun Wuhen is?"
"In the past, Hun Wuhen was extremely talented and unfathomable in strength, and the top Hun Wuhen in the immortal world was Hun Wuhen. Are you him?"
The old man laughed and said: "I am Jiang Taibai, but now I am so angry that I have half my foot in the coffin. And I have indeed prepared a coffin for myself, but... I am not confused yet!"
"You should not believe it!"
Qin Chen said calmly: "I passed on the Corpse Puppet Yuan Technique to you!"
"I also told you, don't use it, it's an extremely cruel method!"