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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh old friend

One autumn rain and another coolness. The scorching heat that was originally washed away by the heavy rain retreated in this song, and the temperature rose in vain.

The heavy rain gradually became lighter and became drizzling. The bright roads gradually opened up and became dim.

True self in Taichung, the true self of water stands still, the green light rises again in the palm, gathering strength and waiting for Chu Cheng's order.

Even though Chu Cheng could clearly see the dark figure above him, he still didn't move.

He took a deep breath, and his figure slowly floated up into the sky. He stood side by side with the Immortal King's formation and reached the highest altitude.

The Immortal King's Formation does not cover a wide area, but whether it is high in the sky or at the core underground, it is still within this formation.

"Shangxian!" Meng Qingyu was very puzzled by Chu Cheng's actions, and also felt anxious about the seduction of his tribe.

"Don't panic. When someone of his strength and strength faces a powerful enemy, every move he makes has his own reasons." The head of the Li family's eyes flickered. When he heard that sound that he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes also followed.

As I followed the bright path, I saw hundreds of thousands of them.

Long time no see. These are words for a friend. Listen to Chu Cheng’s tone. These are indeed friends.

That means that among the hundreds of thousands of figures, some are friends of Chu Cheng, or have seen them before.

It's just that these people cannot be regarded as human beings. The head of the Li family saw that the state of those figures was limited to the relationship between humans and spirits. They were neither humans nor ghosts.

These are the undead spirits that the young man said. Why are they Chu Cheng’s friends?

The head of the Li family was very confused and looked up at Chu Cheng's back. The footsteps beside him became heavier and heavier. Hundreds of people passed by one after another. When they were about to pass through the formation of the Immortal King, the head of the Li family immediately stretched out his hand and

Stopped momentarily.

"Don't take action yet."

The head of the Li family heard Chu Cheng's voice. Although he was very confused, he still obeyed the order. After all, in his heart, Chu Cheng's strength far exceeded him.

"Exalted Immortal, I beg you to save my people. Once they step out of the Immortal King's formation, they will surely die once the souls of the dead arrive! And they will also become part of the undead, and they will ask for their lives from other tribesmen ten years later."

Chu Cheng was indifferent and continued to float upwards. The sky was really high, and he couldn't stand straight against the figures in the whirlpool instantly.

When the Yuhua clan was the first to step out of the Immortal King's formation and came to the world where the black mist was, Meng Qingyu's expression suddenly changed and she rushed to the edge, trying to catch that clan member.

But it was too late. When that person took the first step, one foot outside the formation, black mist suddenly surged and enveloped that person's body in an instant.

At the same time, in the whirlpool, among the hundreds of thousands of figures, there was a bright light. This light was not obvious, but Chu Cheng and the head of the Li family caught it.

A figure disappeared. An undead soul appeared in front of the person who walked out of the Immortal King's Formation, and merged into it in one step, intending to devour the person's soul.

When the tribesman saw this white shadow, he looked frightened and his whole body trembled. However, he still moved forward, heading towards the gate of hell.

He couldn't help himself. When he listened to the distant song, his soul seemed to be controlled by something invisible, and he could not help but approach death.

The white shadow came quickly and instantly. It was about to merge into the people of this tribe.

At this moment, one of the more than 600 soul-stirring grasses on the hill suddenly started to burn, like burning incense, and straight smoke rose up, forming a continuous line and falling into the white shadow.

With a scream, the white shadow actually started to burn, eventually turning into a raging fire and burned to ashes.

"You can stop them."

At this moment, Chu Cheng spoke again. At the same time, he reached down a little bit, and ten Stray Soul Grasses were uprooted from the soil, and came behind Chu Cheng with a sound of breaking through the air.

After hearing the words, the head of the Li family did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his hand and clapped his hand, transforming into a big handprint. He imprisoned the feathered tribesman outside the Immortal King's formation and returned to the formation. At the same time, he held the handprint to other tribesmen who were approaching the edge of the formation.

, so that they cannot move.

After doing this, the head of the Li family took a deep look at Meng Qingyu and said: "Don't move around, he has his own plans. It was supposed to be to verify the effect of the soul-challenging grass. The one above made me feel palpitations.

There will be a terrifying battle next, so you should leave quickly and find a place to hide."

Just as the head of the Li family said, Chu Cheng wanted to verify whether the soul-challenging grass had any effect on these undead. From the previous scene, it seemed that the grass was useful.

A chaotic soul, a chaotic soul of the dead.

Next, he will indeed encounter a shocking battle. Because he knows very well what those hundreds of thousands of figures outside the vortex are.

Because he has encountered it before and fought it before.

Chu Cheng finally came to the top of this world and faced the hundreds of thousands of figures.

The bright path that was broken by the water sword was also swallowed up by darkness at this moment. Above Chu Cheng's head, the waves began to disappear.

In Chu Cheng's eyes, the green light disappeared and turned into fierce flames.

The True Self Immortal Platform of Water was also replaced by the True Self of Fire. A raging fire ignited in the heaven and earth, illuminating this place and illuminating those figures.

Those figures were motionless, with blank eyes. Only one of them had an expression in his eyes.

"It's been a long time indeed."

Among the hundreds of thousands of figures, a voice sounded. This was the voice spoken by the leader.

The leader was tall and tall, with a head full of white hair. There was a strong look of exhaustion in his eyes. When he saw Chu Cheng, there was a different kind of emotion in his eyes.

The man took a step forward and was in front of Chu Cheng in an instant.

One person is standing in the formation, and the other is standing outside the formation. They stand looking at each other.

Chu Cheng looked at this person with a smile on his face. When he saw this person, memories of the past were turning over in his mind one scene after another.

But the white-haired man didn't laugh. It wasn't that he didn't want to laugh, but that he couldn't laugh. He couldn't be called a human being now, nor could he be called a spirit. His seven emotions were absent and his six desires were abandoned. Even if he met an old friend, he couldn't laugh.

If there was anything to express his current expression, anger might be more appropriate.

Because of his current state, this fate is related to Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng smiled, as if he was asking a friend. "How have you been doing these past few years?"

The white-haired man chuckled, tilted his head and said, "Do you think I will be okay?"

"It is true that I will not live a good life. I will be confused for a hundred years and wake up in one day." Chu Cheng shook his head and said, then thought about it and said: "It's just that the mist poison is so difficult, why are you there? The Yuhua clan mist poison

It's been ten years since you woke up, and you're much better than you were a few decades ago. I'm very curious about what happened to you."

"How many decades?" The burly white-haired man was stunned when he heard this. He then said: "Really only a few decades? Seeing that your cultivation level is only in the Tao realm, but I can meet you again, this is the most disappointing thing.

I was surprised.”

When Chu Cheng heard this, his brows suddenly wrinkled. He asked in confusion, "What do you mean by this?"

The white-haired man chuckled and said: "I don't know how long it has been, but I only know that I was killed by you in the sacred place. I thought I was freed, escaped from the trap, and would no longer be a walking corpse. But it didn't happen.

I still can't seem to undo this curse."

"When I woke up again, I found that I was already in this immortal land. My mission was still the same as before. It was just that there was no resentment in my heart. Later, I fell into despair again and again, and woke up again and again.

I have forgotten how many times I have been reincarnated, but it is far more than just a few decades."

Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "Sink, sink, when you don't even know who you are, it's called sinking. It's normal to not be able to remember. But I clearly remember that the last time you and I met was decades ago."

When Chu Cheng saw this burly white-haired man, he knew who he was, and he also knew that he was so familiar with the difficulty of this mist poison, because he had actually experienced it before.

When Chu Cheng was still weak, Chu Cheng mistakenly entered the land of the gods under the burden of Dabai. He encountered the difficulties of the gods, which were a group of sinking immortal spirits. Even if he died countless times, he would wake up and come again.

.

That was the remnant clan of the gods, the rebellious soul of the white tiger. This burly white-haired man was the leader of the white tiger clan of undead, and he eventually died under the burning smoke.

The leader of the white tiger shook his head and said again: "It turns out that you still haven't remembered. That's all, maybe by the time you remember, it will be too late. Over the years, I have gradually remembered some things. When I meet you today, I will tell you what I know

I’ll let you know about it.”

"Actually, I didn't escape from the prison and went to sleep completely. After all, I was atoneing for my sins. When the merits and demerits are balanced, someone will come to help me escape."

"You are still the same and like to confuse others with your words. You know, this is of no use to me." Chu Cheng shook his head, and the ten soul-stirring grasses behind him began to swirl around him.

"It's your business to listen or not. Chu Musheng personally asked me to tell you about this matter. But I have to wait until you kill me with your own hands in this world before I can tell you what I know.

.”

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and his pupils shrank slightly.

Chu Musheng, it’s Chu Musheng again. The person who knows Chu Cheng’s details best. He is also the most amazing person in the world. Now he is the second step of the powerful. But Chu Cheng has never seen this ancestor of the Chu family.

.In the first battle in Guting, it was just a sword strike, which delayed Chu Cheng for a while.

That sword, twenty true meaning rules. I am afraid this is the only one in the world.

Chu Musheng is so mysterious that only the old supreme master of the Chu family and the fallen Gu Tianshu have seen his appearance in the world. Apart from that, no one else.

What makes Chu Cheng even more confused is that the Shenyi clan came out of Xiangu. The destruction of the White Tiger clan was due to Chu Musheng. And Chu Musheng was obviously born 70,000 years ago.

This timeline is simply wrong. How could a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago appear hundreds of millions of years ago? Even destroying the white tiger mythical beast clan with the Second Step being in charge.

"I'm very happy to meet you again and fight with you." The leader of the white tiger spoke again, "However, this time maybe I won't be liberated from your hands, but you will lose your life in my hands."

The words fell. A woman's a cappella song sounded again in the distance. The song was strange and terrifying. When it came here, the atmosphere here was extremely tense.

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