Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth hero, ghost hero
"But what?"
Everyone looked at the big black man. The words "immortal monument" instantly made their minds tense. It was a thing that could be used to find immortals and achieve enlightenment. It had a legend of hundreds of thousands of years.
"But... there are many white souls floating around the Immortal Monument. They are all wearing white gauze clothes with long sleeves and black hair covering their faces. Their faces cannot be seen clearly. When they can be seen vaguely, they can only see.
They were a little bit pale, they were floating when they walked..." The more the big black man said, the more cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Is that so..."
At this moment, a sinister voice came to mind, and everyone turned their heads to look. They were startled and saw a figure exactly like the one described by the big black man floating behind.
"That's it, that's it!" The big black man was so frightened that Gulu fell to the ground.
"What kind of ghost? Let me suppress you!" Sheng Yazi snorted coldly and was about to take action immediately.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, it's me, it's me!" the treasure-hunting mouse's voice sounded, and the figure slowly changed, and finally turned into the stinky mouse who deserved a beating no matter what.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!" The treasure hunter laughed heartily.
"You're going to die!"
The big black man immediately stood up and said with a red face: "Do you know what those are? Those are all fairy souls! I saw with my own eyes one of the souls swatted away a peerless saint-level monster beast with one palm of his hand.
If you are dead, you are not afraid that they will come to you?!" Hearing this, the treasure hunter suddenly stopped laughing. Anyone can pretend to be a ghost. It is possible to kill a peerless saint-level monster with one palm, but there are not many.
"I have lived here for four thousand years. I saw them floating here four thousand years ago. It is still the case now. They are full of weird aura, and I feel hairy all over when I take a look at them. They are not human.
It’s not a monster, what else can it be but a ghost?!” The big black man yelled at the treasure hunting rat, obviously still feeling extremely dissatisfied with what just happened.
"I'm just trying to adjust the atmosphere..." the treasure hunter muttered.
"It's really not a good place. You must not go there. I saw many powerful monsters wanting to go in and attain enlightenment. But they have never come back. Some people say that some of them are dead, and some may have attained enlightenment far away.
We went there, but there were corpses all over the place, and it didn’t look like a strong man had attained enlightenment and left." The big black man said again.
His words sent a chill into the hearts of those present. If what he said was true, then this place would be extremely terrifying. Even the peerless saints were slapped to death with one palm. Those souls were at least at the level of ancient saints.
"How many such souls are there?" Ye Ming asked.
"Many, not even ten thousand but eight thousand." The big black man said with certainty.
"hiss!!"
Everyone took a breath. If every soul has the strength of the ancient saints, doesn't it mean that there are at least 8,000 ancient saints here?
This is terrible!
"The Immortal Monument has always stood there. The ancestors of my demon clan said that tens of thousands of years ago, a strong human being wanted to go there and have a look, but he finally withdrew."
"A strong human being?" Everyone frowned.
"I remembered!"
Colorful Soul suddenly said: "Wutian Taoist did search for that stone tablet after he became a half-step supreme master, but I don't know what the final result was."
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked, even the half-step supreme person withdrew from there?
That is half a step to the highest level!
Everyone has seen the strength of Wutian Daoist, who can easily obliterate the Peerless Saint just by showing up. How powerful is his own strength?
However, such a terrifying figure still retreated from it in the end. How terrifying is the Immortal Land?
At this moment, everyone felt their scalps numb, but they were extremely unwilling, especially Sheng Yazi and Jiang Qing. They had stayed in the Peerless Saint for many years, and their life span was running out. If they did not attain enlightenment,
I simply can't stand the passage of time.
Except for the two of them, no one else was willing to leave. After all, the Immortal Stele was said to seal the immortal soul. If those eight thousand souls were really immortal souls, even getting one of them would be enough for them.
Enjoy it for a lifetime.
"Damn it, man will die for money, and birds will die for food, let's fight!" the treasure hunter mouse suddenly shouted.
Hearing this, Ye Ming frowned and said via voice: "What are you doing? You want the treasure to go in and grab it yourself. Don't you know where that place is? If you go there now, you are basically committing suicide."
Ye Ming knew what the treasure-hunting mouse was up to. It wanted these people to be cannon fodder so that it could search for treasures.
However, except for the casual cultivators, everyone present was more or less kind to Ye Ming. How could Ye Ming just watch them die.
Not only Ye Ming knew it, but other people also knew it. However, the words of the Treasure Hunter had great temptation, especially for Sheng Yazi and Jiang Qing. This sentence touched the deepest part of their hearts.
The string at.
If you don't go, you will live for decades and wait for your body to die.
If they go there, there is a high chance of death, but there is also a small chance of getting a ray of fairy soul. Even if they don't get the fairy soul, they may still get something that will increase their longevity.
The seven-colored milk in the center of the earth is not very useful to the two of them. There are rules between heaven and earth, and its attributes are three thousand years. But it is for ordinary monks. The stronger the strength, the less useful it is. For example, Sheng Yazi
With Jiang Qing, it would be great if they could add a few more decades to their lifespan.
"How?" Sheng Yazi looked at Jiang Qing.
"Haha, old guy, you clearly already have the answer in your mind, why do you ask me again?" Jiang Qing laughed, but it gave people a sad feeling.
No matter how powerful the monk is, he will die one day. This is the tragedy of the whole world. No one can transcend nature, even the most supreme, they will always be bound.
"I, Sheng Yazi, have lived a long life. I have entered the ancient restricted area that everyone is afraid of, and obtained magic medicine to increase my lifespan. But in the end, I cannot withstand the power of heaven and earth. Decades later, I am still going to die."
Yazi's voice was calm and his eyes were looking into the distance, giving people a feeling of looking back at death.
"Haha, no matter how big the Immortal Land is, I don't believe it can trap the two of us. Even if we die, we will die vigorously. The quiet death and death are not suitable for our personalities!"
Jiang Qing also laughed like this.
At this point, everyone finally understood that the two of them had made up their mind.
Ye Ming sighed in his heart and said: "Two seniors, there are actually not many things in this world that can increase life span, why do you have to go to that extremely dangerous place?"
"Little guy, you have to understand that everyone will die. We are not afraid of death. What we are afraid of is that even if we die, we will not be able to achieve the goal that we have worked hard for all our lives!" Sheng Yazi took a deep breath and said slowly.
"The Supreme Being, the godly realm of all the monks in the five major airspaces, maybe other magical medicines can increase life span, but there is absolutely no possibility like the Immortal Monument that will allow us to break through." Jiang Qing also lamented.
"The Immortal Monument can indeed help you break through, but it depends on whether you have the destiny." At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded.
"Who is it?!" Everyone was shocked and looked up.
"Wow"
A figure flashed past so fast that Ye Ming didn't even see it clearly.
"It's them! It's them!"
The big black man suddenly took a few steps back, pointed to the place where the black shadow flashed just now, and exclaimed: "It's a fairy soul!"
Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled and they felt a little hairy all over their bodies.
"Wow"
At this moment, that figure flashed by again. He (she) had disheveled hair, and it was unclear whether he or she was a man or a woman. He or she was floating in the void, with no legs, long sleeves, and no arms. He or she was dressed in white gauze, with black hair.
Covering his face with silk, he is no different from the legendary ghost!
Ye Ming looked at the treasure hunting rat on his shoulder, and saw that it was also staring at the soul in stunned silence. His heart suddenly became extremely cold. It was not an illusion, but a real thing!
Sheng Yazi and Jiang Qing tensed up, facing the soul that could kill even the peerless saint with one palm, they did not dare to enlarge.
"The stele of immortality, the soul of ten thousand years, stands forever. The immortal world has fallen, and the immortal has nowhere to go. What does it mean to be called an immortal..."
The ghostly figure floated quietly in the air, seeming to be looking at a few people, but the words he spoke made everyone confused.
"What do you mean?" Sheng Yazi asked.
"The stele of immortality, the soul of ten thousand years, stands forever. The immortal world has fallen, and the immortal has nowhere to go. What does it mean to be called an immortal..."
The ghost murmured such a sentence, and gradually went away, as if the devil was stunned. His clothes were stretched very long, and the white color made everyone feel frightened.
"The fairy world has fallen, and there is no place for the immortals to go. What does it mean to be called an immortal..." Ye Ming muttered to himself, and said: "What he means is that the fairy world no longer exists. They have no place to go, so they are not worthy of being called immortals at all?"
"I also feel that's what it means." The treasure hunter pointed his head straight.
"Is he really an immortal soul?" Sheng Yazi frowned.
"Not necessarily, it may be to confuse us!" Jiang Qing said thoughtfully.
Why be confused?
This is a question in everyone's mind. The answer is obvious, and there is only one, and that is to lead them to the land of immortality.
Everyone was silent for a long time, and Sheng Yazi finally sighed: "No matter what, I will eventually go to that land of immortality. I may perish there, but I would rather do this than die quietly."
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"You are going, how can I be left behind? If one day you suddenly appear in front of me as the Supreme Being, then I will suffer a big loss." Jiang Qing laughed.
"Then let's go!"
"Walk!"
At this moment, everyone felt a sense of admiration for Sheng Yazi and Jiang Qing. They were heroes in life and ghosts in death. They regarded life and death as commonplace. They asked themselves, no one would have such courage.