Chen Ziyun looked like he had lost his soul. Although he said it was unreasonable, he fully recognized his judgment in his heart. His emotions were even more complicated.
Ye Ya had saved his life many times. Even when he was transformed into an angel, he had never dealt a fatal blow to him. No matter what the reason was, it could not be denied. However, the positions of the angel and him were contradictory, and Chen Ziyun could not
Imagine what kind of attitude you should have when you meet Ye Ya next time.
Chen Erya's expression was complicated. Chen Ziyun's thoughts were confused, but she could still feel the entanglements and pain deep in Chen Ziyun's heart. This kind of pain was difficult to bear. Seeing Chen Ziyun like this, she felt uncomfortable. At the same time, she felt
In Chen Ziyun's consciousness, she also captured enough information. After a while, she sighed and whispered: "The tree of wisdom was killed by Ye Ya."
Chen Ziyun nodded. He understood what Chen Erya meant. And after he cleared his mind, he had already targeted Ye Ya. That night, he and Ye Ya had a frank talk and revealed the news about the Tree of Wisdom to
After killing Ye Ya, the Tree of Wisdom was attacked by angels that night, which is enough to illustrate the connection between the two. Chen Erya was not reminding Chen Ziyun who was the murderer of the Tree of Wisdom, but wanted Chen Ziyun to
Realize clearly that the position between him and Ye Ya is just that of enemy and friend.
"Catch them." Chen Ziyun took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.
"Okay." Chen Erya felt that Chen Ziyun's chaotic aura began to become normal, and she felt reassured. However, after looking around, she pointed to the top of the hibiscus tree and said in a deep voice: "They are going up."
Chen Ziyun smiled bitterly. The hibiscus tree was not easy to climb. Without tools, it was not easy for him and Chen Erya to climb up.
When Chen Ziyun was thinking about how to climb up, Chen Erya suddenly grabbed Chen Ziyun's hand and took a few steps back.
"Ziyun, be careful!" Chen Erya had a hint of caution in his eyes.
Chen Ziyun raised his head slightly and saw a person walking in the distance. Seeing this person, Chen Ziyun frowned slightly, and the sacred moonlight in his hand trembled slightly involuntarily.
That was an old man who couldn't tell how old he was.
The old man's back was carried, and he was holding a heavy crutch in his hand. There were many ornaments of unknown texture hanging on the crutch. The ornaments looked colorful, but Chen Ziyun could feel that these ornaments exuded something familiar and cold.
the breath.
"This is..." Chen Ziyun's attention stopped for a moment on these accessories, and soon his heart suddenly trembled.
"Essence of power!" Chen Ziyun stirred up a storm in his heart. It was the essence of power of the intelligent race. Chen Ziyun was already very clear about the origin of the essence of power, and he also gained enough benefits from the essence of power of the intelligent race. He looked at the old man's crutches.
He was so shocked that he could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. If there were so many power essences, Chen Ziyun believed that his power would be promoted to a very terrifying level. At the same time, he also knew better that this
The old man holds hundreds of power essences as accessories in his hand. How terrifying is his strength!
The old man's steps were faltering, no different from an ordinary old man who was dying. And judging from his trembling steps, it was really worrying that he would be out of breath in the next step and die.
Of course, Chen Ziyun knew that these extravagant thoughts of his would never happen.
"Old man, who are you?" Chen Ziyun knew that the person coming was evil, but he still suppressed his temper and asked about the identity of this mysterious old man.
The old man stopped about ten meters away in front of the two people. He narrowed his drooping eyes and looked at Chen Ziyun and Chen Erya up and down. His mouth squirmed before he said slowly: "Young man, outside
Were you the ones who brought those intelligent races?"
Chen Ziyun's heart trembled. The ancestral summoning is a very powerful coercive spell, and it is also an extremely secretive spell casting method. The person being summoned may not know who summoned him. But the old man saw through it at a glance that the initiator was Chen Ziyun.
, how not to frighten Chen Ziyun.
At this point, Chen Ziyun cannot deny it, but he is also unwilling to admit it outright. But silence is no easier than admitting it at the beginning.
The old man sighed softly and said with some regret, "It's too early." As he said this, his turbid eyes kept looking at Chen Ziyun.
Chen Ziyun felt a little baffled. However, looking at the old man's cloudy eyes, he seemed to have a hint of understanding in his heart. However, his heart tightened.
"If we come here again in ten years, the chance of leaving alive may be greater." The old man coughed lowly and sighed.
Chen Ziyun smiled bitterly. How could he have wasted ten years? If he hadn't come here, the black bird mark on his body would have drained his life force.
"Old man, who are you?" Although Chen Ziyun was wary of the old man in front of him, he realized that the old man was imposing, but he had no intention of killing anyone. So he felt a little more hopeful in his heart.
"Who am I?" The old man shook his head and sighed: "I can't remember. The longer a person lives, the more things he will forget. I only remember that every thousand years, I will kill a strong man.
Then hang the essence of their power here." The old man paused the crutch in his hand, and Chen Ziyun suddenly felt a dull sound coming from the ground. At the same time, Chen Ziyun finally felt that the old man's body was beginning to be filled with murderous aura.
"You shouldn't have come so early." The old man's voice was the same as before: "In ten years, maybe I will be even older. Maybe I won't be able to kill you."
Chen Ziyun laughed bitterly again. It turned out that what the old man said in ten years was not about waiting for his strength to grow, but about his own aging. But Chen Ziyun couldn't believe what the old man said. This kind of person who has lived for countless years
The old monster will probably be about the same as he is now in ten years. It seems that he may die at any time, but in fact, how long he can survive must be an astronomical number.
Holding the sacred moonlight tightly in his hand, Chen Ziyun began to accumulate strength. He knew very well that once he took action, he must attack with the strongest force. If he could not achieve the effect in a short time, he would soon be killed by the old man. Look.
Looking at the densely packed power essence hanging on the old man's crutch, he already knew how terrifying the old guy in front of him was.
"A bit impressive." The old man commented on Chen Ziyun in a calm tone.