He was excited, but Wanxiang Zhenjun was speechless. W√w W★.
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Wanxiang Zhenjun cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, old ghost, you haven't had a descendant for many years, are you planning to break the precept now?"
The tone was calm but a bit sour.
The old ghost raised his head and looked at Wanxiang Zhenjun seriously, "This is the Ghost Mist Forest. When will it be someone else's turn to take care of my old ghost's work?"
Wanxiang Zhenjun's face changed, and he wanted to be angry, but he regained his composure in an instant, and smiled calmly, "I really have nothing to do with matters in the Ghost Mist Forest, but this Chen Nan belongs to me."
Wanxiang Zhenjun was tit for tat. Chen Nan was about to deny it on the spot, but the old ghost had already spoken first, "Your person, he is standing next to my old ghost now, of course he is my person."
Hua Guzi and Hong Yu looked at this scene with envy and jealousy in their eyes, but also a hint of hatred.
"What kind of luck does this Chen Nan have? Why can he be favored by this old ghost? This old man may seem to be 10 years old, but he can command the Four Sacred Beasts and make the Wanxiang True Monarch crippled.
It must be very strong."
"you……"
Wanxiang Zhenjun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Chen Nan secretly laughed in his heart. This old ghost's shameless energy has his own style, even more shameless than himself.
He didn't care about the ins and outs of the matter, and he wasn't afraid of offending anyone. He just told Wanxiang Zhenjun that he had nothing to say on the spot.
"Haha, Lord of Wanxiang City, what do you want to do when you come to Ghost Mist Forest? Old ghost, I know very well. I have been guarding these tombs for tens of thousands of years, and I am already tired. If there is someone who is destined to get these brothers and sisters who were punished by heaven in the past,
The mantle is also a good thing, but it is easy to enter the Forest of Thousand Steles. If you want to get out, you will escape death, you have to explain it clearly to these three young people."
Forest of Thousand Steles? Chen Nan's heart skipped a beat and he looked carefully at the nearby tombstones. Only then did he realize that there were at least a thousand of these tombstones under the shrouding fog.
"I didn't see enough of it before." Chen Nan took a breath of air.
He had just seen those ghosts and thought they were the people buried in these tombstones. Now when he took a closer look, he found that those ghosts were born in this place with dense Yin Qi. They were born because the Yin Qi was too strong.
of.
"No wonder those ghosts immediately shrank back into the ground when the five-color sacred cow roared. Feelings, they are not the dead souls buried in these tombstones."
Chen Nan looked at the old ghost beside him and thought to himself, according to what the old ghost meant, those buried under this tombstone were all their brothers and sisters, and they all died from the punishment of heaven.
There are so many brothers and sisters in the mouth of strong men. Generally speaking, they cannot be related by blood. They are probably their comrades or partners, with similar strength.
"Damn it, no wonder that as soon as I came in here, I felt completely different from the outside. The place where thousands of giants are buried, here..."
Chen Nan pondered in his heart.
However, the Lord of Wanxiang City burst out with a bright light in his eyes, "Three, old ghost, you don't plan to keep Chen Nan?"
The old ghost Jiejie smiled and said, "My old ghost is teaching magical powers and techniques. Why rush it? There are all fates in this forest of thousands of steles. This little brother is destined to me, and maybe he is also destined to my brothers. You might as well go in and take a walk."
trip."
True Lord Wanxiang sneered, "Aren't you afraid that he will be buried here?"
There was a deep chill in his tone, as if he was not just talking to the old ghost.
Chen Nan screamed something bad in his heart, what he was worried about before finally happened.
True Lord Wanxiang clearly authorized Hua Guzi and Hong Yu to join forces to kill him.
'It's not surprising that Wanxiang Zhenjun feels that I can't be used by him and has murderous intentions. However, since this old ghost is willing to teach me magical powers and techniques, he allows me to enter a place of near death. I don't know what his intention is.'
Chen Nan was confused.
The old ghost standing next to him has already spoken, "The Lord of Wanxiang City has now reached the realm of the Supreme King and has encountered many life and death tests. I am afraid you know it best in your heart. My dead brothers were indeed powerful when they were alive, but
When people die, their souls are extinguished, and now there is nothing too scary about their remaining souls. They have a narrow chance of death, and there is a 90% chance of dying, but there is still a 10% chance of surviving, right?"
"For monks like us, isn't there a great hope of 10%?"
The old ghost smiled and waved his hand, and a road suddenly appeared in front of the Forest of Thousand Steles, leading to the middle of the thousands of tombstones.
Chen Nan took a closer look and couldn't help blurting out: "The Road of White Bones."
There was also a serious meaning in the tone of the Wanxiang Zhenjun, "Old ghost, it seems that all the missing supreme beings in my Wanxiang City have been buried here in your place over the years. The bones along the way can make you a forest of thousands of monuments."
The remaining souls in it will not be wiped out by the remaining power of heavenly punishment."
"Lord of Wanxiang City, you can play a game of chess with me and let the three young men go to the Bone Road and enter the Forest of Thousand Steles to take a look."
The old ghost waved his hand and his figure was already in the air.
There is no feeling at all of dying at any time like before.
A huge chessboard appeared in the sky, as if it was blocking out the sun.
Wanxiang Zhenjun laughed loudly, "I have long heard that Laogui Qi Daoran, I will not be polite today."
In an instant, he entered the chessboard.
For a moment, the black and white flags on the chessboard were like a dragon emerging from the sea, and the pens were moving like dragons and snakes.
A hurricane blew up throughout the ghost mist forest.
"This is not playing chess. The pressure on the chessboard alone will make me die in an instant if I go up with my strength."
Chen Nan was still watching dreamily, but the two figures in front of him had turned into streams of light.
Hua Guzi and Hong Yu walked on the road of bones one after the other.
Chen Nan chuckled and followed the two of them onto the bone path.
His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he was as strong as his bones.
As soon as he stepped out, his eyes suddenly became clear, but he couldn't help but shudder.
The wind is howling here, and standing in the forest of thousands of monuments, I feel very small.
Above the Forest of Thousand Steles, ghost faces appeared one after another, roaring at him.
At this time, I actually felt like I was extremely insignificant.
Chen Nan's spiritual consciousness swept away, but now here, the distance when the spiritual consciousness is released is not far away. If it is forced to activate, it will be completely swallowed up by the Yin Qi here.
"The people buried here are all eternal giants. They were so glorious during their lives, but after their death, they were forgotten by the world. In this ghost forest, only the old ghost remains as the gravekeeper."
Chen Nan couldn't help but sigh. His consciousness swept away and there was no figure of Hua Guzi and Hong Yu nearby. It seemed that the two people had gone far away.
Just as he was about to lift his feet to start, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes in the mausoleum staring closely at him.