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Chapter 272 Iceman Saint Ancestor?

"Why are you so stingy? Can't you get some good elixirs? These elixirs from the Kaitian realm are not very effective at all!" The Saint Ancestor's soul clone said dissatisfiedly, but still took them back.

Stuffed into an illusory body.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the elixir entered the soul body, bursts of green smoke rose up from the elixir for more than ten miles, quickly filling the illusory soul body to refine the medicinal properties of their herbs, which was basically useless for repairing the soul clone of the Holy Ancestor.

Not very effective.

The soul clone of the Holy Ancestor said depressedly: "I just said that this elixir is of low quality, now do you believe it?"

"Is it really ineffective?" Lu Chen chuckled.

"What can..."

As soon as he said these words, the Saint Ancestor's soul clone suddenly froze. Although the soul had not been repaired much, the flow of soul power had completely stopped.

"Boy, what kind of elixir is this and where did it come from?" the clone of the Iceman Saint Ancestor asked impatiently.

Lu Chen smiled calmly and said: "The Awakening Soul Pill, I got it from the City of Black Ice. The grade is a bit low. Are you satisfied with it?"

"Just make do with it."

"What did you just say? The City of Black Ice! Have you ever entered the City of Black Ice?" The soul clone of the Holy Ancestor was greatly surprised and looked Lu Chen up and down again.

Lu Chen didn't explain anything, and said in confusion: "Since you are the soul clone left behind by the Holy Ancestor countless years ago, why have you turned a blind eye to the suffering of the Ice Barbarians all these years?"

"At first I was just taking care of them, but one day I found that the power of my soul began to fade away quickly. As a last resort, I had to seal myself underground in the Bingman Mountains with a formation. Only in Bingman

Caught in crisis of genocide,

Or he will appear when the ice barbarians are once again prosperous. Just now, millions of ice barbarian warriors prayed in unison, and the power of faith gathered in the battle flag of the Holy Ancestor, which woke me up from my deep sleep. Unexpectedly, I saw you, kid.

." The Bingman Saint Ancestor sighed softly.

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, and the vague thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he asked tentatively: "The power of your soul began to dissipate rapidly back then. Could it be due to the death of me?"

"You are quite smart. Generally speaking, warriors rarely sacrifice soul clones. Otherwise, if one dies, the other will also decline quickly. When the power of the soul is exhausted, it will die together with the original self. First of all, the original self.

He must have hesitated, but before leaving this place, he had an extremely bad feeling, as if there was some life-and-death crisis waiting for him. After much hesitation, he refined a soul clone to guard the Ice Savage Mountains."

Lu Chen became more and more sure of his guess in his heart, and chuckled: "If I guessed correctly, you are Korge I, right?"

"How do you know this name?" The Holy Ancestor looked at Lu Chen up and down several times as if he had discovered a new world.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "More than a year ago, by chance, I met your junior Korge XVII in the Holy Heaven Secret Realm. It was he who told me some past events. The hilt of the Black Ice Beast Emperor's sword is still his.

It’s a gift!”

After listening silently to his detailed account of what happened in the Holy Sky Secret Realm, the Ice Man Saint Ancestor asked some more questions about the secret realm, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said: "I'm afraid you are mistaken. The Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword that was held by Kilgor was not

I picked it up in my first life, but I sent it to him with my remaining strength after my death. If I remember correctly, he was the reincarnation of a woman in the wilderness plane on my way from the core area of ​​the cornerstone world to this place.

's children."

"So, you also come from the same plane as the Holy Church?" Lu Chen was greatly surprised.

The clone of the Ice Man Saint Ancestor looked at him in surprise and chuckled: "You are well-informed. I did use my secret method to chase the Black Ice City before I came to this plane."

The soul clone of the Ice Barbarian Saint Ancestor said impatiently: "We'll talk about other things later. Hurry up and take out the bones of Korge XVII. Although his strength is very weak, he has the same origin as me and can be used as a storage medium for me."

Soul container!"

"Why make a container? Wouldn't it be better to be resurrected?" Lu Chen chuckled.

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. My broken soul is paired with a bunch of bones that are about to weather. Not to mention resurrection, it would be good if I can slowly repair the broken soul." The Ice Man Saint Ancestor said angrily.

Lu Chen's soul power quickly swept through the soul clone of the Ice Barbarian Saint Ancestor, and he said solemnly: "If I'm not mistaken, your soul power is only about one level above the ground. The tyrannical energy just now is a seal.

It’s provided by the formation, right?”

"That's right! If I didn't meet you, my soul would sink to the bottom and dissipate in another hundred years." The soul clone of the Ice Barbarian Saint Ancestor said with emotion.

Lu Chen's heart was racing rapidly, and after a moment he said: "I think we can make a deal. I will help you to be resurrected perfectly, but you must swear allegiance to me for a thousand years. Once this time is over, you can regain your freedom."

The Ice Man Saint Ancestor did not refuse in a hurry, but looked at him solemnly for a long time, and suddenly laughed heartily, "You kid are afraid that I will take action against you after I am resurrected and regain my strength, right? You are so confident after a thousand years.

Can you stop being afraid of me?"

"It saves worry when you talk to smart people. No one can tell what will happen in a thousand years, don't you think?" After Lu Chen said this, he looked at him unblinkingly.

The Ice Man Saint Ancestor chuckled and said: "Interesting devil boy, if you can help me to be resurrected perfectly, so what if I, Keluo, will be loyal to you for a thousand years! But the ugly words are ahead. Allegiance belongs to Xiaozhong, but you can't control life and death.

Yes, if you go too far, I will have to settle accounts with you a thousand years later!"

"That's enough, take the oath!" Lu Chen said calmly.

The clone of the Ice Man Saint Ancestor said with a half-smile, "Boy, are you sure you don't want me to hand over my soul brand for my allegiance?"

"You don't need your identity~" Lu Chen chuckled.

At this moment, he is no longer an ignorant young man who has just debuted. Especially after receiving the inheritance from the Black Ice Dragon King, he has learned a lot about secrets. Beings at the level of the Ice Barbarian Saint Ancestor are almost in the realm of following the rules.

Their oaths are even more reliable than those who surrender their souls to be branded with allegiance.

What's more, if the mark of his soul is really imprinted into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there may be countless ways to take away his body as soon as his strength is restored!

"Humph, you are smart!" He smiled proudly and made the oath as agreed.

Lu Chen didn't hesitate any longer. The power of the purple field in his body spurted out, condensing a coffin in the void, and put the bones of Korge XVII and two Rebirth Pills into it. He scratched his left wrist with his fingernails, and blood flowed like blood.

Like spring water, it poured into the coffin.

Feeling the majestic blood essence, even Ke Luo changed his color slightly...


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