The old monster's words made Lin Xi realize that this matter was really not simple.
However, the truth is complicated and confusing, and the old monster will inevitably not know the whole picture.
Not to mention Lin Xi.
"Forget it, love is whatever it is. I'm not interested. As long as I can get information about the lord, everything else doesn't matter." Lin Xi didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
Such a big thing has nothing to do with him.
Not even an ancient monster who was about to die dared to make a bold guess.
What else does he have to get involved with?
Lin Xi said: "You suddenly appeared out of nowhere and wasted so much time talking to me. It can't be because you are too lonely. What do you want to do?"
"Help me resurrect."
"Can you still be resurrected like this?"
The old monster was discouraged: "The world is so big, there will always be a way."
In fact, he couldn't think of any way to resurrect himself.
After several failed attempts to seize the body, the energy accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years has been exhausted.
It is basically impossible for the remnant souls of today to be resurrected.
The ability to barely dissipate is all due to the internal inverted rules of the Bone Umbrella.
This situation is much, much more serious than Zheng Qipeng.
Lin Xi thought for a while: "Maybe if I throw you into the abyss of hell, you can survive."
"Stop joking." The old monster shuddered and said, "It's worse than death to go to a place like this. What are you going to do?"
"You know a lot about Onibuchi?"
"No, I don't understand."
The old monster denied: "I don't need to know that except for the strange black lotus that can exist in this kind of place, it is impossible for other creatures to survive."
It seems that the strange black lotus that blocks the sky and the sun has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.
I really don’t know how terrifying the energy it contains is.
"But there are obviously people alive."
"Absolutely impossible!"
"Then how do you explain the old guy guarding Bone Mountain?"
The old monster was confused: "What old guy?"
Lin Xi was slightly stunned.
Yes, that old guy Bai Li is a senior of the Qingyun Sect, and he only has tens of thousands of years to live, but Guiyuan has existed for at least hundreds of thousands of years, which means that he was not around before.
So, before Baili, there was no one in Guiyuan?
Then how did he survive in Guiyuan?
Lin Xi really hasn't thought about this.,
"Then there's nothing we can do about it. You should know better than me about your own situation." Lin Xi said.
The old monster sighed: "If you hadn't bothered..."
Hearing the old monster's self-pity words, Lin Xi shrugged and ignored them.
It has nothing to do with him anyway.
Instead, this old monster tried to take him away.
So he won't have any sympathy for the old monster.
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Mulan Fairy City.
This place does not belong to any holy dynasty. It is an independent and large-scale fairy city.
Throughout the spiritual world, there are many fairy cities like this.
The birth of a fairy city is often due to the gathering of monks from all over the country and the construction of a temporary shelter for various reasons, which gradually evolved into a fairy city.
Therefore, Fairy City often does not belong to a certain force, but involves various forces, and the relationship is intricate.
It is rarely established by a certain monk or a certain force.
There are many forces behind Mulan Immortal City, and they even have backgrounds from several holy dynasties.
Although the relationship behind it is complicated, the fairy city still adheres to one principle, stability and security, which is the prerequisite for the existence of all fairy cities.
No one likes to live in a chaotic fairy city.
Therefore, Mulan Fairy City also has its own rules, and everyone consciously abides by them. Due to some entangled interests, if someone dares to break the rules, the forces behind them will never sit idly by.
Therefore, although Mulan Immortal City does not have a city lord, no one dares to mess around.
Demon Blood Tower.
The signature scarlet color carries a chilling air.
This is a restaurant.
Mulan Fairy City is close to the realm of the demon clan, and monks who hunt monsters often come and go. This restaurant is famous for its specialty in cooking the flesh and blood of monsters, and it is quite famous in Mulan Fairy City.
Many demon hunting monks have long-term business relationships with him.
The flesh and blood of demonic beasts can not only be used to refine elixirs and weapons, but after being cooked by special means, they can enhance qi and blood and strengthen the realm. The effect is even better than elixirs.
Especially for some body-refining monks, the flesh and blood of monsters is indispensable.
Today, an unusual guest came to the Demon Blood Building.
He was a middle-aged man in cloth clothes. Although his clothes were simple, his temperament was very aloof, with a sense of immortality. His eyes were deep, and his white temples did not look old, but added a bit of immortality.
But when he opened his mouth, it completely destroyed his temperament.
"Boss, please order a steel hyena-tooth dragon pig. Listen clearly. I want the meat of the eighth-grade pig king. If you use the meat of the seventh-grade common-tooth dragon pig to deceive me, don't blame me for destroying your shop." The man.
shouted at the top of his lungs.
To be able to open such a store, the power behind it is certainly not weak.
Dare to yell and yell like that, naturally it's not something easy to endure.
But when the shopkeeper saw the other party's appearance clearly, he didn't dare to say anything and went to prepare the food honestly.
Because my boss has told me many times that if I see this person, I must not offend him.
The middle-aged man sat in a conspicuous position in the center of the second floor of the Demon Blood Building. He was completely unaware of the incredulous and astonished looks around him, and he even enjoyed it a bit.
"Who is he? He looks so arrogant, and Yaoxuelou seems to be very afraid of him." Some people were puzzled.
"You don't even know this. The Huo Taoist who has recently made a statement is a senior who all major forces must treat as guests."
"Is he the one who is proficient in the deduction of heavenly secrets?"
"Of course, I didn't expect him to come to our Mulan Fairy City."
"I didn't expect that such a senior expert would also be interested in demon meat."
"Maybe there are some special needs."
"Exactly, I'm just proficient in the deduction of heavenly secrets. I don't have anything to ask for, so there's no need to be polite to him." A reckless monk said impatiently.
Immediately, someone cast a look of disdain on you: "Why don't you tell others that you are so powerful? You must know that Taoist Huo is not only proficient in deduction methods, but he is also a monk at the level of becoming a god."
The reckless monk immediately shrank his neck after hearing this, not daring to make any mistakes.
The god-transforming monks are already quite top-notch existences for ordinary monks.
In second- and third-rate sects, the god-transformation monks are already ancestor-level monks.
The fire Taoist ignored the discussions of the people around him, but waited expectantly for the demon meat.
At this time, a Nascent Soul-level monk came forward cautiously, wearing white clothes and with a respectful attitude: "I have met the senior Taoist Huo and the junior Qianyuan Sect Chen Wu."
"What's the matter?" Taoist Huo was a little impatient.
"The junior is here on behalf of the Qianyuan Sect. I heard that the senior is proficient in the deduction of heavenly secrets, has a broad mind, and is kind-hearted. No matter who asks for a hexagram, he will not refuse. The junior is bold enough to ask the senior to deduce something."
"No time, no time."
Chen Wu was stunned.
I didn't expect the other party to refuse so straightforwardly.
Didn’t you say that this person is easy to talk to?
He had obviously misunderstood. Although Taoist Huo had deduced the secrets of heaven for many people, regardless of their level or status, it was all based on the premise that he was in a good mood.
Now, he is obviously not in a good mood.
"But senior..." Chen Wu wanted to say something else.
The Taoist Huo's face darkened, and he let out a low roar like a dragon's roar: "Get out!"