"No. 9... In the First Mountain, there are No. 4 and No. 9. Presumably there must be at least nine serial creatures like you, right?"
Lin Nuo spoke, and the searching meaning in his voice was obvious.
In fact, the easiest way is to search for souls, but he did not do that.
This first mountain cross-section space gave him a very special feeling. Although he could not explore it for the time being, he could be sure that there were definitely traces left by Shi Hao here.
It is very likely that this place was once related to Shi Hao, and was even one of the dojos where Shi Hao retreated in a certain era. It is absolutely impossible to say that Shi Hao did not leave any back-ups in this kind of place!
If there are no accidents, the so-called serial creatures No. 9 and No. 4 are probably the guardians Shi Hao left behind before he left.
If this is the case, for Lin Nuo, the No. 9 in front of him belongs to him, so it is really inappropriate to directly use soul searching methods.
"You are strong!"
No. 9 spoke, and what he spoke was an extremely ancient language. Under normal circumstances, Chu Feng and others would not be able to understand it. Even Jiuyou from prehistoric times could not understand it.
However, only when there are mental fluctuations and special information is conveyed can people understand it.
But Lin Nuo didn't need to rely on the other party's mental fluctuations to understand No. 9's meaning, because he was very familiar with the language the other party spoke. It was the language of the Ancient Era. Although there were some deviations, the difference was not big.
"Can you tell me who you are?" Lin Nuo spoke, speaking the ancient language from the ancient era.
After nine transformations, during this period, how many karma and karma the other party had cut off and how many new karma and karma were formed. Who was his original origin? Even Lin Nuo couldn't figure it out. Perhaps, this is what Shi Hao wanted. Results seen
When No. 9 heard this, his withered face was suddenly filled with shock. His eyes were fixed on Lin Nuo, as if he wanted to find information about the other party from the vague memory in his mind.
"I only know that my name is No. 9. There are at least nine creatures like me. I also want to know who I am and where I originated from, but I have no memory. I only know that I woke up from here." No. 9 sighed, The eyes he looked at Lin Nuo were full of fear, but it was difficult for him to control his body's instinct. When he stared at the other party and others, the saliva from the corner of his mouth began to flow again.
That is the instinct to eat meat and blood, which belongs to the nature of the mummy after channeling. Even if he has gained self-awareness, it is difficult to control it for a while.
"So, who are you?" No. 9 was also full of doubts at this time. The language spoken by the other party was almost the same as his. If there were no accidents, this person's existence would probably be too long to be imagined.
"Lin Taichu!"
"Lin... Taichu?"
No. 9 repeated the name, then frowned and covered his head, "It seems that there is a memory of this name in my mind, but it is too vague and too fragmented to recall valid information at all!"
"The time I woke up was still too short, and many memories are incomplete!"
No. 9 also seemed a little troubled. This state of not remembering who he was and where he came from made him very uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter, just think about it slowly!" Lin Nuowen smiled and said: "By the way, you are No. 9. After you, is there a No. 10?"
Lin Nuo said No. 10, but the mummy seemed to have heard the word Shi Hao, and immediately raised his head almost instinctively, "Don't say too much about this name, don't say too much!"
"Okay, I understand!"
Lin Nuo nodded. It was obvious that No. 9 had lost most of his memory, but even so, when the word Shi Hao appeared, the other party still reacted instinctively with fear.
It is almost certain that the existence of this place is indeed related to Shi Hao.
"In the valley ahead, there is an ancient tree, which contains the imprint of a secret technique. If you are bored, you can go to the front to practice and understand it!"
Lin Nuo spoke, not to talk to No. 9, but to explain to Wukong, Chu Feng and others.
"Okay senior, please take your time and chat, I won't disturb you anymore!"
Chu Feng's mind was extremely clear, and as soon as Lin Nuo opened his mouth, he understood that this unfathomable senior wanted to say something to No. 9 that was not suitable for them to hear.
At that moment, one hand was carrying Jiuyouzhi's coffin board, and the other hand was holding Wukong, who still wanted to stay where he was to watch the show, and walked forward without any explanation.
"Oh, Brother Dade, I have no shortage of secret skills. If you want to practice the secret skills, you can just do it yourself. Why do you have to drag me along?"
Arriving at the depths of the valley, Wukong grinned dissatisfiedly. He wanted to watch more dramas and listen to the story of No. 9.
Chu Feng rolled his eyes and didn't bother to explain anything. Instead, he thought to himself: "The secret method that was specially mentioned by Senior Lin is definitely a supreme treasure. Brother Xiaotian really doesn't want to understand it?"
"Okay!" Wukong was still a little reluctant, but he didn't refuse. He actually wanted to see how the secret techniques here were different from the various secret techniques taught by his master in his mind.
On a small mound outside the valley, after Chu Feng and others left, Lin Nuo's body swayed, and the appearance of the old man with white hair and childlike face changed, turning into his original true appearance.
"Take a closer look. Do you have any impression of me?"
Seeing that Lin Nuo had returned to his original appearance, No. 9 stared at Lin Nuo without blinking and looked up and down. At first there was confusion in his eyes, then he recalled, and finally, the shock in his eyes was undisguised.
"Tao...Tao Ancestor?"
"You really recognize me!"
Lin Nuo had a smile on his face. In this era that was countless billions of years away from the ancient times, there were still people who could remember his honorary title. This made him feel somewhat relieved.
"I don't know why, but I don't have any information about you in my mind, but after seeing your appearance, I naturally called out the word Dao Zu.
Moreover, after calling out your title, the relationship between you and the Emperor of Heaven naturally appeared in my mind. It seems that this memory does not belong to ancient history, but when you appeared, it was forcibly taken away. Come out!"
No. 9 was extremely excited at this time, trembling all over, and wanted to bow down repeatedly, but Lin Nuo raised his hand to stop him.
"Daozu, are you back in your true form? Where is His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, has he also returned?"
"That's not the case. My true body is still sleeping in a certain time and space. What you see now is just a clone of me. It cannot exist for a long time. It will disappear in the long river of time at most a hundred years!"
"So that's it!" No. 9 didn't have too many surprises. Although he had incomplete memory, he also knew that the Dao Ancestor and the Emperor of Heaven were probably planning an eternal plan. If the real body returns, the final decisive battle will definitely come.