River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 612 Mysterious Man

The inside of the cave is also dark, with cool water flowing from below.

Unlike Shenglong Cave, the darkness inside can be seen.As long as the Dharma Eye is opened, the darkness inside can be seen as daylight.

The cool water is very deep below, and it is almost impossible to see the bottom, and there are no living things under this water.

There are only countless roots floating. At first glance, Jiang Ling thought it was some kind of creature. After a closer look, he found that it was the roots of plants, very thick and numerous.

The sailboat sails on the water,

The old man with yellow veins stood on the bow of the boat, and he controlled the direction and speed of the boat.

After a while, the sailboat docked at the point.

The old man with yellow veins: "Get off the boat."

He went down first.

But I saw that there was a flat land in front of the shore.

Jiangling looked up and saw that this place should be a karst cave with many stalactites hanging in it. Judging from the size, it may have been accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

On the flat ground in front, there is an old man at this time, he should have come here first.

And the old man also brought three people, but those three people didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and fell to the ground motionless.

After the old man Huang Zimai went down, the old man who came first exchanged glances with him, and then both looked at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling kept up with the pace and landed on the flat ground, but as soon as he stepped on it, he felt the soft ground, as if stepping on cotton.

After feeling it for a while, I realized that this is not a flat land, but a piece of water land formed by the intersecting of countless roots.

Years of microbes have built up to make it look like a flat ground.

The old man with yellow veins: "Let's start."

The old man who came here first is the pulse suppressor of Tianzimai.

At this time, he picked up the three people on the ground and threw them to the side of the stone wall.

Afterwards, with a snap of his fingers, he even drove three vines on the ground, piercing the chests of those three people.

The stimulation of pain made the three people tremble, and immediately two more people opened their eyes.

They twitched in severe pain, but they couldn't resist, and their eyes turned white after blinking.

And the vines pierced through their chests began to absorb their blood like straws.

The vines sucked greedily, and as the vines sucked, the bodies of the three people shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the moss on the ground began to split, and a coffin seemed to be exposed from the middle.

It was a coffin formed by tree roots. When the main roots spread out one by one, a head was still intact inside.

The body under the head has long since rotted away, leaving only bones.

And in that bone, strange to say, there is still a heart.

Originally, the heart was shriveled, like coke.

But there are three tentacles above the heart, like pipes, feeding it fresh blood.

And those three tentacles were the blood drawn from the bodies of the three dead.

Jiang Ling's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he thought, who is this?

To be kept here like this?

To sacrifice with the blood of living people?

He looked at the three dead men again. Judging from their clothes, they clearly looked like people from Yucun.

Because the clothes they wore were very similar to what Bai Xue wore back then.

As the blood transfusion continued, the seemingly complete head actually started to move.

It shook from side to side first, and then began to stand up a little bit.

The head is suspended in the air, and there are only a few blood vessels below it connecting the decayed body.

"How long?"

After the head floated up, before the eyes were opened, the mouth began to speak.

The gloomy voice was hoarse and cold.

As soon as it spoke, the two old men beside Jiang Ling bowed and bowed immediately, and called out "ancestor".

Jiang Ling couldn't help being surprised when he heard their names.

You must know that these two old men are also at the level of ancestors in their own clan.

But now that head turned out to be the ancestor's [First Ancestor], how many times must it be an old monster from before?
' No wonder it's like this, the old thing from so long ago should have died so long ago, yet it still has a bit of life left. '

Longevity is a false proposition.

No matter how long the life span is, it will eventually come to an end.It's just that different environments have different ways to delay their own aging.But after all, life still has an end.

I don't know what method this [ancestor] level old thing has used to survive until now.

'However, he should be regarded as dead, because awakening him should rely on the blood essence of those three people. Without the sacrifices of those three people, he would not be able to wake up. '

"It's been 430 years since I told the ancestors." The old man of Tianzimai replied.

"It's only two thousand four hundred and thirty three years, so early, wake me up, why?"

The head still didn't open its eyes, it was talking with its eyes closed, as if it was very tired and its energy was limited.

The old man Huang Zimai said: "To my ancestors, my family has been sending people to try to enter the Shenglong Cave for generations. Up to now, I have finally found a suitable candidate. This person entered the Shenglong Cave without dying. He may be our the hope of the race."

"Ok?"

When the head heard this, it seemed that it finally got a little excited, and its tired eyes finally began to open a little bit.

When his eyelids were fully opened, there were actually four pupils in those cloudy eyeballs!

When he looked at Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling seemed to have the illusion that someone was rushing towards him and covering his whole body.Unable to bear it, he took a step back.

Heavy pupil?

The double pupil here is not a saint's eye, Jiang Ling knew that it was a sick eye, a kind of mutation.

But even so, when those eyes look at others, it will give people a very weird feeling.

"Just him?" The head seemed a little dissatisfied,
Because of Jiangling's appearance, it seems that the blood is not pure.

The old man with yellow veins: "He is an outsider, not my race. But he has mastered the first-level inheritance of [The Origin of Wind] in the fairy cave, and his talent and luck are excellent."

Old man Tianzimai: "The high priest meant to place his hope on this person, and he also wanted [the first ancestor] to grant him the power of light. Otherwise, he would be blind if he entered the Shenglong Cave. Not enough for what my family needs."

The head quickly closed its eyes again, it was really tired.Opening its eyes seems to waste a lot of its energy.

"understood."

After it said this, it suddenly opened its mouth, and a black thing gushed out. The thing shot straight and turned into a mark as soon as it landed on Jiang Ling's body.

The seal is a sun-shaped coat of arms,
In Jiangling's dantian, there is also an identical coat of arms.

It's just that the coat of arms in his dantian was obtained from the fairy cave, and this coat of arms was spit out from the mouth of that head.

Compared with the coat of arms in the dantian, this article is slightly different, because it clearly belongs to the coat of arms of light, but its surface is still entwined with black and fresh mist.

(End of this chapter)