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Chapter 580 The Resurrected Puppet

With the two people and one beast leaving, the originally small stone room gradually became quiet.

On the stone wall, the corners of Zi Luo's mouth kept slid down with gurgling blood, she stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die.

Just at the moment when the last drop of blood dripped down his chin.

Ziluo's body suddenly trembled violently.

As the trembling became more and more intense, Ziluo's head shook like an electric shock.

The pearl that was supposed to be refined and ingested quietly appeared in Ziluo's dantian.

As the pearl twisted and deformed, the pearl that was originally crystal clear and translucent white light instantly turned into a dazzling blood red.

Ziluo's lifeless eyes turned into a blood-red pomegranate color in an instant.

She moved her head in a daze, looked at the strange place in front of her, and her voice was a mournful howl.

"I didn't expect to become a puppet so soon. I'm really anxious to die." In the corner next to it, the ground that was originally intact suddenly surged with black air.

As the black air swam wildly, a shriveled old man slowly emerged from the ground.

Looking at Ziluo who was standing up with twisted limbs, he rapped on the crutch vigorously, making a rhythmic knocking sound.

Ziluo turned her head mechanically and looked at the old man.

"A puppet with such a high cultivation base is really good." The old man licked his tongue and giggled, "Come with me, the darkness is where you should stay."

In Ziluo's red eyes, a fiery red light flashed across, and she walked to the old man step by step.

Following a surge of black air, the figures of the two disappeared into the stone room in an instant.

"Sorry, it's all my fault..."

Hearing Helan Yunlian's hoarse apology, Leng Qianyue quickly shook her head, "It's okay, injuries are inevitable."

She looked at the arm that Helan Yunlian had given her, carefully wrapped the bandage, pursed her lips, and asked the question that she had been unable to figure out, "Emperor Wudou? Have you reached the level of Emperor Wudou?"

Helan Yunlian wrapped the bandage around, with a little smug expression on her face, "You finally found out."

Unexpectedly, the other party admitted so lightly, Leng Qianyue was slightly stunned, rubbed the tip of her nose, and asked, "But it's a bit strange, you look very young, but you are a demon, you must have lived for at least a hundred years. Can you Tell me, is your real demon age?"

Bi Hai was fiddling with Yin-Yang beads at the side, but when he heard these words, his little ears perked up, "Let me guess, since Lord Yunlian is Emperor Wudou, he must be at least two hundred years old, right?"

Two hundred years old?Leng Qianyue was taken aback for a moment, she really couldn't see the traces of time on the other party's face.

Helan Yunlian chuckled and narrowed her eyes slightly, "To be precise, I don't know how long I have lived."

In a word, Bi Hai was a little heartbroken when he heard it, "You mean, it has been thousands of years?"

"That's impossible!" Leng Qianyue hurriedly shook her head. She has experienced three lifetimes. If she adds up all the time, she might be older than Helan Yunlian.

But if the other party is a thousand-year-old monster, she is really incomparable, and psychologically... she can't bear it.

Seeing the expressions in Bi Hai and Leng Qianyue's eyes, Helan Yunlian laughed, "I just forgot those memories, but Ziluo and I have been together for at least 400 years."

(End of this chapter)