Chapter 556

Although Wu Zhi didn't hear any hostility from the old man's tone, he still didn't dare to relax.

This is the inheritance place of the god-level powerhouse, but an old man appeared inexplicably. This is a very strange thing no matter how you look at it.

"Who am I? It's been too long, and I have forgotten, but I remember that a long, long time ago, everyone called me Ting Shen."

The old man seemed to be trapped in memories, with a sense of vicissitudes of time.

"Stab God?"

Wu Zhi's expression was startled, but he turned his gaze to the rusty dagger.

He had a hint from a hacker, and knew that the broken dagger was the top heavenly weapon to stab the god.

And this old man's name is also called Sting God. Is there any connection between this?

Suddenly, Wu Zhi's heart moved, and he looked at the old man in amazement, this is the place where the most powerful god-ranked man passed on, and this old man could not be the most powerful man of god-ranked?

Then, he shook his head as hard as he could, which was too ridiculous.

"Have you heard my name?"

At this time, the old man became puzzled instead, he looked at Wu Zhi with deep and vicissitudes in his eyes.

"I only know that this component is called Stinging God."

Wu Zhi shook his head, pointed to the rusty dagger.

"Pricking God is my favorite element, but unfortunately, it has been damaged, and I don't accept the original sharpness anymore."

The old man's eyes were full of regret, and when he looked at the dagger, his pupils were full of emotion.

However, his mood changed quickly, and he regained his composure in an instant, "It is precisely because you have the shards of the stabbing god in your hands that I have led you here."

The old man stared intently at the two fragments of the elemental weapon in Mo Ying's hand, and said quietly.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life just now."

Wu Zhi hurriedly bowed to salute, when the portal on the mountain wall appeared, if it wasn't for the appearance of that Hao Guang, they would have been killed by that dead energy.

At this time, how could Wu Zhi not know that Haoguang must have something to do with this old man.

"You can find the shards of Stinging God and wash off the dirt on the surface of the shards. It's because you are destined to be with the old man. Naturally, I won't let Qing Ming turn you into his puppets."

The old man said lightly.

"Qing Ming? A puppet?"

Wu Zhi looked at Tingshen suspiciously, "Senior, do you know the origin of that death energy? What's going on here?"

Now Wu Zhi and the others are full of doubts about the death aura, and the death aura still wants to take their lives. If they can know more information about the death aura, they may be able to find some ways to deal with it.

"Hey, what happened a long time ago at this time, in your words, is the period of ancient disintegration."

"The period of ancient disintegration?"

Hearing these words, Wu Zhi and the others lost their composure for an instant, their eyes widened and they stared at Tingshen closely.

"That's right, the ancient era of destruction."

Assassin seems to be lost in memory, "Qingming and I belong to two different camps, my title is Assassin, I have almost practiced assassination to the extreme, but in that battle, I couldn't do anything to Qingming. "

"It can be said that Qing Ming is the toughest opponent I have ever encountered in my life. After three consecutive months of fighting, both of us have reached the limit, exhausted all the energy in our bodies, and finally fell here."

Although Stabbing God said it lightly, Wu Zhi and the others could feel the intensity of that battle.

"Senior is a god-level powerhouse?"

Liu Ya suddenly screamed.

At this time, Wu Zhi and others also reacted, and looked at the old man in shock.

They feel that their heads are not enough.

This is the burial place of the gods, and it is said that it is the place where the most powerful man of the god rank fell. This old man claimed to be a strong man from the ruined period of the ancient times, and it is indeed possible that he was the most powerful man of the god rank who was said to have fallen.

The god-level powerhouse is not dead?
Wu Zhi and the others couldn't react.

This is not the place where the god-level powerhouses fell, it is simply the place where the god-level powerhouses practiced latently.

"That has been a very long time ago. After a long time of consumption, I have almost reached the stage of exhaustion."

Stinging God shook his head and sighed bitterly.

This reminded Wu Zhi of the old Chifeng Beast, who was restrained there with the Forbidden God Chain when the ancient times were destroyed, until he passed his life essence to Chifeng in another way.

"Then the dead air is Qing Ming? What about the puppet that senior said?"

Wu Zhi looked at Stabbing God suspiciously.

"The battle between me and Qingming has never stopped since the time of the destruction of the ancient times. In order to completely defeat me, he designed this inheritance place. Every hundred years, he will attract a group of practitioners to enter the inheritance place, and then With a unique method, turn those practitioners into his puppets and attack me."

"With senior's strength, how can those puppets pose a threat to senior?"

"The key is that both Qing Ming and I have suffered very serious injuries, and have long since lost their god-level strength. Moreover, in order to suppress the injuries, I can't use too much strength, so I can only let Qing Ming run amok."

Sure enough, it was insidious enough.

Hearing this, Wu Zhi became more wary of Qing Ming.

If Senior Stabbing God hadn't saved their lives, they would have become Qing Ming's puppets.

"Then Qingming seems to like to absorb the lives of cultivators? Is it also because of this puppet?"

Wu Zhi recalled a few things that happened in the past, and the magic orb is still fresh in his memory.

"Qing Ming's cultivation method is very strange. He completely relies on absorbing the life essence of living things to recover from his injuries. In order to recover from his injuries, he has gone to great lengths, using the heavenly materials and earthly treasures of the place where the gods are buried as bait to attract a group of people. The critics come in and die."

Stabbing God said helplessly, "Although I tried my best to stop it, the injuries in my body became more and more serious, and gradually I couldn't do what I wanted, especially the magic feeding orb that was released, it returned to the God Burial. Land, in order to stop him, almost half of my energy was spent."

That Qingming was quite scheming, many people believed that the place of the burial of the gods was a forbidden place, and those cultivators who entered it had very little hope of surviving.

However, as long as one can get out of the place of divine burial, they will generally rise quickly, which will naturally attract more adventurers, and in this way, Qing Ming can gain more lives.

Every cultivator who walked out of the place of divine burial was deliberately let by Qingming to get out of the place of divine burial, the purpose is to attract more cultivators to come to take risks.

"Then what's going on with this place of inheritance? Is it true or false?"

Wu Zhi asked the question that he had been wondering all along.

Since entering the Land of Inheritance, their group has gained a lot, and he is naturally very concerned about this issue.

If this place of inheritance is also Qing Ming's conspiracy, Wu Zhi has to consider whether there is a problem with the previous gains.

(End of this chapter)

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