Urban comprehension is strong

Chapter 383 New Inheritance
At this moment, the eyes of all the figures focused on this phantom at the same time, and their expressions were different.

Ye Chen's pupils narrowed sharply, looking at the expressions of everyone, he had some guesses in his heart, and he was even more horrified.

Son of language?Ye Chen didn't say much, and stood quietly. He believed that someone wanted to say something more, and was more eager than him.

Sure enough, the phantom had just appeared, and among the seven ancestor spirits, Jin Ling yelled loudly: "Sure enough, you are an old immortal, and you haven't died yet? Hmph!"

Not only it, but the other six are also staring at the phantom, their eyes are very cold, and their expressions are even darker and terrifying, as if they have some deep hatred.

The phantom naturally also saw their existence, but in his eyes, he didn't show any apology at all. On the contrary, there was an obvious smile in his eyes, as if he was relieved because of their existence.

But the moment he saw the old man of Cauldron Spirit, he was obviously taken aback, and then sighed: "Unexpectedly, after so many years, you will eventually gather by his side? Old friend!"

He obviously said this to the old man of Cauldron Spirit, in fact, he would be so emotional, why not the old man of Cauldron Spirit?At this moment, the expression on the old man's face was also very inexplicable.

Back then, they were comrades-in-arms, and then the old man Phantom disappeared inexplicably, and the old man Cauldron Spirit was still fighting.

He knew that even if the phantom old man disappeared, there must be arrangements to deal with the catastrophe, but he didn't expect that the two would focus on the same person in the end.

Ye Chen is the son of the language spoken by the other party, and even his successor. It seems that there has been a definite destiny for all these things.

The old man of the Cauldron Spirit sighed deeply: "Yes, old friend, countless years have passed, and the son of the language you talked about has really appeared, and he is the disciple of the old man. Hehe, this seems to be preordained."

"I never thought that when you were making plans back then, you actually chose this planet. You and I can meet here!"

When the old friends met, the two obviously remembered too many things and were deeply moved. The phantom old man nodded his head and looked at Ye Chen with satisfaction.

However, he didn't say anything to Ye Chen, but looked at the seven ancestor spirits, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Seven ancestor spirits, I'm very glad to meet you again, and I'm also very happy that you really gathered here by his side."

"Hehe, I told you back then that you will meet the Son of Language and stay by his side. You will all have fortunes beyond ordinary people in the future. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that!"

Son of language?good fortune?

All kinds of things seem to show that what the old guy said is indeed true, but the time span seems to be too big, and they don't know how many years they have been waiting for.

"Hmph, you won't die so easily, I knew you wouldn't die so easily." Jin Ling's temper is the most irritable, and he is also the most unhappy with the old man of phantom: "Back then, you never said that it would take so long for this kid to appear. We have been waiting for many years, countless years, and we will never die, how will you settle this debt?"

It seems that one sentence aroused the resentment buried in the hearts of other existences, and they looked at the old man of phantom, and they were even more unhappy.

At this moment, the phantom old man showed a bit of embarrassment on his old face, coughed twice, and communicated with the seven ancestors through sound transmission.

Ye Chen looked at this scene with more interest in his eyes, but what surprised him was that as time passed, the seven ancestor spirits gradually calmed down.

In the end, they looked at Ye Chen at the same time, with different levels of hotness in their eyes, and Jin Ling exclaimed wildly: "Old Immortal, what you said is true? If it is false, even if this bit of wisdom is wiped out , I will not let you go!"

"Hehe, since the Son of Language has been released and the goal is achieved, it is within expectation. How much time do you think it will take?" The phantom old man chuckled and shook his head.

Then, he yelled even more solemnly: "Besides, since you all appeared at the same time as this old friend, you must have spent some time together. Knowing my old friend is not easy."

"Back then, he was the old man's comrade-in-arms, stronger than the old man. Now, the son of language has become his disciple. This growth rate must be much faster than the old man expected, isn't it?"

It has to be said that the old man Xuying has a sharp mouth, and even Jin Ling, who was extremely upset with him, almost calmed down after hearing these words.

Ye Chen was shocked, as if he didn't expect the other party's topic to suddenly turn to him, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and after shaking his head with a chuckle, he still stood calmly.

After a while, the golden spirit snorted again: "Old Immortal, I hope your words are true, and that day will come as soon as possible, otherwise..."

It didn't continue to speak, but the moment it paused, the figure disappeared instantly, and it even submerged into Ye Chen's eyebrows again.

The other six great ancestral spirits also stared deeply at Ye Chen for a long time, and followed Jin Ling's footsteps one after another.

Not long after, only Ye Chen, the old man of Cauldron Spirit and the old man of phantom were left on the scene. The three parties were silent at the same time, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Seeing that the seven ancestor spirits had returned to the black cauldron, Ye Chen immediately wanted to ask some questions, but at this moment, the phantom old man waved his right hand, and a barrier surrounded him and the old man of the cauldron spirit.

Ye Chen's eyelids twitched violently, quite depressed, these two old immortals were talking, and he still didn't want him to hear it?
He was quite upset, but what could he do in this situation?Standing there in astonishment, waiting quietly.

Not long after, I saw the phantom old man waving his right hand lightly again, and then Ye Chen met the eyes of the old man of the cauldron spirit, and the old man's eyes were complicated at this time.

With worries and expectations, he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say much, and directly fell into Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ye Chen became more and more depressed. These guys didn't tell him when they came out and went back, really...

What made him even more depressed was that just now the old man Xuying clearly discussed an extremely important topic with the old man Cauldron Spirit, but seeing the old man Cauldron Spirit's attitude, did he even want to hide it from himself?
"Boy, some things are inconvenient for you to know now, and knowing them may not necessarily be a good thing for you, understand?"

As if he could see through Ye Chen's mind, when Ye Chen was extremely depressed, the old man Xuying chuckled, but the laughter was not at all joking or casual, but had an obvious warning.

Ye Chen was shocked all over, and in the next moment, he completely came back to his senses. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the phantom above.

If he is right, all kinds of things in this world are written by this phantom. Such handwriting is simply appalling.

Moreover, he, the so-called son of language, also heard it from the other party's mouth, what does all this mean?Why is he a child of language?

Ye Chen had too many doubts, so he immediately asked: "Senior is a master of Taoism, so Ye Chen will naturally obey such admonitions."

"However, Ye Chen doesn't understand why I am the so-called son of language, and what does this son of language need to do? How much does the senior know about Ye Chen?"

Some things seemed to be preordained in the dark, and Ye Chen's whole body was shocked when Ye Chen's words came out, and his expression was inexplicable.

He was able to get the black cauldron, it was a chance, but he was able to be besieged, but he saved his life with the help of the black cauldron, and even reborn in this world, that was the effect of the black cauldron.

Everything seems to have a cause and effect, but it has nothing to do with the so-called children of language!

"Son of language?" In vain, the phantom old man's eyes narrowed, almost forming a thin slit, and his gaze fell on Ye Chen firmly.

He seemed to want to see Ye Chen thoroughly, that kind of gaze really made Ye Chen palpitate, he felt that he seemed to be seen clearly by the other party.

That kind of feeling gave people goosebumps, but it was just a feeling, no matter how upset he was, Ye Chen still stood calmly, looking at the phantom old man calmly.

"The son of language is really not simple, you have not let me down!" The phantom old man chuckled in vain and said.

"Your name is Ye Chen? I know what you are worried about, and I know that you should be curious about those questions, but... you can rest assured that all things are not bad things for you. Since your master is by your side, it will come naturally when the time comes. He can explain what you want to know, if he doesn't speak, it means that the time has not arrived yet."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Since you are the son of language, you are the one I want to wait for. Now, I will pass on my inheritance to you completely. If you can succeed in cultivation and even understand the fur It can help you avoid disaster and seek profit.”

Before Ye Chen could react, he felt a bright light rushing towards him. It turned out that it was the phantom old man who pointed at him from the air.

In the next moment, Ye Chen had countless memories in his mind, and those memories made Ye Chen's pupils open violently, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

This kind of inheritance, I'm afraid you can't find it in the entire cultivation world, right?Now it all belongs to him!
Even if the old man of Cauldron Spirit didn't say anything first, Ye Chen believed that if he could succeed in cultivation, he would definitely undergo a complete transformation.

There are new memories fused with him constantly, and the pain in the head keeps coming, but Ye Chen has been enduring it all the time, he knows very well that this is good fortune for him.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Chen opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of excitement, he took a deep breath, bowed slightly to the old man of phantom, and said: "Thank you, senior!"

"Hehe, Ye Chen, you don't need to be like this. Since you have obtained my inheritance, you will naturally need to take care of some things in the future." The old man in phantom laughed, and he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

Ye Chen's face twitched slightly, and he wanted to respond a few times, but his thoughts were interrupted by the other party, and the other party's voice seemed very dignified.

"Ye Chen, this knife beside you is...I can actually feel a strong smell of blood from it? Could it be..." The phantom old man narrowed his eyes.

Afterwards, the demon knife in Ye Chen's hand suddenly broke free and rushed towards the opponent, as if... that phantom old man was its owner!
(End of this chapter)