The Misty Isle Game: I Can See Hints

Chapter 68 The sages of the human race, leave the secret realm (second update!)

This should be a real human, with no other symbols of humanoid races.

This human race is a man who looks only about 30 years old.

Dressed in a black brocade robe, her hair is all white, and her angular face is as cold as a sculpture.

He sat cross-legged on the altar quietly, eight thick iron chains with spirit patterns wrapped his whole body.

At first glance, Xia Feng thought that the white-haired man was tied up on the altar.

But when he looked carefully, he realized that these spirit pattern iron chains had actually melted into the body of the white-haired man.

In that situation, it was as if the iron chain grew out of the body of the white-haired man.

Xia Feng didn't dare to walk around casually, so he just looked at the entrance of the passage.

After looking around for a while, I found no clues related to the truth.

The effect of the concealment potion will expire in three or four minutes.

Xia Feng planned to evacuate, and search the ground again.

Just as he turned to leave, a private chat message popped up suddenly.

Li Qijie: "Boss Xia Feng is not good, a foreign player rushed in and woke up the demon slave inside."

Xia Feng was startled after watching this, the demon slave woke up, which meant that the demon slave was about to wake up.

He might be trapped in this underground space.

As soon as this idea came up, Xia Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and all the goosebumps all over his body stood up at this moment.

As if he had thought of something, he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

"Guru..."

Xia Feng swallowed hard.

In his line of sight, the white-haired man who originally had his eyes closed had opened them at some point.

His pair of extremely deep black eyes had an unpredictable light, staring at Xia Feng quietly.

Concealing potions are useless in front of him.

Just when Xia Feng was very uneasy in his heart, worried about his future fate.

"Has our human race fallen to this point?"

A raving-like voice sounded in the underground space, containing endless loneliness.

The white-haired man looked at Xia Feng with complicated eyes.

Guilt, loss, sadness and joy...

After such a long time, he finally saw a fellow clan again.

Sensing that Xia Feng was very nervous, a smile appeared on the white-haired man's face, trying to make himself look gentler.

However, perhaps because he hadn't smiled for a long time, the white-haired man's smile seemed very stiff.

"My younger generation, relax, you won't be in any danger here."

The white-haired man spoke again.

Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, and turned to the white-haired man.

"Senior." Xia Feng greeted the white-haired man respectfully.

"You don't have to be so polite." The white-haired man nodded slightly.

After finishing speaking, the white-haired man showed some hesitation on his face, and he asked Xia Feng tentatively.

"Will the emperor of our race return?" Although he already had the answer in his heart, the white-haired man still asked this question.

Hearing this, Xia Feng shook his head in confusion.

"Then which sage is taking care of our family now?"

Xia Feng still shook his head.

He couldn't understand what this big guy was saying.

He was a little confused, feeling like he was communicating across dimensions.

"How many strong people are there in our clan now, and what is the territory like?" the white-haired man continued to ask.

Xia Feng: "..."

After 10 minutes, the white-haired man's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he stopped making a sound.

This junior from the same clan didn't know what to ask.

Could it be that the dignified human race has become so lonely that it is difficult to continue the inheritance?

The white-haired man was heartbroken.

The atmosphere fell into silence, only then did Xia Feng remember that Li Qijie and Li Qijie were still up there.

He looked at the white-haired man and made a sound for the second time.

"Senior, I still have two companions up there, it might be dangerous, can't you take care of them?"

The white-haired man came back to his senses and looked up at the ground.

"Well, they're safe."

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired man had already dealt with the matter.

At this moment, on the ground.

All the demon slaves and foreign players stood still at this moment.

Only Li Qijie and the bamboo pole can move freely.

In the underground space, the white-haired man looked at Li Qijie and the bamboo pole on the ground, and then looked at Xia Feng, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Where do you and the two boys above come from?" There was hope in the eyes of the white-haired man.

"Blue Star." Xia Feng thought for a while and replied truthfully.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't realize that the white-haired man had the slightest malice towards him.

Even though I didn't know anything about his previous questions, I didn't show the slightest sign of getting angry.

"Blue Star?
Is it the name of a star? "

The white-haired man's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Xia Feng nodded.

"I see." The white-haired man showed a look of sudden realization, and the previous misery was swept away.

He murmured softly to himself: "I didn't expect that such a long time has passed, and it will be close to the calamity of the era."

"Senior, what is the calamity of the era?" Xia Feng asked tentatively, his heart moved when he heard the words.

"I can't tell you this. You will know when your strength reaches a certain level." The white-haired man shook his head lightly and asked again.

"My descendant, what is your name?"

"Xia Feng."

"How long has it been since you left your hometown?"

"More than 30 hours."

"Xia Feng, you are very good. You can transform into a spirit body in such a short time." The white-haired man praised him.

"I don't know much about your current situation, I just heard word of mouth from the elders in the clan.

In addition, my current situation is special, so I can't give you any help. "

As the white-haired man said, a stream of light shot out between his brows, melting into Xia Feng's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"My condition is very bad now, and I don't have time to talk to you in detail. I have put everything I need to say in that memory inheritance. You can check it yourself when you find time in the future."

When the white-haired man said this, a look of determination appeared on his face.

"Now, Xia Feng, it's time for you to leave, and it's time for me to make a break with this monster."

"You must remember to become stronger as quickly as possible."

"Also, those who are not of my race must have a different heart, so be careful of other races."

The voice of the white-haired man was still echoing in Xia Feng's mind, but the man had already appeared outside the ancient town.

Beside him, the figures of Li Qijie, Zhugan and Zhang Feifei also appeared at the same time.

"What happened?" Zhu Gan scratched his head in confusion.

As soon as the words fell, a monstrous cloud of magic fog rose into the sky in the center of the town, and quickly swept towards the outside of the city.

"Let's go." Seeing this scene, Xia Feng shrank his pupils and rushed towards the exit.

At the same time, through telepathy, Xiang Dahei also sent a retreat command.

Since entering the city, the spiritual connection between the two has been severed.

It wasn't until I got out of the city that I connected again.

Li Qijie and the three looked at the surging magic fog, and quickly turned to follow Xia Feng.

With the reminder in small golden characters, Xia Feng and his party don't have to worry about getting lost.

Soon, they galloped to the entrance and exit of the secret realm, and Dahei was only one step behind the four of them.

Looking back at the direction of the ancient town, Xia Feng led the crowd back to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

　Everyone is so awesome today, thank you in advance, Ah Chen.

　　But if only yesterday, alas...

　　Come on, keep going! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)