Ling tripod
Text Chapter 1,465: Seven Questions!
"Ah, little bastard, what are you doing? Stop it, stop it!"
The shadow of the old man appeared in the giant eye, his face was ferocious, and he roared angrily. Romance content is updated faster than a rocket, can you believe it?
He wanted to punch Chu Yan open, but it was an illusory figure. When he punched Chu Yan, it passed through Chu Yan's body!
"Old guy, do you know it hurts now? You gave me blood poison, so I'm going to shave you alive today. Anyway, I still have a hundred years to live, so I want you to die now!"
As he spoke, Chu Yan broke the sword in his hand and stirred it violently!
"Puff..."
Immediately bright red blood splashed out, dyeing Chu Yan's clothes red!
"Ah, ah, please, stop it, stop it!"
The old man screamed again!
This eyeball is the only thing left in his body. At this moment, Chu Yan's sword was inserted into it, and it was almost fatal.
"You only have one chance to live. Whatever I ask, you answer. Do you understand?"
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Chu Yan said coldly, broke the sword in his hand and stirred it again!
"Puff!"
"I know, I know, you stop it first, stop it first!"
Blood spurted out, and the white-haired old man screamed again.
"First, who are you?"
"I am the first son of prophecy, Daoxuanzi!"
"puff!"
Chu Yan inserted Duan Cang into his eyeball and stirred it again, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
"Ah, it hurts, stop it, I'm the first son of prophecy, Daoxuanzi!"
"Poof! Poof!"
"Who are you?"
"My little friend, stop it quickly. If you do it a few more times, I will die. I am really the first-generation son of prophecy, Daoxuanzi!"
At this time, the white-haired old man was so painful that he almost collapsed and cried again.
"Let's just believe you!"
Chu Yan nodded. Under such pain, he expected that the other party would not tell lies again!
The white-haired old man almost vomited blood after hearing this. You almost broke my eyeballs just to distinguish the true from the false!
"Second question, how did you become like this?"
Chu Yan asked coldly again.
"Back then, as the first generation son of prophecy, I led the entire human cultivator to fight against the alien race. After fighting for a whole hundred years, I finally won a complete victory. However, the ancestor of the alien race had extraordinary skills and was almost indestructible. I and the entire world All the cultivators in the world can't kill him together. In the end, for the sake of the world, I have no choice but to self-destruct my body and soul to die with him!"
The white-haired old man told the story. When it came to this point, he still looked upright and awe-inspiring!
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be a righteous man. Then, how did you become like this!"
Chu Yan smiled coldly, not fully believing what Sui Qi said, and then asked again.
"Perhaps this is fate. I blew up my physical body and soul, and finally completely destroyed the alien ancestor with the unique power of the Son of Prophecy. But surprisingly, my self-destructed physical body was not completely destroyed, leaving only this An eyeball, and there is still a trace of the self-destructed soul left. The old man’s remaining soul is simply attached to this eyeball! "
Seeing that Chu Yan was deep in thought and silent, the white-haired old man immediately continued: "The situation was critical at that time. I could only rely on instinct to find a place with strong spiritual energy. At that time, I fell into a top spiritual vein. As time goes by, after passing With my help, this spiritual vein gradually multiplied into a spiritual vein tree, taking root at a depth of 10,000 meters until now!"
Chu Yan frowned slightly but remained silent!
The white-haired old man saw the situation and said immediately: "Little friend, I have been waiting for someone, and that person is you. There is only the son of prophecy, and you and I are both children of prophecy. Only you can save me!"
"Puff!"
Chu Yan cut off the Cang Sword and stirred it again, and another piece of flesh and blood spurted out!
Then he said in a cold voice: "You only need to answer my questions, don't say anything else!"
"Ah, yes, yes, it hurts me to death. I know it, I know it!"
The white-haired old man then screamed again.
Chu Yan asked again: "The third question, why have you not been discovered for so many years?"
This is one of Chu Yan's doubts. The spiritual power contained in the tree of spiritual veins is so strong that it is absolutely impossible not to be noticed even at a depth of 10,000 meters. And this old man has been rooted here for hundreds of thousands of years. No one has noticed it yet, it’s really a bit weird.
"Although the old man only has this eyeball left in his body, with the help of the power of the Spiritual Vein Tree, he can also arrange some formations from the ancient times. These formations have long been lost after years of changes, and today's cultivators simply cannot crack them. Open, so naturally no one has discovered aging in these hundreds of thousands of years!”
The white-haired old man replied immediately.
"Fourth question, why don't you want to be discovered?"
This is another doubt in Chu Yan’s heart!
According to what the white-haired old man said, he is the son of the first generation of prophecy and Dao Xuanzi. He is a person who has made great contributions to the world. If he is born, he will definitely be respected by thousands of people, and then he will find a body to take over. Then it can be reborn. In this way, it is really strange that it does not choose to leave!
"Hey, I'll tell you the truth, little friend, when I was the first son of the prophecy, I didn't know how many human traitors attacked me, and the people I believed in were only a few people. But then I became like this, and I was not sane at first. Qing, it took fifty thousand years of cultivation to regain a trace of sanity. At that time, the world had changed greatly, and everyone I believed in was already dead! "
"That's why I don't trust anyone. Although I am just an eyeball now, if this eyeball is swallowed, it can make a cultivator reach the sky in one step. Coupled with this tree of spiritual veins, it can definitely make a cultivator feel murderous. For such a mysterious Dao Xuanzi, the title of Son of Prophecy will definitely not bring me any guarantee of safety!”
The white-haired old man explained immediately, and finally stopped saying anything irrelevant to this issue and observed the changes in Chu Yan's expression.
"The fifth question, why did you choose me?"
Chu Yan stared at the white-haired old man with a cold gaze and said.
"Because you are the son of prophecy. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, you are the only son of prophecy besides me. I have been waiting for you, and now I am finally waiting...ah..."
The white-haired old man said immediately, but before he finished speaking, he let out a scream!
Chu Yan swung his sword and cut off his eyeball, and bright red blood splashed out!
"Ah, you, what are you doing, why do you treat me like this? Why?"
The white-haired old man roared.
"Because you lied, you deceived my ignorance, saying that I am the only son of prophecy besides you in hundreds of thousands of years, but you don't know, I have known for a long time that every ancient Yuan has a son of prophecy, and even one of the prophecies My son gave me something to inherit!”
Chu Yan said in a cold voice.
Chu Yan knew that the sinful Taoist would never lie to him, otherwise there would be no need to give him the divine skin scroll, the cultivation essence and blood, and the method of controlling the Taoist spirit body. In this way , that is, the old man in front of him, whose origins are still uncertain, is deceiving himself.
The white-haired old man was extremely surprised. He never thought in his dreams that the young man in front of him would be so scheming. Every question he asked was extremely meticulous. Moreover, he actually knew the secret about the son of the prophecy!
"If you are not honest, there is no need to live. I still have a hundred years to live. It's worth buying your life!"
After Chu Yan finished speaking, he cut off the Cangjian in his hand and wanted to drop it again!
"Don't, don't, I know I'm wrong, I'll say whatever I say!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man yelled!
"Every ancient Yuan has a son of prophecy. You are a figure from the ancient times. You said that you have been sleeping for fifty thousand years and missed the ancient times. But you definitely have a chance to contact the two sons of prophecy from the medieval and modern times. , why didn’t you contact them and say, this is your last chance to survive!”
There was cold murderous intent in Chu Yan's voice.
"Because they are not qualified, because you are the first son to feel the prophecy besides me in the past hundreds of thousands of years, because you are the only one who will experience real human disasters like me and face the attack of aliens. Therefore, only you, only The power of your blood can save me!"
The white-haired old man did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately spoke quickly, fearing that Chu Yan would suddenly explode and kill him!
Chu Yan thought for a moment, but he still couldn't completely believe what he said!
Then he asked again: "The sixth question, is the blood poison in my body caused by you?"
"Little friend, this poison was not planted by me... ah..."
As soon as the white-haired old man spoke, another piece of flesh and blood was cut off from his eyeball, and blood spattered out again!
"Are you from the lower middle class?"
"Little friend, it's really not... it's..."
Another piece of flesh and blood was cut off, and the white-haired old man screamed!
Chu Yan's words were filled with cold murderous intent: "I will give you one last chance. Did you inflict my blood poison?"
"Although I am not a middle-class person, I was the one who caused it!"
The white-haired old man no longer dared to hesitate at all. He knew that this man was really murderous. If he said the wrong thing, death would be waiting for him!
"The seventh question is, how was this blood poison caused?"
Chu Yan's voice turned cold!
"Every child of prophecy will attract blood clouds. The moment the blood evil enters the body, the body will be poisoned with blood poison. In this way, you can control the blood spirit whirlpool and become the nemesis of the alien race. You have absorbed a certain amount of blood poison. The blood evil will naturally be triggered. I am the son of the prophecy and have a blood connection with you, but I have just delayed the onset of the blood poison! "
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