On the eve of death, I raised a boss

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

"Later, I had a fierce battle with the leader of the Nine Nether Demon Cult in this secret realm. Our strengths were evenly matched, and every attack ended in a tie, making it difficult to tell who would win."

"However, fortunately, the various complex restrictions I had carefully arranged in this secret realm worked. The restrictions were like a dense net that tightly bound the leader of the Nine Nether Demon Cult and gradually weakened his strength."

"As time went on, these restrictions finally played a huge role. After the leader of the Nine Nether Cult had consumed half of his strength, he planned to escape... In order to prevent him from escaping and harming the people, I finally chose to die with him..."

After listening to the history of six hundred years ago told by the old man in front of him, Gu Qingchen did not completely believe it.

After all, six hundred years is too long, and many things are difficult to verify. Moreover, history is often written by the victors, and there will inevitably be some exaggeration and distortion.

Therefore, at this moment, Gu Qingchen did not directly refute what the old man said.

After all, now is not the time to completely break with this strange soul.

The most important thing now is to find a way out.

In addition, when Gu Qingchen followed the soul closely, he keenly noticed that the old man in front of him exuded a different aura, which was definitely not possessed by the righteous cultivators.

This feeling is more like coming from the demons.

In addition, the old man's eloquent and boastful appearance.

Compared with the various legends remembered in his mind, a considerable part of them did not match.

According to rumors, the former leader of the Xianjian Sect did have a life-and-death feud with the leader of the Jiuyou Demon Sect, and launched a thrilling battle.

However, the final outcome of that battle was that Jian Changkong of the Xianjian Sect was seriously injured, like a candle in the wind, but he miraculously survived the tragic battle; on the other hand, the leader of the Jiuyou Demon Sect was like a falling meteor, and died in that fierce battle.

This rumor was like a gust of wind. It started from the Xianjian Sect and quickly spread throughout the entire Xiuxian world, becoming known to everyone.

According to common sense, if the leader of the Xianjian Sect had really fallen, then given the Xianjian Sect's style of doing things, it would definitely not publicize this matter.

After all, for a super sect, the life and death of the leader is related to the rise and fall of the sect, honor and disgrace, how could such an important matter be easily leaked?

Then there is only one result, that is, the leader of the Xianjian Sect did not fall in that fierce battle as the spirit in front of him said.

Therefore, after Gu Qingchen patiently listened to the words of the spirit in front of him, he couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart.

In addition, the aura that the other party exuded was completely different from that of a righteous cultivator, which made him deeply doubt the truth of his words.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Gu Qingchen did not show his doubts on his face.

Instead, he wanted to see what the spirit in front of him was thinking.

"Ah... These are all old things, let's not talk about them."

The old man paused for a while, and then sighed leisurely for a long time, and then continued to walk forward slowly step by step.

But this time, the old man's back seemed to be a little lighter.

Gu Qingchen looked at the old man in front of him with a look of regret, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious, so he asked casually:

"Does the senior have any unfinished business in Xianjian Sect?"

"Or, does the senior have an old acquaintance who needs my help to pass a message?"

After hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with a glimmer of expectation, but then dimmed.

"Not an old acquaintance... I'm sure you guessed that my soul has been trapped here since I died, and I can't go anywhere."

He sighed and continued:

"If you have the opportunity to go to Xianjian Sect in the future, I beg you to do me a favor and find my old friends and tell them about my current situation."

Gu Qingchen nodded, indicating that he would do his best.

"I wonder what the name of your old friend is? I'll have a direction to look for him." Gu Qingchen asked softly.

The old man smiled slightly, with some emotion in his tone:

"My old friend is called Zhang Ling, an elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. We practiced together and traveled the world together.

, and we have a deep friendship. "

"But later I was hunted down by the leader of Jiuyou Sect. In order not to implicate him, I cut off all contact with him... But I didn't expect that this cut would be forever..."

"I just don't know if that old guy is still alive..."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice was a little lower, as if he was lost in memories.

Gu Qingchen listened silently, and he became more curious about the elder named Zhang Ling.

"My name is Ye Chen. Since this is the wish of Senior Jian. Then I, Ye Chen, will do my best."

"If I have the opportunity to go to Xianjian Sect later, I will find Elder Zhang Ling for him and tell him about the senior."

Gu Qingchen promised solemnly, anyway, he didn't promise with his own name.

The old man looked at Gu Qingchen gratefully, his eyes full of relief.

"Thank you, friend Ye Chen! This kindness and love, I will remember it in my heart. "

Gu Qingchen followed the old man in front of him for more than half a minute. During this journey, the old man was more open-minded and told Gu Qingchen some interesting things about his adventures.

Gu Qingchen just smiled along the way and did not answer.

...

Until Gu Qingchen came to an extremely tall skeleton with Liu Qingxin in his arms.

It was a human-shaped skeleton that was nearly two meters tall, wearing tattered dark red clothes.

If you look closely, you can see that there are several deep scars on this skeleton.

The limbs of the human-shaped skeleton were tightly bound by four iron chains that flashed a gloomy and cold light in a formation similar to a seal.

The other end of the iron chain seemed to extend into the depths of the endless void. .

There is also a thick iron chain that passes through the chest of the skeleton and is wrapped around its chest.

A long sword is inserted into the head of the skeleton, and the sword emits a dazzling golden light.

These golden lights seem to have some kind of magical power, dyeing the iron chain that penetrates the chest golden.

And this golden iron chain is like a small snake, tightly wrapping around the entire corpse.

In the center of the entangled corpse, there is a huge dark light, which is firmly imprisoned in the golden iron chain around the chest and cannot move at all.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qingchen guessed a little.

But he still pretended to be confused and asked the old man in front of him:

"Senior, is this the opportunity you said you left behind?"