Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Chen used the light released from Qianxue to look at this clay creature.

This is a humanoid creature, perhaps originally a human being, but its body is covered with a layer of material that looks like sand or stone. Its body is stooped and its face cannot be seen clearly. It does not open its mouth when speaking, but only speaks with spiritual thoughts.

"Can I help you with something?"

Lu Chen was a little confused, "Junior's strength is low, far inferior to that of my seniors. What can I do to help you?"

He was a little nervous, fearing that the other person's next words would be like those in a horror movie, showing a cruel and cold smile and saying, "I want your young body!"

The clay statue just shook his head, and another burst of stone debris fell, "It is indeed you...it is you..."

Lu Chen was shocked. He felt that the clay statue in front of him might know him. This was the first time he met an ancient creature that could communicate with him.

"Senior, have you ever seen me?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but ask.

Unexpectedly, the statue shook its head again, with a slow voice, "I have never seen you before, I just saw you in one place."

Lu Chen's head was full of questions. Have you seen him before?

The statue continued: "On your way here... did you pass by Samsara Lake?"

Lu Chen thought for a moment, "Junior did once stay in Samsara Lake. Could it be that senior has seen junior in Samsara Lake? But what junior wants to say is that even if there is a figure of junior in Samsara Lake, it is not junior himself."

He guessed that the clay statue in front of him might have seen the ancient version of Lu Chen in the Samsara Lake. If he was asked to do things based on the strength of the ancient version of Lu Chen, he would definitely die.

"I know, don't worry, what I want you to do can be done in this life."

The clay statue said slowly, "Follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards a wall of the mine. With a raised hand, a stone wall that seemed to be unbreakable to Lu Chen and Qian Xue melted, opening a hidden passage.

"Ouch!"

The little golden dragon roared excitedly because it sensed the breath of the divine crystal.

In the cave behind the stone wall, you can see a lot of scattered divine crystals at the entrance, and the power in them has not been completely exhausted.

Lu Chen and Qian Xue looked at each other. At present, it doesn't look like the clay statue is about to take action. They might as well follow him and take a look.

In the original mine, the two of them were blind, and they had to have someone who could communicate to show them the way before they could find their destination.

Without Lu Chen's instructions, the little golden dragon couldn't bear it anymore and flew over first, threw himself on the ground, opened its mouth and swallowed a bunch of divine crystals.

"Go out and pay attention to the situation."

Lu Chen patted the little golden dragon's head, but because the road base was cracked and it was difficult to use force, it didn't hurt or itch in the little golden dragon's opinion.

Lu Chen cautiously looked at the clay statue in front of him. Seeing that the other party was not angry, he stopped stopping the little golden dragon from picking up a few inheritance crystals on the ground from time to time.

When the radiance of Qianxue's skills illuminated the space, Lu Chen looked forward, unable to hold back his excitement.

There is a vast space in his field of vision. The sky is nearly a hundred miles away from the ground. In this huge mine, there are huge figures standing in line.

These figures have different shapes, but they all look very unique.

The ancient creatures were sealed by a substance like divine source fluid combined with divine crystals. Compared with the ones they first saw outside, they were relatively well preserved.

Although the materials that sealed them were nearly exhausted in energy, they were still functioning. The creatures inside did not die, but fell into a deep sleep of suspended animation.

"Senior, what are these?"

Lu Chen asked for advice. He could feel that these creatures were so powerful that there were almost no weak ones.

Even the weakest creatures have the strength of the middle and upper reaches of the seventh level, and the stronger ones, even in a sleeping state, frighten him.

"The Ancient Spirit Clan."

The clay statue slowly spoke, "It is a kind of creature that was rarely seen in my time. It was active in older eras. Now it is sealed here, waiting for the right time to be born."

Lu Chen was a little puzzled, "What are they waiting for? In the era of my predecessors, it should have been easier to practice than it is now. Now the immortals and gods are invisible."

My hometown is not like the world of Zhetian, where generations of people have sought immortality but failed. More than 500,000 years ago, that is, before the God Burial Calendar, immortals could still appear. There was no need to wait for the road to immortality. thing.

"They were sealed because of an ancient agreement. Now that the original mine has fallen silent, some of them no longer want to abide by the previous agreement and want to leave here."

The clay statue explained, slowly turning around and looking at Lu Chen, "What I want you to do is very simple. Put them into the void and let them come out after the appointed time."

Lu Chen looked at these so-called ancient spiritual tribes in the mine. The strongest one even seemed to him to be a legendary god-like existence. He felt that the statue in front of him had been sleeping for too long and had gone crazy.

"Senior, you have also seen the current strength of this junior. How could it be possible to exile these creatures?"

Lu Chen asked his doubts, "Furthermore, if the seniors care about all the people in the world and don't want these creatures to cause harm to the world after they are born, why not kill them directly?"

In his opinion, the statues are very powerful beings and are awake and mobile. Isn't it easy to kill these "sleeping beauties"?

"I can't do it, because I have sworn an oath to heaven and earth not to harm the ancient spiritual tribe here, and they will be bound here before they leave."

The clay statue shook his head and sighed, "You don't have to worry, this matter is very simple for you."

He pointed in a direction, and the light from his finger lit up the entire space, where there was a dark blade inserted into the crack of the stone.

When Lu Chen saw this black blade, the Regicide in the black sheath on his waist shook slightly, and his mind also trembled.

The knife stuck in the crack of the stone is regicide!

Is it possible for two identical knives to appear in the same era?

Lu Chen drove the little golden dragon and flew towards the black blade, and the clay statue did not stop him.

Little Jinlong also looked at the black blade and whined in confusion, because it felt very similar to Lu Chen's knife.

Lu Chen got off the little golden dragon with difficulty and wanted to check the regicide stuck in the crack of the stone. After a while, he found that it was still different from his current regicide. Moreover, this was not a real sword, but a sword. Something that is condensed into substance.

To transform into a shape with the intention of a sword and become immortal after tens of millions of years, this was a state that Lu Chen could not even imagine now.

"Senior, what is this for?"

Although Lu Chen knew that this might be something left by the ancient version of Lu Chen, he still didn't know what he wanted to do.

The clay statue did not approach the direction of Lu Chen. "This is the sword intention left by a peerless strong man in the ancient times. In order to suppress the ancient spiritual tribe living here, this sword intention is there. They dare not come out and make any changes." , will be killed by him until the appointed time."

Lu Chen was confused when he heard this. He suddenly thought of what Eryi and the others had encountered in modern times. Are those so-called ancient gods from outside the realm the same ancient spiritual tribe in front of him?

If so, doesn't that mean that he let them out?

After thinking for a moment, Lu Chen decided to comply with the statue's request.

He had something to ask for at the moment, and he felt that if he didn't agree to the statue's request, the other party might take action.

"Senior, what should junior do?"

Lu Chen asked.

"You only need to pull out the knife from the crack in the stone, and the seal will release itself. This knife will cut them out and put them into the gap in the void. They will not be released until the appointed time."

The statue explained.

"Captain, that's not right."

Qianxue interrupted at this time and came to Lu Chen's side. She looked at the clay statue and said, "Why bother with that peerless powerful man? We could have just exiled him or killed him directly. Why should we bother him first?" He sealed it with special means and left his sword intent to suppress this place?"

This was unreasonable, especially when it happened to Lu Chen. It was simply outrageous.

Because Lu Chen wouldn't do anything so troublesome, he would usually kill them all, or just do it in one step.

"Furthermore, senior, why don't you just pull out the knife? You can also achieve your goal and it won't hurt these ancient spiritual tribes."

Qianxue added.

The clay statue was silent for a moment, then said, "Little girl, try taking two steps closer to him."

Qianxue was puzzled and moved closer to Lu Chen, but nothing happened.

Clay statue:…

He seemed a little surprised and was silent for a long time. "It seems that there are some realms of existence that I cannot understand."

As he spoke, he stepped forward. When he was about ten feet away from the black blade in the stone crevice, he raised his hand and moved forward, cautiously staying in one direction and moving forward slightly.

Lu Chen noticed that the finger joints of the clay statue were cracked, and part of the earth and stone-like material disappeared invisibly, leaving a trace.

"I will be injured and I will not be able to get close to this knife. If I continue to move forward, I will be killed directly."

The clay statue explained, "I am also very surprised now, why it can still recognize you, and the knife on your waist looks like... the same one."

Lu Chen's heart tightened. From the perspective of the indigenous residents of the mission world, time travelers may not exist, but those beings who can kill people across the long river of time are peerless bosses. Even if they appear at another time point, they will not exist. There will be no loss of strength.

The clay statue may have seen himself in the Lake of Reincarnation, and he regarded himself as the reincarnation of the ancient version of Lu Chen, but the regicide on his waist could not be explained.

If he guessed deeply, he might be able to guess the mystery of his identity.

"That's all, it has nothing to do with me. Now I just want to be freed as soon as possible and end this endless prison."

The clay statue said feebly, as if it was no longer interested in anything.

"May I ask, senior, what era are you from?"

Lu Chen asked curiously. For such a powerful being, he made an oath of heaven and earth in the original mine. He became the tombkeeper of this "cemetery" and was not allowed to leave for life.

"It has been more than four million years since I began to practice Taoism. After becoming an immortal, I was arrogant and came to the original mine to explore, and ended up like this."

The words of the clay statue shocked Lu Chen and Qian Xue. This was actually an immortal! ?

But a living immortal was imprisoned in the original mine and served as a humble tombkeeper?

"Senior, have you ever seen a Kunpeng magic medicine by the side of Samsara Lake?"

Lu Chen recalled what Kunpeng's magical medicine once said and asked quickly.

"I have seen it before. It was a million years ago. Now it has been used by this little girl. It is also destiny."

The clay statue was somewhat emotional.

Lu Chen and Qian Xue looked at each other. Kunpeng Miracle Medicine had described the appearance of the immortal to them. It was said that he was a first-class handsome man. He was a peerless handsome man who was hard to find in the world. His white clothes were flowing and he was spotless. Why did he change now? Is it like this?

Old and decayed, with a layer of dirty dirt-like material condensing on the surface of the body, it was unsightly.

What on earth did he go through in the original mine to be like this?

"Senior, may I ask whether all immortals are as powerful as you?"

Qianxue asked cleverly. She always felt that the clay statue did not match the strength of the immortal in her mind. According to his and Lu Chen's previous speculations, the immortal was to compete with the immortals in the Zhetian World, but the clay statue did not look that strong.

"Immortal?"

The clay statue laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's just a name for people. What is an immortal? The harmony of people and mountains tells us seekers that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside people. Only when the road ends, will we know that there are people behind the mountains."

He sighed and shook his head, "I can't be called an immortal. Maybe only the strong in this realm are qualified to be called immortals."

"I dare to ask, senior, whether a person of your level can live forever?"

Lu Chen asked curiously, weighing the strength of the strong men in his hometown world.

"Immortality? Immortality has its end, so how can it be immortal? Now that the environment of this world has changed, if it were not for the original mine, my lifespan would have come to an end long ago. Even if I am still alive, my strength is no longer at its peak."

The clay statue was surprisingly talkative to Lu Chen. He chatted with them like a normal human being. There was no arrogance, only the desolation of a strong man in his later years.

"Senior, how does your current strength compare to your peak when you were young?"

Qianxue asked, she wanted to judge the strength of the immortals in this world.

"Although he is getting old, he still has 70% strength."

The clay statue said calmly, "It can still be done to subvert the outside world."

Although the second half of the statue's words was a bit horrifying, if it wasn't lying, the so-called immortal was not as powerful a being as they imagined.

Lu Chen suddenly understood. No wonder he felt that the imprint of the Immortal in the Heavenly Tribulation was so weak. It turned out that the realm of Immortals in this world spans a very wide range. Maybe ordinary Immortals are just as close to the Great Emperor in the World that Shrouds the Sky, fighting in the same realm. The strength may not be as good as it is.

Only the stronger immortals may be the top beings of the eighth level, and the span is very wide.

Just as the clay statue mocked itself, he believed that his strength was not considered immortal, but only a good name among the world.

"Okay, I have satisfied your curiosity, can you complete my request?"

The clay statue spoke, urging Lu Chen to start drawing the sword.

Lu Chen stepped forward and held the pitch-black blade in his hand. Miraculously, he felt that he could pull it out without any effort at all, even if the foundation was cracked.

He pulled out the blade half an inch, and inserted it back under the expectant gaze of the clay statue.

There will be more in the afternoon (*^▽^*)