Chapter 1402 The Legend of Wu Zong

"Yi, Yi Xingyin..."

The low and weak voice was mixed with a dry "creaking" sound, like a few dry branches rubbing against each other.

Hearing the voice, Chu Hen turned his head abruptly, his pupils shrunk sharply to the size of a pinprick, and what caught his eyes was a withered skeleton.

What the hell?

The sudden scene almost made Chu Hen's scalp tingle in shock.

A skeleton with no flesh and blood in front of him just stood there upright, with a pair of empty eye sockets looking straight at this side, it was simply dreamy and weird, especially when there was no defense at all, it would definitely scare people to death.

"What are you..."

Chu Hen subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes flickered coldly, and the power of thunder bloomed in his palm.

"Young man, don't be nervous..." The skeleton stretched out its dry palms, and with a click of its head, it made a crisp "click".

"I'm still alive."

living?

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes couldn't help twitching, this thing didn't look like a living person at all.

"You are Wu Zong's disciple, right?" the skeleton continued.

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were slightly condensed, with a look of surprise on his face.

"How do you know?"

Soon, Chu Hen realized that the other party seemed to have said "Yi Xing Yin" just now.

In other words, the other party not only knew Wu Zong, but also recognized "Beichen Jue".

However, this is even more strange.

Chu Hen glanced quietly at the other skeletons and corpses on the surrounding ground. As an ancient site thousands of years ago, the inner palace of the Good Fortune Emperor's Palace had never been opened.

Every skeleton here has survived tens of thousands of years ago.

But the history of "Wu Zong" is only a short thousand years.

With such a huge time difference in front of him, it was naturally shocking that the other party revealed Chu Hen's identity in one go.

...

Immediately afterwards, the other party's next sentence surprised Chu Hen again.

"Of course I know, because the "Northern Star Judgment" you practiced was modified by me..."

What?

As soon as these words came out, Chu Hen suddenly felt a loud "bang" in his brain, and a huge wave rose in his heart.

"Are you an old Yin monkey?"

"Huh?" The skeleton was obviously stunned for a moment, and scratched the back of its head with its withered palm. It has to be admitted that the appearance of a skeleton scratching its head is a bit funny, "Old yin monkey... It's been many years, and Wu Zong still passed on me legend?"

The atmosphere has obviously eased up a lot.

Chu Hen raised his handsome eyebrows, his eyes were full of unexpected surprise.

"Are you really Senior Yinhou?"

"Ahem, am I famous?" the other party asked.

Chu Hen became more and more restless, shaking his head and laughing unconsciously.

unimaginable.

Even like in a dream.

...

Immediately, Chu Hen let out a deep breath, and the restlessness in his heart calmed down a little.

"Senior Old Yinhou, junior Chu Hen, a newcomer disciple who joined Wu Zong last year... Later, he lived in your cave, senior, and accidentally discovered the "Northern Star Jue" that senior left on the wall."

Chu Hen clasped his hands together and said.

Although "Northern Star Jue" is Wu Zong's secret code, if not for Lao Yinhou, Chu Hen might not have had the opportunity to learn this martial art.

From a certain point of view, Chu Hen can be regarded as receiving a little grace from the other party.

...

"Newcomer?" The other party couldn't help being surprised, "Has Wu Zong become so strong now? A newcomer has a cultivation base close to the fourth level of the Saint King Realm... Even Dongfang Hengzhi, at this age, is as good as you It’s surprising how far apart it is.”

When the other party mentioned the name "Dongfang Hengzhi", his tone did not fluctuate too much.

Apparently, in the eyes of Lao Yinhou, Sect Master Wu Zong didn't feel much respect.

After a pause, he said again, "You are considered lucky to be able to crawl out of the Diyan Jinge River after suffering such a serious injury... Back then, I almost died..."

Chu Hen frowned, and glanced up and down at the other party.

The dry skeleton is covered with a thin ragged coat,

The whole body still can't feel the fluctuation of the breath of life.

He couldn't help but asked curiously, "Senior, with your appearance, could it be that you were swallowed in the Diyan Jing'e River..."

"Oh? That's not the way..." The other party waved his palms, and there was a rattling sound between the bones, "It's just that being trapped here is too boring. I can't get in and out, and I can't get out. I just sink into it." The state of 'fake death'... This appearance can keep me from being consumed for thousands of years..."

After all, two candle-like lights suddenly rose from the other party's empty eye sockets.

At the same time, a powerful energy of life flowed out like a source, and under Chu Hen's slightly surprised eyes, the inside and outside of the skeleton were surrounded by clear-textured optical fibers.

Optical fibers intertwined outside the bones, turning into tendons and flesh.

Soon the other party's body quickly became full, and the tattered and ragged clothes were also propped up.

"Om..."

A burst of brilliant golden lights flashed past, Chu Hen's eyes flickered, and the skeleton skeleton just now disappeared, replaced by a thin and thin figure.

From the outside, the other party seemed to be not much older than Chu Hen.

With a pointed face and round eyes, coupled with the tattered clothes on his body, he does look a bit like a thief and thin monkey.

"Don't stare at my face, although I'm more handsome than you..."

The other party smiled cheaply, while smoothing out the clothes that had been torn into rags.

...

Chu Hen was speechless for a moment, and the majesty and demeanor of the word "senior" disappeared completely in an instant.

This is the person in front of him who actually improved the "Beichenjue" exercise, and even locked a spiritual vein in the mountain gate under the cave where he lived.

Chu Hen expressed great doubts.

"Why don't you change back to the way you were just now?" Chu Hen said.

"What? Are you surprised?" The old Yinhou asked back.

Chu Hen only felt a little untenable, in his opinion, Lao Yinhou should be the kind of lonely genius who would not be willing to be with others, calm and introverted, and disdain to communicate with others.

Now it seems that the other party is indeed quite disgusting.

People live up to their name.

"Wait..." Chu Hen suddenly thought of something, he stared at the old Yinhou and said, "You said just now, can you get out here?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I could get out, I would still lie here and pretend to be dead..."

A face that was immediately covered with bruises.

He turned his head and glanced at the magnificent, temple-like Good Fortune Emperor's Palace behind him... Then he walked towards the long road that he had just walked along.

At the end of the aisle, the ladder-like steps extend all the way to the Diyanjinge River, which is like a dark undercurrent.

The unwavering Diyanjinge River surged with gloomy light, like a poisonous drowning.

...

"Since you can come in, you can go out." Chu Hen said in a deep voice.

"Well, that's the reason." The old yin monkey who followed behind pecked his head, curled his lips and said, "I have been in for several years, but I just can't get out...every time, every time I jump into that river Inside, in less than half an hour, either a hand or a foot was broken... After about a year, I gave up because there was only a one-way transmission channel."

One-way transmission channel.

Chu Hen understood the meaning of this sentence very well.

It's like he was with Ye Yao before, but because of the one-way transmission channel, he entered the outer palace of the Good Fortune Emperor's Palace and couldn't go back in the same way.

"No, I want to try..." A gleam of determination flashed in Chu Hen's eyes.

"Forget it! You'll be lucky if you can get your life back. If you jump down again, you may not be as lucky as before..."

Lao Yinhou is well aware of the horror of the Diyan Jing'e River.

After all, he has tried countless times.

It can be seen that the old Yinhou who has been trapped here for many years is really bored, and finally came to accompany him, but he will not watch him die like this.

However, Chu Hen's mentality could not be calmed down.

He stared sideways at the old Yinhou's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there no other way out?"

"Of course, there is..." The old Yin Hou snapped his fingers, then turned around, "The only way out is over there..."

Chu Hen's pupils trembled slightly, following the other's pointing, the magnificent ancient palace seemed to be bathed in the divine light.

Exudes a powerful homage from the ancient times.