Chapter 720: The Supreme Classical Text

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Eldar? More than 60,000 years ago? A super power above the immortal level? … "

"How could there be no records at all, it's too weird!"

As the night fell like water, Wei Suo and Li Xieyi continued to head towards the Beiman ruins, while the inconceivable cry of the green-robed old man rang in Wei Suo's ears non-stop.

After the little girl with horns on her head pretended to leave first, Wei Suo also let all the vein-exploring and mining monks who were following him leave first, and at the same time took the ghost raising pot out of the Nabao bracelet again.

Wei Suo told the old man in green robe one by one the content of the conversation with the little girl with horns on her head. The old man in green robe was also extremely horrified, and he had never heard of the leader of Tongtian or any records about the spirit race.

"She's back." Wei Suo said quietly, calmly.

A purple streamer came out from the forest not far behind him at this moment, chasing after him and Li Xieyi.

"Xiaozi, if you ask carefully, there may be a shocking secret." Because the little girl's perception is extremely weird, it seems to be many times more sensitive than that of the big monk, and she can even hear the sound transmission of the concentrated voice, so Green After the old man in robe said this, he immediately fell silent.

"It came back so quickly, are you afraid that those monks will not go far enough, or will they see you with me?" The little girl with long horns on her head was extremely amazing, and soon came to Wei Suo's side Not far away, Wei Suo glanced at her and said.

"I'm just afraid that you won't keep your promise and run away secretly." The little girl gritted her teeth, she was very rude, she didn't have the posture of an ally at all.

"What's your name?" Wei Suo asked without getting angry.

"This is a private secret, I have the right not to answer." The little girl was very proud.

"Alright then, I'll call you Gangya Girl." Wei Suo acted as if he didn't care, as if he wanted to.

"You! My name is Linglongtian!" The little girl gritted her teeth angrily. If she could bite Wei Suo, she would have come up and bit him a few times.

"Okay, then Linglongtian." Wei Suo didn't quarrel with the little girl with horns on her head. Now both of them feel that the other party has ulterior motives. No one knows how long this relationship between the two parties can last, so Wei Suo hastened. Time, asked: "How do you know the Beiman ruins so well? What is your relationship with Beiman, and why are you in the Lingshi vein?"

"It's okay to tell you, the reason I'm here,

It's because we and the other Eldar had a great battle with the enemy here. Beiman was also completely turned into ruins because of that battle. A golden light flashed in the little girl's eyes, she didn't look at Wei Suo, but looked straight at the direction of the Beimang ruins.

At this moment, it is only a thousand miles away from the Beiman ruins recorded in the yufu of the Jin Family Ancestral Hall in Wei Suo's hand, but in the night, there are still no clues, only a few ancient mountains towering into the clouds.

"Beimang has been turned into ruins because of this battle! Are there other spirit races?" Wei Suo and the green-robed old man both gasped, shocked.

Beimang is said to be a sect that existed since Tianqiong was founded. There have been many shocking powers, but it was because of this battle that Beimang disappeared? And the so-called spirit race is not limited to little girls, there are many other kinds?

"Could it be that the so-called Spirit Race...is the annihilated ancient demon cultivator?!" The green-robed old man suddenly thought of a possibility, forgetting that the little girl who claimed to be Linglongtian might hear it, and couldn't help it in Wei Suo. exclaimed in his ear.

"You are quite knowledgeable as a tool spirit, and you know about ancient demon cultivators." The little girl really heard the words of the old man in green robe directly, and she seemed to have sensed the existence of the old man in green robe a long time ago, so she was not surprised at all. Walking to the place where the ghost pot was in Wei Suo's arms, he said a little arrogantly, "But you should know that the ancient demon cultivators were not born in human form, but we, the spirit race, were born in human form."

"I got it! Your spirit race is the descendant of the ancient demon cultivator, the transformational monster who became a Taoist companion!" The green-robed old man cried out in horror as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The little girl's eyes flickered with gold, but she didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to the old man's statement in green robe.

"No wonder she said that the starting point of birth of the Spirit Race is much higher than that of the monks!" Wei Suo took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

From some classics and the heated conversations of the green-robed old man, Wei Suo has also learned that long before the heaven and the earth collapsed and the sky was born, there were many spirit beasts in the sky and the earth, some of them comprehended the method of cultivation and opened their spirits. The spiritual beasts of wisdom are called ancient demon cultivators, like his current Yangzhiniao and Qingluan, as well as the ancient Tianlong, are also considered this kind of demon cultivators in a strict sense. And the Great Demon Transformation refers to a powerful demon cultivator who cultivates human form. According to the records, the supernatural powers of the transformation monsters who have cultivated the human form are at least at the level of Shenxuan power. The spirit clan turned out to be the descendants of the Taoist couples formed by the great monsters! For monks, this is equivalent to the children born to Taoist couples who are both powerful gods and mysterious beings. This kind of parents are all powerful in the Mysterious Profound Realm, so their status is naturally more respected than that of Xu Qianhuan, and the fortune they get must be even more amazing than that of a young master like Xu Qianhuan who only has one father in the Profound Profound Realm.

"Since your spirit race exists, why is it not recorded in the records? This is definitely not something that can be explained by the age." Because it has been completely discovered anyway, the green-robed old man did not hide it, and asked directly in shock. road.

"Our spiritual race is small in number, and we only interact with some super powers, just like the ancient sky dragons and the inexplicably powerful monsters in the endless wilderness. Even the mysterious powers cannot come into contact with them, so naturally there are no records."

"Can you go in and out of the sky?" Wei Suo asked.

"Some are okay, some are not, I can anyway." The little girl glanced at Wei Suo, "So don't even try to use the sky to get rid of me."

"Damn, aren't you afraid of being treated as a high-level monster by the big monks? Even if those big monks recognize you as a spirit race, I'm afraid you still have a lot of research value, and they might cut you into pieces for research. "When Wei Suo thought that this little girl was clinging to him, maybe she really followed him all the way, knowing that there might be some benefits, but he was still a little overwhelmed, he couldn't help but swear again.

"Of course I'll find a solution, you don't need to worry about it." The little girl gave Wei Suo a white look. She obviously didn't like Wei Suo either, and her sharp little canine teeth lit up.

"You are the descendants of the shape-changing demon cultivator, so what is the origin of your opponent, the lineage of the broken-arm master?" Wei Suo continued to ask.

"This question has nothing to do with you, I don't want to answer it." The little girl gritted her teeth and said bluntly.

Wei Suo rolled his eyes and didn't quarrel with her, then asked: "Then Beiman is on your side, or your opponent? Are you fighting against the lineage of the broken-armed master? This battle seems to be You lost?"

"Both will suffer." The little girl seemed unwilling to mention the past, so she said very simply.

"Before the end of the war, I was fatally injured and cast the supreme resurrection method. I sank into the ground and only woke up when I was dug out. As for the spiritual vein of the spirit stone, I don't know when it will melt It just happened to put me in it." As if knowing that Wei Suo would not give up, and would ask himself why he was in the Lingshi vein, the little girl took the initiative to add.

"Then what's the matter with the gray bracelet and stone tablet?" But Wei Suo obviously didn't give up on the ins and outs of this battle and some weird things about her, so he continued to ask this question.

"This bracelet was originally mine, but we know that there is a mausoleum of a great emperor in Beimang not far away. Beimang has the power to use my bracelet, the mausoleum's prohibition, and some nearby terrain to set up prohibitions to deal with ours. It's just the enemy." The little girl gritted her teeth and said, completely mad, "Don't ask about this battle, this is the last sentence I will answer your question about this battle."

"This guy is not easy to deal with." Wei Suo felt anxious when he heard that. The Supreme Resurrection Da|Dharma, as well as gray bracelets and stone tablets, etc., all of which give people the impression that they are all terrifying things. Maybe this little girl is just unrecovered, far more powerful than she is now.

"What kind of cultivation did you have before?" Wei Suo immediately asked.

"Why, are you scared now? This is my secret, I won't tell you." The little girl looked at Wei Suo with disdain, she ground her teeth, and looked like she saw through Wei Suo.

"I don't think it's too powerful. Otherwise, I'd be afraid of that broken arm." Wei Suo emboldened himself, said this sentence on purpose, and watched the little girl's reaction calmly.

"You!" The little girl gritted her teeth with hatred, but she looked helpless, and she didn't refute.

"It seems that this is indeed the case. Even if you have a shocking cultivation before, it is impossible to recover for a while." The expression of the little girl made Wei Suo see something, and he felt relieved.

"What is the origin of the fine gold that is the size of the house? Do you know the inscription on it?" Wei Suo seized the time to reap the benefits, reached out his hand, and directly condensed a few of the strange fine gold fragments. Word.

"It's a fragment of a powerful | magic weapon in ancient times. It's useless. It's just that there are many exercises and spells recorded on it. It's just that your text is the cipher text of that ancient sect. In my time, there were still Maybe someone knows, now unless..." When the little girl said this, a golden light flashed in her eyes, but she stopped.

"Unless what?" Wei Suo immediately asked.

"Unless you can help me find out the trace of the lineage of the broken arm, if that lineage is passed on well, maybe some of them will understand this ciphertext." The little girl squinted her eyes and said.

"Aren't you pretending to be a public servant for personal gain?" Wei Suo was a little skeptical.

"I told you, whoever tells a lie will be directly hacked to death by Heaven's Tribulation." The little girl said contemptuously without even looking at Wei Suo.

"Then have you seen this kind of writing?" Wei Suo stretched out his hand, and melted out the strange writing in the supreme classic of the Eastern Desolation Sect.

"Where did you get this kind of writing?" Seeing the words Wei Suo had uttered, the little girl who seemed reluctant to talk to Wei Suo suddenly changed her face, revealing her sharp teeth. Extremely excited, wishing he could pounce on Wei Suo and grab Wei Suo's neck