Chapter 1803: Sending You a Fortune

Xiao Yi closed his eyes suddenly.

The flames all over the body suddenly became flickering, flickering inexplicably.

Within the flame, there seemed to be layers upon layers of shadows.

In the overlapping shadows, Xiao Yi's figure became unpredictable.

In front of his chest, the heart fire gradually became more and more surging, and the breath became more and more amazing.

Below, the old man smiled knowingly and nodded, "This kid has a perverted comprehension ability."

"I really didn't see the wrong person."

But for a moment, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and bowed to the old man.

"Thank you senior for your guidance."

The fire path can also generate an illusion.

The flame streamer just now was a flame magic array method taught by the old man.

At the level of an old man, the means of personal teaching are naturally unfathomable.

Now, as long as Xiao Yi has enough strength, he can break the ban on this illusion.

But at the same time, Xiao Yi had another doubt in his heart.

Below, the old man saw Xiao Yi's puzzled face and said with a smile, "Boy, you are wondering, why is this old man able to use Yuan Li?"

Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

That's right, after he entered the room at the end of the cave, he began to wonder.

The old man is obviously only spiritual, how can he still use Yuan Li to use martial artist methods?

The old man who can use Yuan Li actually means that he can exert his peak combat power before birth.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yi was instantly injured by that monstrous flame, and even more so, he lost to the old man and was captured by the old man.

If it is pure spiritual consciousness, his Taiyin Sun Eyes are not afraid of the old man at all.

Also, it was also for this reason that Xiao Yi couldn't dodge the stream of flames that shot into his charming heart just now.

Equivalent to a shot at the peak of the old man's strength, the speed of the flame is so fast.

It's no wonder that Xiao Yi can dodge.

"Haha." At this time, the old man smiled and waved his hand.

wow…

The air seemed to be split open.

A thing that appears out of thin air.

That is…

Xiao Yi glanced intently, his pupils shrank suddenly, it was a body, no, to be precise, it was a corpse.

The appearance and appearance of the corpse were exactly the same as the old man.

"Is this senior's body?" Xiao Yi asked in shock.

The old man nodded, "This is the body of the old man."

After being confirmed, Xiao Yi's face was even more horrified, "How is this possible? Spiritual consciousness floats out, and it is impossible for a pure body to exist for a long time before it will automatically collapse..."

Yes, if the body is without spiritual consciousness, it is an empty shell and will automatically collapse.

However, the stronger the martial artist during his lifetime, the stronger his martial arts strength, the more surging his Yuan force, and the stronger his body will be, and it will be able to exist for a very long time.

However, the old man may have been dead for millions of years.

No matter how strong the cultivation base or body,

Neither could have existed for so long.

At this time, the old man shook his head, "Under normal circumstances, the old man's body naturally cannot be preserved for so long."

"But, boy, have you forgotten that this is the tomb of the ancient emperor."

"Here, there are many means of prohibition left by the ancient emperor."

"The cultivation base and Yuan force in this old man's body will not spill over into this world at all."

"And naturally, the old man's cultivation base and huge Yuan force are all there, how can the body dissipate?"

After the old man explained, his face suddenly became complicated, and he also became bleak, and there was a trace of unwillingness.

"Since the spiritual consciousness floated out, this old man has never given up on manipulating the primordial force within the body in order to maintain the body."

"To be precise, it is the container that holds the body."

"Originally, the old man has been waiting here for countless years. As long as he has a body suitable for seizing the body, he can absorb the cultivation base and Yuan force in the body and return it."

"In a short period of time, you will be able to restore your peak cultivation base during your lifetime."

"It's a pity that I'm waiting for you." The old man's face was extremely complicated.

But after a while, he smiled again.

"The Palace of Flames used to be the belief of this old man. Even if the old man survives again, he will only spend his whole life, making the Palace of Flames even more brilliant."

"And you, better than the old man, are the most terrifying evildoer the old man has ever seen."

"In the future, the Flame Palace under your control will be better, better."

The old man said two in a row is better.

For him, the 'old monster', the means are unpredictable. He was here at the end of the cave, and everything was ready, just waiting for the sack.

But all this, waiting for countless years, but still willing to give up.

Because what he was waiting for was Xiao Yi.

He is a monster who can destroy the ancient emperor's main bureau, and he is also the next chief hall master of the Yan Palace.

The old man's words were fixed on the word 'better', and in the next second, he went straight to the body.

above.

"Senior." Xiao Yi spit out two words with a complicated expression.

But seeing the old man's spiritual movements, his complexion suddenly changed.

"No, senior, you..." Xiao Yi turned pale in shock, just about to condense a flame to stop it.

However, the speed of the old man was obviously beyond his ability to stop him.

In just a moment, the old man's spiritual consciousness has returned to the body.

At this time, the originally cold body suddenly returned to warmth.

The old man, stood up.

This time, it's not spiritual knowledge, but a real martial artist.

The one who stood up now was a Fire Dao expert from countless years ago.

The old man at this moment is no different from the peak of countless years ago.

However, Xiao Yi didn't feel scared, just sighed heavily in shock.

"Senior, why do you do this?" Xiao Yi shook his head.

Although the old man's body can be preserved, according to the rules of heaven and earth, the old man's body has long since collapsed. "

Even the numerous means of the tomb of the ancient emperor can never block the rules of heaven and earth.

Spiritual consciousness entered the body, although he recovered his 'life' for a short time.

In fact, under the rules of heaven and earth, it will not take long for the body to completely collapse, and the spiritual consciousness will also dissipate.

On the old man's face, a hint of determination flashed, and at the same time, there was a more intense knowing smile.

"Actually, the old man doesn't have much time to wait."

"Although spiritual consciousness can exist for countless years, it is not eternal, and it will eventually dissipate."

"In this world, nothing is eternal. Oh, no, if you can step into the position of the Martial God, you can be eternal, but that is just an ethereal legend."

The old man turned around, looked at Xiao Yi, and smiled.

He simply turned around, but in Xiao Yi's eyes, a storm surged up in Xiao Yi's heart.

Strong, terribly strong, this was Xiao Yi's first feeling.

Even a simple turn around already made Xiao Yi feel endless palpitations, as if in front of him was a majestic mountain and a blazing flame.

And he is just an extremely small ant.

The old man opened his mouth lightly, "Even if the old man's spiritual consciousness does not return to the body, it will not last for the next time the tomb of the ancient emperor is opened."

"Instead of dissipating it, I'd better do my best to leave something for you."

"Although you said that you have no confidence in repairing the relationship between the eight halls, although you are still unable to break the ancient emperor's prohibition."

"But, still, the old man believes you."

The old man believes in you.

This is the last 5 words left by the old man.

The old man's eyes have been quietly closed.

The body returned to cold again.

However, the body did not block, but stood upright, proud and domineering.

Xiao Yi sighed.

Originally, in the room at the end, there was the spiritual consciousness of him and the old man.

But now, he is the only one left.

In the rules of heaven and earth, the old man has been dead for countless years.

It is impossible for the spiritual consciousness to return to the body again for long.

His spiritual consciousness has completely dissipated; his physical body is gradually collapsing.

In place, there is only a flame force that is extremely surging and extremely pure.

Xiao Yi shook his head and sighed again.

But those clear eyes, looking at the 18 prohibitions, suddenly became cold.

"The tomb of the ancient emperor, if I don't destroy you, I will not be reconciled."

Xiao Yi's tone was extremely cold.

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