Chapter 497 Who I Am Depends on You

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man transformed, and his previous immortal appearance suddenly turned into a seraph.

He was dressed in a holy robe and had six white wings on his back. Apart from his still old look, he was completely different from before.

Even the faces have become Westernized.

Seeing that Fang Xiu was indifferent, the old man quickly explained: "Boy, when I saw you looking like an Oriental before, I thought you were a descendant of the Heavenly Family, so I pretended to be an Oriental, intending to trick you into coming here, and then take advantage of the opportunity of passing on my skills. I'll leave you and take the opportunity to escape from this place.

Don't be surprised. After all, the Eastern Immortals regard us as mortal enemies. Now that my strength is extremely weak, I naturally dare not meet in person.

Since I am one of my own, I won’t hide it anymore. To be honest, I am the Seraph, the head of the thirty-six angels in heaven! "

Fang Xiu looked at him calmly, as if he saw the shadow of Xiao Chuxia in him.

"Boy, I know what you are worried about, but there is no need. The way I treated you before was purely a misunderstanding. Now that I know you are one of my own, things will be easier to handle. Don't worry, I won't take your life away. And I don't have much power left, and I can't do anything to you at all. You just need to find something to cover the surface of this mirror, and I can get out of trouble.

After everything is done, I would like to pass on the inheritance of heaven to you! "

"What is this mirror?"

"Kunlun Mirror! The legendary supreme artifact of heaven that contains the power of time! Boy, as long as you save me, I can use the Kunlun Mirror..."

Before Seraph finished speaking, he suddenly paused because Fang Xiu had already walked towards the Kunlun Mirror.

Are young people today so impetuous? You haven't even finished painting the cake, so you are rushing to work?

Fang Xiu walked to the Kunlun Mirror, and his blurry figure was reflected in the dim mirror. He carefully looked at the legendary ancient artifact.

The old man on the side was impatient.

"Boy, stop dawdling, take off your clothes quickly, and then cover the Kunlun Mirror."

Suddenly, Fang Xiu slowly turned his head and looked at the old man. There was no trace of emotion in his extremely deep eyes.

"It stands to reason that the older you get, the more stable you are. Are you sure you won't think about the tone of your words anymore?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Then can you help me cover the Kunlun Mirror?"

"cannot."

"You!" The old man was furious. Before he could get angry, a big hand had already grabbed his neck and lifted his thin and short body up.

"You asked me to help you and you didn't even want to say please."

The old man looked frightened and said with difficulty: "Please...please..."

"It's too late. Now let me ask you questions and answer them without saying a word of nonsense."

"First question, who are these corpses?"

The old man did not dare to resist at all, and said in a trembling voice: "They are people from the Western Paradise and the Eastern Heaven. The West wants to snatch the Kunlun Mirror, while the East is protecting the Kunlun Mirror."

"Second question, why don't you cover the Kunlun Mirror yourself?"

"I was suppressed by the Kunlun Mirror. Even if it falls into silence now, I can't do anything to affect it. I can only rely on external help."

"The third question is, what happened in ancient times?"

"I'm really not sure about this. Really, I'm not going to lie to you, because I have been suppressed for too long and many memories have been erased. I only know that there was a big war and I have forgotten the rest."

"Have you forgotten?" Fang Xiu frowned: "Then you have no value in living anymore, so become my nourishment."

As he spoke, Taotie opened his mouth and was about to devour the old man.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the old man became excited again: "Don't... don't kill me, I am also weird! I am the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, the head of the thirty-six Lords on the other side! One of my own!"

As he spoke, the old man transformed, and nine rotten heads grew out of his thin body. One had no eyes, one had no mouth, and one had no nose...

In short, it takes nine heads to put together a complete set of facial features.

Fang Xiu's frown deepened. He didn't know what the old man in front of him was. He could be a fairy, an angel, or something strange.

But one thing can be determined, these are three camps.

East, west, the other side.

Although the angel side is also weird, in ancient times, it was obvious that it was an independent force and was the other side that joined later, and Taotie was a native resident of the other side.

"Who are you?" Fang Xiu asked.

The old man hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Can you tell me first, who are you?"

Fang Xiu nodded: "I understand, no matter who I am, you are one of my own, right?"

Old man: "It can be understood that I have to see who you are first and then decide who I am."

"What is your true identity?"

The old man looked at Fang Xiu carefully for a moment, looking at the other person's silver hair, one silver and one red eyes, and the Taotie mouth in his palm, and finally made a decision: "I am the Lord of Jiu Ming."

Obviously, he felt that Fang Xiu looked a little weirder.

This sentence sentenced him to death.

Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on Fang Xiu's lips: "What a coincidence, I like killing and killing people the most."

The old man's face changed wildly: "I made a mistake. In fact, I am..."

At this point, he paused suddenly, and his originally panicked expression became indifferent, even a little scornful.

"Hahaha...boy, although I don't know what you are, young people are always arrogant. You don't really think I'm changing my face for you, do you?

Who gave you the courage to talk to me at such a close distance, even for more than a cup of tea?"

The old man said proudly, as if he was being strangled by the neck and it was not him who was still in the air.

"I will take your body!"

Swoosh!

A black mist instantly appeared on the old man's body and poured into Fang Xiu's mouth and nose.

And his body turned into bones scattered all over the ground. Those bones were in different shapes, including human bones, angel bones, and weird bones.

"Hahaha...Finally I have a complete body, and I don't have to piece it together from a pile of bones anymore."

At this time, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded: "You seem to be happy a little too early."

"Hmph!"

The old man snorted coldly: "Boy, it seems that you haven't recognized the situation yet. Don't you want to know who I am? Then let me tell you!"