"I am a god, so why do you need to pretend to be a god? As for being a ghost, little guest, are you a ghost?" The old voice sounded again.

Chen Nan's eyes suddenly burst out, and a glimmer of light flashed.

He still couldn't find the source of the sound, but this was not an obstacle to stopping him from finding opportunities, and his pace never stopped.

Suddenly!

A mummy next to him suddenly turned to look at Chen Nan, grinning, and her fair and white teeth looked so cold.

In an instant, Chen Nan's blood rioted all over his body, and his qi and blood were boiling. The hall caused the movement and stillness to tremble, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

No hesitation.

Chen Nan's sword obtained from the King of Jin appeared and the killing was decisive.

"Clang!" The mummy was hit and made a huge clanging sound, as if two metal mountains were colliding. He staggered and was repelled by Chen Nan.

The mummy coughed like a huge blow.

Facing his own killing attack, Chen Nan was not happy and his heart sank.

He could not see the mummy being injured at all, and there was nothing wrong with the sound of regressing coughing.

"I have no malice to you, but I am not far from death when I grow old, and I am a little slow to move." The mummy smiled. He had no flesh and blood on his body, or was too thin, with fur on his bones, and his walking was very stiff, as strange as a zombie.

"You are a fairy..."

Chen Nan looked at the mummy with an unexpected look on his face.

The mummy looks like a dead person, and he is even very angry, and his cultivation is vague. It seems that he is an immortal, but it seems that he is not. It is very strange.

For races with similar appearances, he thought of some legendary groups.

One of them is called corpse.

Corpse, a supreme title, is not passed down by blood, but by breath. In his area, corp can live a new life, which is a bit like a burialist, but is different.

When the burial scholar was born, his cultivation level began from scratch and his qualifications were different, but the corpse races were different and he would evolve into a breath like the corpse.

Another one is the Amoshang clan, a supreme tribe who looks like a mummy.

There are too many ethnic groups in this world that cannot be counted.

Chen Nan thought in his heart, wanting to know what kind of ethnic group the mummy in front of him is, and to know himself and his enemy.

"I have no malice towards you, so don't be so wary of me." The mummy was laughing, as if she wanted to be gentle, but her face was gloomy, making it more and more scary.

This is a real expression of fear.

"Who are you?" Chen Nan asked after confirming that the mummy had no intention of murdering him for the time being.

"Supervising the ancient temple for the master, a servant."

In the explanation of the mummy, Chen Nan was shocked. He finally knew why Dugu Xiaoxuan let her come.

In the past, she was still sleeping in Yu Ruyi, and was in chaos. There were two extremely powerful creatures called god-like existences. They fought to fight each other for ancient treasures, and finally the two disappeared one after another.

This ancient temple is the residence of one of the gods!

This statement is more appropriate.

"In that battle, my master did not disappear, nor did he lose both sides, but my master won. It's a pity that my master was too seriously injured and the other party left an indelible injury."

"Where has your master gone?"

Chen Nan asked, if the extreme immortal king was still there, he would be in danger. He could not guarantee that Dugu Xiaoxuan would take action, this is the scope of attack.

"Looking for a repair method has never appeared..."

The mummy sounded.

But his voice became lower and lower, and finally there was a solid expression on his face, and a fearful color flashed through his pupils, and his eyes fell from Chen Nan in another direction.

Behind Chen Nan, two figures appeared at some time!

The mummy was standing upside down with hair all over his body. He found that this was not a strange person, but had been there before, but he didn't realize what kind of ability it was needed to do...

"The Remnant Soul of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor." The mummy's face changed drastically, his body became flexible, and he wanted to retreat.

Just taking half a step, his feet stopped in the air.

His Taoist heart, who had lived for countless years, told him that he could not escape. Aside the female quasi-immortal emperor Canhuang, there was a calm and indifferent man standing there, giving him the illusion of standing on the earth and looking up at the sky.

Nothing and vague.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

"Tao..." Mummy is not an ordinary person. He knew who the calm-looking man in front of him was.

He was frightened. It took so long since no one had arrived. He thought that what was coming today was an ordinary person, but when he thought that what was coming was not a person, but a god.

"Senior, why are you coming out?" Chen Nan was surprised.

After a moment, the mummy noticed Yu Ruyi, who was sitting by Dugu Xiaoxuan.

"The magic weapon we fought for back then." He was frightened and saw the connection between Yu Ruyi and Dugu Xiaoxuan. The quasi-immortal emperor sacred object in the past was not...

The horror instantly revealed the mind of the mummy.

"You are not bad enough to be cursed by people of the same level.

Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at the mummy.

The mummy terrifying, "We confirmed it when we were fighting in the past. It was a bossless soldier, the first goddess I..."

Chen Nan said, "Are you one of the two extreme immortal kings?!"

He instantly realized that the mummy was not the servant of the ancient palace master in his mouth. He was an extremely top immortal king among the two strong men of Yu Ruyi. He was injured at that time and had not healed. No wonder he could not see that his cultivation was much stronger than Chen Nan.

at the same time.

Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at the mummy and interrupted what the mummy was about to say.

"I'm not seeking revenge. You are not worthy of my concern. I just came here to give him a big gift."

The mummy breathed a sigh of relief.

But, his expression was tense, "Senior, are you going to destroy this hall?"

He had speculations and thought of what the so-called great gift was, which was probably something suppressed under the hall. In that case, he would die with the hall. He could survive over the years by relying on the ancient hall. If it was destroyed, he would die.

The most important thing is that the ancient temple is destroyed, and the creatures he once suppressed will attack him.

"Yes." Dugu Xiaoxuan whispered.

The mummy opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

He was once expected to ascend to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, but that was just hopeful. Can he really step over? He didn't know, but it didn't matter whether he could step out or not. He was on the verge of breakthrough and naturally understood the terror of that level.

The Immortal King, the words are followed by the Dharma, and one word is nine tripods.

This is even more true for the taboo quasi-immortal emperors. Can the will they decide, and can the mummies persuade them? It was possible in the past, but it is impossible now.

"I want to leave, I hope... my senior can allow it."

After the mummy said that, he looked at Dugu Xiaoxuan, and finally looked at the real source that made his mind tremble.

He knows the identity of Gu Du Xiaoxuan.

Similarly, it is not an exaggeration to be afraid of the quasi-immortal emperor, but the mummy once had glorious and had truly come into contact with the quasi-immortal emperor. Facing Dugu Xiaoxuan who was remnant, he might not be afraid and panicked.

What really scared him was Dao Tianjun.

Taboo Immortal Emperor!

He needs to get the approval of the terrible taboo man in front of him, only in this way can he dare to leave, otherwise he will not leave even if he dies.

Dugu Xiaoxuan heard this and waved his hand to signal the mummy to leave.

Hearing this, the mummy looked at Dao Tianjun again.

Dao Tianjun in front of him is so majestic. Even the most glorious person he once had to look up to, and his footprints were glory.

"Corps, who is you?"

The calm sound came out from Dao Tianjun's mouth. There was no wave in the ancient well, and it was impossible to hear the fluctuations of his divine mood.

When the mummy heard this, he spoke without hesitation and said respectfully.

"I am the 33rd generation disciple of the corpse."

"Why did you leave the corpse tribe?" Dao Tianjun asked again, his face still so blurry that he couldn't see it.

No one knows what he is thinking.

"Let go of the big mistake, have different ideas, and are expelled by the master."

Mummy or honestly answer.

"Do you hate it?"

"I've had it, but it disappeared soon because I dared not." The mummy answered quickly, and expressed his deepest answer. He did not dare to lie, fearing that he was robbed.

He was very nervous and didn't understand whether his words would lead to terrible results.
To be continued...