Chapter 422: Hokkai no lord!

"Lied to you? Old man, I told the truth, when did I lie to you?"
The old man looked innocent and said, "Speaking of which, what good is it for me to lie to you?"
"Who knows, maybe you have stayed here for too long, wanting to trick us into staying with you, or wanting to rebirth?" Lu Li smiled and let go of the old man, his fingertips suddenly appeared. The breath of defeat.
That is the power from the gods.
The old man's face changed immediately, and he exclaimed: "Get away! This power will kill me!"
The power of God's killing directly acts on the soul, and can'kill' any creature in a fundamental sense, but for the afterimage, it does not pose much threat.
Because the afterimage itself is not a'creature', but a special consciousness that retains certain memories. When he was in Liangjiehe before, Lu Li encountered the projection of the strong. Except for the Dao-level strong like Linger's father, the projections of the ancestors of the You clan had no fear of'death' except for normal conversation sense.
This may be difficult to explain, but if you think clearly, you can clarify the difference between the two.
The true projection of consciousness may not dissipate after the death of the body, but it is difficult to maintain such a high degree of ‘waking’.
In other words, when the old man showed a high degree of self-awareness, Lu Li began to doubt the truth or falsehood of his words.
However, he was only somewhat skeptical before. When Lu Li saw the old man's fierce reaction, he was even more sure of his inner guess.
"This old thing really didn't tell the truth, he is not an afterimage." Lu Li smiled, and crushed the trace of gray.
Mu Ningqiu heard the words and hummed: "I have long seen that he is not a good thing, what sword world trials, sword sovereign inheritance, really thought we are three-year-old children, just use a little non-existent benefits. Can you coax it?"
She didn't ask what Lu Li used to scare the old man.
After all, everyone has their own secrets.
But she did have long been suspicious of the old man.
This is not a story to deceive a young man. I suddenly met a kind-hearted old man in the outside world. He came up and said that he was responsible for guarding some kind of powerful inheritance. As long as he casually passed some assessments and trials, he would have a chance to smash his head. on?
You must know that in such a perilous cave, encountering an ‘elder’ who is conscious and able to communicate normally may not necessarily represent a chance, it may be a lie or even a fatal trap.
"Are all the kids so smart now?"
Seeing that he couldn't make any more fools, the old man sighed in frustration, "I thought it would be a trick."
"From now on, you'd better consider it carefully before answering our questions."
Lu Li showed a smile of ‘harmless to humans and animals’ and slowly said,
Let’s sort out the doubts in your remarks first.

"No need to sort out, most of what I say is the truth."
The old man said helplessly: "Except for the trial of the sword world, I lied to you. I didn't lie about anything else. It was indeed the small world of Dou Zun before, although it was not created by him, but from a certain East China Sea King. It was taken by the strong. But later Dou Zun fell in the Battle of the Four Seas, and Sword Sovereign took his remains, and this small world naturally became Sword Sovereign's possession."
"That's why it's no wonder." Lu Li nodded, thinking that it made sense.
If this small world originally belonged to the King of the East China Sea, and it was just on the broken wall of the ruins of the main hall, it would be reasonable for the two of them to see the record about the Star God.
"In that case, does the relic in this small world belong to Dou Zun?"
Lu Li asked.
Although I don’t know who Dou Zun and Jian Zun are, according to the most basic information, this small world originally belonged to a certain strong man in the East China Sea. It was snatched by Dou Zun. Falling, this small world was transferred to the hands of the sword master.
In other words, Dou Zun and Jian Zun were not the masters of this small world.
Thinking of this, Lu Li suddenly sneered: "Old man, aren't you honest?"
The old man said with a bitter expression: "I'm telling the truth. Really, apart from the sword world trial, I have nothing to say."
Seeing Lu Li apparently showing an expression of disbelief, the old man simply said: "Forget it, what do you want to ask, hurry up, I will be unlucky when I meet you two, as long as I know it, I will never hide it."
"Since you said that this small world is a strong man from a certain East Sea King's court, and the sword world trial is a lie, then why does the Canglang Sword react? What attracts it?"
Lu Li smiled and said, "And you are staying here forcibly in a state of soul. It's definitely not as simple as trying to deceive a few latecomers? If I'm not mistaken, Dou Zun and Jian Zun, there should be one of them. Not dead, the reason why you stay here is either because you were ordered to do things, or because you were suppressed here by one of them."
"The suppression is here, it makes sense." Mu Ningqiu's eyes lit up, staring at the old man and said: "Maybe this old guy was suppressed by someone, so he made up some ghost trial, probably to lift the seal for him. Way."
"Very good idea."
Anyway, the words have been spread out, the old man simply stopped pretending, and he reached out his hand and took out a hip flask from the void with ease, and drank it slowly, "Go on, little guys, let me see if you can Guess how much truth."
As he spoke, the old man glowed with a hazy light, gradually covering his body. The old face turned into a young face full of playful expressions, and his meticulous gray hair turned into long black hair scattered on his shoulders.
The old man...or should he call him a young man now. He stretched out his hand and swept the folds of the robe on his body. He raised his head and saw the slightly surprised look of the two of them. He suddenly said, "Oh, don't mind, this is me. The real look. We should meet frankly, right?"
He raised the hip flask for a gesture, showing a ‘treacherous trick’ smile.
Mu Ningqiu said indifferently: "It still looks a little more pleasing to the eye just now, but now it looks pretty bad."
"Really? It's a pity. My appearance was very popular back then." The young man smiled indifferently, and turned to look at Lu Li: "You little guy is very treacherous, if the Sword Master had you back then Half cunning, he won't be fooled by others."
Lu Li didn't care about the teasing in his words: "Since you want to meet frankly, why don't you introduce yourself first? You should have been locked up here for a long time. Wouldn't you even forget your name?"
"first name?"
The young man shook his hip flask and said lightly: "The name is just a meaningless symbol. In the age of ten thousand races, no one cares what your name is. People often only remember a code name, one that is given to you by yourself. Multi-meaning titles. For example, Sword Sovereign and Dou Zun, no one remembers what their names are, only the code names that they have given meaning. After all, that is the result of the blood of the enemy."
"Forget it."
"It's useless to tell you this. Young people like you won't understand."
"regarding me."
"I have many titles. At the beginning of the ten thousand races, they called me a lunatic, a madman, and a remnant of the devil's path. After the start of the War of the Four Seas, they also called me the Lord of War, the nightmare of the royal court."
"Until I was locked here, I only had one name left."
The young man put away the hip flask, an extremely violent energy centered on him, forming an invisible spiral nest.
Only then did Lu Li and Mu Ningqiu see his limbs and body clearly, and they were all nailed to the broken sword.
Hundreds of long swords are between the virtual and the real, and they are densely interlaced, running through the man's soul body, so that while his soul stays, he can never leave this place forever.
The man smiled and said: "I am the rebel of the human race, the destroyer of the world. Or, you can call me the only code name... Beidi."
Hum!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Li felt the Canglang Sword in his hand tremble violently, and the tip of the sword pointed at the man with a faint smile.
That is... the Lord of the Northern Sea King Court, the Northern Emperor!