Chapter 507: Borrow the body, the blood continues!
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1374 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:21:24
The old man said here, looking up at Tang Zhen, his eyes full of sadness. Eight? One Chinese network W = W ≈ W ≤. ≥8≥1ZW. COM
"The world is destroyed, the world in which my family is located is destined to be destroyed, and the indigenous souls will eventually wither and annihilate. This is something that cannot be reversed.
In order to continue the blood of my family, we can only choose to take risks and go to a new world for exhibition.
But heaven and earth, it’s easy to find a new world.
Until then, my family’s monks were sad, and apart from the world in front of us, we have no other choice!
Speaking of the old man reaching for a trick here, a "star" floating around him slowly falls, suspended in the palm of the old man.
Silently looking at the "stars" in front, the old man once again sadly said: "The last elite of my family was gathered together, ready to use this hall as a boat, imitating the way the wild building appeared, to the world!
But the rules of this world are too terrible. Any outsider will become that kind of monster. If this problem cannot be solved, even if my family is coming to this world, it is destined to become a monster. How is it different from death?
So we finally decided to separate the body from the soul, so that we might be able to avoid the law of heaven and make it mistakenly think that the people of my family who lost their souls are dead bodies, and then escape the ending of becoming a monster..."
"As for the souls of our people, they are temporarily stored in the stars of the temple, and they use these special refining magic weapons to protect the soul.
After successfully entering the world, these souls will leave these stars and return to their bodies.
"The result of the Great Hall has indeed come to this world, but the souls of our people have completely obliterated all the memory of consciousness, leaving only the knowledge of their cultivation, and can no longer wake up..."
When the old man said it, it was already tears and tears.
I have deliberately planned all of this, just for the opportunity of the continuation of the race. The result is only the beginning, everything is taken for granted.
The rules of heaven are majestic and there are few people who can deceive them.
So from the moment the temple arrived at the world of the city, this race has been completely destroyed, leaving only the lonely old man in front of him, telling the rise and fall of a race.
Tang Zhen suddenly flashed the shadows of the monsters of the mountains. Although they were horrible, they were embarrassed, but at the moment when the ice charms appeared, they did not hesitate to make a final impact.
Even after they were converted into monsters after death, they still did not forget the obsession of their hearts. They only wanted to kill the enemy and earn a hope for the race to survive.
The body of the dead and the soul of the soul is not destroyed, only because of the heart and mind, the vertical powder and bones are also no regrets!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen could not help but sigh.
At this moment, he has already vaguely guessed what should be faced after he was promoted to a national level.
It is no wonder that once the city was promoted to the national level, it began to become more and more low-key, and the outside world rarely saw the residents of these buildings.
At the same time, the scenes of the ruined world began to flash in his mind.
The destruction of every world represents the annihilation of a race of hundreds of millions of souls. This horrific and cruel means of extinction, even Tang Zhen, is extremely shocked!
This city of the city is like a cage, and each building is a locust that is kept inside. The wild building is a bait that is put into it from time to time.
In the fight for stigma, the weak are eliminated and the strong are constantly evolving.
After the locusts that have survived the fight, they will be raised by the cultivators to fight for the hunters.
But who is this cultivator, and who is the looting object of the cultivator?
A question was solved, but it was followed by more questions, which made people feel awkward.
Turning to look at the old man, Tang Zhen’s eyes flashed slightly and said:
The experience of your race is really sighing, but things have already been born, but it’s useless to hurt again.
"This world is far more cruel than you think. Since your hall has appeared, it is impossible to escape the fate of being destroyed by people!"
The old man heard the words silently, perhaps he already knew the ending, otherwise he would not say so much with Tang Zhen.
Perhaps the old man just doesn't want their race to disappear silently between heaven and earth. If there is a listener, it means that the story about their race can be spread.
Some people are not afraid of death, just afraid of the silence of death.
Tang Zhen ignored the expression of the old man and continued: "But I have a way to let your race continue!"
The voice just fell, the old man raised his head fiercely, his eyes flashed, staring at Tang Zhen.
"What you said is true, didn't lie to me?"
A faint sense of crisis hit, let Tang Zhen scalp slightly numb.
It was not until this moment that Tang Zhen realized that the old man in front of him might have a repair that is not weaker than himself.
Although the other side is dangerous, Tang Zhen still has the grasp of killing each other, but he does not have to do so.
If you can let the other party use it for me, it is far more cost-effective than killing it, and Tang Zhen has the confidence to do this.
"Of course not to lie to you, and I have a 90% grasp.
The people of your race are obscured by the soul consciousness, so they cannot enter the original body. This is the key to the matter.
And I have a method that allows the soul to stay in the soulless body for a long time, so that the people of your race can live again!
The old man hesitated for a moment, then gently shook his head and sighed: "Will, if they are, are they still my people?"
Tang Zhen said that the old man was somewhat moved, and he continued: "Although the soul is not the people of your family, but the blood of the body is pure and incomparable, this is not a fake!"
Another point you have thought about is that the descendants born after the combination of these bodies must be purely your people regardless of the body or the soul!
Since this generation has no hope, why not put your hopes on the next generation?
The old man heard a glimpse of it, and after a moment of silence, he couldn’t help but laugh and laughed.
"Ha ha ha... Your sorrow awakened the dreamer, the old man is grateful!"
After saying this, the old man gave a courtesy to Tang Zhen, and he couldn’t afford it for a long time.
This worship is thanks to Tang Zhen’s hope for their race, so that he no longer regrets, and after the new generation of the same family grows up, it is inevitable that Tang Zhen’s asylum will be inevitable.
If there is no accident, then this race will be tied to the Holy Dragon City, so the old man must do this.
Tang Zhen stood still, and waited until the old man got up, this whispered: "Since the old gentleman has agreed to my approach, then you need to transfer the body of your people, take out the cornerstone of the wild building, and go with me to the holy dragon. City!"
Unexpectedly, the old man heard the words of Tang Zhen, but he laughed and said with a smug look: "Don't you see the details of the old man until now?"
Tang Zhen heard the words, and once again looked at the old man from head to toe, then revealed a sense of shock and admiration!