Time passed by minute by minute, the sky turned from bright to dark, and then to dark, with stars hanging high, and a long beast roar vaguely heard from the distance, and Yue Mochen was still immersed in practice at this time.
Fortunately, because the previous fighting aura was too strong, no spiritual beasts have come here so far. Otherwise, with Hongyue and an elderly woodcutter, how could they protect Yuemochen who was trying to break through?
By this time, the iron-backed demon bear king under Yue Mochen had "shrinked" by nearly 70%. The blood in his body had long been drained. Perhaps under the hard fur, there were only carrion and its huge bones.
The single-final sword has also dissipated its light, like a lonely swordsman, standing silently in this silent dark night.
But the blood-colored light around Yue Mochen did not dissipate, and it still floated around Yue Mochen, emitting powerful energy.
Hongyue in the distance was still looking at Yue Mochen steadily. From the beginning to now, she has never let go.
At this time, Hongyue was surprised that the old woodcutter who had been by her spoke: "Don't worry too much about little girl, he has already passed the most dangerous time."
Hongyue turned her head in surprise and found that the old woodcutter who had long been forgotten had not left yet. Moreover, his words made Hongyue a little confused.
"Old man, can you tell?" Hongyue asked with great respect.
The reason why Hongyue acts so respectful is not just because she respects the elderly, but because she believes that the other party’s origin is definitely not simple, otherwise she would not have appeared here.
This is the inner circumference of the Ten Thousand Ghost Forest. What is the reason why a white-haired and powerless firewood picker appears here?
If he was really an ordinary person, even if he was not eaten by the spirit beast, just asking him to come here directly would be a huge challenge for his elderly body.
"Although it's not very certain, his aura has been much more stable. Moreover, he is now at the Ninth Stage of the Fighter, and it's only one step away from the Heavenly Level."
The old man's words made Hongyue's eyes lit up. Although she could see that Yue Mochen had already achieved the Ninth Stage of the Fighter and was reaching the Heavenly Level, she could not feel that Yue Mochen's breath was stable. It seemed that this old woodcutter was definitely not an ordinary person.
The old woodcutter seemed to see Hongyue's doubts and continued to speak slowly: "Haha, little girl, don't doubt my eyes. I was not to mention Lifengjizhou, even the whole world could be regarded as the number one person. If I said he was fine, he would never have any trouble."
Hongyue smiled slightly and said, "Dare you ask the old man's name?"
"Let it pass over the past, it will be useless to mention it any more. Now I am just an old woodcutter who has been scattered in the mountains and fields for a living."
The old woodcutter shook his head and said, even though he said so, there was a hint of unconcealed remembrance in his eyes. Perhaps in order not to think of the old things, the old woodcutter spoke again.
"Speaking of this, this young man is really extraordinary. I think he is only about fifteen years old? Is he so much better than me in the past? It's not something that the word genius can describe."
When Hongyue heard this, she smiled knowingly, with a faint pride in her smile: "Young master, he is indeed the unique dragon among people. Hongyue believes that his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary."
"Oh? Young Master? Young Girl, your name is Hongyue, right?" the old woodcutter smiled.
Hongyue nodded and replied, "Yes, old man."
"Don't call me Mr. Old Man."
The old woodcutter waved his hand impatiently, as if he didn't catch a cold at this title. Then, his tone changed and he said, "Miss Hongyue, although I don't know your origin, I can't see through you. I'm not me, I'm boasting. There are not many people in this world who can't see through, so your origin must be extraordinary. Even if you are not under that young man, how could you become his servant?"
When Hongyue heard this, she was stunned at first, and then showed a strange look. After a long time, she said lightly: "Hongyue was born for the young master."
When the old woodcutter heard this, he showed a clear look. In his heart, he had already determined that Hongyue and Yuemochen were lovers, but he just didn't say it out.
"By the way, old sir, why are you here alone?" Hongyue asked, seemingly not wanting to continue the topic just now.
"Haha, there is no way, the heights are so cold, I am also forced."
Hongyue was stunned again, and then smiled and said, "I'm forced? The old man is teasing Hongyue, right? Although Hongyue can't see a trace of aura fluctuation in you, the old man is definitely not a mortal. If he can hide so well, his cultivation must be far superior to Hongyue, right?"
Hongyue didn't say it. In fact, even if her cultivation is far beyond her, it is difficult to hide it from her eyes, because Hongyue's cultivation was far higher than she is now, but the old woodcutter in front of her really made her unable to see through it.
"Is it far superior to you? This is a fact, but this is not the reason why you see any aura on me. Even if my cultivation is far higher than you, I will have a certain aura. It's just that you can't see through my cultivation."
The old woodcutter paused and smiled mysteriously, and he continued to speak.
"Anyway, I'll tell you, this is not the real me, this is just a projection of my clone."
After saying that, as if to prove his words, his body fluctuated continuously like water marks.
It was like the one who appeared in front of Hongyue was not a person, but a reflection of a person in the water!
"Classification technique?"
Hongyue opened her pretty mouth in shock. The clone technique is a skill that only god-level powerful people have!
Could it be that this old woodcutter is actually a god-level powerful man!?
But when Hongyue thought about it carefully, she realized that it was impossible, because this was the ruins of gods.
The legacy of God is transformed by the world inside the body of the god-level powerful people. If the master of this world is still alive, then there can of course be other god-level powerful people in this world.
However, the reason why the God's Relics is made into the God's Relics is that the master of this world has fallen, which will form a God's Relics. In this case, the God's Relics loses the replenishment of energy and can only create a fixed cycle of energy. In this state, there is absolutely no way to support the entire God's Relics and God-level powers!
In other words, if there were god-level powers in this God’s Relic, the energy of the God’s Relic would have been exhausted and become a dead place. How could there be such a world?
Unless this forest of ghosts is like the world bead owned by Yue Mochen, and is a second world independent of the God's legacy, but this is obviously impossible.
What is this person’s origin and why does he understand the cloning technique?
Hongyue's eyes at the old woodcutter began to become solemn.