Long Chen was shocked, how could this be possible? Apart from him, is there anyone else who can break through the barriers of heaven and come in?
Long Chen and others quickly gathered together, and soon they heard strange noises coming from the distance.
But here, the spiritual consciousness is suppressed, unable to reach far, and the eyes cannot see, so I don't know what the sound is.
"Have you seen anyone?" Long Chen asked in a low voice behind Mo Nian.
"I didn't see it, but I heard footsteps. They should be human footsteps." Mo Nian whispered.
"Several people?"
"Only heard one."
“Go and have a look”
Long Chen didn't believe that anyone outside could pass through the obstacles of heaven like them, so everyone approached cautiously.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
As the crowd got closer, the sound in front became clearer and clearer. It was the sound of human footsteps, but the footsteps were extremely weird, stopping and moving, and their movements were extremely slow.
Long Chen and others came to a huge skeleton, looked out, and finally saw a figure.
It was an old man in ragged clothes. His body had decayed and only the skeleton was left. But his head was completely preserved and there were still a pair of shriveled eyes in his eye sockets. He was walking with his head lowered.
He clenched his fist in his left hand and held a long stick in his right hand. The long stick was imprinted with countless ancient runes and exuded a terrifying aura. It was a magic weapon.
"Shasha... Shasha..."
The old man was holding a long stick as a crutch, walking hobblingly, stopping after taking a few steps, and then continued walking.
There was a void in his dry eyes. Every time he stopped, his head would move slightly from side to side, as if he was looking for something, and he would make vague syllables in his mouth, which seemed to be calling, but also seemed to be choking.
"Is this a zombie?" Guo Ran looked at the old man and asked quietly.
"The physical body is dead, but the spirit is immortal, the obsession is not lost, and the breath in the chest is never released. This person has great worries in his life.
He is not a zombie. A zombie only has resentment, hatred and killing thoughts in his body, but this person does not have that much violence in him.
I just don’t know what kind of obsession has made him dead for countless years, and he is still chasing." Mo Nian shook his head.
Seeing that the old man had no murderous intention, everyone felt relieved and slowly approached the old man. The old man turned a blind eye to their arrival and was looking for himself.
When Long Chen stood in front of the old man, the old man seemed to sense something and raised his head to look at them. When they saw the old man's eyes, Long Chen, Mo Nian and Yue Xiaoqian exclaimed at the same time:
"Tian Tong Clan"
The Tiantong clan is a race with terrifying pupil skills. A pair of eyes can control all the ways of heaven and earth, and can destroy the eternal sky.
The people of the Tiantong clan are easy to recognize. They have the same eyes as the human race, but strange patterns of heaven appear in their eyes.
Bai Xiaole's three-flower pupil is a kind of pupil technique among the Tiantong clan. Although the eyes of the old man in front of him are shriveled, you can clearly see that there is a plum blossom pattern in his eyes.
When they saw the plum blossom pattern, everyone felt dizzy for a while, followed by a spin, and almost fell to the ground. They were so frightened that everyone quickly left the old man, not daring to look into his eyes again.
After the old man glanced at everyone, he continued to lower his head and walked forward. The long stick in his hand was still used as a crutch. He took a few steps and paused, muttering something in his mouth, and then continued walking.
Everyone looked at each other, their hearts beating wildly. What secrets were buried in this sky burial place?
I saw a supreme powerhouse before, but now I saw a legendary existence, the Tiantong Clan, which is as famous as the legendary Jiuli Clan.
It's just that this strong man of the Tiantong clan is already dead, but he doesn't know what he is worried about in his heart and what he is looking for along the way.
Everyone was frightened. What kind of era was this character? They were all dead, but they could still move around. This was so scary. What level of existence was this person in his lifetime?
How could such a terrifying person die here in the end? What exactly is buried in this sky burial place?
"The stick in the old man's hand seems to be a treasure. Should we snatch it?" Guo Ran looked at the long stick in the man's hand. There were countless runes carved on it, many of which he didn't recognize.
I couldn't help but feel excited.
"Seniors must not be blasphemed." Long Chen shook his head and said. If it were a foreign weapon, he would grab it without hesitation, but human heroes must not be blasphemed.
"Hehe, I was joking...ah!"
Guo Ran chuckled to cover up his embarrassment, but in the middle of what he said, the old man suddenly stopped and his body did not move, but his head turned from the front to the back. A pair of eyes looked at Guo Ran. Guo Ran jumped in fright.
stand up.
Everyone was also frightened and grabbed their weapons one after another. If anything unusual happened, they would take action immediately.
"Hey, hey, senior, I'm really joking..."
Seeing a pair of dry eyes staring at him, Guo Ran was so frightened that his scalp went numb and he hid behind Long Chen.
Suddenly, the patterns in the old man's eyeballs moved, and his eyes seemed to regain their vitality, and his whole person regained some vitality. The old man's eyes suddenly looked towards Long Chen.
"Can you take me to my wife?" The old man suddenly spoke, his voice dry and filled with endless desolation and sadness, as well as pleading.
"As long as the juniors can do what they can, they will do it for the seniors." For some reason, Long Chen's heart ached when he heard the old man's pleading voice, and he agreed without hesitation.
Long Chen had an intuition that this was a hero, a hero who tried his best for the human race. They were noble and sacred.
A noble hero begged him. This feeling of a hero's end made Long Chen feel very uncomfortable.
"Excuse me, where is senior's wife?" Long Chen asked.
"She is here, but I can't find her. She is the person I love most in this life, and the power of my Heavenly Eyes is reserved for her.
I want to find her body, use the last bit of power of the Heavenly Eyes, break the constraints of heaven, and reincarnate together." The old man said.
The hearts of Long Chen and others were beating wildly. Can the pupil skills of the Tiantong clan really be so incredible? Reincarnation is just a legend, and it is not certain whether it exists.
Even if there is, I heard that reincarnation also needs to comply with the arrangements of heaven, and no one can resist it, and this strong man who has been dead for who knows how many years actually said such words so calmly.
Hearing the old man's words, Yue Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes turned red. This is an infatuated person and the only obsession in his heart. This obsession has allowed him to survive countless years, which is touching.
"Senior, don't worry, Long Chen will go all out." Long Chen clasped his fists and agreed to the old man's request. He had no choice but to agree.
"The descendants of Nine Stars are indeed the most trustworthy people."
When the old man saw Long Chen's promise, the corners of his mouth trembled, as if he wanted to smile, but the flesh on his cheeks had dried and he could not complete this expression.
"Guo Ran, carry this senior on your back!" Long Chen said to Guo Ran, and Guo Ran's face suddenly turned green.