Ling Chen turned his head, sure enough, at some point, a white skeleton was already sitting upright on the originally empty white bone seat.
The skeleton sat upright and motionless, and even the empty eye sockets did not shine as expected in the light of the soul like ghost fire. It seemed that this was a complete skeleton.
However, when Ling Chen looked at this skeleton, it was completely different from the two skeleton dragons at the door when he just came in. Facing the bone dragon, Ling Chen felt like he was facing two terrifying beasts, and facing this skeleton,
Ling Chen felt as if he was facing a living person, a flesh and blood person.
This is a strange feeling from the spiritual level, which has a strong conflict with vision. Moreover, when Ling Chen observed him, he felt that he was also looking at himself. But soon, the feeling disappeared, and Ling Chen instinctively realized,
The skeleton's eyes turned to Linghu. His interest in Linghu seemed to be greater than that of himself.
After a while, Ling Chen asked tentatively: "Who are you...sen?"
The feeling of being observed appeared again, but the skeleton seemed to have no intention of speaking, or he... could not speak. When Ling Chen was almost about to give up, a clear and majestic voice sounded.
"The Lord of Eternal Life, the Lord of Immortality." Although the voice came from the skeleton, the skeleton still did not move, and even his mouth did not move.
Ling Chen was stunned. Lord, Lord, Eternal Life, Immortality?
"You little guy from the Wolf Clan, you are very interesting. Few people can compare with the powerful soul power, hehe..."
Although he knew that this skeleton was absolutely extraordinary, Ling Chen was still surprised by his words, and he could even feel his soul power.
In front of this skeleton, Ling Chen felt like a naked lamb, with no secrets at all. Ling Chen even doubted whether he would know that he was a time traveler.
After silently exerting the mysterious skill, Ling Chen quickly calmed down, "Well... Eternal Life... Lord, I don't know what advice can I give to you, I'll bring us here, but what are you going to give me?"
"No, very good!" The person who claimed to be the Lord of Eternal Life exclaimed and then said: "The little guy can calm down so quickly, he is indeed a descendant of the wolf ancestor!"
"Senior knows the ancestor?" Although Ling Chen is not at all interested in the so-called wolf ancestor, this lord seems to be quite familiar with the wolf ancestor. Ling Chen will naturally not let go of such an opportunity to get involved.
There was another silence, and the voice of the Eternal Lord sounded again: "He is also a strong man of my generation, but he did not succeed in the end, hey..."
After saying that, he changed his tone and asked, "You are here... well... what is the purpose of this ecstasy valley?"
Seeing that he didn't seem to want to continue talking about the wolf ancestor, Ling Chen was very sensible and did not continue to get involved. He answered truthfully and roughly summarized the process of the matter. Fortunately, the Lord's patience was good and he did not urge him at all.
Meaning. After hearing him say it, his slow voice came out.
"Are you talking about the weeds that have been born from absorbing the immortal aura? I didn't expect that there is such a wonderful use. Well... this is simple, I'll give you a few plants."
Ling Chen felt speechless. The extremely precious spiritual herb they thought was actually just a weed in the eyes of this person! But naturally he didn't dare to complain, and when he heard that he wanted to give him a few plants, he was very happy.
I was worried that I could pull it out so much, but I didn’t expect it to be solved. It was like someone gave me a pillow when I wanted to sleep, which was so cool!
At this moment, the skeleton, which could not be moved, suddenly stood up, and the bones collided, making an extremely crisp sound. Ling Chen immediately became a little nervous, and the crisp sound sounded like a terrifying bone.
The skeleton stood up and stepped forward, but it had already stepped on the space. In the eyes of the skeleton, the void was like an invisible ladder, slowly coming out from the platform step by step.
Looking at the snow-white skeleton standing in front of him, Ling Chen swallowed secretly. Without the legendary stinking corpse aura, he emitted a faint coolness. Taking a breath was like taking some magic pill, and he felt relieved all over.
Tai, even makes the mysterious skills in the body smoother.
Ling Chen couldn't help but wonder, could this guy become after Tang Seng's death? The breath he emitted was so great. If you used these bones to make soup, will those soups be immortal immediately after taking a sip? But after seeing
This person looks like a bone-shaped figure, and when he thinks about the scene of killing people, he feels chilling.
After calming down, he respectfully bowed to the skeleton, and said in his heart that I am saluting the dead.
But the skeleton seemed to have no feelings for this gift, and just stared at Ling Chen with its empty eye sockets, and then she shook the skull in confusion. She muttered and heard a sound: "Strange, strange,
How could a wolf have the power of a white tiger? And it also runs in a strange way, strange... strange..."
The power of the white tiger? Ling Chen knew in his heart that this must refer to the power of the White Tiger Divine Art, but the skeleton seemed to be very familiar with the power of the White Tiger, and I don’t know what it was. However, a flash of inspiration in his heart, thinking of Linghu saying,
What kind of familiar aura is there? Apart from him and Linghu, there is only this skeleton. Naturally, it refers to the aura of the skeleton. How can he be so familiar with the aura of the skeleton?
Ling Chen didn't have time to think about it because Skull asked again.
"Little guy, how did you get your power? It's the power that has a special sense of wind. Did he teach you?" The power that has a sense of wind naturally refers to the power of the white tiger, and he
, refers to the Linghu. Lingchen was not surprised, because at this time the cultivation level of the Linghu White Tiger Divine Art had surpassed him, and it was not surprising that the Skeleton would ask this, but Lingchen felt a trace of it from his tone.
Not sure, I don't seem to believe what he said.
Ling Chen dared not hide it, and felt that there was no need to hide it. Of course, apart from the true origin of the White Tiger Divine Art, he only said that he got it accidentally, and it was a broken book.
Skeleton obviously didn't believe this answer. After a while of silence, he turned around and walked towards Linghu, and asked as if he had known him for an old friend for many years: "What the little guy said is true?"
Linghu nodded, stared at the skeleton without blinking, and said, "I feel the familiar breath. Do you know me, right? Tell me, what is my identity?"
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