The Dragon from Hell

Hearing the old man's excited words, Qin Feng was a little confused: "Senior, why should I do this?"

He looked at the iron chain that tied the old man and asked: "Could it be that you..."

"Do you also want to become like me? Or do you want to become like those resentful souls outside!"

The old man's words suddenly became serious and excited, and there was also an extremely painful emotion in them.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly thought of something and tried to ask: "Could it be that you... are also practicing with a mortal body?"

After the voice fell, the space fell into a long silence.

The old man lowered his head again, and I don't know what he was thinking.

He was silent for too long, so Qin Feng couldn't help but walk inside and called him tentatively: "Senior?"

When Qin Feng walked to the edge of the candle formation, the old man suddenly shouted: "Don't come over!"

Qin Feng stopped suddenly and heard the old man say: "These candles will limit your cultivation and have the ability to capture souls. If you stay in for too long, you may not be able to leave."

Less than ten minutes ago, the old man looked like he wanted to kill him and suck him into the candle formation.

But now after the old man shouted, it was like educating his junior, educating Qin Feng: "Just now I saw that you know the three kinds of spiritual bone elemental magic, all of which were given to you by the Wuxiang Religion?"

Qin Feng shook his head: "No, it was another senior who taught me."

He thought for a while and asked: "Do you know Bai Huaqing?"

Bai Huaqing is half of his master in this world, and all his magic is taught by Bai Huaqing.

Although Bai Huaqing has always maintained a young face, Qin Feng doesn't know how old he is.

Hearing Bai Huaqing's name, the old man shook his head without even thinking: "I don't know, I've been here for too long, I don't know many people, and I can't remember them..."

"Senior, why are you locked up here, are you also a cultivator?"

Looking at the old man's white hair, Qin Feng began to suspect that the old man was locked up here after his spirit bones were dug out.

But the old man's answer was beyond his expectation: "No, I was not a cultivator from the beginning, and I don't have any spirit bones."

Hearing this, Qin Feng's pupils widened, and even he subconsciously wanted to blurt out: This is impossible.

The old man is not a cultivator, and he doesn't have spirit bones. Unlike himself, he doesn't even have a seed in his body.

But just relying on the magic that has been weakened by who knows how many times, he can force him to flee everywhere. The old man's cultivation is obviously unfathomable.

Although he wants to fight for the mortal bones in this world and make mortals no longer so humble in front of the immortal gate, when he heard that the old man could cultivate to this point as a mortal, he still felt incredible.

And most importantly, the old man said he didn't know how long he had lived. If he was only a mortal, how could he live to this day?

Seeing Qin Feng not speaking, the old man laughed at himself: "I know you won't believe it. At the beginning, those people in the immortal gate didn't believe it either. But when I led the troops to the battle that year, they had to believe it even if they didn't believe it..."

Lead the troops to the battle!

Hearing this, Qin Feng opened his eyes wide and stared at the old man, looking at his clothes: "Did you lead the mortal soldiers of the human race during the battle between humans and demons?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, his tone was full of sadness.

"But how could you..."

Qin Feng wanted to ask the old man, why did the entire human race soldiers die in the Ten Thousand Souls Cave when they were obviously here to resist the demons, and their names were completely wiped out in this battle.

But the old man's emotions seemed very unstable, and Qin Feng was afraid of irritating him.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, the old man laughed at himself and said, "How could we be locked up in the demon world and become resentful souls, and I am a walking corpse, right?"

Qin Feng pursed his lips and said nothing, just continued to look at the old man.

"Boy, you have been in the outside world for 28 years, you should have heard this kind of remarks often... The mortal body is never as good as the spiritual body, and the mortals who have not awakened the spiritual bones are destined to be mortals and will never reach the threshold of the immortal gate. Right?"

"Yes." Qin Feng did not deny it. Not only did he often hear this, but it was also said to him.

"That's right. Now you are also a mortal body, you should have heard a lot of this kind of words." The old man seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled and answered himself.

"No one has come here for a long time, except for that woman and that little brat outside. Last time she was scared away by me, and I haven't had the chance to apologize to her... That's it, this is all off topic, wait until that little brat is fine, you can help me talk to her again, I thought last timeThat woman came back again, so she was scared. Thank you for helping me look after my soldiers all these years. "

Qin Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that although the old man was imprisoned here, he knew everything about the situation in the Ten Thousand Souls Cave. It seemed that he had always known that Ah Wu was looking after the resentful souls outside.

"Okay, I understand."

Qin Feng didn't mind conveying a message for the old man. He knew that what the old man said next was the key point.

"Before telling you a story, I have a question for you. If you are given the opportunity to reshape your spirit bones now, what will you choose?" The old man suddenly asked.

"I won't choose." Qin Feng said without thinking: "I have my own way to go. Even if I don't have spirit bones, I must go to the end of this road. What's more, before going up the mountain, I once said that even if I have a body of mortal bones, I can still walk out a path that belongs to my own body. If I reshape my spirit bones now, wouldn't that be slapping myself in the face? "

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly began to laugh: "Sure enough, I have been bored here for a thousand years, and finally I have waited for an interesting person. To be honest, you are much more interesting than the boy who came here before."

"Before?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. He remembered that Sang Cancan said that Feng Xing had been to the Ten Thousand Souls Cave before.

"Yes, that boy is very boring. He didn't find this place and almost killed that little devil. I saw that the little devil didn't know he was in danger, so I made things difficult for him..."

So that's it.

It seems that other people said that there are dangers in the Ten Thousand Souls Cave, and it turns out that all the dangers come from the old man in front of him.

It's just strange, why didn't the old man notice his existence at first, and then attacked him after letting him in?

"When you were still outside, I felt that you were different from the people who came here before, and now it seems that I was right. "

"Now what I want to tell you is a story about the 'Human Emperor'..."