Extreme Chaos
Chapter 1299 Old Ghost Xuan's Hope of Awakening! 2
Chapter 1299 Old Ghost Xuan's Hope of Awakening! 2
Hearing this, the stern old man's puzzled face suddenly became very warm. Since 3 years ago, the mainland juniors who have entered here have come and gone thousands of times. Although they have never stepped out of the tomb to participate in the assessment, their consciousness and They are connected with the illusion, but they can see everyone's performance.
Very few, really very few people can keep their hearts in front of dead people like them. Basically, they will answer whatever you ask, and the answer will only be closer to the Holy Spirit.Take Mu Chen as an example, when you ask them if they have any questions, the answers you get are the same.
No!
This is helpless for the elders, so the more active Holy Spirit will sometimes take the initiative to ask, or tell him that he can speak up if he has a problem.But the younger generation seems to always have the concerns of the younger generation, even if the questions make him feel depressed, he is unwilling to reveal his true thoughts.As time passed, they were unwilling to open the Golden Spirit Secret Realm again. Since the younger generation had no intention of communicating, the martial arts inheritance naturally couldn't just be handed over casually.
This status quo has not changed until this generation, and the main reason for the change is the appearance of Muchen.
They exchanged glances with the old man in the front seat and the old man on the left, and the old man on the right put down the teacup in his hand, nodded and said, "Let's listen."
As soon as the words fell, the old man seemed to remember something, and added: "Your name is Mu Chen, right?"
Muchen bowed again and said yes.
Hearing this, the old man waved his hands and said with a smile: "We are all dead people, let's put aside those cumbersome customs in life. For the convenience of conversation, let me explain first, the guy sitting in the front seat is called Mu Mianfeng, you can call him Senior Mu or Old Mu, don't look at his benevolent face, in fact, like the little girl next to you, he is a member of Tianji Pavilion and has a lot of scheming."
"puff!"
But he didn't know that just after his words fell, Mu Mianfeng spit out the tea he had just taken, and then widened his eyes that were the same color as Mu Junwu's pupils, and said angrily: "What do you mean I am very scheming? Don't Scared the juniors!"
The old man chuckled and said, "Just kidding."
While talking, the old man looked at Mu Chen and said, "Just to brighten up the atmosphere, don't mind."
Mu Chen immediately shook his head and said that he didn't mind, but he never took his eyes off the tea in the hands of the three elders. Originally, he thought it was very strange. He had been with the master for so long, and he had never heard that the soul body could also drink tea and eat. But the three people in front of them did this, and they did it very calmly.
However, it was Mu Mianfeng who sprayed it like this, and Mu Chen finally discovered the abnormality of the tea. What surprised him was that the tea looked like liquid, but when it was sprayed out, it turned into gas instantly, and this The gas was very strange, it actually returned to Mu Mianfeng's body after being sprayed out, and then merged with it.
Seeing that Mu Chen was a little absent-minded, the old man on the right locked the cup in front of him following Mu Chen's gaze, and suddenly said: "These are just illusioned things with the power of the soul to set off the artistic conception. They look very similar, but they are actually ours. part of the body."
As he spoke, the old man directly held the teacup and stuffed it into his body. In just a split second, the teacup, which was originally as substantial as it was, merged into his body, and then the milky white light shone slightly, and every corner of the old man's incomplete robe recovered. undisturbed.
Seeing this, Mu Chen also understood that in the last battle of Xuanbing Valley, Old Ghost Xuan also turned the power of his soul into something like a chain to trap him when he controlled his body. Ability.
"Understood?"
"understood."
"Then I will continue to explain." After saying slowly, the old man pointed to the old man on the opposite side who hadn't had time to pay attention, and said seriously: "The one sitting opposite me is a mammoth. You can tell by the name that it is not an ordinary human being. That's right. He is a member of the Juyan clan, maybe you don’t know it yet, after all, the Juyan clan is rare, and almost the entire clan was wiped out after the Holy War, so it’s understandable for you not to know.”
"I know!" Mu Chen replied immediately, and then his eyes immediately locked on the old man. With just one glance, Mu Chen's expression was filled with doubts again, because in his eyes, the figure was not only short, but also very thin !Where is the Giant Rock Race here, this is clearly the Dwarf Race.
"This... well, what a surprise!"
Just as Mu Chen wanted to say that he was short, but found that he was so disrespectful, he abruptly forced himself to change his words, and said with some embarrassment: "Isn't the Juyan tribe extremely big? Why does the appearance of the senior..."
"Because I am not the Juyan tribe now, but the soul of the Juyan tribe." The old man called Mammoth naturally took what Mu Chen hadn't finished, and continued to explain: "The physical strength of the Juyan tribe is the strength of the mainland. It is well known, but the more you only seek the ultimate physical strength, the weaker your soul power will be. This is extremely common in the mainland, and earth attribute warriors are the best example. Of course there are very few exceptions, but unfortunately, the old man obviously no."
"So that's how it is." Mu Chen was a little ashamed. These principles are actually very simple. If you are a normal person, you can understand it after a little thought, but now I don't know why, my mind just can't be active.
"In the end, I am myself. My surname is Gu and my name is Jian. I am an old man who looks cold but has a stubborn personality. You can call me Senior Gu Jian, but you must not pronounce it wrong, or I will be very unhappy."
Mu Chen nodded and took it. So far, he has clearly recorded the names of the three old men and a small amount of information.
Seeing Mu Chen nodding, Gu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and said urgently: "Okay, the tedious preliminary preparations have been completed, now it's time to talk about your questions."
Mu Chen responded, and said straight to the point: "I want to ask the seniors a question, if a soul body like the seniors loses two-thirds of the original soul power for some reason and falls into a permanent sleep , then is there any way to wake it up?"
As soon as these words came out, the three elders who were expecting a little bit were startled suddenly, and Mu Mianfeng asked in disbelief: "You mean that someone lost two-thirds of the original soul power in the state of soul body?"
Muchen nodded heavily.
Mu Mianfeng groaned complicatedly, and after a long time he slowly raised his head, looked at Mu Chen solemnly and said, "Is this person very important to you?"
Mu Chen nodded heavily again, and the scene of old ghost Xuan's remnant soul falling appeared in his eyes again. It was a scene he could never forget in his life, and the color of grief slowly emerged from the bottom of his eyes, as if there was something The rendering power seems to cover the atmosphere created just now.
"You are the holy spirit tens of thousands of years ago. If it were you, you must know more about the soul than anyone else. So please tell me, senior! My master... is there any hope for my father to recover?" With a throat that wanted to choke, Mu Chen bent his spine, and his knees, which had never been kneeled before, suddenly fell down. His red eyes almost begged and stared at Mu Mianfeng.
Seeing this, Mu Mianfeng sighed. In the eyes of outsiders, he and Mu Chen may have only met for a few minutes, but only he himself knows who the kneeling child in front of him is.
Thinking of this, Mu Mianfeng said affirmatively: "Yes, there is hope of waking up!"
(End of this chapter)
Hearing this, the stern old man's puzzled face suddenly became very warm. Since 3 years ago, the mainland juniors who have entered here have come and gone thousands of times. Although they have never stepped out of the tomb to participate in the assessment, their consciousness and They are connected with the illusion, but they can see everyone's performance.
Very few, really very few people can keep their hearts in front of dead people like them. Basically, they will answer whatever you ask, and the answer will only be closer to the Holy Spirit.Take Mu Chen as an example, when you ask them if they have any questions, the answers you get are the same.
No!
This is helpless for the elders, so the more active Holy Spirit will sometimes take the initiative to ask, or tell him that he can speak up if he has a problem.But the younger generation seems to always have the concerns of the younger generation, even if the questions make him feel depressed, he is unwilling to reveal his true thoughts.As time passed, they were unwilling to open the Golden Spirit Secret Realm again. Since the younger generation had no intention of communicating, the martial arts inheritance naturally couldn't just be handed over casually.
This status quo has not changed until this generation, and the main reason for the change is the appearance of Muchen.
They exchanged glances with the old man in the front seat and the old man on the left, and the old man on the right put down the teacup in his hand, nodded and said, "Let's listen."
As soon as the words fell, the old man seemed to remember something, and added: "Your name is Mu Chen, right?"
Muchen bowed again and said yes.
Hearing this, the old man waved his hands and said with a smile: "We are all dead people, let's put aside those cumbersome customs in life. For the convenience of conversation, let me explain first, the guy sitting in the front seat is called Mu Mianfeng, you can call him Senior Mu or Old Mu, don't look at his benevolent face, in fact, like the little girl next to you, he is a member of Tianji Pavilion and has a lot of scheming."
"puff!"
But he didn't know that just after his words fell, Mu Mianfeng spit out the tea he had just taken, and then widened his eyes that were the same color as Mu Junwu's pupils, and said angrily: "What do you mean I am very scheming? Don't Scared the juniors!"
The old man chuckled and said, "Just kidding."
While talking, the old man looked at Mu Chen and said, "Just to brighten up the atmosphere, don't mind."
Mu Chen immediately shook his head and said that he didn't mind, but he never took his eyes off the tea in the hands of the three elders. Originally, he thought it was very strange. He had been with the master for so long, and he had never heard that the soul body could also drink tea and eat. But the three people in front of them did this, and they did it very calmly.
However, it was Mu Mianfeng who sprayed it like this, and Mu Chen finally discovered the abnormality of the tea. What surprised him was that the tea looked like liquid, but when it was sprayed out, it turned into gas instantly, and this The gas was very strange, it actually returned to Mu Mianfeng's body after being sprayed out, and then merged with it.
Seeing that Mu Chen was a little absent-minded, the old man on the right locked the cup in front of him following Mu Chen's gaze, and suddenly said: "These are just illusioned things with the power of the soul to set off the artistic conception. They look very similar, but they are actually ours. part of the body."
As he spoke, the old man directly held the teacup and stuffed it into his body. In just a split second, the teacup, which was originally as substantial as it was, merged into his body, and then the milky white light shone slightly, and every corner of the old man's incomplete robe recovered. undisturbed.
Seeing this, Mu Chen also understood that in the last battle of Xuanbing Valley, Old Ghost Xuan also turned the power of his soul into something like a chain to trap him when he controlled his body. Ability.
"Understood?"
"understood."
"Then I will continue to explain." After saying slowly, the old man pointed to the old man on the opposite side who hadn't had time to pay attention, and said seriously: "The one sitting opposite me is a mammoth. You can tell by the name that it is not an ordinary human being. That's right. He is a member of the Juyan clan, maybe you don’t know it yet, after all, the Juyan clan is rare, and almost the entire clan was wiped out after the Holy War, so it’s understandable for you not to know.”
"I know!" Mu Chen replied immediately, and then his eyes immediately locked on the old man. With just one glance, Mu Chen's expression was filled with doubts again, because in his eyes, the figure was not only short, but also very thin !Where is the Giant Rock Race here, this is clearly the Dwarf Race.
"This... well, what a surprise!"
Just as Mu Chen wanted to say that he was short, but found that he was so disrespectful, he abruptly forced himself to change his words, and said with some embarrassment: "Isn't the Juyan tribe extremely big? Why does the appearance of the senior..."
"Because I am not the Juyan tribe now, but the soul of the Juyan tribe." The old man called Mammoth naturally took what Mu Chen hadn't finished, and continued to explain: "The physical strength of the Juyan tribe is the strength of the mainland. It is well known, but the more you only seek the ultimate physical strength, the weaker your soul power will be. This is extremely common in the mainland, and earth attribute warriors are the best example. Of course there are very few exceptions, but unfortunately, the old man obviously no."
"So that's how it is." Mu Chen was a little ashamed. These principles are actually very simple. If you are a normal person, you can understand it after a little thought, but now I don't know why, my mind just can't be active.
"In the end, I am myself. My surname is Gu and my name is Jian. I am an old man who looks cold but has a stubborn personality. You can call me Senior Gu Jian, but you must not pronounce it wrong, or I will be very unhappy."
Mu Chen nodded and took it. So far, he has clearly recorded the names of the three old men and a small amount of information.
Seeing Mu Chen nodding, Gu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and said urgently: "Okay, the tedious preliminary preparations have been completed, now it's time to talk about your questions."
Mu Chen responded, and said straight to the point: "I want to ask the seniors a question, if a soul body like the seniors loses two-thirds of the original soul power for some reason and falls into a permanent sleep , then is there any way to wake it up?"
As soon as these words came out, the three elders who were expecting a little bit were startled suddenly, and Mu Mianfeng asked in disbelief: "You mean that someone lost two-thirds of the original soul power in the state of soul body?"
Muchen nodded heavily.
Mu Mianfeng groaned complicatedly, and after a long time he slowly raised his head, looked at Mu Chen solemnly and said, "Is this person very important to you?"
Mu Chen nodded heavily again, and the scene of old ghost Xuan's remnant soul falling appeared in his eyes again. It was a scene he could never forget in his life, and the color of grief slowly emerged from the bottom of his eyes, as if there was something The rendering power seems to cover the atmosphere created just now.
"You are the holy spirit tens of thousands of years ago. If it were you, you must know more about the soul than anyone else. So please tell me, senior! My master... is there any hope for my father to recover?" With a throat that wanted to choke, Mu Chen bent his spine, and his knees, which had never been kneeled before, suddenly fell down. His red eyes almost begged and stared at Mu Mianfeng.
Seeing this, Mu Mianfeng sighed. In the eyes of outsiders, he and Mu Chen may have only met for a few minutes, but only he himself knows who the kneeling child in front of him is.
Thinking of this, Mu Mianfeng said affirmatively: "Yes, there is hope of waking up!"
(End of this chapter)
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