Chapter 3283: History is inevitable (1/2)
Not long after everyone rushed to the top-level starry sky, the spirit prisoner suddenly spoke. It was able to control this Heavenly Conferred God Array, so it could detect all the creatures here.
Just like when the Jin Wuye crowds came, they were completely different from the spirits of the original God's Punishment Land. The spirits around them were all dim, but those with absolute Origin Qi on their bodies looked like a single one on the starry sky map. Shooting stars are generally dazzling.
Xiao Yan immediately signaled everyone to stop. This strong sense of crisis did not come from the original god. On the contrary, it came from Xiao Yan's deity. Although it seems not far from the starry sky map, it is still far away. , But despite this, Xiao Yan's deity still felt this breath, because...this breath actually resembled him very much!
”It's weird. You wait to retreat. It seems that before you leave here, there is still a fierce battle.” Xiao Yan immediately caused everyone to retreat. After the battle with Jin Wuye just now, everyone understood that if you want to retreat, you must retreat. The only way to retreat is to be safer.
Everyone left one after another, except for the avatar of Xiao Yan and the original god, as well as the spiritual prisoner who got into the cuff of the original **** after getting smaller.
”Hey~ the visitor is also an emperor's immortal. I never thought that this place of divine punishment would attract two immortal battles from the Battle God Alliance.”
At this time, Xiao Yan was still groaning, and suddenly a voice blasted in his ears, Xiao Yan turned his head fiercely, watching an old man holding a wine gourd, his cheeks still flushed.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly. The breath on this person actually made him feel uneasy. Looking closely at this person, Xiao Yan also recalled, is there such a person he rescued?
Looking at the wine gourd, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that this was in the northwest starry sky. When he was hunted and killed, Xiao Yan did break a seal prohibition, but there was only one wine gourd in the seal prohibition center. Maybe this person and this wine gourd related.
”You should be the reincarnation of that scheming ghost?” The old man looked at Xiao Yan's deity strangely. Xiao Yan was also shocked by this. After saving dozens of people, they would all subconsciously look at the more powerful original **** clone. Rarely pays attention to the four-star fighting **** Xiao Yan's deity.
”I don't know what the senior wants?” Xiao Yan arched his hand slightly, the person in front of him did not intend to kill, and Xiao Yan didn't need to speak badly at each other.
”You saved the old man's wine gourd, so the old man decided to keep you safe here, and said, you must do it.” The old man said slowly, the wine gourd in his hand swayed, and the wine inside could be heard swaying. sound.
”Senior is very strong. Senior is willing to join me, Shenxi, this place is almost dead.” Xiao Yan said, trying his best to win over all the strong in this land of punishment. Once a battle with the Battle God Alliance breaks out, although there is an ancient temple behind him , But it was still not enough. After all, Xiao Yan's real goal was not to defeat the Battle God Alliance, so that Shen Xi had a strong man and a glimmer of hope.
”The little friendly old man understands it, but this place is my home. The old man's wish is to return to the roots of the fallen leaves. I have tossed enough in this life, and I don't want to toss any more.” The old man rejected Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan paused after hearing the words. Nodding lightly, this is the most basic respect for the strong.
”What kind of grudges does the comer have with you? The grievances are very heavy.” The old man narrowed his eyes.
Xiao Yan shook his head. He could have guessed that it was Jin Wuye before, but Xiao Yan, the visitor at this time, couldn't guess. There was naturally a stronger person behind Jin Wuye, and Xiao Yan couldn't make a conclusion.
”An emperor's immortality is not to be feared. The old man is very curious about something. I don't know if the little friend can help the old man.” The old man took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and Xiao Yan could smell the pungent odor even some distance away. The taste of wine.
As he said, the old man looked at Xiao Yan's original **** clone.
”How did you get him?” The old man said directly, apparently at a glance that he recognized Xiao Yan's seizure of the original god.