Chapter 812 (1/2)
”Creak”
the door opened with a rustic smell, and Chen xinglie stepped into the wooden house.
Chen xinglie was startled by a middle-aged man sitting cross legged.
Isn't this the owner of the Kui ox that has been sitting?
How can there be another person here?
”Hello?”
Chen xinglie politely said hello to the middle-aged man, but he didn't get a response for a long time.
Behind him came the voice of Kui Niu: ”the middle-aged man you see is my master!”
Chen xinglie was shocked. According to Kui Niu, this middle-aged man should have been sitting for thousands of years, and his flesh was still so divine!
Tens of millions of human bodies are immortal, and they still have amazing divinity. They are almost the same as the living people. What kind of lofty realm was this man in his life.
Knowing that this middle-aged man is the owner of Kui Niu, Chen xinglie also stepped into the wooden house at this time.
As soon as he entered the cabin, the wooden door behind him closed with a creak.
”Master.”
Chen xinglie bowed and whispered.
Just waiting for him to stand up straight from the stooping state, he heard a voice that almost scared his soul away.
”What can I do for you
”You Who are you? ”
Hearing this sudden sound, Chen xinglie looked around with vigilant eyes, but found nothing unusual.
”My fan Qing, don't look for it. This is the corpse in front of you!”
The voice sounded again, which also showed his identity.
Chen xinglie eyebrows a pick, this body died at least ten thousand years of terror existence, unexpectedly still have consciousness?
Who the hell is this guy!
Suppressing his panic, Chen xinglie asked cautiously, ”elder, is this a wisp of divinity left over by you?”
”Mind? You seem to know a lot, but I'm not! ”
Fanqing's voice sounded, with some smile.
Chen xinglie looks stunned. This is not a wisp of mind like xuanxuzi. Is this guy still alive?
As if seeing Chen xinglie's doubts, fan Qing said again: ”don't think about it. This seat has been sitting for tens of thousands of years. It's just a thread of inheritance. There's no need to think about it.”
”You are not the inheritor we are looking for, so this inheritance can't be given to you. Tell me the purpose of your coming here.”
Fanqing's voice has some regrets. It seems that he has not found his own inheritor for tens of thousands of years, which makes him feel sad.
When Chen xinglie heard the speech, he knew that although he was a little disappointed that he could not get the strong inheritance from the other party, he did not show it at the moment.
Chen xinglie said respectfully, ”master fan, I came here only by chance. It was your beast Kui Niu who brought me in.”
”Oh? That guy even brought you here. I think you should be different. But now I'm just a wisp of inheriting gods, and I don't even have the ability to explore your roots. ”