Chatper 1207 (1/2)
Immortal Emperor Jiuyou was definitely considered a powerful figure in his lifetime, but it was such a nearly invincible existence that had such a tragic ending.
"The murderer is always killed, not to mention the one who killed you is not me."
Yang Xuan's face was as usual, without the slightest sympathy.
"This person is not simple. If it is not controlled by the river of fate, it will be difficult to deal with in my current state."
Pangu Axe Spirit Dao.
"Senior is joking, if you are in your prime, why are you afraid of this little Immortal Emperor?"
"The Immortal Emperor also has strengths and weaknesses. This person has practiced a peerless magic art, and his talent is also extremely high. Before his death, half of his feet have entered the realm of saints. I am afraid that ordinary great saints are not his opponents."
"It's so powerful?"
"Of course it's powerful. Do you think that you can compete with the river of fate with just one immortal elixir? The river of fate dominates the life and death of all spirits. Ordinary people's remnants enter this river after death, and they can't last forever."
"So, the remnant soul of Immortal Emperor Jiuyou is of great use to the predecessors?"
"It can only be regarded as a snack. His remnant soul is too weak. If I can swallow the complete soul of a few great saints, I may be able to completely return to the peak."
"Several great saint-level complete souls..."
Yang Xuan smacked his tongue secretly, and said on his mouth, "No matter what, if the seniors eat meat, they must leave some soup for the juniors!"
He and Pangu Axe Spirit have long been familiar with each other, so he speaks more casually.
"The coffin in front is very good. If you accidentally get seriously injured or die, you can bury yourself in it, enough to make your body immortal."
Pangu Axe jokingly said that the coffin he was talking about was exactly the coffin that Immortal Emperor Jiuyou used to bury his body.
"Forget it, the junior is still young, and he doesn't want to die so soon." Yang Xuan's face darkened, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He still has a wish, so how could he be willing to die?
Besides, everyone in the world is afraid of death, and he is no exception. He never thought about what happened next, let alone prepare a coffin for himself.
This stuff is too unlucky, don't worry about it.
"Hehe, just kidding, you have a relationship with my lord, and it is also the hope of my lord's resurrection. How can I let you die easily?"
Pangu Axe Ling smiled and said: "Here, this is the understanding of martial arts in this life, and the exercises and many supernatural powers and secrets that he has practiced."
After that, he poured the memory of Immortal Emperor Jiuyou's life into Yang Xuan's mind intact.
"Can't senior be gentler?"
Yang Xuan was very upset, if it wasn't for his large brain capacity, he wouldn't have been overwhelmed by this terrifying torrent of memories.
This is the memory of an Immortal Emperor. The amount of information is so huge that it is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even Yang Xuan feels a bit of a splitting headache and mental confusion.
"Mistakes, mistakes, digest it slowly."
"That's all I can do, but I have to thank you."
"We each get what we need, so there's no need to thank me."
"Okay, if there are such good things in the future, I will never let you down."