After listening to his words, Qinghuang whispered: "I also think it looks familiar, but I just can't remember where I saw it."

"The first thing we saw was the ruins of the old temple before we entered the space of the ancient Spirit Clan tombs. Do you remember?" Guan Heng said, "Then we entered the tombstones halfway up the mountain. There were traces of these ancient writing patterns everywhere.

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"That's right!" Qinghuang shouted, stroking her hands: "You are right. Counting this, this is the third time you and I have seen these words. Can you explain the specific meaning?"

"They are nothing more than words to comfort the souls of the deceased, and also have the meaning of remembering the deceased relatives."

As he spoke, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and gently touched the wall, and then whispered: "Comfort my spirit clan, the battle is difficult, the warriors sacrifice their lives, the child loses his father, day and night, when will things calm down...Comfort my spirit clan, they are struggling for survival,

The relationship between relatives and friends is harmonious, the years have changed, and the sea has changed, but everything remains the same."

"These words sound really sad." Hearing Qing Huang's muttering, Guan Heng also nodded and agreed, "Yes."

However, the two of them suddenly heard a "clicking" sound not far ahead, which came after Guan Heng read the ancient words on the wall. Qinghuang found that the round bowl in his palm also glowed with a faint light.

He immediately said: "Let's go over and take a look."

Turning forward and walking a few dozen steps, they suddenly discovered that there was a huge space in front of them. The top of the wall was seven or eight feet above the ground. It was covered with all kinds of upside-down stalagmites and a tombstone carved from a huge rock.

Standing alone in front of the two people.

There are countless ancient soul powers lingering around the rock tombstone, and there are also strands of breath connected to the spirit bone bowl in Qinghuang's hand. They seem to be communicating with each other.

"It's really strange. Don't these soul powers have their own consciousness?" Qinghuang asked casually: "A Heng, do you know where they come from?"

"Well..." Hearing her question, Guan Heng, who had been thinking in his mind, suddenly raised his head and said, "Maybe the eternal soul power has a great connection with the ancient spiritual clan!"

"Who? Who mentioned the name of 'Spirit Clan' again?" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded: "How many years have passed... I have never heard the name of my own clan. Stranger, where do you come from?

Where? But do you want to be my enemy?"

"Hahaha, who are you? We don't even know your identity, and we can't say whether you are an enemy or a friend. If you want to know the purpose of our coming, should you reveal your true body first? This is the way to go.

It’s polite, right?”

After hearing Guan Heng's words, the voice fell silent for a few breaths, and then whispered again: "I... never communicate with strangers, but there are special exceptions."

"Oh?" Hearing the other party's tone, Guan Heng and Qing Huang looked at each other and immediately had a strange feeling.

Immediately afterwards, the voice continued: "I am the spirit body derived from the oldest remains in the tombs of the ancient spirit clan. You can call me 'Spirit Lord'. If you can prove that you are from the spirit world, yes

If you are a member of our clan, you can show up to talk."

"It's easy." Guan Heng and Qing Huang immediately smiled after hearing this, and then released the original power in their bodies, "Whew - swish swish!" A swirling air and pure spiritual energy suddenly appeared around the two people.

Come together immediately.

"This, this is indeed the original power of the ancient spirit clan, great!" After saying it for a while, the owner of the voice immediately shook the huge stone tablet in front of the two people, and it suddenly emerged with a cry. They took a closer look.

It turned out to be a body of soul shining with white light.

The white light soul body, the ancient spiritual master, suddenly flew in front of Guan Heng. His appearance was blurry, but in an instant he stretched out a light claw and patted Guan Heng's face.

"What do you want to do?" Qinghuang was startled when he saw this scene. He subconsciously reached out to grab the Chao Ling Sword at his waist, but Guan Heng said: "Don't worry, he has no murderous intention."

"Young man, thank you for your trust in me." As soon as Lingzun finished speaking, the claws of light lightly touched Guan Heng's forehead.

In an instant, Guan Heng took the initiative to transfer the memories of the spiritual world in his mind to the spiritual master through contact. He knew that the other party wanted to read these experiences to understand the current situation of the spiritual world.

After a few breaths, the Spirit Master slowly retracted his light claws, and murmured to himself: "So that's it, are the rest of the ancient Spirit Clan blood descendants basically extinct? Only the Spirit King's lineage is still there, you are

In order to collect the remains of ancient spirits, you plan to resurrect the Spirit King’s daughter, right?”

"Yes, Senior Spirit Master, do you think the Spirit King's resurrection plan is feasible?"

Hearing Qing Huang's question, the Spirit Master fell silent again. After a while, he said: "The number of life and death is originally... irreversible, but in ancient times, there were indeed people from the Spirit Race who could use 'strange power' to kill people who died young.

The resurrection of the young dead is possible, but it requires special methods."

"Senior, do you know this method?"

"Of course, although I am a spirit body, I possess the wisdom left by the ancient spirit clan. Naturally, I have some understanding of the people who resurrected my own clan."

The Spirit Master nodded and said: "Actually, the method chosen by that Spirit King is basically correct. It is appropriate to collect complete soul bodies and the bones of the ancient Spirit Race, but you must also have the 'strange things' I mentioned.

Only strength will do."

"The strange power...are you talking about..." When the other party mentioned it repeatedly, an idea suddenly flashed in Guan Heng's mind.

"Senior, could that be the strange power you mentioned?" As he spoke, Guan Heng suddenly opened his palms, and a breath that spun into a sphere suddenly emerged.

When the spirit master saw this thing, he immediately whispered: "The power of the five elements? You actually have such a thing? Yes, this is the strange power I mentioned. In ancient times, many talented tribesmen have mastered it.

This kind of superpower has its own deviations, and no one can integrate them all and use them completely for their own use."

At this point, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Well, now that you have this thing, you are indeed more confident about resurrecting the girl, but there is still a certain 'most critical item' missing."

After hearing this, Qing Huang blurted out and asked: "What is that?"

"Hahaha, in addition to the remains of the spirit race, holding another item will double the chance of the deceased being resurrected, that is, a soul derived from the ancient spirit race that has not disappeared after countless years!"

"The soul of the ancient spiritual tribe?!" After hearing the other party's words, Guan Heng and Qing Huang's bodies were shocked. They thought to themselves: "Doesn't this mean, yes, yes..."

"Looking at your expressions, you seem to have guessed what I'm going to say. Yes, the key to resurrecting that little girl is my spirit body."
Chapter completed!