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Sixty-three, Chixiao Demon Emperor

The old man was just a phantom of the remnant soul. He ignored Ling Li's salute, but continued to look at him.

"You are here to find the inheritance of the Holy Clan... It's a pity that the body structure of the human race is very different from that of our race, but it is impossible to practice our race's skills." A faint smile appeared on the calm face of the silver-haired old man, and he continued: "But you are very interesting, you can actually refine the alien demonic energy. The training space created by the Imperial Guards does not have this ability. You still have a familiar smell on you. I didn't expect that the Lord Qingxuan Star... would only leave a piece of your body."

"Senior knows Master Qingxuan Star?" Ling Li asked respectfully.

"Haha... not just knowing each other, we were mortal enemies during our lifetime! The fight I had with her back then was not a hundred times, but dozens of times..." The silver-haired old man could not see any emotional fluctuations on his face, as if he was telling an ordinary past, "Qingxuan... As the god king of our clan, he defected to the shit temple established by the human race. This is what I dislike the most. Unfortunately, in the end, everyone is the dustiest, and the soil returns to the soil..."

"Senior is still alive now?" Ling Li's pupils shrank slightly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong's expression changed suddenly. If this ancient monster is still alive, who would dare to kill the devouring ancestral talisman?

"Haha, I have been falling for tens of thousands of years. What you see is just an image of a remnant soul... My husband's body is placed on the seal of mountains and rivers to suppress the alien demon king..." The silver-haired old man pointed to the mottled lines on the altar under his body and continued, "I didn't expect that you, a little guy, can actually purify the alien demon energy. It seems that he has a special opportunity. What I don't want to accept most in my life is the favor of the human race, but this time I asked you, maybe God's will is like this..."

Ling Li followed his gaze and looked at the strange patterns on the surface of the altar again. These gray-brown cracks and spots were like spider webs, densely covered with the bottom of the altar. The gray-brown demonic aura emitted was extremely dark, and the evil aura that destroyed all things in the world felt stronger than the strange demon king suppressed by the black crystal lotus platform.

Those spider-web-like cracks were like plagues spread by demons, with strong erosion. Fortunately, this altar is also a top-notch artifact, which has withstood the continuous invasion and corrosion of this demonic energy for tens of thousands of years.

"This altar is the center of this secret space, right?" Ling Li stared at the altar and asked softly.

"There are many relics of old friends in your body..." The silver-haired old man ignored Ling Li and continued to say to himself, "King Black Peng, King of Black Ape, and the old man Fen Tian... Hehe, Twin Fire Lotus also recognizes you as the main one. It seems that these old opponents have also fallen..." He was watching the inside of the trial space, and the protective barrier of the space was completely ignored by the old man.

Ling Li narrowed his eyes. The old man in front of him was obviously very domineering and unreasonable during his lifetime. How could he be as casually as he could observe other people's souls and consciousness?!

Do you know if it is illegal to violate other people’s privacy?!

It seems that there is no way to reason with him.

"Senior, this altar space seems to be imprisoning a powerful alien demon?"

Ling Li opened his mouth, took two steps forward, pointed at the dense cracks at the bottom of the altar, interrupting the old man to continue to spy on his privacy.

"Squeak..."

When his fingertips approached the altar, the demonic aura lingered on the cracked surface, as if there was life, made another sharp scream of excitement, trying to break free from the altar and rush towards Ling Li.

"snort!"

The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, and the eagle-headed and fleshy relics sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar suddenly burst out purple lights from the eyes. The dazzling lightning flashed on the surface of the altar, suppressing the demonic aura that was trying to break free from the cracks again.

"Ah...hehe..."

After the demonic energy was shocked, it let out a scream. Ling Li seemed to hear a slight strange laughter from inside the altar, and the sound was filled with a creepy thought of destruction.

After hearing this sound, Ling Li couldn't help but shudder from the bottom of her heart.

"Oh..." the old man sighed, "Little guy, there is a demon king who is imprisoned here. If you provoke him now, you may not be able to stop..."

"Senior, can I help you?" Ling Li took a few steps back, raised his head, looked at the phantom of the old man, and asked tentatively.

"With your ability... what can I help me?" The old man asked calmly, but no disgusting expression was seen on his face. "Your body is still too weak. I'm afraid even the demonic energy of this level cannot bear it... There is a demonic king inside the altar, which is the most powerful force of the invading destructor. Back then, King Hei Peng, could only die with one of his demonic kings..."

His tone was calm and he was stating a fact in a very plain manner.

"How do you need seniors to do it?" Ling Li continued to ask. In his heart, although he knew that his strength was limited now, he was not as unbearable as the old man said. To be honest, no one in this world can have the same system assistance as him. "Maybe I can erase it slowly!"

Even the top-level Tianjiao in the upper world cannot be compared with him.

In his heart, he still has his own confidence and pride.

"Haha, you little guy is quite stubborn... That's right. Your physique cannot withstand the erosion of the demon emperor's aura. In fact, you not only have to withstand it, but you can even refine the demon emperor's aura. I'm afraid that even the training space created by the dog P Temple can't do it. You may still have a secret that I can't even see through..." A ray of light flashed in the old man's eyes, "It's not necessary to be surprised at this. I should know everything you have experienced since you were born to now..."

"What does this... mean by senior?" Ling Li looked straight at the old man's phantom without retreating.

"Haha, little guy, my famous work is Chixiao, which is the legendary Zijin Peng King, who is one of the five great god emperors of the ancient sacred clan." The old man's phantom introduced himself with a smile, "This altar is the seal of the Lord of the Southern Heavenly Domain of the Upper Realm, and it holds the laws of the heavenly way in this domain. If you want to get it, you need to wipe out the imprisoned demon emperor inside first to refine this thing. However, your current body cannot reach the energy of the demon emperor, so you should strengthen it first..."

After saying that, the old man waved his hand, and Ling Li's body involuntarily floated from the ground, and was thrown into another space...
Chapter completed!
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