Huaxian

Chapter 628

Hearing this, Liu Chen and the long-nosed old man looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

They actually heard the meaning of threat from the sentence just now. You must know that Liu Chen and the long-nosed old man are both strong Nascent Soul, stronger than Mi Xuantian.

If the two of them get angry, the entire mysterious country will be destroyed.

"You two, I have no other intentions. I just want to remind you first. If you can help us repel the tide of undead, we have other treasures besides the Hundred Immortals Map."

Mi Xuantian continued.

"Other treasures? Are they also gifts from the immortals?"

As soon as he heard the word "treasure", the long-nosed old man's eyes lit up, and he asked immediately.

Mi Xuantian nodded slightly, and said: "Yes."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

The long-nosed old man clapped his hands and applauded. He was very unwilling to get the Hundred Immortals Picture. Now that he had another chance to get the treasure, how could he let it go?

"Master Xuantian, what is going on in this mysterious country? As far as I know, there seems to be no other races in the fairy tomb except the spirit race and the demon race."

"And where is the mysterious country located in the fairy tomb? Why isn't it marked on the map?"

Liu Chen asked curiously.

Hearing this, Mi Xuantian was silent for a long time, then walked towards the avenue next to him, and said: "I don't know much about this matter, but the records about the mysterious country are all carved on the stone wall, please follow me I come."

Liu Chen and the long-nosed old man looked at each other, and immediately followed, turning around and entering a secret room.

The inside of the secret room is bright but not dazzling. There are many different murals carved on the stone walls on both sides, all the way to the depths of the secret room. At a cursory glance, there are at least a thousand murals.

At this moment, Liu Chen stood on the edge of the secret room, pointed to the mural directly in front of him, and asked curiously, "What does this picture record?"

Following Liu Chen's gaze, he saw a cultivator standing on auspicious clouds carved on the stone wall, holding a disc-shaped magic weapon in his hand, looking down.

And under the feet of this cultivator is the mysterious country.

"This person is the first immortal to arrive in the mysterious country. He has great strength. He can predict the secrets of heaven, so he has arranged a large formation to protect the country in advance."

"Without him, the mysterious country would have been wiped out in the wave of undead." Mi Xuantian said with emotion.

Hearing this, Liu Chen nodded heavily, and couldn't help but look at him twice, then turned his gaze to a mural behind him, and asked, "Is this the tide of undead?"

Following Liu Chen's gaze, he saw countless terrifying skeletons standing outside a city wall. At this moment, a man in golden armor was standing at the head of the city, commanding the army to resist the army of undead.

Just looking at the murals, I feel that the scene is quite shocking.

"No, this is just a small wave of undead attacks, and the wave of undead will only erupt once every three years." Mi Xuantian explained.

Liu Chen was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately discovered the crux of the problem, so he asked, "Why does the wave of undead erupt every three years?"

"I don't know the details, but if you want to find out all this, you must investigate from the place where the undead army came out."

"It's a pity that we have worked hard for several generations, but we have not been successful."

Mi Xuantian sighed for a long time, with an indescribable bitterness.

"Among the army of undead, will there be Nascent Soul strong?"

Liu Chen's eyes flickered, and he hit the nail on the head.

"Most are ordinary undead, [-]% are foundation-building undead, [-]% are Jindan undead, and Nascent Soul-stage undead. I've only seen three of them, and the one with the strongest cultivation is the Nascent Soul-late stage."

"If it weren't for the great array of protecting the country left by the immortal, with my cultivation base, I wouldn't be able to resist it at all."

Suddenly, Liu Chen thought of a very serious problem. Mi Xuantian was able to easily take out the treasures used by immortals, and even generously donated them, which meant that the mysterious country must have a lot of storage.

Since there is such a powerful treasure, do you still worry about not being able to repel the army of undead?
So he asked: "With your strength, you really can't stop the attack of the undead army, but what if you equip your people with powerful treasures?"

Hearing this, Mi Xuantian shook his head, sighed long, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I also had this idea before, but the treasure left by the immortal is too powerful, even I can't move it, let alone Talk about them."

Is the cultivation base not enough?
Liu Chen was startled suddenly, although Mi Xuantian's cultivation was not high, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator, so didn't he meet the conditions for mobilizing treasures?

That Liu Chen is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he is a late Nascent Soul.

"It seems that we have to find a chance to try the power of the Hundred Immortals Picture." Liu Chen muttered to himself.

Mi Xuantian continued to walk into the secret room, explaining as he walked: "There have been several peerless geniuses in my mysterious country, and the strongest one even cultivated to the late stage of Nascent Soul, but when they left the mysterious country , and never came back.”

"It's like a stone sinks into the sea, and there is no news."

"What's outside the mysterious country? Why do they want to go out?"

The old man with a long nose asked curiously.

Hearing this, Mi Xuantian stopped in front of a white mural, pointed to the mural, and said slowly: "It is said that there is a sea of ​​fog outside the mysterious land, with no limit and no end, once someone gets lost in it, , it is impossible to come out until death."

Hearing these words, Liu Chen's heart became vigilant all of a sudden, he stared at Mi Xuantian cautiously, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through him, and he said: "Listen to you, the mysterious country is a jeopardy, People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out."

"Yes! Then how should we go out!"

The long-nosed old man heard the meaning of Liu Chen's words, and suddenly realized.

Mi Xuantian didn't answer directly, but continued to walk down, stopped in front of the next mural, pointed to the immortal above, and explained: "It was indeed like this before, people inside couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in." Come."

"However, a few years later, another immortal found the mysterious country and lived here for a long time. Before he left, he wanted to repay the mysterious country."

"Using great supernatural powers, he opened a path in the white mist. It is said that he can go to the outside world, but only cultivators at the middle stage of Nascent Soul can enter."

"And he also warned us that the outside of the mysterious land is very dangerous, so don't go out easily."

What is outside the mysterious kingdom?

Liu Chen was very curious, but it's a pity that it's useless to be anxious now, he must first help Mi Xuantian solve the current wave of undead.

"It's been so many years, don't you guys send people out to have a look?"

Liu Chen then asked.

Hearing this, Mi Xuantian shook his head and said: "We were indeed very curious about the outside world at the time, so we organized a team. Except for the leader of the Nascent Soul early stage strongman, the rest are Jindan strongmen."

"It's a pity that after they passed through the white mist, they lost their traces. Soon after, their fate cards were broken."

"Since then, we have no illusions about the outside world." Mi Xuantian said slowly.

The three continued to walk deep into the secret room.

At this time, the long-nosed old man stopped in front of a huge mural, which almost occupied half of the dome, and asked, "What does this mural mean?"

Following the long-nosed and experienced eyes, I saw two huge figures depicted on the mural, each occupying half of the sky, and two people stood at their feet.

They are the cultivators of the mysterious kingdom and the army of the undead.

"The one with his back to us is the immortal who helped the mysterious kingdom, and the one with the hideous face is the strongest in the army of undead, and he is a strong man in the transformation stage."

"It's just that he was beheaded by an immortal later, and his cultivation level fell to the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen."

"Tsk tsk..."

Liu Chen couldn't have imagined that the small mysterious country had experienced so many things and had such a rich history, it was simply unbelievable.

I'm afraid this is the place where immortals have visited the most times!

"Since then, since then, the undead army will attack every three years, tirelessly, and has been going on for decades!"

"It was also after that great war that no immortals came to the mysterious country. Without the protection of immortals, the power of the National Defense Formation gradually weakened, and it was almost on the verge of collapse."

"Once the national defense formation collapses, the entire mysterious country will fall into panic, and even be occupied by an army of undead!"

"And as the head of the mysterious country, I must protect the mysterious country and ensure the safety of the people in the country."

Mi Xuantian spoke righteously and said impassionedly.

Indeed, just by looking at him and adding these words, he should be a wise king, but unfortunately his strength is not enough, if I really want to use one word to describe it, it is that he has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

It was precisely because of this that he found Liu Chen and the long-nosed old man, and desperately hoped that they would resolve this matter.

Preferably a permanent solution.

"Is the undead whose head was cut off dead?"

Liu Chen asked curiously.

Hearing this, Mi Xuantian shook his head and said: "After his head was cut off, he ran away, and the immortal was also seriously injured and disappeared without a trace."

"I see."

Liu Chen suddenly realized and nodded,
"Then what about the severed head of this undead? After all, it is a strong man in the transformation stage, even if it is a corpse, it will be even more ancient." Liu Chen raised his brows and continued to ask.

If this head could be sacrificed, it might not become a powerful magic weapon.

Hearing this, Mi Xuantian shook his head, and said: "I don't know, it is said that the battle back then was pitch-dark, with ghosts crying and gods howling, weak people like us couldn't see the scene of the battle at all."

"We don't know when the battle will end. We only heard that the immortal beheaded the undead and won a complete victory."

"Ah."

Liu Chen sighed inwardly, feeling a little disappointed, it seemed that it was impossible to make sacrifices into treasures.

"You two must save the mysterious country and the people of our country." Mi Xuantian said sincerely.

(End of this chapter)