This is a man.

A man who... looks a lot like a living man!!

He is completely different from the mummies we have seen, and even the two mirage dragons coiled on the Chinese watch. The skin and flesh are still quite full, but it shows a strange black and blue color, but it is not ferocious.

He is extremely tall, at least much taller than our generation. He is probably at least 195 centimeters tall. Even sitting there cross-legged, he is still as tall as a mountain and insurmountable.

He had a full head of black hair and was wearing a battle armor.

The armor was completely black and shone with a cold light. There was no rust at all. It was not like copper, nor iron, like scales, but it had a metallic luster. Its format was even weirder, and it was completely different from the armor of the Spring and Autumn Period.

The appearance, covering the whole body, is somewhat similar to the style of the Song Dynasty's armor, except that there is no helmet and face armor, and the shoulder blades are two dragon heads, extending from the dragon's mouth to cover the arms.

The appearance of this armor... looks extremely familiar!!

Soon, I remembered that in the distant Mobei... in the legendary dojo of Shengwu Tianguan, the armor draped on the statue of Shengwu Tianguan was not exactly this!!

The man is sitting here in the cross-legged position, as if he has never died. His chest is heaving, and the evil miasma here is swallowed between his mouth and nose. Every time he breathes, more drought poison will be spit out.

He... is the source of the drought poison here. All the mummies are controlled by him. The ghost hero my master talked about... is also him!

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, the evil wind roared here, blowing away the evil miasma.

The man's disheveled black hair was also pushed aside, allowing me to see his face more clearly.

"These eyes, this mouth, and nose...are exactly the same as those of Little Weizi!!"

Lao Bai lost his voice and said: "This damn man is the heavenly official of the Jin Kingdom!"

"No, he's more handsome than Ergouzi!!"

Zhang Xinya, a bitch, didn't know what had happened. She was so crazy in such a situation that she murmured: "Ugly handsome, ugly handsome, this aura... my God, even if you are dead and sitting here, you are still..."

Better than Ergouzi, so manly!!"

I turned a deaf ear to their words that deliberately stimulated me. The moment I saw the man's face clearly, my whole head buzzed, my thoughts almost went blank, and I had a feeling that words can't describe!

All along, if asked about my destination, I would definitely say without thinking - Zhenwu Temple.

But if you ask me where I'm from, I don't know what to say.

I know that I am a descendant of the Liguan sect, and I know that I am a descendant of Shengwu Tianguan, but... I just can't find a sense of belonging. Maybe it's because I was cheated too much by my ancestors, or maybe it's for other reasons.

, except for the father who gave birth to me and raised me, I really can’t get close to the heavenly officials and ritual officials of the past generations.

However, at this moment, this indifferent chord that had been buried deep in my heart seemed to be slightly shaken.

Thumping...

The wind chime around my waist suddenly made a crisp ringing sound.

Click, click, click...

The countless delicate parts on the Tianguan Blade in my hand actually started to work on their own.

Buzz!!

Until... the earth spirit beads in my abdomen also began to tremble. So far, I have found that the three earth spirit beads are all resonating together. A wave of heat seems to rise from my heart. Unknowingly, I actually

Tears were streaming down my face. I was obviously awake, but it seemed that I could no longer control my thoughts and body. I instinctively stretched out my hand towards the man sitting cross-legged on the ground, wanting to touch his body.

Snapped!

A hand suddenly clasped my arm.

My master grabbed my arm tightly. His face turned pale, as if he was under great pressure. Even his forehead was covered with sweat. He lowered his voice and said quickly with difficulty: "Jingzhe, let's go, this thing..."

Don’t provoke him, otherwise you will definitely die!!”

The first time I saw my master, I was a little flustered.

Even when he was fighting against several Celestial Master-level things alone in the ruins of Huixi, he was not as panicked as he is now. At this moment, he was not even panicked, but...a little desperate!!

I shook my head slightly: "He... won't hurt me. If I just leave like this, he... might feel very uncomfortable!"

"Jingzhe, wake up!!"

My master shouted in a low voice: "He is dead, already dead!! This is just a corpse!! His soul is not here anymore. It may have been scattered, it may have traveled around the world, and what remains may only be when he died.

Some of my obsessions are that this is the body of a heavenly official who died in battle. It is still well preserved and has unpredictable power. It is definitely not comparable to the withered bones of the heavenly official in the Demon Tomb. If he wakes up, once he walks out of here,

, I’m afraid there are very few people in the world who can suppress his corpse!”

"Master, I just want to see him, just let me go, he... is calling me, I can feel it!"

I felt the "buzzing" trembling earth spirit beads, and looked at the Tianguan Blade that had been running. I lowered my head and said softly: "My destination is in Zhenwu Temple, but... I never know where I came from.

, no one has guided me. My father just stubbornly adheres to the inheritance and has never given me real guidance. I learned Taoist techniques and practiced Taoist principles. I am a Taoist disciple, and I am a Taoist disciple.

From person to person, sometimes even I am confused, I don’t know who I am.

How can a person live without knowing who he is and why he lives?

So I pursued. I have been to many ruins left by Tianguan and seen many methods of Tianguan. But after seeing it, I found that my heart was getting colder and colder. If it weren’t for the Zhenwu Temple guiding me like a beacon, maybe

I have been swallowed up by darkness. Really, after seeing these, I feel nothing but loneliness...

Master, you said that waking up in a dream is practice.

For me, Zhenwu Temple is that dream, a dream that I cannot wake up from. I want to wake up and wake up in the dream. This may be the reality and the real refuge...

But the methods and deeds of those Heavenly Officials make me just want to sink into a dream forever.

He...maybe can tell me who I am!

I can feel that he is my real ancestor, my direct ancestor!!!"

Yes, I did feel that mysterious and mysterious feeling, that feeling of future generations meeting their true ancestors. I won’t lie to anyone.

The Liguan sect has been passed down for five thousand years, like branches and leaves. I don’t know how many branches have been left behind. Many heavenly officials... They are related to me by blood, but they may not be my direct ancestors!

And the person in front of me... definitely is!

My master was silent, and after a while, he finally let go of his hand. He smiled at me: "Master is wrong. For a long time, master thought you were a dull person. It was only today that I realized that you are truly mentally and physically healthy."

A clean person wakes up in a dream, wakes up in a dream, this is what your master often said to me. The master has wasted so many years and has not really woken up so far. You... are more enlightened than the master, go

Well, people have a way back, how can they not have a place to come from?"

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Chapter completed!