Chapter 89

More than 900 years?!

Respect?!

Has the old man stepped into the level of spiritual respect?!

At this time, looking at this haggard face, like a strange old man who had just climbed out of the deep coffin, Ye Yu only felt the cold coming from behind him.

In the gloomy dark stone room, an old man and a small man looked at each other.

Ye Yu couldn't help but draw a little from the corner of his mouth. He tried to communicate the war in the system space, but he found that he couldn't call.

At this time, looking at the old man's eyes staring at himself with green light, Ye Yu only felt that his spine was cold.

This old monster

Who is it?

Or a spirit turned evil corpse?!

Ye Yu looked at the old man and looked a little suspicious, but he covered it up perfectly.

"I've been practicing here for more than 900 years. It seems that I've broken through the legendary level of respect!"

Ye Yu stepped back a little and didn't make any other moves. He knew that if he had any changes, he might be killed directly by the strange old monster.

However, at this time, the old monster did not kill himself, but detained himself under the palace and told himself his true identity. I don't know what his purpose is.

"Old man, I'm still far away from the great power level of the venerable one!"

While Ye Yu was thinking secretly, the strange old man's hoarse voice suddenly came from one side, "are you thinking, old man, what's the purpose of my detention here?"

After that, Ye Yu looked a little moved, and a trace of surprise flashed through the depths of his eyes without leaving a trace, but on the surface, he looked like a wave. He just nodded and said in doubt: "yes, boy, I was so presumptuous in your predecessor, King Yan. I even killed two strong people. The elder should have killed me directly in the air at that time to shake the prestige of Yan country!"

Ye Yu said it very simply. Anyway, he is now in the hands of the strange old man. He might as well make a knife and meat. Moreover, most importantly, he can feel a feeling of indescribable and unclear from the old man's tone.

That feeling, not killing, seems to be a joy to finally find something that has not been found for many years.

This feeling is sensed by Ye Yu's super perception given by the system.

"Cough! Kill you to shake up the national prestige?"

The strange old man coughed, and his whole body was filled with the smell of death and decay. It seemed that he was about to die. Like an old man, he shook his head, smiled gently and said, "the country of Yan? The country of Yan land, has long existed in name..."

The old man sighed, as if he had experienced endless vicissitudes, he seemed to recall and said slowly: "Nine hundred years ago, old man, I made a wrong decision to personally bury the eternal imperial dynasty I established and destroy it! Today's Yan state is just a force handed down by my descendants in those years. Today's leader doesn't know what generation it is. Old man, I have long been indifferent to this right dispute."

The strange old man said, with an inexplicable meaning in his tone, which made Ye Yu feel strange and depressed.

Did the old monster confine himself to this dark tomb like secret room just to talk to someone?

Lonely, empty and cold?

Ye Yu did not dare to think any more, but this was his "modern thinking" of the earth in his previous life.

The old man in this world should not have this hobby?!

Ye Yu looked strange and looked at the old monster who seemed to be falling into memory. He couldn't help feeling a little cold for his own ideas!

"Are you a member of the golden ancient family?"

The old man's hoarse voice suddenly came.

Did the old monster see it?

Ye Yu's face moved. He didn't expect that the strange old man knew the source of his golden battle body.

"You don't have to guard against me!"

The strange old man smiled gently, as if to show a kind smile. However, the smile appeared on his haggard and rotten face, but it looked like a corpse smiling, which made people cold.

The old man went to the stone gate and said slowly, "I didn't hurt your heart, little brother. I asked you to come here to help me."

Creak, creak!

With a slight push of the old man's arm, the stone door in front of him suddenly opened, which seemed to be a colder stone road.

"Help?"

Ye Yu wondered that even if the old monster didn't reach lingzun, at least he had the strength of half a step lingzun.

A half step Reverend, has something to help himself?

Strange!

Ye Yu thought in his heart and walked slowly towards the old man. At this time, his life was in the old man's hands.

Ye Yu knows very well that although the old monster is kind to himself at this time, who knows what the real idea in his heart is?

The scene that was almost crushed by the appalling force of space over the capital of Yan Guodu just now woke Ye Yu up. I'm afraid the strange old man has an ulterior conspiracy against himself!

Step on!

In the dark stone room, Ye Yu walked through the rows of bookshelves and walked in the direction of the old man.

In front of the stone gate, the old man who claimed to be the first generation of Yan Emperor saw the figure of Ye Yu coming. He couldn't help but pull out a strange smile like a corpse from the corners of his mouth. Then he directly arched his thin and old body and walked into the passage.

Step on

At this time, in the dark stone room outside, only Ye Yu's footsteps echoed.

In the dark stone room, there are many bookshelves, row by row. I don't know how many ancient books and secret scriptures are stored.

Just as ye Yu walked through rows of towering bookshelves, at the end of a row of bookshelves in the distance, a faint layer of things like adhesive tape on the earth in previous lives attracted Ye Yu's attention.

"What's that?!"

Ye Yu was startled. There were pieces of things like old tree skin around the layer of white adhesive tape, withered, old, black and yellow, like... Shed skin!

There was a chill behind Ye Yu. Is this human skin?!

The withered and shriveled human skin is black and yellow, as if it had been rotten for a hundred years, stacked layer by layer in the dark depths of the bookshelf.

"In this secret room, for 900 years, the old man is the only one who has been latent here. Then these dry human skins shed..."

Ye Yu thought and suddenly remembered the old man's shriveled body, thin skin, old and strange face, and the sunken eyes

These people's skin, is it the skin shed by the strange old man in the past 900 years?!

People molt?!

This sudden idea is absurd, but ye Yu doesn't know why. He always feels that what he guesses is the truth.

At this point, Ye Yu only felt that the endless cold in the dark stone room surrounded him slowly like an invisible hand