Thank you very much

Fang Chen gives thanks to the skinny old man. Although he doesn't know what his identity is, Fang Chen guesses that the skinny old man is very likely to be the great power of the water god sect.

"Now that you have successfully passed the six level sword technique at the level of Huajing, you will be more powerful. With one sword, the world will be shocked.

Now Fang Chen, with comprehensive strength, is able to fight against the three peaks of lingxuan state.

This kind of strength is fully qualified for the top ten or even the top five of the Qianlong list.

Of course, no one in the outside world knows Fang Chen's strength.

"Master, how can I get out of here?" Fang Chen inquired.

It took three months in shuishenzong to accept the inheritance completely. The strength has been raised to the limit, and it is time to go out.

There are still two months when the bloody battle space is closed. During this period, Fang Chen wants to strive for the top position in the list of hidden dragons. If possible, he also wants to compete for the top of the list.

Of course, it's not easy.

"Boy..." In his eyes, the old man's eyes were dry and thin.

Fang Chen or the first time to see the thin old man show such a look, doubt asked: "master, what words to say it."

The thin old man heard the words and then said, "boy, in fact, I have been sparing no effort to help you, but also a little selfish."

"Oh? What do you want me to do? " Fang Chen asked.

Fang Chen was also moved that the skinny old man could help him in this way, so when he learned that the skinny old man wanted him to do something, he asked directly.

"Under the earth of our water god sect, an ancient beast king was suppressed. This beast king was possessed by demons in his practice. He was insane. At the beginning, he started killing and was finally suppressed by our water god clan. But not long ago, the seal of suppressing the king of beasts seemed to be loosened. If the king of beasts left here, it would be a disaster in the ancient sword land. " Said the thin old man.

Fang Chen smelled the speech and asked, "master, how can I do it?"

"You help me wipe out this beast king's vitality." Said the thin old man.

Fang Chen a Zheng, immediately said: "master, with your strength are unable to deal with the beast king, younger generation is not worth mentioning."

The skinny old man waved his hand and said, "I can't deal with that beast king."

"Why is that?"

Fang Chen clearly felt that the gaunt old man's breath had gone beyond the realm of lingxuan. Fang Chen guessed that the old man was a strong man in Zhenwu.

Even the strong in Zhenwu can't deal with the beast king. Fang Chen, a warrior with two levels of spirit whirling realm, is it not to seek death?

Although Fang Chen is grateful to the skinny old man, he will not die blindly.

"Because I am in a deep sleep When the skinny old man said this, he said with a little sadness.

Fang Chen hears the speech, in the heart set off the stormy waves, the real body falls into a deep sleep, this is how to return a responsibility in the end.

Seeing Fang Chen's face, he knew what Fang Chen thought. The thin old man seemed to recall the original thing and said slowly: "that war directly led to the collapse of the water god sect, and my real body was also severely damaged and fell into a deep sleep."

At this point, the skinny old man pauses for a moment and then says, "a permanent deep sleep."

There is almost no difference between permanent sleep and death.

Smell speech, Fang Chen is also shocked.

"Master?" Fang Chen asked in doubt.

"There is no difference between my real body and death. The only two parts left are always guarding in the zigzag pagoda, waiting for someone to come." Said the thin old man.

"The reason why I want you to completely wipe out the vitality of that beast king is not only that once it gets out of trouble, it will harm the whole ancient sword continent, but also for a more important reason, that is, my real body may have a chance of vitality." The thin old man said in a low voice.

Fang Chen grew up and didn't say anything.

What the skinny old man said completely shocked him.

However, at this time, a voice of vicissitudes came into the ears of the thin old man.

"Water God, long time no see."

Fang Chen was stunned when he heard this voice.

This is obviously the voice of the bronze ancestor. Does he know the skinny old man? Why did the bronze ancestor not tell himself when he was on the first floor?

"Who?" The thin old man heard the words and asked in a low voice.

"Water God, after so long, have I forgotten?" The bronze ancestor continued.

Its remnant thoughts reside in the snake like sword and can't be revealed, so it can only communicate with the skinny old man.

"You? Are you still alive? "

At this moment, the skinny old man finally recognized the voice of the bronze ancestor and cried out.

"Bronze ancestor, you are still alive." Exclaimed the thin old man excitedly.The ancestor of bronze was also a strong man in ancient times. He had known him since ancient times.

"I only have a little remnant of my mind, and I'm still alive." The bronze ancestor sighed and said.

At that time, the two were good friends. Now one of them is reduced to at least a trace of residual thoughts, while the other is a permanent deep sleep of the real body, leaving only two separate bodies, and one is still broken.

"Bronze, I didn't expect to meet you here." There was a smile on the thin old man's face.

After such a long time, it is also a great pleasure to meet familiar people.

Of course, the skinny old man is even more shocked that the remnant thoughts of the bronze ancestor actually reside in Fang Chen's body.

You know, the bronze ancestor was a proud warrior. There were few young people who could make him look at him.

"Water God, I didn't expect that even your water god family was destroyed." Ancient bronze road.

Fang Chen was deeply shocked.

The skinny old man in front of him was the patriarch of the water god sect, and he was a strong man in the age of bronze ancestor.

"Yes, times have changed. Those who were old and immortal, now dead and sleeping, no matter how powerful they are, will eventually turn into a pile of loess with the passage of time." The water god sighed.

"That's not necessarily true. If you had listened to me, maybe we had already rushed out of the country and achieved immortality." Ancient bronze road. <

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