Necropolis Immortal Chapter 555: Signs


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"Feng...Uncle Feng, really you?"

Yu Chi Tianhuang's eyes widened, and he looked at the man before him in disbelief.

Lu Yun was also a little dumbfounded.

"Tianhuang, you are finally here."

The corner of Feng Bo's mouth outlines a gentle smile. He looked at Yu Chi Tianhuang and said with a smile: "I have been waiting for you for 150,000 years."

The next moment, Feng Bo waved his hand, and the surrounding darkness disappeared and replaced by an elegant and delicate hall.

"This is Uncle Feng's Fengshen Palace..."

Yuchi Tianhuang murmured.

"Sit down."

Bo Feng waved, two chairs appeared out of nowhere, and Bo Feng made a please gesture.

"What's going on, what's going on... Uncle Feng, aren't you dead?"

Yu Chi Tianhuang looked at Uncle Feng with a look of shock.

"No, I am dead."

Feng Bo shook his head, "Lei Gong, Rain Master, Feng Bo...Lei Gong and Rain Master are all turned into corpse gods, waiting to be resurrected."

"Only I am really dead."

Feng Bo is also a corpse god, but Lu Yun can see that he is different from the other corpse gods. The other corpse gods are controlled by obsessions, and only retain very little sanity.

But Feng Bo was unable to resurrect, nor could he find a substitute for the dead, his soul was gone, and only a little remnant remained, keeping all his mind ‘alive’ in the body of the corpse god.

Eternal life cannot be overborn.

And Lei Gong is naturally Kui Niu, and Lei Gong is his title.

"Why is this, why is this..."

Yuchi Tianhuang held his head, and he traveled back one hundred thousand years ago... to be precise, it was the ancient times 150,000 years ago. He met many people, and Feng Bo was one of them.

Only at that time, for many reasons, Yuchi Tianhuang didn't realize that he was in the ancient times, and only thought that this was an ancient mystery isolated from the world.

"Hey--"

Feng Bo sighed and turned his gaze to Lu Yun, "I have been'live' here. From the first time you stepped here, I knew your existence. You are walking in the fairy world. King of the Underworld."

Lu Yun nodded.

A ghost is a ghost, a dead person, and a ghost after death, you can feel the existence of Lu Yun. Perceive the terrifying aura on Lu Yun.

Weak ghosts did not dare to approach Lu Yun, while powerful ghosts could ignore the very young Lu Yun at this stage.

Of course, Uncle Feng in front of him is the most powerful ghost Lu Yun has encountered since he came to the fairy world.

And his thinking is clear, like a living person.

If we must define the current Feng Bo, it is the ghost king.

The same existence as the corpse king.

And now Feng Bo's ghost is imprisoned in the body of the corpse god, under the superposition of the two, the strength of Feng Bo is more terrifying than the ordinary corpse **** and ghost king.

Feng Bo can feel that Lu Yun's body can restrain ghosts, and at the same time has a fatal attraction to ghosts.

With Feng Bo's knowledge and experience, it is natural to easily judge the aura on Lu Yun's body and what it feels for him.

Of course, Feng Bo's strength is too strong, and now Lu Yun is too weak to attract too much power from the Book of Life and Death, and he simply cannot restrain a ghost king of Feng Bo's level.

But Feng Bo does not seem to be malicious.

……

Feng Bo fell silent when he saw Lu Yun nod and admit, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Uncle Feng, what is going on!"

Yuchi Tianhuang was a little unbearable. He knew that Lu Yun wanted to ask this too, but he didn't know how to speak. Yuchi Tianhuang could only ask.

"Because of your presence."

Feng Bo sighed, "Originally, we thought that even if we were defeated, we would be able to maintain the situation... but we didn't want to, you came from 150,000 years ago and we completely lost hope."

"So, there is this tomb."

Yuchi Tianhuang was silent.

Feng Bo and the others have already known that Yuchi Tianhuang is from the future, and they have also questioned Zhuxian Dazhan.

But...

The answer is that the ancient times are destroyed, and the immortal way is cut off!

Santa, it's all broken, there is no hope!

Even the fairy world was shattered and turned into twenty-four heavens!

So, before the Great War of the Immortals, Xian Ting began to lay out. It is impossible to survive the Great War of the Immortals. You can only live through it, leaving a trace of luck for Xian Ting.

Smash the immortal world and smash the immortal road, even if all the emperor-level powerhouses in the immortal world make simultaneous shots, they can't do it.

It can be imagined how terrifying the unknown enemy is.

Plop!

Suddenly, Yuchi Tianhuang knelt at Lu Yun's feet.

"Sir, please revive Uncle Feng!"

Yuchi Tianhuang's voice was trembling.

He can feel the pain of Feng Bo at the moment, the ghost of the ghost, imprisoned in the body of the zombie, the pain is always torturing him, pushing him into the endless abyss.

This is a kind of pain that cannot survive or die.

Eternal life cannot be overborn.

Lu Yun looked at Uncle Feng.

"No need."

Feng Bo shook his head slightly, "I am resurrected, and I am yours. I can no longer do things for Lord Immortal Emperor."

Feng Bo stood up and stood with his hands. He raised his head and looked at the void above his head. Then he said faintly: "Tianhuang, and this Young Master Lu Yun, I'm here to show you Do me a favor."

"Senior, please speak."

Lu Yun nodded, everyone has their own ambitions, Feng Bo has his own obsession, and his insistence, Lu Yun naturally will not force it.

"Prevent Rain Master and Lei Gong from resurrecting."

Gradually, Feng Bo's tone became serious, "I, Yushi, and Lei Gong are not really buried here, at best they can only be regarded as the guards of the tomb."

Gravekeeper!

Lu Yun's body was shaken.

The soul of the living, imprisoned in the body of the dead, guards a tomb forever.

At the beginning, Huangqing had a group of tomb guards who guarded her tomb.

Lu Yun finally understood that after Feng Bo's soul died, turned into a ghost, died physically, and became a corpse god, he still had his own wisdom.

He is the tombkeeper here.

However, the soul of the tombkeeper is alive, but Feng Bo's soul is dead and has become a ghost king.

"Lei Gong and Yushi have betrayed the Emperor, they...have been polluted by the enemy."

Bo Feng shook his head and sighed.

"The enemy, who is the enemy? The war between the immortals... It is definitely not the rumored immortals fighting each other, who is the enemy?"

Hearing the word "enemy", Lu Yun immediately became energetic.

The so-called enemy can destroy the ancient times and cut the immortal way, then it can also destroy the present.

Lu Yun must plan early.

"Fifty thousand years before the war, I was buried here."

Feng Bo glanced at Lu Yun with a smile, "Do you think I will know?"

"Are there any signs in advance?"

Lu Yun ignored the contamination of Lei Gong and Yushi, and he still cared about the unknown enemy.

"Yes."

Feng Bo nodded, "Emperor Ziwei is dead, Emperor Zhenwu is dead, Emperor Gouchen is seriously injured, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu four kings are missing. The patriarch of Shuiqilin has fallen..."

"In just ten thousand years, more than half of the top powerhouses in the fairy world have disappeared or died."

"This is a sign of catastrophe."


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