Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 248: The ancestor of the sea of clouds
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Chapter 248: The Ancestor of the Sea of Clouds
This person who appeared suddenly, only in his twenties, looks handsome. But what is surprising is that his hair turned out to be all white, not only the hair, but even the eyebrows were also white.
However, this does not affect his beauty, but instead gives this person an extra temperament.
He is wearing a purple robe with engraved patterns, which looks graceful.
But...
On this young face, there is a sense of vicissitudes that does not match his own age.
"Is it you?"
When he saw this person, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes, but he was not too surprised.
"The last time I said goodbye, you and I have not seen you for 80 thousand years, right?" Yang Chen asked with a faint smile.
The tone is calm, as if facing a friend whom I just met yesterday, and there is no excitement in the tone.
The expressions of both of them are surprisingly calm.
Just looking at each other quietly...
The most expressions are just complicated. They seem to lament that after 80,000 years, the two have not changed the slightest.
"Yes, I haven't seen you in 80,000 years."
The man clicked, I don’t know if he remembered something, and said, "It’s just that I didn’t expect that after 80,000 years, you are still so narcissistic, Stardust?"
"You are still the same."
Yang Chen smiled and said: "Obviously he is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he always likes to pretend to be in his twenties. It is really not ashamed or ashamed!"
"What do you know? This is handsome."
The man shook his head, and said helplessly: "Nowadays little girls like this style, you don't understand."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Eighty thousand years...
The other party's tone remained the same.
Yang Chen even has an illusion of dreaming back to 80,000 years ago.
However...
"Sea of Clouds." Yang Chen stretched out his hand and touched the mirror. A cold touch mixed with spiritual power spread from him, making him frown.
"Yunhai, what's the matter?"
"Why can't I feel your breath?"
Yang Chen frowned and asked.
He didn't even feel a trace of aliveness from the ancestor Yunhai on the opposite side?
Hearing this, the ancestor Yunhai sighed and said: "But if you are dead, how can you have a breath?"
The dead?
Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and then he seemed to think of something. He carefully glanced at the mirror in front of him and lost his voice: "Could it be that this thing is..."
"Yes, Luo Shengjing of the alien race."
The ancestor Yunhai nodded and said slowly.
Hearing this, Yang Chen was relieved immediately.
It is rumored that the alien race once had a mirror called Luo Shengjing. It is said that this mirror is connected to the netherworld, can see the past and the future, and can also be used to block the soul.
The soul is in the mirror. As long as the mirror is not destroyed, the soul will grow forever!
"You used Luo Shengjing to protect your soul?"
Yang Chen opened his mouth, and there was a little sadness in his eyes, but he was soon concealed by him, and forced a smile: "This is not your style."
In my memory, the ancestor of Yunhai was a very free and easy person, with a passing posture, a very nourishing emperor. He could not have imagined that the ancestor Yunhai would use Luo Shengjing to lock his soul?
Hearing this, the ancestor Yunhai sighed.
Suddenly more solemn tone appeared in the tone, and said quietly:
"Because something in my heart has not been let go, it is not time to dissipate, so I can only lock myself in the mirror of Luo Sheng..."
"However, if you are up today, I can also be relieved."
The ancestor Yunhai laughed and said openly.
There is no trace of sadness in the tone.
Seeing the free and easy look of the old friend, Yang Chen felt a little better, and was no longer so sad. He directly crossed his knees and sat face to face with the ancestor Yunhai.
"Come on, what's the matter?"
Yang Chen said: "However, you'd better be faster. I still have troubles outside and haven't solved it."
"No need to worry." The ancestor Yunhai said calmly: "The flow of time in the sea of clouds is only one-tenth of that of the outside world. In other words, if you bring ten hours here, it is only one hour outside. "
"Aren't you going to break through the Wuzong Realm? My Cloud Sea Realm, I can lend you a use."
The ancestor of Yunhai smiled slightly, looking at Yang Chen's eyes, as if he had already understood everything.
Hearing this, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and there was joy in his eyes.
He was worried that he had no time to break through, so the ancestor Yunhai gave him such a big gift, this... how is this embarrassing?
"Then tell me, what's the matter?" Yang Chen said: "When you are finished, you should be free as soon as possible, and I will suffer less, so I will stare at your soul without saving."
Hearing this, the ancestor Yunhai smiled bitterly.
Shook his head and said: "Well, then I will make a long story short, Stardust, do you remember the war between alien races tens of thousands of years ago?"
"Alien?"
Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, and he was a little surprised at the moment. I didn't expect that the other party would suddenly mention the alien race at this juncture?
"What are you asking about this? I thought you were going to tell me about Yunhaizong." Yang Chen asked curiously.
The ancestor of Yunhai shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "The Yunhai Sect is nothing but a personal matter. It is a matter of life or death. I cannot forcibly stay in the world for tens of thousands of years for this matter!"
"But..."
"What I am going to say next is for the sake of the justice of the entire Canglan Continent. You must keep it in mind!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen looked down.
There is also a solemn color in his eyes.
Just listen to the ancestor of Yunhai slowly saying: "Do you remember that after the death of the foreign race 80,000 years ago, I separated from you and then founded the Yunhai Sect?"
"Remember." Yang Chen nodded.
The ancestor of Yunhai continued: "However, Sect Master Yunhai only worked for dozens of days before leaving. Do you know why?"
"Huh?" Yang Chen shook his head when he heard this, which was what he had always wanted to ask. Eighty thousand years ago, the ancestor of Yunhai founded the Yunhai Sect with great enthusiasm, but within a hundred days there was news of the disappearance of the other party, which shocked the entire Canglan Continent at that time.
"Why?"
"What happened?" Yang Chen asked in a deep voice.
"I will kill the alien race!" The ancestor Yunhai slowly uttered a few words: "After I founded the Yunhai Sect, I suddenly felt the aura of the alien race in southern Xinjiang. Although it is very weak, I have fought with them for tens of thousands of years. , I can’t admit that their breath is wrong!"
"So, in order to confirm my conjecture, after dozens of days, after I handed over the affairs of the Sea of Clouds to the elders, I went to the place where the breath was alone, and I really found the remnants of the alien race!"
"At that time, I knew that the alien race was not destroyed at all, but there are still many people hidden in the Canglan Continent!"