2058: C2058 Celestial Race

C2058 Celestial Race

Waiting for you!

The old voice also caused Meng Fan to be slightly stunned.

In this one month of time, the only person he could contact was the girl. Because all of his origin energy had shattered, he didn't even have a trace of his spiritual will. He didn't even know where he was right now.

However, it would appear that there was not only a young lady in this secret chamber, there was also an old man.

Who was the latter, and why had he saved him?

However, Meng Fan was sure that the other party did not have any malicious intent towards him, otherwise, it would be fine if he did not save him. There was no need to waste so much energy by using the Strange Power to save himself.

Taking in a deep breath, Meng Fan was now even weaker than an ordinary person. With the recovery of his origin energy, he could only barely maintain a simple movement.

Meng Fan's joints let out a creaking sound as he stood up, causing his entire face to turn pale. It seemed as if he couldn't hold on any longer.

For a Celestial King to reach such a level meant that it was impossible for it to even sustain itself.

He wondered if it would be extremely bitter if someone from the Dark Alliance saw this scene.

Even though Meng Fan had recovered his origin energy, there were other areas in his body that had yet to recover. It was already great for him to be able to maintain his body. He had completely become an ordinary person, so ordinary that it couldn't be any more common.

Not far away, there was a green robe. With regards to Meng Fan, he did not hold back anymore. He immediately tidied up his clothes and walked out of the secret room.

Pushing the door open, Meng Fan saw that the space outside the secret chamber seemed to be... The island.

It was a world of darkness, a sky of the same color!

This small island floated above the sea. The entire island wasn't large, and with the rise and fall of the tide, it seemed as if it could be shattered at any time.

Opposite this pavilion was a pavilion, and there was an old man sitting quietly inside. Beside him stood a young girl, and it was the same woman who gave him the acupuncture treatment before. Her eyes were still cold and indifferent as they looked at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan could only cough dryly in response. He slowly walked in front of the old man, bowed deeply to the two of them, and said,

"My name is Meng Fan. Greetings, old mister and young lady. May I know who you two are?"

"Haha, old one, please sit!"

The old man was quite affectionate as he extended his hand towards Meng Fan and pointed to his side.

Celestial Race!

Hearing this, Meng Fan's brows twitched, what kind of race was this, why had he never heard of it, but he did not sense any strong fluctuations from these two people, the young girl was just a Divine Essence Stage, while the old man in front of him was only a Half-step Celestial King. And the most important point was, this old man was extremely old.

Meng Fan's insight was extremely sharp. With just a glance, it could be seen that the blood within this old man's body had already completely dried up. Even the holy being did not dare to claim to be immortal. Even Meng Fan had almost died before. This old man was only at the level of Half-step Celestial King, and there seemed to be a huge problem within his body.

"Thank you, sir!"

Although Meng Fan saw through so much in an instant, he didn't say much and just sat in front of the old man.

The old man waved his hand and took out two cups of wine. He passed one to Meng Fan and the other to drink alone.

"I know that you must be full of doubts. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask. I will tell you everything I know!"

Hearing that, Meng Fan nodded his head. He picked up the wine cup without a care and savored it. Immediately, a sweet and mellow taste entered his body. It was spicy and fragrant, causing Meng Fan to feel slightly comfortable and could not help but ask.

"May I ask old sir, do you know where my friends are? "And why am I here?"

"I don't know..."

The old man shook his head and slowly said:1

I know who you are talking about, but that day the sky storm was so terrifying, and everything on your body shattered, including yourself, in that battle, this old one had already sensed it, and was hiding in the shadows from beginning to end, but this old one did not make a move. You should also know this old one's situation, against Sir Shen Wuji, that kind of existence, if this old one did not make a move, then it would be meaningless for me to do anything, so this old one has been waiting for you to save me all along, perhaps you are unconscious.

Missing!

He, a sparrow, a turtle, and Little Tian were all on the same side. In fact, when they arrived at the the Path of Concealment, the few of them did not hesitate to follow Meng Fan here. In the last storm, they all planned to live and die together.

But now … He himself was still alive, but the three of them, the sparrow, the turtle, and Little Tian were missing. He was helped by this old man, so who was the one who helped them? Could it be that the only result was … "Was he completely obliterated by the raging storm of nothingness?

Thinking about this, Meng Fan also felt sad and almost cried. However, he forcefully held it back.

Meng Fan looked up and whispered,

"Sir, this place is still... Wu Sea? "

"That's right!"

The old man nodded and laughed.

"You didn't leave, this is the Wu Sea, our Celestial Race have lived here for generations!"

There were people within the Wu Sea, generations of them too!

Hearing this answer, Meng Fan was slightly surprised and looked at the old man in shock.

This meant that it was not difficult to explain why the latter would appear during his battle with Shen Wuji, as the latter was originally a being within the Wu Sea. It would be strange if the latter did not know that he had caused such a huge commotion within the Wu Sea.

According to the Skeleton God King's memories, there were indeed some living beings within the Wu Sea, but they were all monsters. They were no different from him, as they were eroded by the power of the Wu Sea and eventually became slaves here. However, the old man and the delicate girl in front of him looked completely different, no different from normal people.

After taking in his mood, Meng Fan cupped his hands, stood up again and thanked him, then said in a deep voice,

Thank you very much, sir. If it wasn't for the old mister's help this time, then I would have been buried here a long time ago. Please accept my respect, and from the looks of it, the old mister seemed to have suffered a serious injury due to his injuries.

"Hehe, there's no need for that. My injury won't heal much longer!"

The old man waved his hand and smiled. However, the young girl on the side could not hold it in any longer. She stared at Meng Fan with a frosty expression. She took a step forward and said word by word.

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, my grandfather definitely wouldn't have received such an injury. You deserve to die …"

With that said, Meng Fan was immediately stunned. He looked at the old man in surprise. At that moment, the old man seemed to have been covered by a layer of death. He looked extremely old.

"Qing'er, don't speak nonsense. Have you forgotten our Heavenly Pursuit Tribe's mission?"

The elder shot a glare at the young girl, causing her to immediately stop talking. However, her expression remained cold and her bright eyes were filled with tears, almost falling down.

Seeing this, Meng Fan immediately took a deep breath. His gaze landed on the old man as he asked curiously.

"Sir... What is it, and why would she say that? "

"Sigh …"

The old man shook his head, he looked at Meng Fan with a complicated gaze and finally said,

"Little friend... Everything is fine, you might not know about it. One of my family members, help you … "It is my mission, Qing'er's mission, and the mission of all my people …"

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