Urban Game System

They thought they could fly, but when Chen Hui and the other three wanted to fly, they discovered that there was a restriction in this world and they couldn't fly.

There was a forest in front, and the three of Chen Hui walked in.

After half an hour, the front place suddenly became sparse.

After walking for a while, a clearing appeared in the forest.

"There's someone there!"

Lin Yaru paused, and pointed to a mountain wall in front of her in surprise.

Chen Hui and Xiao Lifeng followed the prestige, and there was indeed an old man sitting cross-legged under the mountain wall between them.

With his eyes closed and his gray hair tied in a bun, he seemed to be connected to the mountain wall. If you didn't look carefully, you really wouldn't be able to tell that there was someone here.

"It's the ancient predecessors waiting to pass on!"

Xiao Lifeng exclaimed, then looked at Chen Hui and Lin Yaru.

"Then what should we do now?" Chen Hui asked in surprise.

"The scope of this secret land is very vast, and the ancient seniors waiting to inherit it are scattered, so this kind of opportunity is very rare. Chen Hui and Ru'er, discuss it and see who will inherit it first."

Xiao Lifeng looked excited, he clearly remembered the records in the classics, once he got the inheritance, his strength would directly reach the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Proving Stage, waiting for the catastrophe!

"Hui, go! With your strength, you can protect me better."

Lin Yaru held Chen Hui's big hand tightly, and said seriously.

"No, Sister Ru, you go to pass it on. Your current strength is so weak, and you are only in the first level of dedusting. If one day happens to be when I am not by your side, you don't even have the ability to protect yourself."

Chen Hui gently kissed Lin Yaru's forehead, and said softly.

"Yeah, Ru'er, what Chen Hui said makes sense. Your current strength is too low. If someone wants to threaten Chen Hui, they will probably find you. Even if it's not for yourself, for Chen Hui, you have to To pass on."

Xiao Lifeng and Chen Hui had the same idea.

Lin Yaru still wanted to decline, but under the strong demands of Chen Hui and Xiao Lifeng, she finally compromised.

Following Xiao Lifeng's instructions, Lin Yaru walked up to the gray-haired old man, sat down cross-legged, and looked at him.

This situation looks a little weird.

After all, it is uncertain whether the old man in front of him is dead or alive.

Chen Hui held the sapphire horn in one hand, and the ink fan in the other. If anything abnormal happened, he would immediately replace Lin Yaru, and then use the ink fan to kill the old man with a thunderous blow.

"Hundreds of catastrophes, thousands of reincarnations, sacrificing the ego, dying to inherit, we have no regrets!"

At this moment, the gray-haired old man opposite Lin Yaru suddenly made an ancient voice. Although he didn't speak, everyone knew that the voice was made by him.

Then the old man Zude opened his eyes, his whole body soared, and a sharp gaze swept towards Lin Yaru.

Chen Hui suddenly became nervous, and carefully observed Lin Yaru's situation, for fear that sister Ru would be hurt a little.

However, after a while, the old man closed his eyes again.

"The bloodline doesn't match, so it can't be inherited!"

After the words fell, the aura of the old man disappeared, and he was quiet, as if he had once again merged into the mountain wall, like a dead corpse.

"Blood does not match? Second Uncle, what's going on?"

Chen Hui helped Lin Yaru up, and then asked Xiao Lifeng suspiciously.

Xiao Lifeng was also puzzled, he frowned and said: "There is no record about bloodlines in the classics, so does the bloodline have to match?"

"Second uncle, why don't you try it?"

Chen Hui felt strange, so he said.

"Okay, let me try. If I can't do it, it means that the bloodline of our Xiao family does not conform to the bloodline inheritance of this ancient monk."

Xiao Lifeng nodded, then walked up to the gray-haired old man, and sat down cross-legged.

After Xiao Lifeng sat down, the gray-haired old man Zude opened his eyes again, his aura surged, and his sharp eyes swept across Xiao Lifeng's body.

"The bloodline doesn't match, so it can't be inherited!"

It was still the same sentence just now, and then the old man closed his eyes, and the aura on his body also disappeared.

"Looks like it's really a blood problem. Chen Hui, try it too, maybe your blood is compatible~"

Xiao Lifeng got up and looked at Chen Hui.

Chen Hui nodded and sat down too.

In the same way, when Chen Hui sat firmly, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze immediately shot at Chen Hui.

"The bloodline doesn't match, so it can't be inherited!"

The vicissitudes of life sounded from the mouth of the old man again.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly swept across the back of Chen Hui's right hand. Suddenly, the old man's face froze, and his pupils dilated suddenly, showing a look of crazy shock!

"Emperor Qingye!"

The old man exclaimed loudly, his old face was flushed red, and then turned white again, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he looked at Chen Hui in fear and reverence.

"Emperor Qingye forgive me, the old man is physically dead, so I cannot bow down to you, please forgive me!"

The old man's eyes turned excitedly, as if he was expressing his respect.

"What?"

This sudden scene made Chen Hui look like Monk Zhang Er, completely confused.

"Senior, you said that Chen Hui is Emperor Qingye?"

Lin Yaru looked puzzled, thinking this was so funny.

Even Chen Hui himself thought it was so ridiculous that he became a great emperor out of nowhere?

If I were the emperor, would I still need someone to study hard and fight all kinds of bad guys?

If I were the emperor, I would have gone to enjoy my happy life long ago.

"Great Emperor Qingye! This old man will not be mistaken. The green leaf imprint on the back of your right hand is a symbol of your identity. Thousands of years ago, under your call, our group of volunteers voluntarily stayed in this secret place. To end this hundred and thousand world calamities, we are waiting to open the earth’s passage to cross the catastrophe.”

The old man fixed his eyes on the blue leaves on the back of Chen Hui's hand.

Chen Hui looked down, and there was indeed a green leaf on the back of his hand, but every time the green leaf imprint became hot, Chen Hui didn't know it.

So all along, Chen Hui thought it was just an ordinary birthmark.

"Could it be a mistake? This is just a birthmark. And I'm only under 30 years old. You say thousands of years ago, isn't that ridiculous? Could it be that I was reincarnated?"

Chen Hui couldn't laugh or cry, although he felt that what the old man said was mysterious, but Chen Hui didn't believe anything about the incident thousands of years ago.

"No, no, no! Emperor Qingye, I don't know the details of this matter. Thousands of years ago, an image of yours came into the world, and then we have a group of volunteers. But as for whether you were reincarnated or not? Reincarnation, I really don't know about this. But one thing is certain, in our memory, your appearance will always be imprinted there!"

The old man quickly explained.

"This……"

The more Chen Hui heard it, the more mysterious it became, but he seemed to feel that what the old man said seemed true.

Simply, Chen Hui asked: "Since you said so, what is the purpose of you staying in this secret place waiting for inheritance?"

"Open the passage to cross the catastrophe! Let the earth re-enter the era of high cultivation. As for the next thing, you didn't tell us. Our task is just to wait for the inheritors."

When the old man said this, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of passion, as if he was dedicating himself to something righteous.

Um~
Seeing the old man's fanatical believer's appearance, Chen Hui couldn't help but secretly startled, if these people were really arranged by me thousands of years ago.

Then at that time, my level of fooling was absolutely top in the world~