At the beginning of Dou Po, I received my suicide note.

As the setting sun slanted, a round of blood-red sun hung slantingly on the horizon, releasing the last heat for this land.

Chen Guan and Xiao Yan came back in the afterglow of the setting sun. Without the presence of outsiders, Xiao Yan also relaxed, and kept marveling at the shock he had received today with Chen Guan. I am looking forward to that kind of sky-high strength.

Chen Guan listened quietly, but it was undeniable that he was equally envious in his heart.

Dou Sheng!

It seems to be close to Dou Zun, but Chen Guan still has a long way to go to reach that step. After careful calculation, it can be said that there are more than ten small realms...

Just as he was feeling emotional in his heart, suddenly, Chen Guan stopped and stared at the hut not far away with a solemn expression.

"Brother Guan, what's the matter?"

After walking a few steps, he realized his abnormality, Xiao Yan immediately became nervous, and quickly stepped back to ask.

"It's okay, I'm overthinking."

With his mind spinning, Chen Guan smiled in relief and strode towards the house.

He could feel that there was a very strong uninvited guest waiting in the house at this moment.

His strength is even greater than that of the previous Elder Tongxuan.

At the beginning, Chen Guan was instinctively vigilant, but after thinking about it, if a person with such strength really had bad intentions, he wouldn't let him notice in advance.

Therefore, most of them are not enemies.

At this moment, the curiosity is even greater.

Pushing open the door and entering, the small space has a panoramic view, and the room is empty.

"Senior, show up, why bother?"

Xiao Yan was still searching around, even using his mental strength, while Chen Guan focused on the extra teacup on the table, sat down and said.

"Hehe, my friend's perceptual sensitivity is the only one I've seen in my life, but I'm being rude."

A chuckle came from beside Xiao Yan, which shocked Xiao Yan a lot, and he quickly looked back, there was already an extra person on the chair next to him.

The visitor looked middle-aged, dressed in white robes, slender, and extremely handsome, except that his skin was a little fairer than ordinary people. Sitting with Xiao Yan, who was already a bit dark and dressed in black, he looked like black and white impermanence.

As soon as the man appeared, he cupped his hands lightly, and his posture was extremely low, without the slightest arrogance of a super strong man.

This gesture also made Chen Guan more sure that he didn't come here to ask for trouble.

"Senior's praise, dare to ask senior is..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, old man Lingchong [chōng]." The man replied with a polite smile, the smile disappeared as soon as it opened, obviously feeling a bit reluctant, as if he had put too much worry in his heart.

"Spiritual Race?" Xiao Yan blurted out, then quickly shut his mouth, smiled sarcastically, expressing that he didn't mean it, you go ahead, I won't bother you.

It's no wonder that Xiao Yan thinks this way, the surname Ling is not common at all, and since he has been dealing with the eight ancient clans recently, it's hard not to think of it.

Including Chen Guan, he also thought so in his heart.

At the same time, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this unbelievably kind... senior.

The Spirit Race, a race that has no sense of existence in the original trajectory, is their patriarch, and their name has never appeared once, which can be described as quite soy sauce.

But there is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the spirit clan is the last among the eight clans, their strength is not comparable to those in Zhongzhou.

Just like this Lingchong, he is definitely a genuine fighting saint powerhouse!
"As the two little friends thought, the old man is indeed a member of the Spirit Race."

Ling Chong's affirmative answer also made Chen Guan somewhat understand the other party's attitude, including where the unconcealable worry came from.

After all, the spirit race is suffering and has been completely reduced to a testing ground for the soul race.

In such a situation, it would be weird if the other party could still laugh out loud.

"Senior came to find us specially?"

Chen Guan asked directly, he felt that there was something wrong with him, just now, he, a little six-star Dou Zun, actually sympathized with a strong Dou Sheng...

As for whether the other party came for them, it was easy to guess. After all, the Spirit Clan gave up their places in the Heavenly Tomb. There was no reason why the entire Spirit Clan was in dire straits, so they would send a strong man out to watch the ceremony and relax.

After a moment of hesitation, Ling Chong nodded truthfully.

"To tell you the truth, my friend, this time the Spirit Clan gave up their quota to enter the Heavenly Tomb. At the same time, I implore Gu Yuan to return the quota of the Xiao Clan, so that Gu Xun'er invites you to participate. It is all my proposal."

As Ling Chong spoke, Chen Guan and Xiao Yan listened quietly and thought carefully.

This senior should have a high status in the Spirit Race.

After all, he could call Gu Yuan by his first name.

"The two young friends must have heard more or less. The current situation of the Spirit Race is very bad. The entire Spirit Race is basically blocked and monitored. It is thanks to Gu Yuan's help to come out this time. A lot of effort."

"And the reason why I took so much pains to invite my little friend to meet is because of the puppets that appeared in the spirit world from time to time. Some time ago, I received a message that these puppets were largely modeled after a puppet captured by the other party."

Speaking of this, Chen Guan already understood.

"Old man Mu Gu?"

"That's right! The information we found among the puppets that entered the spirit world was intentionally left by someone, and the person who left behind also stated that the 'Old Man Mugu' came from my little friend."

Hearing this, Chen Guan felt a little joy in his heart.

Although this was not very polite to the Lingzu, Ling Chong's words made Chen Guan confirm Li Changan's state.

Undoubtedly, this former classmate was the only one who had the motivation to do this while being in the Soul Clan.

Compared to the Lingzu, Li Changan was considered Chen Guan's friend, and knowing the other party's safety was indeed good news for him.

"That's why I came out personally this time just to ask my little friend to come with me to the Spirit Clan after I come out of the Heavenly Tomb. I believe that with the help of my little friend, the Spirit Clan will be able to deal with those puppets more easily, and even turn back To control and reduce unnecessary sacrifices, in this respect, little friend is best at."

Ling Chong clasped his fists to express his purpose, and his attitude was quite sincere, and he didn't blame Chen Guan, which undoubtedly made people feel good.

Even Xiao Yan, who was listening next to him, couldn't help but look at Chen Guan, thinking that he would definitely nod in response.

After all, this matter is going to be accomplished, but it will gain the friendship of the entire Spirit Race!
Although the other party didn't promise anything, the more this is the case, the richer the reward will be, far better than those verbal eternal VIPs. This is the law that Xiao Yan has summed up after many years of traveling.

However, they were all disappointed.

Chen Guan almost didn't think about it, just shook his head and refused.

Are you kidding me, the ambitions of the Soul Clan are clear now, the millennium plan has been launched, and the Void Swallowing Flame may personally go out to wipe out the Spirit Clan at any time.
Nine Star Fighting Saint's Void Swallowing Flame, even if Chen Guan now has a little life-saving means given by the old Dragon Emperor, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

If they match up, there will be ten deaths and no life!
"I'm sorry, senior, I'm powerless in this matter. After returning from the celestial tomb, I have to go to the Dragon Island where the ancient dragon of Taixu is located. Moreover, Chen Guan doesn't think that my research on puppets can surpass the soul... the thousands of years of experience of the eight ancient clans."

Except that going to Long Island is an excuse, the rest are the truth.

Even if the serious puppet art is lost, no one knows whether they have preserved the heritage of the eight ancient tribes.

Furthermore, Chen Guan has not forgotten what the teacher said at the beginning, the puppet art he inherited is only a part of it, not complete.

Following Chen Guan's refusal, it was visible to the naked eye that Ling Chong sighed lightly, and his face became more depressed.

Obviously, even though he tried his best to put on a smiling face, he still knew in his heart that the Eldar had reached a precarious situation.

Even, maybe Chen Guan was invited to go to the Spirit Race this time, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, just to prolong the time of the Spirit Race crisis a little bit, not to completely change the fate.

After all, it's all about paralyzing yourself.

In a desperate situation, it is always a habit to infinitely magnify the tiny hope.

This is true for ordinary people, let alone the eight ancient clans who have enjoyed a transcendent status for thousands of years.

The Soul Clan was able to wipe out the transcendent mentality of the Spirit Clan, and now a strong Dou Sheng can communicate with Chen Guan, a little Dou Zun, with a very low profile, which is already a super big change.

Seeing Ling Chong's frowning without speaking for a long time, Chen Guan was infected by it, and his heart was full of helplessness.

After a long time, Chen Guan broke the silence.

"Senior Ling Chong, although I can't go to the Spirit Race in person, I am willing to do my part."

As he said that, Chen Guan waved his palm, and a row of puppets landed on the open space outside the door. They were the dozen or so puppets that he got in the ancient ruins back then.

After being baptized by Dragon Island's Void Thunder Pond, these puppets without exception have evolved into sky demon puppets. After forming a formation, they are enough to deal with a five or six star Dou Zun powerhouse.

"These puppets were obtained by chance by me, and then I simply perfected them, and there are traces of me in them. I will give them to the seniors, and the spirit race may use them to come up with a better way to deal with those who appear in the spirit. puppet of the world."

The simple truth is, since the Soul Clan can study Chen Guan's puppet, then Chen Guan will let the Spirit Clan study it too, and it will be much easier to deal with when everyone seems to be inconspicuous.

As for these ten or so puppets, are they precious?
definitely.

It is enough to match the combat power of a five or six star Dou Zun.

However, this combat power has little effect on Chen Guan today.

Giving it to the Spirit Clan is to compensate for the 'lost' mistake of Old Man Mugu.

Or, it can also be seen as forming a good relationship.

After a while, if the Spirit Race is still wiped out, Chen Guan has nothing to do.

But if something goes wrong in the soul clan's plan, this good fate will be of great use.

Chen Guan also wanted to remind Ling Chong to transfer the talented young generation of the Lingzu out as soon as possible, but thinking of what Lingchong said before, the entire Lingzu was blocked and monitored, and he could only press it immediately.

If it is really possible, perhaps the Spirit Race has already started this step.

Call ~
Ling Chong breathed out a long breath of depression, but didn't say a word, he clasped his hands heavily, and disappeared in his seat.

What disappeared together with it was a row of puppets outside the door.

And on the table in front of Chen Guan and Xiao Yan, a high-level Na ring that was white and traceless was extremely conspicuous.

"Is this left by Senior Lingchong?"

Xiao Yan asked the question knowingly, and then, under Chen Guan's nod, he picked it up and infiltrated it with spiritual power.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

Can't get in, no matter what!

"Brother Guan, there seems to be a restriction, try it."

Chen Guanwen took it, and tried to infiltrate it with mental power, but soon felt blocked by a solid door.

"It's true that there is no owner, but Senior Lingchong left a restriction, and I have to break through a small realm of mental strength, or break through the fighting saint, before I can break it."

"Um, Senior Lingchong is also... Strange, if you give him a reward, he will give it, and leave a limit, isn't it pure embarrassment."

Xiao Yan complained for a while, he really couldn't understand Ling Chong's intention of doing this.

To be honest, Chen Guan didn't understand either.

But it doesn't matter, he didn't expect anything in return for sending those puppets.

As for this precept, just pay attention to it, and there is one more reason for him to practice hard.

"Don't think about it. Senior Lingchong must have his deep meaning in doing this. Cultivate hard and prepare for the Heavenly Tomb is the top priority right now. Once you enter the Heavenly Tomb, you will really fight."