I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

"Is what you said true?"

Wang Cheng's chest kept rising and falling, and even breathing became difficult.

Everything he learned from the other party has exceeded his cognition.

Even Mu Qingshang was silent.

The strange man embedded in the stone wall didn't answer any more, the pair of deep eyes were slightly distracted, as if he was thinking about something?

"100 four..."

In the old man's mouth, he murmured weakly.

"what?"

Wang Cheng frowned. What does this string of numbers represent?

"100 four years..."

"It turns out that there are no endless years in this world..."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"The old man has been trapped here for 10 years, and that thing has devoured the old man's lifespan at ten times the speed. As of today, it is exactly 100 years old. This is the limit of the fairyland."

"That's right, how can mortals live forever?"

The old man said to himself, but Wang Cheng couldn't understand a word.

"Senior, can I help you?"

Wang Cheng asked tentatively.

"Help the old man?"

The old man looked at Wang Cheng with bitterness in his tone.

"Can you slaughter the nine heavens of the sanctuary for this old man?"

Wang Cheng was suddenly speechless.

Slaughter all over the sanctuary?

When the other party opened his mouth, it was so outrageous, how could he agree?

"I may not be able to reach that height, but seniors please believe me, in the future I will definitely lead the Great Wilderness Monster Race to the Sanctuary!"

"Pfft...hahahaha!"

Wang Cheng was extremely serious, but the old man couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

"The Great Wilderness? The Great Wilderness is nothing!"

The old man seemed to be returning to the light, and even his tone became more energetic.

"The real combat power of the Yaozu is not in the Great Wilderness."

"What... what?"

Wang Cheng was stunned again.

What the hell is this weird old man talking about?

Why can't I understand a sentence or two?

Seeing Wang Cheng's reaction, the old man also guessed something.

"It's a pity that the old man's life is approaching, the golden body collapses, and he has no comprehension, but he can't take the last step."

The old man let out a long sigh.

"Boy, I have to promise one thing. If you promise, I will pass on all my hard work to you, and I will give you a token."

After the old man finished speaking, a jade flute appeared out of thin air, the size of a palm, but extremely delicate.

Wang Cheng has never seen such a simple and solid jade quality.

"what is this?"

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand to take it, and asked subconsciously.

"Hold this token, and play for 99 days in Tianwaitian and Tianwailou in the Sanctuary, and someone will come to find you. That is the old man's bereaved family. Compared with any family in the Sanctuary Jiuchongtian, it is not far behind. The old man disappeared for 10 years. No one dares to move!"

Listening to the other party's words, Wang Chengcheng wanted to hold the jade flute, but the jade flute disappeared again.

"promise me!"

The old man's loud voice continued to echo in the secret room.

"Senior, please show me!"

Wang Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing that this was his great opportunity!

The Yaozu has been oppressed for 7000 years, and they have long plotted to fight.

When he becomes the Demon Lord of the Great Wilderness in the future, he will definitely have an epic battle with the Sanctuary.

If the strange old man hadn't lied to himself, the chances of winning would be much higher if he had such a terrifying force to help out.

"Listen up, boy. This old man wants you to rectify the army of the demon clan, march into the sanctuary, contact the bereaved clan of the old man, and destroy the ninth heaven of the sanctuary!"

"If you agree, I will make an oath to you. I will pass on all my life's hard work to you, and help you climb to a height that even the ancestor dragon of the dragon clan has never touched. The strongest immortal in the world, Daluo Jinxian!"

Wang Cheng was dumbfounded.

The ancestor dragon of the dragon clan is the demon master of the dragon clan.

Even before the Yaozu took root in the Great Wilderness, he was already the strongest of the Yaozu.

After tens of thousands of years, it has never changed.

Wang Cheng has also heard the legend about Zulong.

fairies.

The fairy is also extremely powerful in the fairyland!

But he didn't know anything about Wonderland.

This is due to the limitation of his identity, he has no chance at all to learn about this.

"Promise him!"

In the ear, Mu Qingshang's urgent voice suddenly sounded.

"Quickly promise him!"

Another sound, more urgent.

"Fairyland is not a realm, but a collective term."

"In the fairyland, there are also several realms, and the Daluo Jinxian is the strongest in the fairyland. The Zulong back then was also one step away, and was stopped outside the threshold of the Daluo Jinxian!"

Mu Qingshang was dumbfounded.

She hadn't recovered from the old man's request, but Mu Qingshang's heart trembled even more with the words of Daluo Jinxian.

The Great Principle Golden Immortal is at an unprecedented height. Even the old monsters of the longevity family and immortal sect in the sanctuary are pursuing the supreme state of the Great Principle Golden Immortal for endless years.

Whoever can step into the Great Luojin Fairyland can become the supreme fairy king in the Lanchuan Realm!

As an old man, it doesn't look like he is lying, the other party has that ability!

"It seems that you are not as thorough as that little girl."

The old man smiled slightly.

"Senior, I promise!"

Wang Cheng recovered immediately.

Daluo Jinxian, beyond the existence of Zulong!

Why didn't he agree?

In this world, who doesn't want to pursue the supreme opportunity.

And this opportunity is now in front of him.

You don't need to fight out from the sea of ​​corpses, you just need to make a choice.

Nod or shake your head.

in a moment.

Even if he is a big fool, he has to agree today.

"it is good!"

"Then you do one more thing for the old man."

"Senior, please show me!"

Wang Chengdao.

"The old man has been trapped here for 10 years. Before I leave, I want to go comfortably to get the Death Cauldron and break the seal for me."

"But didn't you say that the dead cauldron controls a group of dead spirits, and here is..."

Wang Cheng was a little worried.

When knowing the other party's identity, he learned of the existence of the Life and Death Cauldron from the other party's mouth.

"Don't worry about that. The seal and the death cauldron have imprisoned my body, but they can't block all my abilities. After paying so much life, I can't get nothing. Now the death cauldron is completely controlled by me, following the guidance of the dead spirit. , you will find the dead cauldron."

"The death cauldron is too powerful. In the past 10 years, the ancient battlefield has been integrated with the illusion. Now that the life cauldron has been captured, the death cauldron is the last resort to maintain the entire secret realm. If the death cauldron is displaced, the secret realm will be destroyed." It will collapse, and everyone will be expelled from the secret realm."

"Then what shall I do then?"

Wang Cheng couldn't help asking.

"After getting the Death Cauldron, come here as soon as possible. I can use the last breath of immortal energy to prop up this independent world. I will send you to a safe place after you accept all my inheritance."

"it is good!"

...

The ancient battlefield was in chaos, and when all the clans were exhausted, He Changfeng and Sikong Yue seemed to be out of danger.

There are dead spirits all around, but He Changfeng's body skills are weird, and there is no one who can get close to him.

But suddenly, He Changfeng stopped.

"what happened?"

Sikong Yue looked at He Changfeng suspiciously.

Surrounded by huge dead spirits covering the sky and the sun, He Changfeng actually stopped...won't he stop?

"careful!"

A giant claw was reflected in Sikong Yue's pupils, her complexion changed, and she hurriedly reminded.

He Changfeng looked in one direction, as if he didn't hear it at all.

But the moment the giant claws fell, He Changfeng turned sideways slightly, and the giant claws of the two of them directly rubbed against his shoulders and fell heavily, even the ground was shaking.

Sikong Yue was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe, and He Changfeng finally decided on a new destination.

He could see the specific locations of Wang Cheng and Mu Qingshang, but he didn't know what they had experienced.

But now it seems that Wang Cheng has made a new move. This place is not far from there, so there is not much time left.

The main thing is that breath, which is too attractive.

As he went deeper into the ancient battlefield, He Changfeng could clearly feel that the corpses of the surrounding monster races began to decrease, and the deterrence brought by the skeletons became heavier and heavier.

Those who can die here must have been at least at the level of the Great Monster of the Monster Race.

This area is truly full of treasures.

Just any skeleton can make dozens, or even hundreds of treasures and magic weapons.

But He Changfeng's attention was not attracted by these things, there was only one thing in his eyes!

The terrain under your feet began to rise.

Ahead, a mountain appeared.

The mountain peaks rose from the ground, nearly a thousand feet high, and the peaks of the mountains were almost hidden in the dark clouds.

That breath comes from here.

After climbing the mountain with difficulty, and gradually approaching the edge of the mountain, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

Here is the highest point of the ancient battlefield, and you can see it for hundreds of miles at a glance.

Below, densely packed corpses covered the ground, and mighty undead were searching for their prey.

Vaguely, He Changfeng seemed to have seen the great battle 10 years ago.

A king stood on the top of this mountain, condescendingly examining everything.

And the king is there.

When they came to the highest point, a huge skeleton came into view.

A dragon body is lying on the top of the mountain.

The dragon's body was hundreds of feet long, and it was prostrate on the ground, and the dragon's tail, which had turned into white bones, hung down to the top of the mountain.

It's just a skeleton, and the terrifying dragon power is still vividly displayed.

Even breathing became difficult for Sikong Yue, and she seemed to vaguely see a real dragon standing proudly in front of her, with giant eyes looking down at her, she stopped and didn't dare to take half a step forward.

This is still just a skeleton. If the real dragon was in front of her, she might not even be able to stand still, and she would have already lost her composure.

"keel..."

Sikong Yue's beautiful eyes trembled.

But at this moment, He Changfeng walked out from her side.

The attitude of the other party strolling in the courtyard made her unbelievable.

"How could it be? Why wasn't he affected by blood suppression?"

Sikong Yue murmured in her heart.

He Changfeng looked at the keel under his feet, subconsciously raised his head, and looked at the sky.

The breath from the keel was so familiar that it attracted He Changfeng.

Zulong!

This is also an ancestor dragon.

But the other party, how could he die in such a place?

Could it be that in the great battle 10 years ago, there was still a strong man whose strength surpassed that of the ancestor dragon?

But in the Great Wilderness, isn't the Dragon Clan already the most powerful existence?

The posture of the ancestral dragon skeleton under its feet is crawling, which means that the first battle was not a fight.

But it was over in an instant.

Crouching is also a gesture of waiting for death.

"How many secrets are hidden in the great war 10 years ago?"

He Changfeng thought secretly.

After a moment of hesitation, He Changfeng raised his hand.

The next moment, the skeleton of the Zulong disappeared directly in front of him.

"call!"

At the same time, Sikong Yue, who felt the pressure disappeared, let out a long sigh of relief, collapsed and sat on the spot.

Looking at He Changfeng with trembling beautiful eyes, he was shocked by the other party's methods.

"Unfortunately, there are only bones left."

He Changfeng smiled helplessly.

The ancestral dragon that Xuan Huangtian saw was at least alive, and there was still dragon meat to eat.

But this ancestral dragon has already been turned into a white bone, and the only thing that can be used is the forging material of this body.

Not in vain.

"Time is running out, it seems that this dead air has nothing to do with me."

Looking up into the distance, He Changfeng sighed.

According to his speculation, the moment Wang Cheng got the Death Cauldron was when this face disappeared, and at that time, everyone would be forcibly driven out of this secret realm.

Or just sit down cross-legged at this moment and swallow the dead air.

Either rush to see Wang Cheng for the last time.

He Changfeng didn't have any choice.

"Ok?"

But when he was about to leave, He Changfeng's eyes were suddenly attracted by something.

After the bones of the ancestral dragon were taken into the fairy source, a huge dragon-shaped gully trace was left on the spot.

In the gully, there is still one thing.

It was dim and the aura was weak, otherwise even He Changfeng would ignore the aura of the dragon clan.

Seeing this, He Changfeng raised his hand, and the thing flew towards his palm.

After holding it in his hand, He Changfeng realized that it turned out to be a cane.

The palm hidden under Zulong?

He Changfeng realized something, concentrated slightly, and directly penetrated the cane with a burst of energy.

For 10 years, the dirt and corpse oil accumulated on the cane all slipped off at this moment, revealing the true appearance of the cane.

The cane was solid and very bone-like. After careful observation, He Changfeng found that it was really made of bone.

keel!

The cane is simple in shape, the main body is a keel, and there is not even a little pattern carved.

And at the top, there is only one ball.

He Changfeng couldn't see what the ball was for a while, but felt that there seemed to be some guidance in the ball.

Seeing this, he directly activated the true blood of the ancestor dragon in his body. Unexpectedly, a ray of light rose from the palm of his hand, and began to swim towards the small ball along the surface of the handle.

The moment the light penetrated into the small ball, a beam of streamer shot up into the sky, and then disappeared between the sky and the earth.

In just a moment, even He Changfeng didn't react.

But a picture appeared in his mind.

"That is..."

He Changfeng's eyes trembled slightly. Even though he was prepared, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

"The Dragon Clan...the Dragon Clan has not died out!"

"Ancestral Realm!"