Qin Chen stepped forward, grabbed the old man's collar, and shouted: "I'll ask you, Jiang Taiwei, where is it?"

"Who are you?"

The old man didn't care about Qin Chen's rude treatment to him, but kept saying: "Who are you?

Who are you?"

Qin Chen said coldly: "Who is telling you about the puppet technique?"

The old man's body became stiff.

When I looked at Qin Chen again, my eyes were horrified.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That gentleman, who is so beautiful and the most powerful immortal world, is definitely not the young man in front of him who is just a real immortal realm! It has been tens of thousands of years... it is impossible! Qin Chen then said: "The bronze coffin locks the corpse, and raising corpse energy. This is the most evil corpse-forbidden puppet technique among the puppet technique!"

"Refining the undead warrior into a puppet, ban it, and allowing it to withstand the torture from people to corpses to puppets!"

"This is the most evil method. Didn't the people who taught you back then say it?"

Speaking of the bronze coffin, the old man suddenly trembled even harder and said in a low voice: "He... deserves to die!"

"Jiang Yuncong, damn it!"

"He died thousands of times not enough!"

"He deserves it!"

The old man was like a madman at this time and shouted.

"He deserves to die, what about you!"

Qin Chen once again stimulated: "Why are you still alive?

Where is Jiang Taiwei?"

"Taiwei...Taiwei...She is dead..." The old man responded dejectedly as he heard Qin Chen's words, and fell to the ground with a thud, tears flowing, and sobbing.

"She is dead, she is dead...wuwu..." The old man who looked normal just now was crying in dismay at this time, completely like an old madman, with tears and snot mixed with his long eyebrows and beard.

But the old man just sat on the ground, howling, crying, and scolding.

Qin Chen stood there, for a while, as if he had a lifetime ago.

After a long time, there were only the old man's cry in the hall.

Bei Mingjie, Jiang Zhengtian, Yi Wenwu and the nine people did not dare to speak at this time. The nine people even felt that standing here was unnecessary! There was even a sense of absurdity, which arises from the nine people's minds.

Who are we?

Where are we?

What are we going to do?

The nine people dared not breathe in each other.

After a long time, Qin Chen sat dejectedly on the ground.

He also felt empty in his heart at this time.

He has encountered too many regrets in this life.

Qin Xinxin’s regret, Li Yifeng’s regret, Lingshu and Li Qingxuan’s regret... Every time, facing the death and change of these people, Qin Chen told himself that he had seen too many things and should have been numb.

But every time, I can't calm down.

This feeling is so painful! Nine lifetimes are only ninety thousand years, and ninety thousand years are very short of his growth in the millions of years of his past.

But those people and things in these 90,000 years have been imprinted in his mind all the time.

Dead... These two words echoed in Qin Chen's mind.

He felt someone shouting.

"Brother Qin...Brother Qin... Are you okay..." Qin Chen felt very tired and bored, and he didn't want to say anything or do anything.

No matter how much life and death he has seen, he still cannot give up his feelings.

"Who are you?"

The old man stopped crying and looked at Qin Chen.

He didn't know why Qin Chen recognized him.

Qin Chen didn't know how long he recovered, looked at the old man with a blank look, and slowly said, "Take me to see Taiwei..." When the old man heard this, his body trembled.

His eyes looked at Bei Mingjie and Jiang Zhengtian and the nine others.

The old man slowly stood up, wiped his face, leaned on a crutch, and staggered out step by step.

Qin Chen also stood up and followed the old man dullly.

Bei Mingjie nine people, as soon as they stepped out, the old man's voice sounded, saying, "The stone pillars in this hall are engraved with the immortal arts accumulated by the Jiang clan for more than 100,000 years. If you nine people, if you are talented, you will definitely be able to find something suitable for you. There is also fairy energy here, which is enough for you to practice!"

Nine figures stopped one after another.

This means, don't let them follow! "Remember!"

The old man turned around and said indifferently: "Don't move the copper coffin, otherwise you will all die!"

As soon as these words came out, nine people hurriedly retreated ten feet away from the copper coffin.

When the figures of the old man and Qin Chen disappeared into a passage behind the hall, the nine people then gasped.

"Made, I'm scared to pee!"

Only then did Liu Lang dare to speak and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Bei Mingxue said slowly: "If the old man is really Jiang Taibai, then this is the Jiang clan cemetery. This place is most likely built by the old man."

"But Brother Qin... seems to be an old acquaintance with Jiang Taiwei and Jiang Taibai..." "Isn't this nonsense?"

Yi Wenwu couldn't help but say: "Jiang Taiwei became famous in the Great Ri Immortal Continent more than 40,000 years ago. Brother Qin just ascended..." Qin Chen had been to the immortal world for more than 30,000 years in this life. In the Wanqian Continent, three days, three days, and especially three days. Because of Xie Qing's appearance, Qin Chen stayed for 10,000 years and was unable to ascend.

It is indeed 40,000 years since the ninth generation.

"Maybe Brother Qin didn't tell the truth..." Jiang Zhengtian analyzed: "If he was an ascensioner, how could he have such a thorough understanding of the immortal formation, immortal elixir, immortal craft, etc.?

This is definitely not something that the Ascenator in the Nether Realm can do!”

Several people only thought Jiang Zhengtian’s analysis was reasonable.

"Brother Qin is really a mysterious man!"

Duan Qing exclaimed.

"Duan Qing, you won't fall in love with Brother Qin, are you?"

Bei Mingjie asked.

"Get out, I think your sister likes Brother Qin."

As soon as these words were spoken, Bei Mingxue did not refute.

Bei Mingjie immediately screamed, "Sister, don't mislead yourself. Brother Qin is not worthy of such a monster!"

"Bei Mingjie, you are looking for death!"

The nine people were waiting quietly in the hall.

And on the other side.

Along the dark passage, the old man led the way, and Qin Chen followed behind.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The old man suddenly said.

Qin Chen said, "Why did you kill me?"

The old man then said, "You know that I am Jiang Taibai!"

Qin Chen said slowly: "Then do you know who I am?"

The old man said nothing.

"I'm the soul without trace!"

Qin Chen murmured.

As soon as these words came out, the old man's body trembled suddenly, but then he smiled and said, "Do you know who is Hun Wuhen?"

"The Soul Wuhen of the past was extremely talented and unfathomable. The Soul Wutianzun of the Immortal World is Soul Wuhen, you are him?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's true that I am Jiang Taibai. Now I'm deadly, and I stepped into the coffin with half my foot. And I did prepare a coffin for myself, but... I'm not confused yet!"

"It's right if you don't believe it!"

Qin Chen said lightly: "The corpse-forbidden Puppet Yuan Technique is still what I passed on to you!"

"I have also told you not to use it. This is an extremely vicious way!"
Chapter completed!