Ark of the Immortal

Perhaps in their eyes, fragments of mythical beasts like Nian are just untimely bombs.

It's no wonder that Xi and the eldest sister don't often go to the human world to play. Every time you go out, someone is staring at you, which is annoying to everyone.

Moreover, it is not unheard of in history that Si Suitai took action against a fragment of a certain mythical beast.

However, Nian and Xi were not involved that time and did not understand the key, but their eldest sister might know something.

Speaking of the eldest sister, their eldest sister actually has a good relationship with the Dayan officials. In the early years, she also followed the Dayan officials in the wars, and made great achievements in that unusual incident.

All in all, Nian didn't have a good look towards Si Suitai. When Xi heard about Si Suitai, she had already started to frown.

I do not know how?

Nian began to wonder, what did the eldest sister mean? Did she not want Nian to lose her temper with Si Suitai?

Nian is not a child. If this incident really involves Si Suitai, Nian wouldn't be able to slap everyone away.

Maybe... maybe the eldest sister hasn't had time to find you yet?

Xi said.

That is, yesterday and the day before yesterday, my eldest sister came to see me when she just came down from the mountain. She told me that this period may not be stable and asked me to be prepared.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday? Didn't I come down for a long time?

Nian's eyes lit up.

In other words, the eldest sister hasn't returned to her mountain yet?

should be.

Xi said eldest sister, her expression also relaxed a lot.

Although he was the same guy that she found annoying. But mentioning the eldest sister at this time finally gave Xi a sense of security.

After all, there was a big bully in my memory sitting next to him.

Then let's go directly to the eldest sister! It seems that the eldest sister knows something.

She said happily that she had found her goal again.

Seeing that Nian looked like she wanted to leave now, the immortal raised his hand and stopped her.

Then, the undead man came close to Wenstein again and whispered a few words to Wenstein.

Onstein nodded, then sat up straight and said to Xi.

Miss Xi, why are you so afraid of...that person? You even have to wear a blindfold before you dare to chat?

Considering Xi's reaction, Wengstein appropriately called the undead person that person.

But even so, when Xi heard Wengstein say this, she still trembled and subconsciously hid in his arms.

Seeing Xi's appearance, Nian could only helplessly speak for her.

Do you remember what I told you before that each of our intellectual fragments inherits different memories?

Nian's hand gently patted Xi's back and said comfortingly.

This unlucky child has inherited most of the memories of being hung on the top of a mountain and beaten by you for three days and three nights before we split. Even now, I tremble when I hear your name.

puff...

Wenstein couldn't hold it back, he opened the corner of his mouth and laughed. Then he realized whether this was impolite. In order to suppress the smile on his face, he acted a bit ferocious, and his bright white teeth were simply reflecting light under the reflection of the fire.

The face of the undead man hidden under the helmet is also a bit strange.

He really didn't expect that this was the reason why Xi was afraid of himself.

But then again, I really don't have the memory of hanging them on the top of the mountain for three days and three nights. Maybe Xi's fear of herself can be reduced a little.

But soon, the immortal man realized that he had beaten Sui before.

And judging from her reaction, it seemed that they would split up in the year because of this beating from the undead man.

So, the undead man whispered a few words in Wenstein's ear again, and the smile on Wenstein's face faded slightly.

Then, Onstein asked.

Then do you still remember why that person hit you? What did you do at that time?

This is a crucial question.

Nian also realized that she did have the scene of the undead beating them in her memory, but she couldn't remember the cause and effect at all.

So, Nian reached out and patted Xi on the head, indicating for her to speak.

Xi hid for a while and realized that the person who asked the question was not an immortal. She relaxed and tried to recall the scene at that time.

For Xi, that was also a very long time ago.

After thinking for a long time, I finally found a clue from the memories of flames and beatings.

I remember...at that time, even though the God-Killing War was over, there were still some Abyssalians who gathered into small teams and lurked in Great Flame.

Part of the abyss came to me...no, it was me at that time. Because I at that time still had the ability to communicate with the abyss, and...

Xi thought for a while and said.

I vaguely remember that during the God-killing War, I seemed to have violated some agreement and opened the door from the abyss to the Great Flame, which gave you the opportunity to kill them directly.

Contaminated by the abyss?

The undead are aware of this problem, and Nian is also aware of this.

After the twelve consciousness fragments split, they still had many problems of their own.

The biggest problem comes from themselves. Even as a god, he still has to deal with the demons born in his body every once in a while.

In other words, after these fragments of consciousness are split, the abyss still needs to be expelled from the body.

Maybe it's not because they were on the side of the abyss before?

But because, at the end of that war, they themselves were eroded by the abyss and had to split into twelve?

do you hate me?

At this moment, the undead man suddenly spoke and asked a strange question.

Xi's little face suddenly turned pale, and even the horns on her head turned a little white.

However, after sitting with the undead for so long, Xi has become somewhat immune.

So, with Nian's support, Xi answered with difficulty.

I...I don't hate it.

Why?

The immortal Jianxi seemed to have recovered, and he asked again.

I didn't hit you for so long?

Once a conversation is established with the undead, there will be a second.

The immortal's tone was very normal, and Xi could speak normally.

I remember that at that time, it was very painful and uncomfortable. But at that time, I did not have any negative emotions. Instead, I thought it was what should happen.

Xi bit her lip.

Although it hurts, I don't panic at all. At that time, I was still a little bit better, thank you.

As soon as Xi said these words, there seemed to be a reasonable explanation.

If the national guardian beast of Sui at that time took the initiative to split into pieces when it knew about itself, it would really not have much impact.

Perhaps the beating from the undead was just a catalyst.

After all, for the first fire, there is nothing that it cannot incinerate, and Sui lasted for three days and three nights in the first fire, which is really unreasonable.

Nian and the immortal looked at each other, both of them having guesses in their minds.

Perhaps the purpose of the immortals at that time was not to beat him severely, but to eliminate the influence of the abyss on Sui in this way?

Otherwise, it's impossible for Sui to be grateful to the immortal. It's impossible for Sui to like being beaten by the immortal, right?

If this is the case, how powerful is the abyss that will still remain in the twelve intellectual fragments even after being burned by the first fire? Not even the First Fire could completely drive it away.

The immortal's mind suddenly became active.

Xi didn't hear the undead voice anymore, and she stopped talking.

However, Xi's breathing became much easier, and her hand slowly left Nian's arm.

Everything is going in the right direction.

Nian silently moved a little to the side, giving Xi a chance to adapt.

The current undead will still bring them a strong sense of oppression.

But compared to the memory, the terrifying existence that made your breathing start to burn just by looking at it, has become more than a little weaker.

Maybe, Xi will be able to get rid of the nightmare of the undead one day.

After Nian brought Xi back to settle down, the three immortals left Xi's world in the painting.

In reality, time has also come to night.

The trio showed up at the museum and almost activated the museum's alarm.

Fortunately, Nian's reaction was quick and he cut off the operation of the machine immediately. Otherwise they will have to make some more noise here.

Sneaking out from behind, breaking the lock and running out, the three of them found the nearest way back to the avenue.

So what's next?

Ornstein asked aloud.

Looking for a fight? Or are you going to see your eldest sister?

Nian shook his head.

She couldn't even guarantee that she would be able to find her eldest sister, and now she was just trying her luck with the undead and Wenstein.

Now that she has gone down the mountain, there is a high probability that she is still in the capital of Shang Shu. I will find her first, and then I will bring her here to find you.

Nian thought very clearly.

The immortals are in Shang Shu, so this is an excellent opportunity.

If you don't have the opportunity, just go out and mess around on your own. This is not Nian's style.

Moreover, if the undead are here, the affairs of Si Suitai will be easier to handle.

Thinking of Si Suitai, Nian turned around and looked up at the silent iron jar.

Ah, by the way, let me tell you. People from Si Suitai may come to find you during this time. If they share information with you then, you can listen to them.

Si Suitai.

The immortal man read Si Suitai's title and nodded to himself.

Si Suitai was also a new source of intelligence. If it can be related to Dayan officials, there may be new discoveries.

But just when the three of them thought they were done with today's work.

The undead man turned his head and punched the air beside him.

Nian and Wengstein also reacted immediately.

The surging golden thunder and lightning, and the great sword glowing with brown light appeared out of thin air, driving away the malice that quietly touched his side.

Looking up, he saw a wisp of dark black smoke floating out of the grass beside him.

The undead man's fist instantly burst into flames.

He raised his left foot and stepped forward violently, and the rolling fire spread along the road in front of him into the grass, burning everything in contact.

I was originally worried about how to find these guys, but now they are delivered to my door?

Nian Leng's eyes were struck by the big sword she created out of thin air. Like Xi's, it was engraved with obscure words.

As the words glowed, flames appeared from the words, and the sword body was covered in an instant.

As Nian said, she holds the power of casting and part of the fire.

Unconscious, the taste is very bland.