Shuang Ling was already on standby, ready to seal the coffin at any time.
After Lu Chen finished his preparations, he pried open the coffin lid.
The moment the coffin lid was pried open, a large amount of black gas gushed out of the coffin. It was abnormally turbulent.
"Shuang Ling!" Lu Chen hurriedly turned around and motioned for Shuang Ling to act.
"Ice Imprisonment!" Shuang Ling immediately acted.
The two of them had cooperated many times. Logically speaking, there was almost no gap between the two of them. However, this time, the black gas was too turbulent. The speed at which it gushed out was extremely fast. Even the water vapor needed time to freeze. Before the Ice Imprisonment took effect, a gust of black gas still wrapped around Lu Chen.
"Damn it, this thing doesn't attack people!" Lu Chen was complaining when his mind suddenly became chaotic. Then, he lost consciousness.
…
When Lu Chen opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a unique space, and a female human was standing in front of him.
This woman was graceful, elegant, and elegant. Especially her eyes, which were as clear as water. They reminded Lu Chen of the Saintess …
"Where is this? A whirlpool? "Lu Chen held his forehead. He was at a loss.
The woman smiled. "This is your consciousness. As for me, I am just a remnant consciousness left behind by the first Saintess."
Lu Chen was a little confused. His brows were still furrowed.
"In the Fourth Heaven, you still need to rely on the connection of your consciousness to enter the Nine Heavens. However, I used some methods to intercept your consciousness. I don't know if you can understand what I'm saying."
"This … Alright, I think I understand."
The woman shook her head. "I didn't expect to meet a human. If you weren't a human, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to communicate."
Since the woman had intercepted Lu Chen's consciousness, the translation software naturally couldn't be used.
Lu Chen stood up and looked at the woman warily. "You want to communicate with me. What do you want to tell me?"
The woman looked at Lu Chen quietly. "I want to give you a mission."
"Ah? Mission? "Lu Chen asked, puzzled.
"Yes, of course. My mission is different from the missions you've encountered in the past. This is a personal request, not a hidden Jiutian mission. Of course, you can also think of it as a hidden mission. In essence, there's not much difference."
"Help me fulfill my wish, and I will reward you. It's that simple."
Lu Chen took a deep breath. "What if I don't agree? Are you going to trap me here? "
"This … It's been a long time since I've met someone I can ask for help from. Soon, my remaining consciousness will dissipate. Logically speaking, since I've met you, I should ask you to help me fulfill my wish no matter what, but I don't like to force people. If you're not willing, I'll let you go now. "
Lu Chen looked at the woman who called herself the "First Saintess" in surprise.
Previously, the current Saintess had told him that the Desolate God had many women, and the one he doted on the most was a woman from the human race. It seemed that it was this woman in front of him.
Needless to say, this woman's appearance was flawless. However, there were too many beautiful women in the Jiutian, each with their own merits. The reason why this woman could be so deeply loved by the Desolate God was probably because of her aloof personality.
The more ambitious a person was, the easier it was for him to be conquered by such a simple woman.
"Alright, tell me what you want me to do for you." Lu Chen asked.
"Release the war soul of the Fleshwater Immortal! Please set him free. "
Lu Chen frowned. "The war soul of the Fleshwater Immortal?"
"Yes! There are a total of two Immortal Supremes buried in this Tomb of the Gods. The Desolate Immortal and his mortal enemy, the Fleshwater Immortal. "
"The Desolate Immortal is the Desolate God that everyone talks about. He's also my husband. You know too little about the difference between immortals and gods. It's inevitable that you'll call him by the wrong name."
"You should have noticed that after the Tomb of the Gods appeared, it constantly absorbed the surrounding Spiritual Qi. Even the Death Qi inside the Tomb of the Gods all rushed to the bottom of the Tomb of the Gods."
"The Desolate God is accumulating strength. He's preparing to revive! But because his obsession was too deep when he died, he can't reach the strength of a Immortal Supremacy after his revival. He'll only become a terrifying monster! "
"I don't care what he'll become. I just hope that the Fleshwater Immortal can let go of his obsession and enter the reincarnation cycle again."
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Thousands of years ago, there seemed to be some love and hatred between the two Immortal Supremes and this beautiful woman …
Could it be that the Desolate God was cuckolded?! Could it be that some of the Desolate God tribe today were the descendants of the Fleshwater Immortal?
Lu Chen was too embarrassed to ask this question.
The task was more important.
"How do I release the Fleshwater Immortal? What reward will you give me after I release the soul? "
"There's a hairpin in the grave behind me. Once the Desolate God awakens, the Fleshwater Immortal will also awaken. I'll take you to another Tomb of the Gods. After you find the Fleshwater Fighting Soul, show him this hairpin. I think he'll understand."
"Remember, even if the Desolate God Fighting Soul is no longer as strong as a Immortal Supremacy, your strength is still far from it. You must find the Fleshwater Fighting Soul and leave the rest to him."
"As for the reward, if you can complete the task I give you, then the treasures of the two Tombs of the Gods will be your reward!"
Lu Chen sucked in a breath of cold air. This fairy's business acumen was pretty good. It was a completely empty handed business.
But then again, the reward was still very tempting.
With his own strength, Lu Chen would need extraordinary strength and incredible luck to stand out among the many masters. But if he could find the Fleshwater Immortal's Fighting Soul, no one would be able to compete with him.
Not only could he get the treasures of the Desolate God's Tomb, but he could also get the treasures of the Fleshwater Tomb.
"Okay, I promise you. But I still have a friend. Can you take her with you?"
"I'm sorry, child. My consciousness is already blurred. After teleporting a person, I will dissipate. So, your friend will have to stay here."
"However, I can guarantee her safety for three days."
Lu Chen shook his head. Shuang Ling was indeed a competent support mage. She was of great help to him. Without her, he would have to face much more difficulties alone.
However, the Saintess' consciousness said that he could not teleport. He could only take a gamble.
"Okay, then please ensure her safety. When I come back, she must be in good condition."
"Yes, before the Tomb of the Gods closes, the demons in the tomb will protect her. She will be fine."
So that's how it is. Lu Chen was relieved.
"Take me to the Fleshwater Tomb."
…
Shuang Ling hugged Lu Chen's body, anxious to the point of tears. Suddenly, Lu Chen's body disappeared from her hands.
Before Shuang Ling could react, the illusion of a woman appeared in front of her. "Your friend is helping me with the mission. For three days, you must avoid other tomb explorers. You will be absolutely safe in the Tomb of the Gods. The demons here will protect you, and the traps will not be triggered."
The woman waved her hand, and eighteen beast-headed tomb keepers appeared beside Shuang Ling. They stood behind Shuang Ling like eighteen bodyguards.
"However, you can't use them to attack others. I'm only ensuring your safety. I didn't say I would help you get the treasure. Remember this!"
"This … You, who are you?" Shuang Ling was shocked.
"Who I am is not important. What's important is that I hope your friend can complete the mission." With that, the woman's illusion turned into dust and scattered in the air!
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