Xu Yuan frowned. He didn't know much about things like White Walkers.
There are not many in Cangyuan or in the internal reference of Xiangguo Mansion.
Tens of thousands of years, vicissitudes of life, and dynasties have been separated and reunited for countless rounds. Many of the original records were lost due to wars and many other reasons.
Probably because of this, there are very few records of strange ghosts within the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Of course, it may also be that the information related to the White Walkers is classified into the top three levels of "A, B, and C" in the internal reference of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Xu Yuan does not have the authority to access this kind of information at will, and he has no special needs, so naturally he will not go to the Imperial Capital to apply for it with his father.
After going through the few intelligence information in his mind, Xu Yuan looked at the remnant soul of the saint beside him and asked in a low voice:
"White Walkers? Didn't you say that White Walkers have no intelligence?"
After experiencing the Qionghua Secret Realm, the remnant soul of the saint rarely pretended to be the Riddler anymore. He stared at the short-haired old man for a few breaths and whispered:
"The White Walkers are intelligent, and those without intelligence are humans or monsters that have been alienated by the White Walkers."
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows.
The remnant soul of the saint continued to whisper:
"But it is true to say that if the alienated humans and monsters have advanced cultivation, they can actually maintain their intelligence for a long time, but in the end they will become nothing more than a walking corpse. I used to have an old friend who was alienated After the ghost transformed, he relied on his cultivation for more than ten years before gradually losing his intelligence.
Speaking of this, the saint's remnant soul sighed:
"But this is only superficial intelligence. Just like being transformed by a ghost, as long as a person is alienated by a ghost, he can no longer be called a human being. Destruction, destruction, and assimilation of other species, these things inherent in the ghost will It completely destroys a person’s original personality.”
Xu Yuan understood quickly, frowned and said:
"Are you saying that those alienated strong humans only remain intelligent on the surface, but have turned into ghosts at their core?"
Speaking of this matter, the voice of the saint's remnant soul was inexplicably complicated:
"Well, although in terms of temperament, cultivation, and physique, they are the same as before, but they have completely become strange ghosts on the inside."
"Causing a lot of damage?" Xu Yuan could already imagine what those alienated strong human beings hiding within the human race would do.
The remnant soul of the saint shook his head and said in a leisurely tone:
"No, it didn't cause much damage. Taking this opportunity, we defeated the White Walkers and killed many high-level White Walkers."
"What?"
Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little surprised.
Why doesn't this story from ten thousand years ago follow the routine?
"The country has its own talent."
The remnant soul of the saint uttered a word, chuckled, shook his head, and whispered:
"Since the emergence of the White Walkers, many people have been studying this thing that emerged from the wilderness."
Xu Yuan stared at the remnant soul of the saint:
"Is there anyone studying such dangerous things? Aren't you afraid of losing control?"
Just like those apocalyptic movies in previous lives, scientists studied some weird things and ended up playing with fire and burning themselves.
The remnant soul of the saint glanced at Xu Yuan, his eyes were very calm:
"Out of control? As long as it can bring benefits, someone will always do it, and we can't care so much about the situation in the catastrophe."
"It is true that some people have impure motives and want to obtain the invincibility of the White Walkers for the sake of immortality and strength, but some people want to study the weaknesses of this creature and save the people.
"Regardless of the purpose and process, the result is that someone has studied the characteristics of the White Walkers and used this information to severely damage the White Walkers."
Speaking of which,
The remnant soul of the saint raised his hand and pointed at the short-haired old man opposite:
"Most of the techniques this boy practiced were handed down from that time. There are many research results related to the White Walkers. Many strong men at the time created corresponding techniques through these things.
“After all, although the White Walker represents destruction, it has many, many characteristics that humans yearn for.
"Immortal body, powerful strength, and even eternal life, haha"
Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked abruptly:
"So your soul can live for so long because you studied the White Walkers?"
This old man Luo was obviously one of the people who studied the White Walkers at the beginning.
In Cangyuan,
If you take the old man's route and practice the skills provided by Old Man Luo, you can go to the secret realm to kill white ghosts and obtain a kind of crystal stone in their body, so as to use it to quickly upgrade.
There is no connection between them, even ghosts don't believe it.
"certainly."
The remnant soul of the saint admitted it very bachelorly, and said matter-of-factly:
"But the technique that I have studied for thousands of years is much better than this guy's half-baked technique. Not only do you not need to eat flesh and blood, but you also don't have to worry about losing your mind."
After Xu Yuan listened carefully, he pursed his lips towards the short-haired old man who had been completely frozen into an ice sculpture: "Is this old man dead?"
Without the blessing of the saint's soul power, Xu Yuan turned back into the seventh-grade trash, unable to penetrate the inside of Ran Qingmo's condensed ice crystal sensor.
The remnant soul of the saint replied casually:
"The technique this person practices should be one of the first few White Walker techniques written ten thousand years ago. His body possesses almost all the characteristics of a White Walker, so he will not die so easily."
Xu Yuan was slightly silent and asked:
"So strong, what's the price?"
"It needs to devour flesh and blood, and it's easy to lose control."
The remnant soul of the saint replied without hesitation. As a high-level human being who has experienced great catastrophes, he really knows something like the White Walkers.
But after a pause, the saint's remnant soul smiled and promoted his technique to Xu Yuan again:
"What do you think, Mr. Xu, do you want to consider modifying the old man's technique? My technique doesn't have these concerns."
Hearing this, Xu Yuan's lips curled up slightly, staring at the saint's remnant soul with a smile on his face but not on his face:
"Are you sure you want me to fix it?"
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The saint's remnant soul was stared at by this gaze. He felt inexplicably that the boy in front of him seemed to know everything. The corners of his eyes twitched and he snorted softly:
"Hmph, forget it, kid. I don't know how many people begged me back then."
"okay."
Xu Yuan waved his hand and interrupted the saint's remnant soul: "If you cut off his head and leave it for a long time, will he die?"
"Probably not. After all, this kid's body is almost completely transformed into a ghost."
The saint's remnant soul was not annoyed at being interrupted. He shook his head and immediately asked: "Xu boy, when you ask this, do you intend to hand him over to your black scale guard for interrogation?"
Xu Yuan nodded and looked back in the direction of Shengshan County:
"If you do something like this, someone has to pay a price."
The remnant soul of the saint glanced at Xu Yuan and said somewhat funny:
"You keep saying that your sister is stupid, but you are doing the same thing as her."
Without speaking immediately, Xu Yuan took out the Qingyu Sword from the Sumeru Ring. Xu Yuan stepped forward slowly, and while his soul power surged, he cut off the head of the short-haired old man with a sword.
Lifting the old man's head in his hands, Xu Yuan looked back calmly:
"Old man Luo, I called her stupid because the future she wants is simply impossible to achieve with her current methods, and I only did this because the Wanxiang Sect made me unhappy."
In the evening, there will be another update later.
(End of chapter)
