Versatile Mage

Everyone was surprised. At first, he thought that the living and dead man was very difficult to talk to. He had to fight in the dark to have a result. How could he care so much when he mentioned his son?

There are things that you can guess even if you don't have to say it, that Xiao Tai is naturally not the son of this living dead man.

This living dead man does not know how many years he has guarded near this ancient city wall, his rank should not be inferior to that of the Eight Kings of the Dead. Movan, Mubai and Zhang Xiaohou all deal with the dead spirit, can feel the monarchy on this living dead man.

He lived thousands of years. How did he get a living son, Ty?

Eighty-nine little Thai is an orphan abandoned in this ancient city gate town. He stays with the traders during the day, and occasionally plays with the children of the traders. By night, the caregiver becomes this dead man.

Tai was the only one in the whole town to spend the night alone. Tai also told everyone that his father worked during the day and only came back during the night. Basically no one would spend the night here, so nobody knew that Tai's adoptive father was a dead spirit.

A child without relatives lives alone in a market abandoned at night.

A dead spirit guarding the ancient walls for many years.

Xiao Tai is adopted by the living and dead. During the day, there is nothing this living and dead can do. It is up to the kindness of the merchandise folks in the vicinity to take care of it. He will not show up until the night. It is not easy for Xiao Tai to grow up safely and safely...

But also meet the bad people, for example, the magician who woke up to Tai at the age of 10, they must have seen that Tai had something valuable in hand, ignored some folks who didn't understand this, and took Tai to the surrounding area to do the magic awakening.

“You've been a guardian for years, haven't you?” Zhao Manyan threw up a sentence.

“It's my business, don't worry about it.” The living and the dead are cold.

“If you can't talk, just say less.” Jiang Shaoxiang glanced at Zhao Manyan.

“Okay, you'll say more.” Zhao Manyan rolled to his side.

Movan waved, indicating that Ty came to himself.

In fact, even if we didn't make a deal with this living dead man, Movan would heal Little Taj's current mental trauma.

The soul honey he and Mulberry got from the Helan Valley was the best medicine. Without this special soul honey, the child would have to be sent to the Temple of Patnon for recovery.

“You can nourish his soul with this thing. You must know how to use it yourself.” Movan took out a small piece of soul honey and handed it to Ty, who gave it to his father.

Got soul honey, and the cold air in the living and dead dissipated a lot.

As you can see, this living dead person really cares very, very much about Ty.

“Thank you." The green eyes of the living dead faded and revealed a pair of black eyes.

“Whose mausoleum do you think it is down here?” Movan asked inexplicably.

“Whose mausoleum, since you can find it here, does it not know whose mausoleum belongs?” The ancient gates of the city are alive and dead, "he asked.

“Mausoleum of St. Tutten.” Ling Ling replied.

Ancient Gate nodded alive.

Everyone showed helplessness and frustration.

After searching so hard for so many totems, I finally got the complete clue of St. Totem. In the end, St. Totem has only one mausoleum left, guarded by a living dead man.

Isn't there any more living St. Totem in this world?

“The Horn of the Divine Deer, the Body of the Xuan Snake, the Claw of the Haidong Blue God, the Sky Mark of the Tiger, the Scale of the Father...” The Spirit murmured.

At first, she and Jiang Shaoxuan thought that a totem represented a branch of a Saint Totem, but through Haidong Qingjin they discovered unexpectedly that each branch of the totem was not really a separate representative of a Saint Totem.

A totem, it may have two St. Totem veins at the same time!

Like a totem snake.

Totem Xuan Snake represents the head and tail of Xuan Wu Saint Totem, but it also represents the body of the big snake on the cloud on the Lake Heart Island mural!

So Ling Ling re-reorganized the found totem, combining the part that belonged to the other Saint Totem into another Saint Totem, and finally discovered half the contour of the big snake on the cloud on the Lake Heart Island mural!

Thought it was the world's most likely alive St. Tutten, but the last thing we found was a mausoleum.

The mood fell to the bottom of the valley, and if it was just a mausoleum, all they could gain was a little bit of power from the remnants of St. Tutten, empowering themselves, but far from alleviating the current crisis along the entire east coast.

“Shall we go down or not?” Zhao Manyan asked.

“Go! Maybe there are other Saint Totem clues. Since White Tiger Saint Totem is in Kunlun, it's a big deal to break into Kunlun Mountain, even if we only find a bunch of white bones to collect.” Movan answered with great certainty.

“Only a pool of Lanyang feathers remain in the mysterious feathers. There is also a mausoleum for the serpent on the cloud. Both St. Totems have been determined to be dead, depending on Kunlun's White Tiger St. Totem and the ocean's Xuanwu St. Totem.” Jiang Shaoxiang sighed lightly.

Whether it's a serpent on the cloud or a mysterious feather, the power of both Saint Totems is over Xuanmu and the White Tiger.

Especially this big snake on the cloud, it has been clearly shown on the mural of Lake Heart Island in Hangzhou, it is far better than the original god beast of Totem Xuan Snake, at least at the imperial level...

An imperial creature with a heart toward mankind has much more significance than an extra curse magician, and five base cities may be difficult to cope with, but as long as it sits in one of the base cities of a town, that base city can definitely be preserved.

As long as a base city still exists, there is hope for mankind to reclaim the coastline. Otherwise, the entire east coast will fall and the survival crisis will fall. I don't know how many people will die at that time!

“I'm sending you in, this mausoleum. Don't break into it. Just find your totem. It could kill you elsewhere.” Mausoleum guards live and die, "he said.

“Thank you.” Movan arched his hand.

“We took what's inside. Where should you go, mausoleum guard?” Spirit suddenly asked.

This questioned the living and dead man in the mausoleum.

After a while, he laughed: "It doesn't matter. You're not the first people to go in. I wasn't qualified. ”

The mausoleum guardian walked onto the wall marks of Xiaotai's constant scale before he reached out his fingers and slowly drew them in the sky along the pattern above. Those places where his fingers had been drawn gradually lit up a special spectacle...