Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

It is very likely that Jiang Beixuan was not born when the old man died, so the two of them had never met.

"Little friend, you don’t have to guess. We have indeed never met before, because I have been dead for more than a hundred years, and you must not have been born at that time, right?"

Jiang Beixuan nodded. He didn't understand why they wanted to attract him when they didn't know each other. So he asked the old man's body in confusion.

"We don't know each other, so why did you attract me here?"

Jiang Beixuan kept a certain distance from the old man's body at this time, just in case. The old man seemed to see Jiang Beixuan's vigilance, laughed a few times, and then continued.

"Little friend, you don’t have to be afraid. The poor monk is just a remnant soul now. The reason why I can persist until now is just to find a suitable person to help me complete my unfinished mission."

Although Jiang Beixuan didn't know how advanced the old man's realm was during his lifetime, he could tell from the pressure left on the old man's body that the old man's cultivation must be very terrifying.

With such a powerful cultivation, Jiang Beixuan, a holy king, could not complete the mission. How could a monk in the middle stage complete it? So he politely refused.

"Even a monk as powerful as you during your lifetime has not completed his mission. How can I, a small mid-level Saint King monk, possibly complete it for you? You'd better find someone else."

After Jiang Beixuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside the palace without any hesitation., he had just checked everything in the palace and had determined that there were no treasures in it, so he turned around and left without hesitation.

Seeing Jiang Beixuan leaving so decisively, the old man seemed a little anxious and his voice became louder unconsciously.

"My friend, please stay. Although your cultivation is only at the middle stage of the Holy King, what I want you to do has nothing to do with your cultivation. You can definitely complete it easily."

Even if Jiang Beixuan can easily complete the task mentioned by the old man, Jiang Beixuan doesn't want to help. It's not that Jiang Beixuan is indifferent, he just doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. So after hearing what the old man said, Jiang Beixuan left without stopping. With footsteps, he had reached the candle mechanism in the blink of an eye and was about to leave the palace.

Now the old man was completely anxious and hurriedly said to Jiang Beixuan

"Little friend, I know you are here to find treasures. As long as you can help complete the task, I will give you my demon-conquering pestle and a pill that can increase your cultivation."

After Jiang Beixuan heard the old man's condition, he stopped and turned around to look at the old man's body in confusion.

"How can I be sure that what you say is true?"

The old man sighed, and a transparent shadow slowly floated out from the corpse. Jiang Beixuan's eyesight was very good, and he could clearly see that this transparent shadow was the old man's soul.

But the old man's soul seemed to be in He was in an extremely weak state and could be easily eliminated with his cultivation. Even if no one attacked him, he might not be able to hold on for a few more years. After

Jiang Beixuan saw the situation clearly, he finally let go of his worries and strode back to the old man. In front of the corpse, this weak soul was carefully examined.