Any kind of inheritance symbolizes the mantle. Unlike later generations, it comes from the inheritance of elemental warriors, which is more like the reproduction and growth of a civilization
Su Han always felt that when the old man looked at him, there was another meaning in his eyes.
Of course, it's not malicious.
Su Han explained the existence of 'Children of Elements' to everyone before, but in fact his explanation was a bit general.
All-attribute magicians are indeed the key to being called "sons of elements", but not all all-attribute magicians can become "sons of elements".
According to Bai Gu and Bai Shan's meaning - only full-attribute magicians with great potential and a 100% possibility of becoming elemental warriors in the future are eligible to be called "sons of elements".
That is to say, elemental warriors were not necessarily sons of elements in the past, but sons of elements will definitely be elemental warriors in the future!
"Senior should have been an elemental warrior before he was alive?" Su Han asked.
"Well, since you know elemental warriors, you must not only know elemental warriors."
The old man looked at Su Han: "Old man, he used to be an elemental master."
Hearing this, Su Han's eyelids twitched violently, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
Elemental War Master!
This is a stronger existence than elemental warriors and elemental warriors!
On the other hand, other people don't know more realms after Fashen, so they seem a little confused.
"Hoo"
Taking a deep breath, Su Han asked: "The senior thinks that the junior has a chance to become an elemental warrior, so he will pass on your mantle to the junior, right?"
"It's not a chance, you will definitely become a powerful elemental warrior." The old man stared at Su Han with a firm tone.
Su Han didn't know why he was so sure. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked: "If the junior accepts the inheritance of the senior, then the senioris he going to leave here?"
"The lamp goes out after death, and the old man is not a supreme being. There is only a remnant soul left. How can it exist between heaven and earth forever" The old man smiled and shook his head, looking very free and easy.
His attitude towards Su Han was very gentle, which no one expected.
Maybe it's because of Su Han's physique as a full-attribute magician, or maybe it's because of Su Han's respect and politeness that he admires very much, or maybehe is not as free and easy as he seems on the surface, but he just doesn't want to be completely forgotten by history, and hopes to use Su Han's help. Cold, re-cognized by the world.
In short, no matter what the reason is, at least for Su Han, this is a great fortune.
The inheritance of the mantle of an elemental master will wake up with laughter for future generations, even if it is a dream.
"go in."
The old man said slowly: "In the inheritance of the old man, there are ancient magic, ancient forbidden spells, the magic fog of elements condensed by the old man, and many items used by the old man during his lifetime, including this 'Vulcan Magic Staff'."
Having said that, the old man raised his hand, gently stroked the also illusory staff, and sighed: "This is the only friend in my life, you must treat it well."
Su Han was silent.
"Are you worried that the old man will cheat you?"
The old man suddenly waved his staff, and the magma burst out from the vortex, and the scorching temperature enveloped Su Han and the others, as if they had entered a world of flames.
King Ling and the others didn't have any nonsense, and the power of their cultivation was directly deployed, but when the many attacks fell on the magma, they were directly swallowed by the magma and had no effect.
"Wow!"
The next moment, the magma disappeared and returned to the vortex.
The old man looked at the people whose faces were shocked, and said with a proud smile: "The old man was a great elemental warrior back then. Even though there is only a wisp of remnant soul left now, it is not something you can question at will. If you really want to harm you , at that moment just now, it can burn all of you into nothingness."
"And you."
The old man looked at Minglong Tianzu and Chenlong Tianzu again: "Do you really think that the Holy Soul of Qinglong can suppress the ruins of the God War? In the God War, countless strong men fell here, and there were countless strong men like Like the old man, he left behind his mantle. They can only appear in the form of remnant souls now, but if they really want to resist, the Qinglong holy soul cannot be suppressed at all."
"Hiss"
Both Minglong Tianzu and Chenlong Tianzu took a breath.
Obtained from Long FamilyAfter the Qinglong Holy Soul, the existence in the God War Ruins became much more honest. They always thought that the Qinglong Holy Spirit had an absolute suppressive effect on the God War Ruins. Now it seemsit seems that this is all the Long family's self-righteousness. 强牺  读牺
"Dare to ask senior, since senior and others still have such great strength, why don't they leave this place?" Minglong Tianzu said.
"Can't live without"
The old man shook his head lightly: "It is impossible for all the ancient souls to leave here. Since the emergence of later generations, this place has been laid down with an invisible natural restriction. People of later generations can come in and out at will, but the ancient souls can only stay forever. it's here."
Without waiting for everyone to speak, the old man said again: "Even if we can leave, we will not leave, because only here, there is still a little ancient atmosphere, and only hereis our home!"
Hearing this remark, everyone was moved.
Home¡¡
This word, for any monk in his prime, would not pay much attention to it.
However, when these monks are in their twilight and are about to fall, each of them will hope that the fallen leaves will return to their roots.
Perhaps, those ancient souls remaining here also have this idea. This time Zhang Si
"At the beginning, the junior thought that the senior was just a top-level magic god, but he didn't think that the senior was actually a great elemental master."
Su Han's expression became more solemn, and he bowed deeply to the old man: "If senior is willing to give this good fortune to this junior, then this junior will not refuse, and will always remember the kindness of senior, so that future generations and the whole world will know the name of senior If the senior is not willing, the junior will not force it, and will bring all the magicians of the Phoenix Sect to visit the senior from time to time, so that the senior will not be so lonely."
"The old man has said it, and he will definitely do it. This inheritance is given to you."
The old man's illusory hands gradually clenched, and his reluctance to this world can be seen from his face.
"Remember, the old man's name is 'Xiao Zhiyan'!"
After the words fell, the old man's eyes showed determination, and his illusory body suddenly collapsed, turning into a large amount of light, and blending into the vortex.
The vortex shrinks rapidly, or in other words, condenses, from the original diameter of 100 meters, it becomes smaller and smaller, until finally, a spar is also formed.
It's just that this spar is red all over, and there are flames burning on it.
Through the flames, everyone seemed to be able to see the towering old man who was rebellious.