These four people were Chen Xiu, Young Master Changqing, Chen Wu, and Hui Guang who traveled from Jiangnan Mansion to Mo City to explore the ruins of the Nine Heavens.
Liu An's figure soon appeared in front of everyone again.
He supported an old man, seemingly very carefully.
"The energy and blood are almost gone, and the soul is on the verge of collapse, but there is still some vitality." There was a little more thought in the eyes of Young Master Qinglian.
The old man sat down tremblingly, his hand on crutches trembling violently, exuding an aura of age and decay.
"This is my great-grandfather. He is now more than 130 years old and is the eldest old man in the village. He knows a lot about the secrets of the past and knows them in detail." There was something in Liu An's words. A bit of a flattery.
Chen Xiu raised his eyes slightly, the six-petal lotus flower between the black and white eyes rotated, and the mysterious and long-standing lonely lamp once again bloomed with brilliance between the pupils.
He sighed softly and stood up slowly. There was something strange in his words: "Shopkeeper, you said that this old man is your great-grandfather. Now, he is more than 130 years old? Are you sure?" This seems to be an ordinary old man who has never practiced cultivation!"
Liu An nodded quickly: "Really, this is really my great-great-grandfather. Some young masters may not know it, but he has a good health regimen. He exercised a lot when he was young. From then on, he is free from all diseases and naturally lives a long life."
"That's it -" Chen Xiu deliberately prolonged his words and said slowly: "I remember that the Four Elephants Divine Sect was established here more than a hundred years ago. Old man, has he ever met the seniors of the Four Elephants Divine Sect?"
"Young Master, the Four Elephants Divine Sect is known as the inherited sect of the ancient heaven. All the young heroes among them have their eyes and noses turned to the sky. How can they look down on ordinary people like us? They are so high up that they can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. I want to see them all. I can’t see you." Liu An said helplessly.
"Is that so?" Chen Xiu pondered slightly.
Master Qinglian heard what Xian meant and said deliberately: "Since we have a good story, how can we not have good wine?"
As he spoke, he also threw out a square of silver ingots and ordered: "We want to listen to the old man telling stories and buy some good wine. If you listen happily, there will be a reward!"
"Masters, listen up. I'll go right away." Liu An hugged the silver ingot, smiled broadly, and rushed out of the inn.
He smiled and said in his heart: "Today, I really met a noble person! Listen to a story, it's just this much reward. You are really young!"
The inn suddenly became much quieter.
"Old man, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. You must not be his great-great-grandfather, right?" Chen Xiu said quietly, speaking calmly: "I have seen your line of cause and effect, and there are very few of them that still exist today. You We are mortals, and it is difficult to be burdened with karma, but the karma we carry is very few and very few. There is only one possibility. Old friends are like candles in the wind, fading away one after another. At this point in life, there is no one left to see. !!”
In his eyes, he saw the old man, whose cause and effect were falling, and the stars were fading, like a solitary fire in the dark night, lonely and lonely.
"Young man, can you tell? That's great." The old man spoke slowly, with a bit of hoarseness in his words: "I have lived for more than three hundred years! Former friends, former friends The enemies have all turned into a pile of loess. In today's world, the only person who has anything to do with me is Liu An, who is a descendant of who knows how many generations. Are you strangers? It's appropriate for you to say so."
More than three hundred years?
Chen Wu stood up suddenly, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes: "A warrior who has perfected the magical power realm can only be more than three hundred years old at most."
"Yes. So I really want to know how the old man lived for so long, as a mortal." Chen Xiu's words were a little lower.
Hehehe——
The old man laughed strangely and looked at Chen Xiu with slightly cloudy eyes: "Young man, haven't you already guessed it? Tell me! Although the old man is a countryman and has never practiced any so-called martial arts, he has lived this long after all. Over the years, the world has traveled too much. Old man, I still understand your hint. Don’t you just think that I will have something to do with the so-called heaven? "
He said openly and honestly: "Yes, I did get the treasure of heaven. However, that thing is not a good thing. It is because of eating that thing that the old man cannot survive, cannot survive!! He has been reduced to now. Such a ghost look."
"What did you eat?" Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Flat peach!! Have you heard of the flat peach in the play? If you eat one, you can live for three hundred and sixty years." The old man's words were a bit more sharp and crazy: "The old man has lived for more than three hundred years." Years old, but they all look like this old and miserable!! Living like a dog, living is so tiring!! Even if I want to die, I can’t die!! I can only keep living and living!!”
Huhuhu——
The old man gasped for breath, and there were even tears dripping from his eyes due to excitement: "Everyone in the world knows about immortality, but how many people know the pain of immortality? I have lived for so many years, dragging an old body. It’s hard to get by.”
Chen Xiu held his chin and said meaningfully: "Why do you say you can't die even if you want to?"
"The old man has tried everything, but he can't die!! The hanging rope is broken, and the suicide blade is blunt. Swallowing arsenic will turn into cakes in the stomach, and he will not be able to fall into the river!" The old man became more and more excited as he talked, and began to cough violently.
Is it so mysterious?
Chen Wu frowned slightly and raised his hand gently.
Several rays of sword energy flew into the air and hit the table beside him impartially.
"Huh?" Chen Wu's brows furrowed even more: "I'm aiming at this old man."
"Legal principles!" Indifferent words sounded.
Young Master Qinglian looked deeply and said slowly: "I can feel the changes in the laws of heaven and earth. This old man seems to be protected by the laws. However, I don't understand why the laws, which contain the true meaning of immortality, have become so weird. "
Chen Xiu raised his head and said slowly: "Sure enough, there was a problem in the former heaven."
The old man finally regained his breath and said with difficulty: "Are you going to set foot on the ruins of the Nine Heavens?"
As he spoke, he tremblingly raised his crutch, took out a stained cloth bag, and said tremblingly: "For many years, the old man has been waiting for someone to go to the Nine Heavens Ruins. Unfortunately, we are mortals and there is no such thing. People don't care about us, but few people are willing to listen to an old man like me."
That was an extremely sharp nail.
It was extremely dark, glowing with a faint blue light, and endlessly chilly.
Chen Xiu took it gently, and a message appeared in his eyes:
[Tribute: Nine-tooth nail rake (fragment)]
[Assessment: Seventh Grade (Part 1)]
[Comment: The fragments of Marshal Tianpeng's nine-tooth rake, fragments of the ancient divine weapon, were destroyed by external forces. 】
【Refining or not?】
Chen Xiu's eyes changed instantly.
