Chapter 1765: Old Wei's Reminder

Chapter 1765: Old Man's Reminder
The old man in the stone room was definitely a peerless powerhouse in his lifetime. At the last passing moment, he opened his eyes. It seemed that he was reluctant. He finally looked at the world and died with the wind.
No one cheers, even, some sad,
Such a peerless powerhouse, even under the protection of the spirit beads, can't escape the death of time in the end, and can't live forever. Then, who can do it,
Maybe, there are secrets of longevity in the spirit beads, but who can unlock the secrets in the spirit beads,
At the end of cultivation, will it be another world or an empty one? Who can say that ...
No matter in the ancient times or the ancient times, the two great times disappeared very suddenly. Those amazing characters were covered by the passage of time one by one. No one knows whether they are still alive or early. Already gone,
However, no matter whether they can live forever or not, the world continues to cultivate, looking forward to revealing this secret,
A gust of wind blew into the stone room, and a roll of dust emerged from the rolls, flying to the outside world, spilling on the dust, flying silently ...
Later, in the stone room, only the faint blue spirit bead was still suspended there. The faint blue light made people unable to explore the secret inside, and it was extremely mysterious.
In a few moments, the people recovered from their previous state, and when they looked at the spirit bead, the eyes were filled with greed.
Longevity God Treasure,
At this moment, everyone is tempted. If it wasn't for the old man Wei and the unsophisticated old man who stood at the door of Shishi, these people would have swarmed up.
They knew in their hearts that these two men were not only superior to them, but their identities were beyond their reach.
"Well."
When Wei old man beckoned, the faint blue spirit bead appeared directly on the palm of his hand. After spinning it around, he played around a little at will, and then shook his head. Then, on the opening day of this year, I will surely appear with a spirit bead. Whoever can look down on the heroes is who this spirit bead is. "
This sentence is undoubtedly making everyone's moods a little ups and downs, and the eyes are filled with a burning light,
There is no doubt that Old Man Wei's sentence is undoubtedly giving everyone a chance to compete. In a time, everyone's views on Ling Xiaofeng have changed a lot.
Although Ling Xiaofeng's temper is indeed a bit weird, but with all their words, they can do it. Even if it is this spiritual bead, everyone believes that the old man Wei will not swallow it alone.
A little, everyone started to hunt down ancient alien beasts in this world, and some people left directly to prepare for the day of heaven.
"Boy, don't think you will be happy this way."
Just as Feng Hao turned away, an old voice sounded directly in his mind, making him look awkward,
"Happy."
A little, Feng Hao thought of a similar name,
Lotte,
"A lot of things are not as simple as you see. I advise you to forget her as soon as possible ..."
The voice of the old man Wei was surprisingly cold, without any emotions. The image of the cold and the bones, and the image of playing with Wei fat, like two people,
"forget."
Feng Hao frowned slightly,
He didn't think about it that way, but he was willing to help him, but he had a life-saving grace, and when he thought of being with other people, he was bored.
As a man, he can't just watch this happen,
"Hey, to be honest, I admire you very much, old man, you can get happy, boy, you are very good. If you can really walk with the happy girl, old man, I have no opinion."
When Feng Hao's heart was full of depression, a ridiculous word came, making the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looked up, and the old man just turned his head and grinned at him.
"Sure enough ... weird."
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth quietly curved a shallow arc, a little, and then asked Fen Lao in his mind, "Master, when is the day to open the sky."
"There are eight months left, the day of the Hundreds Ranking Competition."
The burning of the old words directly caused the curvature of Feng Hao's mouth to set off.
"It turned out to be the same day."
He frowned, squeezing into a 'several' character,
Doesn't this mean that he can only take care of one place,
No matter whether it is the side of the hundreds, or the side of willingness, he is unwilling to let go.
"Ahem ..."
It seemed to know what Feng Hao was worrying about, and burning Lao coughed twice before saying, "In fact, the gathering place on the day of opening the sky is the ancient city of a hundred ethnic groups."
The ancient city of 100 ethnic groups is the most central part of the Penglai world. As long as the world of Penglai has not yet risen, the hundreds of ethnic groups are large. Therefore, it is the most aura of construction. Otherwise, there will be no hundred ethnic towers. Such a magical holy place,
"There is an altar in the ancient city of hundreds of people. It is a place for sacrificing heaven. According to legend, there once was a" fairy "with a full body of Xia Cai, so even today, Penglai's heaven sacrificial land has not changed. ... "
Under the detailed explanation of Fen Lao, Feng Hao gradually learned some secrets. Although the meaning of this secret myth is very heavy, it is enough to show the importance of the topography of the ancient cities of the hundreds.
"Master, there really is a‘ fairy ’.

Although she knew it was impossible, Feng Hao couldn't help asking each other.
"This one……"
Fen Lao groaned for a long time before he said, "It doesn't seem to be an immortal. There are rumors in the Penglai world, that is the first supreme derivative place in the world ..."
Next, Fen Lao has been telling some rumors and common sense to Feng Hao, and has given him some evil. After this relic, Feng Hao has a certain understanding of the Penglai world and the hundreds of continents. ,
"Brother Hao ..."
After leaving the ruins, Wei Fat called to Feng Hao, who was still in a trance,
"Ok."
Feng Hao froze, ended the conversation with Fen Lao, and then glanced at the contentment and said carefully, "My name is Feng Hao."
At this moment, he no longer needs to conceal his identity. He has Jiang Feng, a half-step emperor as a backer, plus his own strength, even in the face of top forces, he is still not afraid.
"Oh."
The fat man took a deep look at him, "Hey, then, Feng Feng, we'll see you on the day of the day."
After saying hello, the old man Wei left quickly with joy and fatness,
"Jiang, go."
Looking at the figure that has become a small black spot, Feng Hao sighed softly, walking with Jiang Feng and heading towards the ancient city of 100 people