Chapter 964: Old immortal

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Yun Lan screamed wildly, with a golden brilliance on his body, trying to intimidate Ye Chen with this, but the latter was unmoved.
"Really? But you will never see that scene."
Ye Chen said lightly and stepped on it again. This is Yun Lan's last life-saver. When he dies, he will never be able to resurrect.
But at this time, an old voice suddenly came from the void: "Daoist, please stop."
The voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the universe, full of vicissitudes and vastness of endless years, like the voice of a god. It is very light, but it echoes in the ears of all people on the earth.
At that moment, everyone turned around at the same time. Yuan Ying, including everyone in the world, was stunned.
"What's the matter, the foreign religions still send people? But their sons have died in battle. Who else can come? There can never be a true fairy."
Only Zhonglou, his pupil shrank suddenly.
Nan Jue, who had already flown out of the moon, stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "They are here."
Bai Xiaoxuan looked back and looked at the earth. She knew that this might be the last time she saw Ye Chen and her hometown since she was alive. Thinking of what Nan Jue said, there was only despair in her heart.
The so-called Seven Great Divine Sons are just a handful of vanguards. The true power of the True Immortal Orthodoxy is only revealed at this moment. In front of the Taishan summit, the strength of a person is really too weak and humble, so humble that he has no qualification to resist...
Many of the Xinghai who were escaping from the earth could not help but shake their heads and sighed: "Why are you so desperately struggling to get to the end, but it turns into loess?"
They sighed, their faces getting bitter.
These loose repairers, why not survive under the majesty of the Xinghai Great Church. Although they have nothing to do with the earth, and they despise this abandoned star, but at this moment, it is not the heart that the rabbit is born and the fox is sad.
...
Under the horror of Chonglou, in the doubts of Moro, in the puzzles of many foreign infants, in the doubts of countless earth people, in the ecstasy of Yun Lan's face.
Ye Chen turned his head and saw the depths of the universe, and slowly came an old man.
The old man came from the darkness, dressed in cloth, patched on his body, piece by piece like a beggar's pleated clothes. The old man's appearance is also extremely dry, and his skin is like old bark, rougher than the wood owl's skin, and his blood has long fallen to the extreme, and he can't even feel the slightest breath, as if he is about to die.
But this skinny old man, every step out, spans hundreds of thousands of miles, the lonely and indifferent universe, like a flat earth at his feet. Behind him, followed by three golden sons of God, each of them was not inferior to Yun Lan, and even more so, but these three sons bowed their knees and respectfully followed the old man behind him. .
"Cough, Daoyou, please stop, look at the old face, spare Lan'er, he is just a child, he is self-willed, and if there is any offense, the old man pays the guilty to Daoyou."
The old man coughed and said slowly.
"Tai Xuanzu, please help Laner!"
Yun Lan cried frantically.
"You have been a culprit for only three thousand years, and you think you are invincible. If you meet someone outside of heaven today, you know how powerful it is."
The old man yelled loudly, just like reprimanding his grandson.
Yun Lan bowed his head, only to promise that this unbelievable Jinwumen's great son, there is no half arrogant, as if the obedient student junior.
But everyone who saw this scene felt cold.
On the earth, Taizu, Yuanzu and Nazu are regarded as elders of the nine generations. The originator is already the oldest, going back nine generations, grandpa's grandpa...
What is Taixuanzu?
The skinny old man has opened his mouth to answer:
"Let the Taoist friends know that this unruly obstacle is the 73rd-generation Tai Xuan Sun. The old deceased has been so obsessed for so many years. Among the younger generation, this kid is still barely a little bit good. If he dies, the old decay is true. The successor of is no longer. So the begging begged Daoyou to raise your hand and let him go. If Daoyou has any requirements, even if it is asked, the old can all agree."
The old man in common clothes has a sincere face and sincere tone.
"hiss--!"
But many people breathed a sigh of relief.
Yun Lan is three thousand years old, but it is the old man of the seventy-third generation Tai Xuan Sun. Even if people in the universe are late marriage and late childbirth, one hundred years is one generation, then there are 76,000 years. And how old is the old man himself?
Numerous well-known monks of Yuanying have numb scalp.
The ancestral wood ancestor of Yao Wangzong lived more than 20,000 years ago and has been claimed to be immortal. Venerable Peng relied on racial talent and lived for 30,000 years to reach the peak of Yuanying.
I don't know how many years this man has lived, at least seventy or eighty years old man, how terrible? Quasi-real fairy, or, really true fairy?
Everyone's heart is heavy. For a time, the entire earth fell into endless silence.
...
In the universe, after the old clothed man finished speaking, the whole world was silent. Everyone looked up at Ye Chen who stepped on Yun Lan, and the old clothed old man with a slight bow and a sincere tone of voice.
No one dared to speak anymore. The old man in the cloth looked halfway into the soil, and his body was trembling with a step, and his words were breathless, but it was really unfathomable. Only the age was scary. .
The old man smiled at Ye Chen's words:
"Ye Daoyou's strength is indeed beyond the imagination of the old man. I thought that when I was at the age of Ye Daoyou, I was far from Daoyou's strong world, comparable to the true immortal physique, and that mana to incredible magic. When I watched Daoyou fight with those kids, a few old guys still bet against me and said that your friends would lose. No, they are all lost to me now, and some people have lost a star vein, so Daoyou Despite the opening."
"Humph!"
In the depths of the universe, there seemed to be a few unremarkable hums.
The old man in common seemed to be unaware and continued to laugh:
"The old man has lived for so many years, but nothing has happened. My elder brother, who has always been talented, has followed his father to prove the road; love swordsmanship, the second brother who is known as the sword test star river, also won the title of sword fairy. Even the eight sides are exquisite. Brother, I became the young master of Jinwumen, and I, an old man, barely lived for a few more years, and saved some treasures. In the Xinghai, there is a little name for jubao. Ye Daoyou is sincerely welcome, whatever you want, all You can say to the old man, it’s easy to discuss."
When he finished, he caught in the void.
"Buzz---"
A fairy sword shining with golden brilliance came from the depths of the universe and fell into his palm. It was the quasi-central treasure, Long Yao.
This quasi-central treasure is in Yun Lan's hands, and he is rebellious, but with Yun Lan's strength, he can only make three or two blows. But under the hands of the commoner, the gentle golden light bloomed, and it seemed very tame, as if this sword belonged to him.
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