Chapter 2819
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a few days later.
Ancient Wilderness has long been mixed into the core area of the Reincarnation Sect, and the power station where the Reincarnation Sect is located is only a few thousand miles away from a city.
This is the city of reincarnation, the city directly under the jurisdiction of the reincarnation sect, and the place where the relatives of the disciples in the sect live. Over time, it has formed the scale it is today.
This is a majestic city with a radius of more than 50,000 miles, and there are nearly 10 billion living beings. There are three such heroic cities within a radius of millions of miles.
But only this city is named after reincarnation, so one can imagine how important it is to reincarnation.
After all, the 200,000-year development of Reincarnation is not a vegetarian.
The huge foundation of tens of billions of beings sends countless new blood "bloods" to the Reincarnation Sect every hundred years.
It has only been a few times in the history of reincarnation to open up the gates of the mountain, and to try to accept apprentices.
Just relying on the three heroic cities with a radius of millions of miles is enough for the Reincarnation Sect to provide countless geniuses.
In a dilapidated tavern in the western part of Samsara City, there was an ordinary-looking young man wearing a black shirt, about twenty-four or five years old.
The owner of this tavern was a stooped, wrinkled old man who had lost one eye.
The location of the tavern is very remote, and few people patronize it almost every day. Even if you see this dilapidated environment, you just turn around and leave.
But this young man is an exception. Since seven days ago, he has arrived on time every morning, with a jar of old wine, a plate of spiritual meat, and a plate of melons and fruits, and left on time until sunset.
It seems that he has formed a special tacit understanding with the old man in the store. The two have no verbal intersection. The young man does not ask the old man's origin and identity, and the old man also allows the young man to sit for a day.
The tacit understanding was created invisibly. The old man had only one eye left, which was extremely cloudy, but occasionally there would be a glimmer of light, like a nine-day thunder.
Neither of the two asked who?
But the old and the young are like mirrors in their hearts, both of them have their own secrets and their own pasts.
The old man was in Xiongcheng, guarding such a dilapidated tavern, and he was still blind in one eye, so it was hard not to attract the attention of others.
But the old man is too ordinary, just like the twilight and old age in the world.
But this is only the surface. In the eyes of the youth, this is a hazy beast, in a state of tyrannical awakening at any time, and it is extremely terrifying and terrifying.
Even the inadvertently revealed momentum is enough to annihilate an ancient emperor with his bare hands.
This young man seems to be ordinary, with the same food and drink, the same clothes, and even the same sitting posture every day, always facing the window, sitting for a day.
It seems to be very ordinary, but even in this ordinary, there is great terror and great coercion.
The majestic blood is like a beast, the essence is like a wolf, and the vitality is like a dragon.
The vastness of Yuan Li, the terrifying bloodline that is invisible, and the sea of souls that are shrouded in clouds and mist, can't see the past, and can't perceive the future.
It seems to jump out of the six realms, not in the five elements, the supreme power that has disappeared from fate and time and space.
But the blame is here, and it is like an endless great nothingness, and it is simply impossible to see the end.
One old and one young have their own dreads, but they have not communicated with each other, nor have they broken the silence in front of them.
"It's sunset, the old man is going to close, come back!"
One day after sunset, the old man's turbid single eye filled with a hint of light. This young man of unknown origin sat for seven days in a row.
Did he know the identity of the old man?
What is he waiting for?
"Old man, drinking alone is so boring."
"Why don't you sit down and drink together."
The young man's eyes were attracted, and he took a deep look at the old man, not intending to move, but beckoning the old man to come.
And this young man is none other than Gu Huang who is wanted by the Reincarnation Sect.
The beheading of the old monk started seven days ago. At first, he was going to hide in the Wild Spirit Ruins, but after thinking about it, he rejected it.
If it really just ran like this, wouldn't it just sit tight?
It was never his intention to run, and because he was wanted by the Reincarnation Sect, he simply sneaked into the core area of the Reincarnation Sect.
The sea of people is vast, and now the various evolutionary futures, the supernatural powers to deduce the secrets of heaven are all invalid.
He didn't believe that the Reincarnation Sect could lock him, and what he practiced was the Great Sage's Innate Divine Transformation, which was a fundamental change from the bloodline and flesh.
In addition to being an old monster at the level of the swallowing beast, he can peep at his true appearance.
Even if Samsara stood in front of him, he might not be able to recognize it.
Since he came to Reincarnation City seven days ago, Gu Huang has been keeping a low profile, neither killing people to vent his anger nor ostentation, but this tavern attracted him.
Not only this tavern, but also the one-eyed old man in this tavern. It seems to be the simplest and most dilapidated tavern, but the truth is completely different.
Because he sensed the breath of the ancient seal of the law from this tavern, and he could not see the details of this old man, nor could he see any origin.
But he could sense that this was a vicious beast in a hazy state, and it was even more terrifying than a vicious beast.
And this tavern is hidden here, but Gu Huang observed it for seven days in a row, and it was clearly within easy reach. Most people turned a blind eye and could hardly perceive any aura.
It's not a barrier, it's not a seal, and it's not even a trace of the formation and space profound meaning.
It seemed like a creation out of thin air, but it didn't hinder him in the slightest, just like his own back garden, he came as he wanted, and left as he wanted.
But he did sense the breath of the ancient seal of the law. According to the observation of the seven days, Gu Huang came to a conclusion.
It seems to be a run-down tavern, but since he entered it, it has not been in the same space as the outside, to be precise, it is not in the same latitude.
Create something out of nothing, a creation from the void!
This one-eyed old man is a powerful being who controls the law level. According to the system before the Three Ancient Era, the powerhouse who controls the law level is the second most important.
But the old man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was by no means an ancient emperor. The tenth one was the peak slaughtering emperor, or even the terrifying and murderous existence of the first emperor.
Master the law, use the law, change the law!
These are the three steps that a strong person must take, and no matter who it is, it is difficult to avoid the past.
Create something out of nothing, a creation from the void!
It is definitely the last step of the law. It is certain that this strong man is not far from the control of the road, and the tenth is a half-first emperor.
Gu Huang asked himself that he had seen a lot of powerhouses, including the swallowing beast before the Three Ancient Era, the mysterious Black Flame, and the great sage from the past.
No matter which one is, it is an aloof, extremely terrifying existence.
But he had never had such a close encounter with a peak slayer, or even a half-first emperor's powerhouse, and face to face so calmly.
Obviously, the old man didn't have any bad feelings towards him, otherwise, if he wanted to stop him from entering, it was just a matter of moving thoughts.
"Young man, the old man is too old to drink."
"It's sunset, please come back!"
"It's windy tonight, remember to close the doors and windows."
The old man glanced at Gu Huang slightly, and his thoughts went over and over again, and finally sent a piece of advice that was not advice.
"Old man, it's been a long night, and it's boring to go back."
"Why don't you sit down and have a drink."
"You've always invited me to drink for seven days. Why is it my turn to invite you today?"
"Old man, how about a taste of my unique craft?"
Gu Huang still didn't mean to leave, but with a slight smile, his spiritual sense swept out a jar of Jiutian Wenxian Brew from the space bracelet, and instantly fell in front of the old man.
A strong man of such a realm, when he encounters his own chance, how can he easily miss it.
Even if a good student asks for advice, he can benefit a lot.
Although whether it is rules, laws, avenues, origins, and the pervert of possessing a heavenly soul, it is almost already the path to the highest.
But even if it is to gain some knowledge.
"Young man, you will be free of alcohol, and the old man will take it with you."
"It's sunset, it's time for you to go back."
"Once the sunset completely sets, you can't go back even if you want to."
"Young man, don't be too curious, or you will die."
"Let's go!"
Outside the window, the sun slanted westward, the figure of the old man slowly moved, and the figure with a hunched back became as tall and straight as a pine tree, and the one eye with a blindfold was slowly put down.
A trace of ferocious and terrifying aura pervaded, and when the blindfold was taken off, a pupil filled with countless ancient pattern marks appeared.
It was pitch black and inhumane, full of dead silence, as if it had descended into the ancient abyss, the depths of the billions of dark stars.
Cold, terrifying, without a trace of emotion.
The mood of great silence is shrouded, mixed with a suffocating momentum.
"The power of annihilation... the source of great annihilation..."
"You...you belong to the lineage of Martial Ancestor..."
"I don't know senior, you are one of the one hundred and eight military envoys, do you know martial arts?"
Gu Huang sensed the power of annihilation from the same ancestry in the old man. This is definitely the powerhouse of the old martial ancestor, one of the 108 martial envoys who once dominated the world.
Everything can be changed, but only the power of this great silence cannot be changed.
There is only one family in the heavens and the world, and there are no semicolons.
Except for the lineage of Martial Ancestors, no one can cultivate it.
"Young man, who are you? You know your old age?"
"Wu Zhan, is Wu Zhan still alive?"
"Boy, who are you? Where have you seen Wu Zhan?"
"No, let's go, they're going to... come..."
"Boy, I am Wu Xuan among the one hundred and eight military envoys, and I used to be the last among the brothers..."
"Tomorrow morning, if the old man is still alive, I will drink three hundred cups with you."
"If the old man perishes, one day, you will see the young master..."
"I didn't embarrass them..."
"Walk……"
Wu Xuan saw the last rays of the sunset fall, and an unstoppable majestic force instantly teleported Gu Huang's figure out.
With the afterglow of the setting sun, Wu Xuan dragged his lonely and long figure and walked towards the darkness step by step...
"Senior, what are you fighting against..."
Gu Huang roared like thunder, but in the end he could only see the old man's back disappear, and he was thrown out by an irresistible force.
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a few days later.
Ancient Wilderness has long been mixed into the core area of the Reincarnation Sect, and the power station where the Reincarnation Sect is located is only a few thousand miles away from a city.
This is the city of reincarnation, the city directly under the jurisdiction of the reincarnation sect, and the place where the relatives of the disciples in the sect live. Over time, it has formed the scale it is today.
This is a majestic city with a radius of more than 50,000 miles, and there are nearly 10 billion living beings. There are three such heroic cities within a radius of millions of miles.
But only this city is named after reincarnation, so one can imagine how important it is to reincarnation.
After all, the 200,000-year development of Reincarnation is not a vegetarian.
The huge foundation of tens of billions of beings sends countless new blood "bloods" to the Reincarnation Sect every hundred years.
It has only been a few times in the history of reincarnation to open up the gates of the mountain, and to try to accept apprentices.
Just relying on the three heroic cities with a radius of millions of miles is enough for the Reincarnation Sect to provide countless geniuses.
In a dilapidated tavern in the western part of Samsara City, there was an ordinary-looking young man wearing a black shirt, about twenty-four or five years old.
The owner of this tavern was a stooped, wrinkled old man who had lost one eye.
The location of the tavern is very remote, and few people patronize it almost every day. Even if you see this dilapidated environment, you just turn around and leave.
But this young man is an exception. Since seven days ago, he has arrived on time every morning, with a jar of old wine, a plate of spiritual meat, and a plate of melons and fruits, and left on time until sunset.
It seems that he has formed a special tacit understanding with the old man in the store. The two have no verbal intersection. The young man does not ask the old man's origin and identity, and the old man also allows the young man to sit for a day.
The tacit understanding was created invisibly. The old man had only one eye left, which was extremely cloudy, but occasionally there would be a glimmer of light, like a nine-day thunder.
Neither of the two asked who?
But the old and the young are like mirrors in their hearts, both of them have their own secrets and their own pasts.
The old man was in Xiongcheng, guarding such a dilapidated tavern, and he was still blind in one eye, so it was hard not to attract the attention of others.
But the old man is too ordinary, just like the twilight and old age in the world.
But this is only the surface. In the eyes of the youth, this is a hazy beast, in a state of tyrannical awakening at any time, and it is extremely terrifying and terrifying.
Even the inadvertently revealed momentum is enough to annihilate an ancient emperor with his bare hands.
This young man seems to be ordinary, with the same food and drink, the same clothes, and even the same sitting posture every day, always facing the window, sitting for a day.
It seems to be very ordinary, but even in this ordinary, there is great terror and great coercion.
The majestic blood is like a beast, the essence is like a wolf, and the vitality is like a dragon.
The vastness of Yuan Li, the terrifying bloodline that is invisible, and the sea of souls that are shrouded in clouds and mist, can't see the past, and can't perceive the future.
It seems to jump out of the six realms, not in the five elements, the supreme power that has disappeared from fate and time and space.
But the blame is here, and it is like an endless great nothingness, and it is simply impossible to see the end.
One old and one young have their own dreads, but they have not communicated with each other, nor have they broken the silence in front of them.
"It's sunset, the old man is going to close, come back!"
One day after sunset, the old man's turbid single eye filled with a hint of light. This young man of unknown origin sat for seven days in a row.
Did he know the identity of the old man?
What is he waiting for?
"Old man, drinking alone is so boring."
"Why don't you sit down and drink together."
The young man's eyes were attracted, and he took a deep look at the old man, not intending to move, but beckoning the old man to come.
And this young man is none other than Gu Huang who is wanted by the Reincarnation Sect.
The beheading of the old monk started seven days ago. At first, he was going to hide in the Wild Spirit Ruins, but after thinking about it, he rejected it.
If it really just ran like this, wouldn't it just sit tight?
It was never his intention to run, and because he was wanted by the Reincarnation Sect, he simply sneaked into the core area of the Reincarnation Sect.
The sea of people is vast, and now the various evolutionary futures, the supernatural powers to deduce the secrets of heaven are all invalid.
He didn't believe that the Reincarnation Sect could lock him, and what he practiced was the Great Sage's Innate Divine Transformation, which was a fundamental change from the bloodline and flesh.
In addition to being an old monster at the level of the swallowing beast, he can peep at his true appearance.
Even if Samsara stood in front of him, he might not be able to recognize it.
Since he came to Reincarnation City seven days ago, Gu Huang has been keeping a low profile, neither killing people to vent his anger nor ostentation, but this tavern attracted him.
Not only this tavern, but also the one-eyed old man in this tavern. It seems to be the simplest and most dilapidated tavern, but the truth is completely different.
Because he sensed the breath of the ancient seal of the law from this tavern, and he could not see the details of this old man, nor could he see any origin.
But he could sense that this was a vicious beast in a hazy state, and it was even more terrifying than a vicious beast.
And this tavern is hidden here, but Gu Huang observed it for seven days in a row, and it was clearly within easy reach. Most people turned a blind eye and could hardly perceive any aura.
It's not a barrier, it's not a seal, and it's not even a trace of the formation and space profound meaning.
It seemed like a creation out of thin air, but it didn't hinder him in the slightest, just like his own back garden, he came as he wanted, and left as he wanted.
But he did sense the breath of the ancient seal of the law. According to the observation of the seven days, Gu Huang came to a conclusion.
It seems to be a run-down tavern, but since he entered it, it has not been in the same space as the outside, to be precise, it is not in the same latitude.
Create something out of nothing, a creation from the void!
This one-eyed old man is a powerful being who controls the law level. According to the system before the Three Ancient Era, the powerhouse who controls the law level is the second most important.
But the old man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was by no means an ancient emperor. The tenth one was the peak slaughtering emperor, or even the terrifying and murderous existence of the first emperor.
Master the law, use the law, change the law!
These are the three steps that a strong person must take, and no matter who it is, it is difficult to avoid the past.
Create something out of nothing, a creation from the void!
It is definitely the last step of the law. It is certain that this strong man is not far from the control of the road, and the tenth is a half-first emperor.
Gu Huang asked himself that he had seen a lot of powerhouses, including the swallowing beast before the Three Ancient Era, the mysterious Black Flame, and the great sage from the past.
No matter which one is, it is an aloof, extremely terrifying existence.
But he had never had such a close encounter with a peak slayer, or even a half-first emperor's powerhouse, and face to face so calmly.
Obviously, the old man didn't have any bad feelings towards him, otherwise, if he wanted to stop him from entering, it was just a matter of moving thoughts.
"Young man, the old man is too old to drink."
"It's sunset, please come back!"
"It's windy tonight, remember to close the doors and windows."
The old man glanced at Gu Huang slightly, and his thoughts went over and over again, and finally sent a piece of advice that was not advice.
"Old man, it's been a long night, and it's boring to go back."
"Why don't you sit down and have a drink."
"You've always invited me to drink for seven days. Why is it my turn to invite you today?"
"Old man, how about a taste of my unique craft?"
Gu Huang still didn't mean to leave, but with a slight smile, his spiritual sense swept out a jar of Jiutian Wenxian Brew from the space bracelet, and instantly fell in front of the old man.
A strong man of such a realm, when he encounters his own chance, how can he easily miss it.
Even if a good student asks for advice, he can benefit a lot.
Although whether it is rules, laws, avenues, origins, and the pervert of possessing a heavenly soul, it is almost already the path to the highest.
But even if it is to gain some knowledge.
"Young man, you will be free of alcohol, and the old man will take it with you."
"It's sunset, it's time for you to go back."
"Once the sunset completely sets, you can't go back even if you want to."
"Young man, don't be too curious, or you will die."
"Let's go!"
Outside the window, the sun slanted westward, the figure of the old man slowly moved, and the figure with a hunched back became as tall and straight as a pine tree, and the one eye with a blindfold was slowly put down.
A trace of ferocious and terrifying aura pervaded, and when the blindfold was taken off, a pupil filled with countless ancient pattern marks appeared.
It was pitch black and inhumane, full of dead silence, as if it had descended into the ancient abyss, the depths of the billions of dark stars.
Cold, terrifying, without a trace of emotion.
The mood of great silence is shrouded, mixed with a suffocating momentum.
"The power of annihilation... the source of great annihilation..."
"You...you belong to the lineage of Martial Ancestor..."
"I don't know senior, you are one of the one hundred and eight military envoys, do you know martial arts?"
Gu Huang sensed the power of annihilation from the same ancestry in the old man. This is definitely the powerhouse of the old martial ancestor, one of the 108 martial envoys who once dominated the world.
Everything can be changed, but only the power of this great silence cannot be changed.
There is only one family in the heavens and the world, and there are no semicolons.
Except for the lineage of Martial Ancestors, no one can cultivate it.
"Young man, who are you? You know your old age?"
"Wu Zhan, is Wu Zhan still alive?"
"Boy, who are you? Where have you seen Wu Zhan?"
"No, let's go, they're going to... come..."
"Boy, I am Wu Xuan among the one hundred and eight military envoys, and I used to be the last among the brothers..."
"Tomorrow morning, if the old man is still alive, I will drink three hundred cups with you."
"If the old man perishes, one day, you will see the young master..."
"I didn't embarrass them..."
"Walk……"
Wu Xuan saw the last rays of the sunset fall, and an unstoppable majestic force instantly teleported Gu Huang's figure out.
With the afterglow of the setting sun, Wu Xuan dragged his lonely and long figure and walked towards the darkness step by step...
"Senior, what are you fighting against..."
Gu Huang roared like thunder, but in the end he could only see the old man's back disappear, and he was thrown out by an irresistible force.
a few days later. Ancient Wilderness has long been mixed into the core area of the Reincarnation Sect, and the power station where the Reincarnation Sect is located is only a few thousand miles away from a city. This is the city of reincarnation, the city directly under the jurisdiction of the reincarnation sect, and the place where the relatives of the disciples in the sect live. Over time, it has formed the scale it is today. This is a majestic city with a radius of more than 50,000 miles, and there are nearly 10 billion living beings. There are three such heroic cities within a radius of millions of miles. But only this city is named after reincarnation, so one can imagine how important it is to reincarnation. After all, the 200,000-year development of Reincarnation is not a vegetarian. The huge foundation of tens of billions of beings sends countless new blood "bloods" to the Reincarnation Sect every hundred years. It has only been a few times in the history of reincarnation to open up the gates of the mountain, and to try to accept apprentices. Just relying on the three heroic cities with a radius of millions of miles is enough for the Reincarnation Sect to provide countless geniuses. In a dilapidated tavern in the western part of Samsara City, there was an ordinary-looking young man wearing a black shirt, about twenty-four or five years old. The owner of this tavern was a stooped, wrinkled old man who had lost one eye. The location of the tavern is very remote, and few people patronize it almost every day. Even if you see this dilapidated environment, you just turn around and leave. But this young man is an exception. Since seven days ago, he has arrived on time every morning, with a jar of old wine, a plate of spiritual meat, and a plate of melons and fruits, and left on time until sunset. It seems that he has formed a special tacit understanding with the old man in the store. The two have no verbal intersection. The young man does not ask the old man's origin and identity, and the old man also allows the young man to sit for a day. The tacit understanding was created invisibly. The old man had only one eye left, which was extremely cloudy, but occasionally there would be a glimmer of light, like a nine-day thunder. Neither of the two asked who? But the old and the young are like mirrors in their hearts, both of them have their own secrets and their own pasts. The old man was in Xiongcheng, guarding such a dilapidated tavern, and he was still blind in one eye, so it was hard not to attract the attention of others. But the old man is too ordinary, just like the twilight and old age in the world. But this is only the surface. In the eyes of the youth, this is a hazy beast, in a state of tyrannical awakening at any time, and it is extremely terrifying and terrifying. Even the inadvertently revealed momentum is enough to annihilate an ancient emperor with his bare hands. This young man seems to be ordinary, with the same food and drink, the same clothes, and even the same sitting posture every day, always facing the window, sitting for a day. It seems to be very ordinary, but even in this ordinary, there is great terror and great coercion. The majestic blood is like a beast, the essence is like a wolf, and the vitality is like a dragon. The vastness of Yuan Li, the terrifying bloodline that is invisible, and the sea of souls that are shrouded in clouds and mist, can't see the past, and can't perceive the future. It seems to jump out of the six realms, not in the five elements, the supreme power that has disappeared from fate and time and space. But the blame is here, and it is like an endless great nothingness, and it is simply impossible to see the end. One old and one young have their own dreads, but they have not communicated with each other, nor have they broken the silence in front of them. "It's sunset, the old man is going to close, come back!" One day after sunset, the old man's turbid single eye filled with a hint of light. This young man of unknown origin sat for seven days in a row. Did he know the identity of the old man? What is he waiting for? "Old man, drinking alone is so boring." "Why don't you sit down and drink together." The young man's eyes were attracted, and he took a deep look at the old man, not intending to move, but beckoning the old man to come. And this young man is none other than Gu Huang who is wanted by the Reincarnation Sect. The beheading of the old monk started seven days ago. At first, he was going to hide in the Wild Spirit Ruins, but after thinking about it, he rejected it. If it really just ran like this, wouldn't it just sit tight? It was never his intention to run, and because he was wanted by the Reincarnation Sect, he simply sneaked into the core area of the Reincarnation Sect. The sea of people is vast, and now the various evolutionary futures, the supernatural powers to deduce the secrets of heaven are all invalid. He didn't believe that the Reincarnation Sect could lock him, and what he practiced was the Great Sage's Innate Divine Transformation, which was a fundamental change from the bloodline and flesh. In addition to being an old monster at the level of the swallowing beast, he can peep at his true appearance. Even if Samsara stood in front of him, he might not be able to recognize it. Since he came to Reincarnation City seven days ago, Gu Huang has been keeping a low profile, neither killing people to vent his anger nor ostentation, but this tavern attracted him. Not only this tavern, but also the one-eyed old man in this tavern. It seems to be the simplest and most dilapidated tavern, but the truth is completely different. Because he sensed the breath of the ancient seal of the law from this tavern, and he could not see the details of this old man, nor could he see any origin. But he could sense that this was a vicious beast in a hazy state, and it was even more terrifying than a vicious beast. And this tavern is hidden here, but Gu Huang observed it for seven days in a row, and it was clearly within easy reach. Most people turned a blind eye and could hardly perceive any aura. It's not a barrier, it's not a seal, and it's not even a trace of the formation and space profound meaning. It seemed like a creation out of thin air, but it didn't hinder him in the slightest, just like his own back garden, he came as he wanted, and left as he wanted. But he did sense the breath of the ancient seal of the law. According to the observation of the seven days, Gu Huang came to a conclusion. It seems to be a run-down tavern, but since he entered it, it has not been in the same space as the outside, to be precise, it is not in the same latitude. Create something out of nothing, a creation from the void! This one-eyed old man is a powerful being who controls the law level. According to the system before the Three Ancient Era, the powerhouse who controls the law level is the second most important. But the old man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was by no means an ancient emperor. The tenth one was the peak slaughtering emperor, or even the terrifying and murderous existence of the first emperor. Master the law, use the law, change the law! These are the three steps that a strong person must take, and no matter who it is, it is difficult to avoid the past. Create something out of nothing, a creation from the void! It is definitely the last step of the law. It is certain that this strong man is not far from the control of the road, and the tenth is a half-first emperor. Gu Huang asked himself that he had seen a lot of powerhouses, including the swallowing beast before the Three Ancient Era, the mysterious Black Flame, and the great sage from the past. No matter which one is, it is an aloof, extremely terrifying existence. But he had never had such a close encounter with a peak slayer, or even a half-first emperor's powerhouse, and face to face so calmly. Obviously, the old man didn't have any bad feelings towards him, otherwise, if he wanted to stop him from entering, it was just a matter of moving thoughts. "Young man, the old man is too old to drink." "It's sunset, please come back!" "It's windy tonight, remember to close the doors and windows." The old man glanced at Gu Huang slightly, and his thoughts went over and over again, and finally sent a piece of advice that was not advice. "Old man, it's been a long night, and it's boring to go back." "Why don't you sit down and have a drink." "You've always invited me to drink for seven days. Why is it my turn to invite you today?" "Old man, how about a taste of my unique craft?" Gu Huang still didn't mean to leave, but with a slight smile, his spiritual sense swept out a jar of Jiutian Wenxian Brew from the space bracelet, and instantly fell in front of the old man. A strong man of such a realm, when he encounters his own chance, how can he easily miss it. Even if a good student asks for advice, he can benefit a lot. Although whether it is rules, laws, avenues, origins, and the pervert of possessing a heavenly soul, it is almost already the path to the highest. But even if it is to gain some knowledge. "Young man, you will be free of alcohol, and the old man will take it with you." "It's sunset, it's time for you to go back." "Once the sunset completely sets, you can't go back even if you want to." "Young man, don't be too curious, or you will die." "Let's go!" Outside the window, the sun slanted westward, the figure of the old man slowly moved, and the figure with a hunched back became as tall and straight as a pine tree, and the one eye with a blindfold was slowly put down. A trace of ferocious and terrifying aura pervaded, and when the blindfold was taken off, a pupil filled with countless ancient pattern marks appeared. It was pitch black and inhumane, full of dead silence, as if it had descended into the ancient abyss, the depths of the billions of dark stars. Cold, terrifying, without a trace of emotion. The mood of great silence is shrouded, mixed with a suffocating momentum. "The power of annihilation... the source of great annihilation..." "You...you belong to the lineage of Martial Ancestor..." "I don't know senior, you are one of the one hundred and eight military envoys, do you know martial arts?" Gu Huang sensed the power of annihilation from the same ancestry in the old man. This is definitely the powerhouse of the old martial ancestor, one of the 108 martial envoys who once dominated the world. Everything can be changed, but only the power of this great silence cannot be changed. There is only one family in the heavens and the world, and there are no semicolons. Except for the lineage of Martial Ancestors, no one can cultivate it. "Young man, who are you? You know your old age?" "Wu Zhan, is Wu Zhan still alive?" "Boy, who are you? Where have you seen Wu Zhan?" "No, let's go, they're going to... come..." "Boy, I am Wu Xuan among the one hundred and eight military envoys, and I used to be the last among the brothers..." "Tomorrow morning, if the old man is still alive, I will drink three hundred cups with you." "If the old man perishes, one day, you will see the young master..." "I didn't embarrass them..." "Walk" Wu Xuan saw the last rays of the sunset fall, and an unstoppable majestic force instantly teleported Gu Huang's figure out. With the afterglow of the setting sun, Wu Xuan dragged his lonely and long figure and walked towards the darkness step by step... "Senior, what are you fighting against..." Gu Huang roared like thunder, but in the end he could only see the old man's back disappear, and he was thrown out by an irresistible force.
