Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1338: Sansheng
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No one in the room answered the old man's words.
At this time, everyone at the scene felt a sense of absurdity.
The old man in front of him, no matter how he looks at this time, he doesn't seem to be a threat to others.
Moreover, Chu Yan's perception of blood qi is even greater than that of ordinary people.
At this moment, he can clearly feel that this one in front of him is an old man about to be exhausted.
In other words, at this time, there is only one breath left.
And the other party's body does not have the slightest aura fluctuation.
No matter how you look at it, it's an old man whose life is about to come to an end-if you don't look at his identity.
It seems that I can feel what everyone is thinking at the moment, and the old man hesitated: "You come here, you must die, my things, don't you want to take them away."
After speaking, he suddenly raised a hand.
Everyone hurriedly made a response posture.
But the other party didn't use any strange tricks, but rubbed his eyes in the most ordinary way.
But when the other party put his hand down, the old man's palm held a bright and rosy fruit impressively.
The fruit is bright red, and the red is dazzling. Looking at it at this moment, it even seems to see red water flowing inside, endlessly growing.
"Dragon Blood Yannianguo!" Yun Nishang exclaimed first.
Her eyes were rounded at this moment, and her usual beautiful voice seemed a bit sharp because of the extreme shock at this moment.
"Dragon's blood prolongs the year. It blooms in 300 years, bears fruit in 300 years, and matures in 300 years. That is to say, only one will be obtained in 900 years.
Moreover, the fruit that matured over 900 years was also white.
After that, it will only become slightly rosy every 900 years.
My teacher once showed me that Tianya Sect currently planted a dragon blood prolonged year tree. The only fruit on it has grown for more than 3,000 years, but it is only slightly pink. s color.
You...you..."
At this time, Yun Nishang feels that his words are poor.
The fruit of more than three thousand years is still only a pale pink.
The one in front of me is as red as blood, as if it is about to flow down.
The old man looked very disapproving, grabbing the dragon's blood in his hand, biting it down, and then vaguely said: "So what?"
"This is the fruit of at least 20,000 years." At this time, Chu Yan spoke.
"Twenty thousand years..." Everyone at the scene felt that their breathing was stagnant.
At this moment, Chu Yan took a step forward with a serious expression: "You are not a zombie. You are still alive. I am curious how you have lived for tens of thousands of years. Even if it is a true fairyland, it is only a thousand years of life. "
Everyone was still amazed by the 20,000-year-old fruit. At this moment, when they heard what Chu Yan said, they suddenly took a breath and couldn't speak.
"You mean...this is a...living person?" Furui swallowed and said with difficulty.
For a while, others found it difficult to accept this reality.
If what Chu Yan said is true, isn't the old emperor in front of him at the same time as the ancestors of all their ancestors, many generations before the ancestors?
Chu Yan didn't speak, but motioned everyone to look at the old man's chest.
The chest rises and falls, and with one breath, the other party is clearly breathing.
Suddenly, everyone was just like Chu Yan who had thought of this before, and their brains instantly became pale.
After swallowing the dragon blood prolonged fruit, the old man chuckled twice.
The red juice is still smearing on his lips at this moment.
So at first glance, he looked as if his mouth was full of blood, and with that old face, he looked exceptionally terrifying.
"This dragon blood longevity fruit, but a good thing." The old man did not answer Chu Yan's question, but said to himself: "If this one goes on, if you change to an ordinary person, it will be extended by three or five. There is no problem with a ten-year life span.
It's just a pity, I can only prolong my life span by half an hour if I eat this one.
But...hehe...
Twenty thousand years of sleep, the fruits that have grown are enough to keep me alive for a while. "
The other party talks to himself, in his tone, expressing satisfaction and pride.
When Chu Yan heard what the other party said, his heart moved, vaguely as if thinking of something.
But before he fully grasped this thought, the old man suddenly had sharp eyes and looked at everyone: "What do you want, don't think I don't know!
And don't think that if you are monks, you can be stronger than me.
Although I am only a mortal, there are more monks who died under my hands than you have ever seen! "
The shock caused by the life of the old man has not yet gone. At this moment, it is another amazing message, like a huge boulder, smashed into the lake.
"Are you not a monk?" Chu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.
Suddenly, he understood why he didn't feel any aura fluctuations in the opponent.
This guy... is just a mortal body.
"Of course I am not a monk, but I will kill a monk." I don't know if it's because I just swallowed a dragon blood prolonged fruit. The spirit of the old man is better than when he just crawled out of the coffin. A lot of it, and I haven’t coughed for a while.
Even the back, which has been rickety, straightened up at this moment.
"Guess how long it took for me to start the war from the throne to the end of the twelve kingdoms." The old man smiled sorrowfully.
Chu Yan noticed that what the other party said was not to unify the twelve nations, but to destroy the twelve nations.
The difference in the word, but the meaning in it, is a huge difference.
Without waiting for Chu Yan's answer, the old man proactively stretched out two fingers.
"Two years.
It only took two years.
And every time, I was a personal conquest.
Every time I conquered, most of the monks were killed by me.
You know, I am a mere mortal body.
Besides, I have been weak and sick since I was young.
But no one in the Twelve Kingdoms can stop me! "
"Since you are so strong, why hide in these Three Sacred Mountains." Seeing the other party's complacency, Furui couldn't help but retort.
"The Three Sacred Mountains? What's the Three Sacred Mountains?" The old man was taken aback and asked immediately.
"Your mausoleum is located under the Three Sacred Mountains, and the Three Sacred Mountains are shrouded by a large array, so it has not been noticed for tens of thousands of years.
If you are not afraid of something in your heart, why are you staying here? "Su Xinyu also helped Furui ridicule the other side.
"The Three Sacred Mountains...The Three Sacred Mountains..." The old man's gaze revealed a look of doubt.
He murmured a few times, and after a while, as if he had understood something, the smile on his face suddenly became more eerie and weird.
"It seems that it should be too long. The name of this mountain has changed." The old man chuckled and slowly stood up from the coffin, "These three mountains are not called the Three Sages." Mountains, their original names, came from me.
And I walked out of this mountain.
This mountain was originally called Sansheng Mountain, not Sansheng Mountain! "