Chapter 399 The old man who talks big
Lu Daosheng looked lost and his eyes were confused. He slowly squatted on the ground, hugging his head with both hands, his eyes filled with blood.
At this moment, he was almost crazy.
In a trance, figures appeared in front of his eyes.
He has his beloved wife and daughter, loyal subordinates, trusted students, and many people who have helped them, all looking at him.
Their eyes were filled with trust.
In the future, there will definitely be a bright future.
Everything is not over yet.
"But what should I do?"
Lu Daosheng sat cross-legged in the vast sea of stars, and every starlight in front of him was a small world.
Strong or weak, but without exception, they are all slowly dying.
Eternal life is so ethereal.
Lu Daosheng thought about this question a long time ago whether he could live forever.
At the beginning, he believed that eternal life existed.
So he kept getting stronger until he was invincible in the world, and then he discovered that the world was on the verge of collapse.
This is a bit uncomfortable.
He clearly felt that he was very close to eternal life, but the world was about to disappear, so what would he do?
have no idea.
Besides, he doesn't want the world to be destroyed.
Even the world cannot live forever, let alone creatures.
As Lu Daosheng thought deeper, his expression became more and more ugly.
Huh ~
Lu Daosheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then the starry sea ushered in a storm.
Wherever you pass, it is broken.
This is Lu Daosheng's strength now. His every move is full of endless power, but so what? The destruction of the world has no meaning.
The bored Lu Daosheng began to take steps and walked towards the distance.
In this way, Lu Daosheng began to walk aimlessly again, but this time, he was alone.
.........
Chaos Realm.
It has been a long time since Lu Daosheng left.
The forces in the entire Chaos Realm also experienced a great baptism, and the gods had long become a thing of the past.
Under the leadership of the Human Emperor Palace, the human race became the strongest force in the Chaos Realm without any dispute, and truly achieved surrender to all races.
And above the human ancestral land, a huge city floats here - a deserted city.
Today's wasteland is a holy place in the hearts of countless creatures in the entire Chaos Realm. Almost every creature's wish is to be able to settle in the wasteland city.
There are countless opportunities in the deserted city. More importantly, the first master of the Human Emperor Hall came from the deserted city.
"The gods were rampant back then, and the first hall master of the Human Emperor Palace took action personally to suppress the gods. That day, blood flowed into a river of chaos realm."
In the human territory, in an ordinary small teahouse, an old man dressed in a cloth clothes and a broken sword was drinking tea while talking nonstop.
And the people around them listened carefully with their necks up.
At this time, someone asked, "Senior, are the gods destroyed by the first-generation palace masters?"
When the old man heard this, he snorted, "That's natural. You are still young and don't know the horror of the first palace master."
A middle-aged man on the side also nodded, "The first palace master is indeed terrifying. According to legend, what she held back then was the human treasure. If there was no such treasure, our human,
Bang!
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the old man slapped the table and shouted loudly: "You are looking for the right person!"
Everyone around was shocked by the old man. Although they were a little angry, they still asked, "What do you mean by the old man?"
The old man touched his beard, smiled proudly, and said, "I witnessed that human treasure with my own eyes."
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked.
"What?!"
"The old senior witnessed it!"
"Senior, what is that human treasure?"
At this time, everyone asked.
The people on the side even brought him tea and water, pinched his shoulders and massaged his back.
Even the shopkeeper of the small teahouse ran over and sat upright.
At this moment, the old man became a teacher, while the people around him were students listening carefully, waiting for the old man's next answer.
Everyone did not notice that in the corner of the small teahouse, a woman in blue was drinking tea silently, turning her head to look out the window, seemingly deafing, but in fact she was listening to the old man's answer.
The woman's face was pretty, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like stars, and her hair was like a waterfall. She was like a beauty walking out of a painting, but everyone had no intention of appreciating it.
The old man coughed lightly, and his turbid eyes became brighter at this moment.
"That treasure of the human race is,"
"A iron pot."
Puff ~
Suddenly there was a squirting sound in the corner, followed by constant coughing.
Everyone frowned slightly.
A young man wondered, "Senior, are you sure you are right? How could the human treasure of the first emperor suppressed the gods? "
Everyone around them also looked disbelief, and some people even muttered in a low voice, "It's not a liar, right?"
This made the old man unable to bear it. His face turned slightly red and he yelled: "A group of young boys, how could I be a big talker?"
"Don't underestimate that iron pot, you can still cook!"
Everyone's mouths twitched slightly, and a great man unconsciously appeared in his mind, holding an iron pot in his hand while cooking while facing the enemy.
What's that picture?
Wow!
At this time, the woman in the blue skirt in the corner suddenly stood up and left the teahouse immediately.
"Hahahahahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death, little master, it turns out that you were the gods who suppressed them with an iron pot!"
A faucet was revealed in the sleeve.
Listening to Ao Qing's ridicule, Lu Xue looked helpless.
Time has passed too long. Now the human race in the Chaos Realm does not know much about what happened back then, but she can't spread rumors.
The gods were suppressed by her father.
Until now, what has this been like?
I'm going to get the iron pot, why don't she say that she's itchy and makes the gods laugh to death?
And at this moment, a voice sounded behind it, calling Lu Xue.
Hearing this voice, Lu Xue was slightly stunned and turned to look at it. It turned out to be an old man who had just talked nonsense in the small teahouse.
"Little girl, why are you leaving? Do you don't believe me?"
Lu Xue chuckled, "How could it be? The old senior witnessed it with his own eyes, and the little girl dared not believe it."
Hearing this, the old man laughed, stroked his beard, looked at Lu Xue, and his expression became complicated unconsciously.
"Miss Lu, I'll be fine after being separated for many years."
Lu Xue was moved, and she stared at the old man in front of her, and long-lasting memories suddenly surged into her heart.
Looking at the broken sword on the old man's waist again, Lu Xue instantly knew the old man's identity.
Before Lu Xue could speak, Ao Qing in her sleeve suddenly came out and shouted at the old man: "It's you, Old Man Broken Sword!"
