Chapter 387 Are you...the Chosen One?
All living things in the world.
All have lifespan limits.
No matter whether you are a powerful person who can reach for the stars or the moon, or an inconspicuous ant, death will come with life, glory will come with an end, this is the ultimate truth, and no one can escape it.
Fu Dahai was not injured.
No problems occurred either.
He is just about to run out of life.
"actually."
The fat man sighed.
"With the ancestor's qualifications, it is difficult to enter the Holy Realm. If I hadn't picked up that broken stone, how could the Fu family be today? Entering the Ascension Realm, your life span can be extended to about nine thousand years, but this This is also my ancestor’s limit. Even if our adoptive father doesn’t take away the broken stone, it will be difficult for my ancestor to break through.”
"Ancestor is not afraid of death, he just cannot die."
"Just look at the Wu family. If their ancestors weren't about to die, why would they go so far as to curry favor with the Fang family?"
Gu Han nodded.
The Fu family has such a big family business.
If there is no Ascension Realm person in charge, I am afraid that he will be targeted immediately, and the end will be even worse than that of the Wu family.
"So, senior needs that longevity fruit?"
"That's right."
The fat man nodded.
"Although it is only a hundred years old, with the help of those two holy medicines, my uncle still has a chance to break through to the Ascension Realm. By then, the Fu family's crisis will naturally be resolved."
Fu Changhe.
He is Fatty's great-uncle, who is in the seventh level of the Holy Realm.
Of course Gu Han had seen it before.
He is a thin man.
"Zhongzhou is huge."
Fatty continued to explain: "It can be simply divided into two layers, the inner and outer, limited by a boundary mountain. The inner layer is Zhongzhou, and even the center of the Five Domains. Its size is comparable to most of the Eastern Wasteland, except for the Central Dao Palace. , as well as the Demon Clan Ancestral Court and the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce’s headquarters are also located there.”
"Monster clan? Tianyun Chamber of Commerce?"
"The demon clan has long since declined, and only the ancestral court and some scattered forces are left. However, the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce is very powerful. Otherwise, why do you think that shopkeeper Yan doesn't give face to the Yuhua realm? He has the confidence. If you want money and strength, will you be afraid of the Fang family? "
Gu Han frowned slightly.
According to what Mu Lao said.
The black market is just the outermost force of their influence.
Tianyun Chamber of Commerce.
It's probably the same.
The peripheral strength is already so strong, so how strong should their real background strength be?
The water is too deep!
"Fat man."
He hesitated for a moment.
"Have you ever heard of the Underworld Ferryman?"
"What is that?"
"It's okay, go on."
"Central Taoist Palace."
The fat man didn't care and continued: "It's very ancient and mysterious. No one knows their specific origins at all. They should be the strongest force in the five domains. According to the ancestor, there are at least two people in the Ascension Realm there. Of course there are many treasures in this ancient power, and the longevity fruit is just one of them."
"Have you heard of it?"
He said mischievously: "Every once in a while, a divine object will descend from the Dao. The divine root that bears the life-extending fruit was descended ten thousand years ago. It was snatched by the Taoist palace. It is probably that it is not enough to eat alone." Okay, so every time it bears fruit, they have to put out a few for people to fight for.”
Divine root?
Gu Han secretly became vigilant.
With Dao Zhong's lesson, he always felt that the arrival of these divine objects was weird.
Is the avenue really that good?
Then why don't you give me the ten-ring reward and why do you want to kill me?
"Grab the fruit."
He thought about it.
"Are there any special rules?"
"Just below the holy realm."
The fat man shook his head.
"Not to mention the ancestors and others, even the monks in the Holy Realm are too destructive. It is unrealistic for them to take action, so we juniors do it for us. Anyone below the Holy Realm can go. It can be said that the ancestors are lucky. It’s about ten years before the fruit matures.”
"By the time."
He sighed.
"No matter what I say, I have to get one back for my ancestor."
"If you need my help, just ask."
Gu Han patted his shoulder.
"need!"
The fat man blinked.
"That Mo Li Daozi is stupid... Ahem, he's a nice guy. Build a good relationship with him and see if you have a chance to steal that divine root... Ahem, borrow it back..."
Gu Han's face darkened.
boom!
He just slashed it with his sword!
"You bastard, you dare to draw a sword on me?"
"Damn fat man, take another strike from me!"
"Fat Master will fight with you!"
"I'll chop you to death!"
"..."
One chases and the other escapes, attracting countless people to watch along the way.
Everyone thought they had guessed the truth and sneered secretly in their hearts.
A fight started?
It must be because of the uneven distribution of the spoils!
really!
In the face of huge interests.
Friendships and friendship are all bullshit!
…
Wu Sheng stood there blankly, looking confused and his eyes empty.
And Luo Wushuang.
The trace has long since disappeared.
"Young Master Wu?"
I don't know how long it took, but a monk passed by and happened to find him.
"How did you..."
Half the story.
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Wu Sheng in front of him was motionless and breathless.
He has been dead for a long time!
…
Outside Tianji Valley.
"interesting."
Luo Wushuang looked at the Tianji formation in front of him, his eyes slightly bright, "The Tianji lineage does have some skills. Unfortunately, the power of mortals is too small after all, how can they fight against Him?"
As he said.
He stepped into the formation.
In an instant.
In the rolling clouds and mist, the murderous intent turned from virtual to real, and turned into a fierce attack, falling on him!
Each attack.
It was comparable to the full-strength attack of the Saint Realm.
Luo Wushuang's expression did not change, his body turned from real to virtual, and a faint fairy light appeared in his eyes. The attacks fell and penetrated directly through him.
Not long after.
He had arrived in the courtyard.
"Who... are you?"
Seeing Luo Wushuang's body turning from virtual to real again, Mei Yun felt like he was facing a great enemy.
"Huh?"
Seeing Mei Yun.
The fairy light in Luo Wushuang's eyes became stronger, making him look ethereal and out of the world, like a banished immortal.
"It seems that there are many people who have lost their chess pieces."
At this time.
Tianjizi appeared in the courtyard, but he sensed the changes in the Tianji formation and came out to check.
"Mei Yun!"
He looked gloomy.
"Who told you to let him in!"
Being interrupted again and again, he was furious and his attitude was extremely bad.
"Get out!"
He looked at Luo Wushuang, "If you want a chance, then... huh?"
Suddenly.
He suddenly saw the two immortal lights, and his expression changed drastically.
"You... you are..."
Subconsciously.
He was about to start deducing Luo Wushuang's origin.
"Don't move."
Luo Wushuang smiled gently.
"In your current state, if you rashly deduce my origin, you will die."
"Cut off your own soul memory."
He seemed to see through Tianjizi's problem at a glance.
"I think you have also discovered his existence. To be able to make such a choice, the Tianji lineage is indeed courageous."
Discover?
Cut off?
Tianjizi was stunned, and instantly understood what he meant.
"It seems."
He sighed.
"I really discovered an incredible secret."
This kind of secret technique.
He was naturally familiar with it.
It was one of the most powerful and mysterious secret techniques of the Tianji lineage.
Then.
He stopped thinking about it.
The secret that he would rather kill himself than forget was extremely important, so he naturally would not explore it again.
Looking at the immortal light in Luo Wushuang's eyes.
His expression was horrified and mixed with hatred.
"You are an immortal..."
"I am not."
"No?"
Tianjizi's tone was cold, and he sneered, "If not, how could you control their power... huh?"
Suddenly.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his tone was a little uncertain.
"Could it be... you are the Chosen One?"
