"You're not dead, but you look like you're dying...".

The strange old man touched the beard on the side of his mouth and said.

"You..." looked at the old man floating in the house, I don't know if it was a person or a ghost dragon Xingyu was speechless in horror.

If it's a ghost, such an amiable old man, smiling and smiling, can't be a ghost, isn't the ghost hideous and ugly?

If it is a human being, it is really difficult to understand that a person can float in the air, is it a god?

The old man looked at Long Xingyu's puzzled look, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know the four major artifacts?"

The pain and exhaustion in his body couldn't stop Long Xingyu's curiosity, and he turned his eyes to look at the old man reluctantly.

"Hehe, I'm one of the four major artifacts, the Space Ring"

The old man looked high, squinted his eyes, touched his beard and smiled.

"Ahem... Is it powerful?" Long Xingyu barely moved his body. Pretend to be a businessman.

Even if this old man was one of the four great artifacts, where did he come from? I don't know how long I can last when I'm dying like this. What does this have to do with me? Long Xingyu couldn't help but close his eyes when he thought about this.

At this time, the only thing that came to mind was Li Jiu'er, the three of them were brought to this world by this sudden whirlpool, if she was the only one left, would anyone bully her? This simple and willful girl, why did she say that she was her daughter-in-law? Was her head broken, or was there another reason?

"Hey... Stinky boy, what do you want?"

After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly in the air, and a halo like a hole immediately appeared where his fingers touched, and then he reached inside to find something, and looked for a long time.

When he reached out again, the aura pouch vanished again, and he held a red pill-like thing in his hand.

"Come on, stinky boy, eat this.

After the old man finished speaking, he fell to the ground and walked over, forcibly broke Long Xingyu's mouth and stuffed the red pill into his mouth.

Long Xingyu forcibly shook his head:

"What is this?"

"Hey, hey... You won't die if you eat it, will you eat it?" said the old man as he bent over and said in a tricky manner.

It shouldn't be poison, right? If you don't take medicine, you won't be able to live tomorrow, so why should the old man look for this pill for a long time.

Thinking of this, he swallowed the red pill.

"No response..."Long Xingyu grunted, waiting for the pill to attack.

He tried to move, but it still hurt.

The old man touched his beard and looked at him with a smile.

A moment later. Long Xingyu suddenly felt hot and uncomfortable all over his body. I thought to myself.

Is this old man hurting me?

You won't be experimenting on me, will you?

Half an hour passed.

"Ahh It's so uncomfortable."

Long Xingyu suddenly felt hot all over his body, and slowly became hot and uncomfortable. The place where the whole body is broken gurgles and gurgles.

"I've been looking for this medicine for a long time, I shouldn't be wrong?..." The old man muttered to him as he looked uncomfortable.

"Ahh It hurts, you dead old man..."

Hearing that the old man himself was not sure what the pill did, wasn't this obviously trying to kill me? Long Xingyu couldn't help but scold.

"The stinky boy is rude," the old man said as he touched his beard and grinned.

"Dead old man, I'm dying, I'm polite..."

He got excited and sat up from the bed.

"Look at it, look at it, this is not coming back to life" The old man pointed at Long Xingyu and walked back and forth excitedly, as if Long Xingyu was his own grandson.

When he moved his whole body, he thought it was incredible, this wasn't a dream, right?

Thinking of this, Long Xingyu still couldn't believe that this was the truth. He bit his arm.

"Ahh

He actually bit out the blood from his arm and cried out in pain.

"Stinky boy, why are you biting yourself?" The old man watched Long Xingyu bite his arm and patted him on the head.

"I'll see if I'm dreaming."

"Hey, hey... Silly boy, do you still think you're dreaming?" the old man squinted and laughed contemptuously.

"Dead old man, what is your purpose in saving me" Long Xingyu asked calmly.

"Hehe, stinky boy, Master, I'm bored when I sleep, can't I play with you?"

Long Xingyu was about to speak, and the old man continued:

"Look at the ring you are wearing, I am the original god of this ring."

Long Xingyu looked at the black ring on his hand, which was given to him by Li Jiu'er last time, and he thought it was useless and was about to throw it away.

"Is this you...?" asked Long Xingyu in surprise.

"I don't know how long I've slept in the ring, anyway, I just slept and slept, and a few days ago suddenly there was a big vibration in the ring, which woke me up." The old man said happily.

The shock that the old man said should be the one that was slashed by the yellow hair of the rogue Brother Wolf's subordinates last time. Long Xingyu thought to himself.

"You're saying you brought us here?" he shook the old man in surprise.

"Oops... Don't shake," the old man pushed his hand open in disgust.

"Then say it."

After all, this is the only hope to go back, Long Xingyu seems to have grasped a life-saving straw, can he not be in a hurry? As soon as he came here, he saw the fighting and killing in this world, thinking that he had no martial arts and no weapons. If I was not careful, I was slaughtered again that day, and I was even more eager to go back immediately.

"Your body has to be cultivated...", the old man squinted his eyes and said.

"What does this have to do with going back?"

"You were brought here, you should have been protected by the divine power of the ring and crossed into this world, if you want to go back, you have to be able to enter the space ring yourself to control this ring."

"Cultivation...?" Long Xingyu asked suspiciously.

Of course he knows that to travel through time and space, he has to rely on the power of the outside world, and if he doesn't play it in the movie, he will either be shocked or pass through the TV, how can he come to himself to cultivate?

"Yes, it's like you say it's out of the body," said the old man.

"Isn't that thousands of years of cultivation?"