Chapter 120: Exhausted Life
"He's here for the human Juggernaut who is being treated here. Elder of Salvador. Before Muria could speak, the elven girl took the lead and explained for him.
"As a child of the Titans and Dragons, what are you looking for a human?" Salvador looked at Muria with a flat gaze, "Ahibourne acknowledged him, but it has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Ahem, in fact, apart from Lord Ahiborne, among the Titans, I should be the most familiar with this human sword master. Muria rubbed her nose, "I was the first to come into contact with this human sword master. ”
"So, you're coming to visit him?"
"Qi, he's not so kind. Hessel despised Muria, "The human Juggernaut threw the corpse of a legendary sea monster at him, and Muria came over and asked the human Juggernaut if he wanted the corpse." ”
"Is that so?" the elven elven elder's eyes flowed with an inexplicable light, and he looked at Muria, who was a little embarrassed on his face.
"Yes. Muria glanced at the elf girl who was a little unhappy, and nodded helplessly. The two elves in front of him, an old man and a young elf, seemed to see something.
Those who fool others as fools are fools themselves.
"You're in luck. The handsome Elven Elder glanced at Muria deeply, "That human sword master has just woken up, do you want to ask now?"
"Where?"
The long-haired, waist-high, blonde elder, raised the scepter in his hand that was the same height as him, and with a slight shock, Muria experienced the spatial fluctuations that came many times, and the scene in front of him changed.
The endless verdant sea stretched endlessly at the end of Muria's line of sight, to the junction between heaven and earth. And in this endless forest sea, Muria also saw several special trees, hundreds of meters high, their branches and leaves as if carved from jade, standing between the forest and the sea, like standing out from the crowd, extraordinary
Emerald green fluorescent light fluttered around Muria's body, and some emerald green points of light slowly drifted and unconsciously merged into Muria's body, making him ...... Be more energetic.
"This is in the crown of the tree of eternal life. Muria looked down and looked around. The Tree of Eternal Life, which is thousands of meters high, has branches that are not as strong as the World Tree, but they are also extremely strong, allowing him to walk freely on it now.
"How are you feeling recovering?" The Elven Elder didn't just teleport Muria, he teleported himself and the Elven Maiden to the canopy.
And the elven elder who came to the canopy immediately looked at a human sitting cross-legged in the canopy and asked him.
"The injury has fully recovered. The man sitting on a branch looked at the people, "It's okay anymore, and now I feel better than ever." ”
"Are you, Lord Ron, the Sword Saint?" Muria asked with some uncertainty as he looked at the man sitting cross-legged, he really couldn't connect the young man in front of him with the middle-aged man before, as if he was a completely different person.
The man in front of him, with black hair like a waterfall, eyes as bright as a morning star, is not tall or strong, but he is as tall as a pine, and has his own bearing. Of course, the most important thing is that this man, his face is extremely young, about twenty years old human youth.
If it weren't for the fact that Muria had seen him fight and remembered his aura, he really wouldn't have dared to associate the young man in front of him with the gray-haired middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance before. This is not a person at all.
"It's me. "Although Muria has changed from a titan of more than thirty meters to a little kid of more than one meter, his transfiguration technique is useless in front of the real powerhouse, so the Sword Saint Ron can see through his true body at a glance.
"You, how did you become like this?" asked Muria, curious.
"That's what he is. On the side, Elven Elder Salvatore said in a loud voice, "The way he appeared before is the outward manifestation of his life essence being nearly exhausted. ”
"Life essence is exhausted!" Muria was stunned, this sentence is understood in another way, the lifespan of the Sword Master is short.
The elven elder looked at the Sword Saint: "I have examined your body, there are dark wounds everywhere, to be honest, as an existence with a legendary body, I really can't imagine how you beat your body like this?
"I don't remember!"
“...... I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to meet a human being like you, who only exists in the classics. Hearing the Sword Master's answer, the Elven Elder's eyes were like a deep ancient well, revealing a trace of waves, "Can you tell me how old you are now?" ”
"Two hundred and thirty-six years old. The Sword Master couldn't help but laugh, "I still remember my date of birth." ”
"More than two hundred years old, you really ......" Hearing the Sword Saint Ron's answer, the Elf Elder showed an expression that was indeed the case, he had a rough guess about the Sword Saint's age before.
"Legend, even if it is a human being, it has a minimum lifespan of a thousand years, but your vitality is not even as good as a legend whose longevity is approaching, how many times have you burned the life essence?"
"Too many times, I don't remember!" the Juggernaut smiled.
"So, you came to challenge the Titans, the ultimate purpose is for the Eternal Tree of Life of my Elven Clan?" The Elven Elder looked at the Sword Saint, "You have used a lot of strange things that can replenish the life essence, and now there are not many strange things that are effective for you, but the Eternal Life Tree happens to be the one that can replenish your lost life essence, and you are here for this!"
"I'm here for the Titans, challenging them to get the qualification to observe the Titan Inheritance of Swordsmanship, with the ultimate goal of asking them how to break through the legend. The black-haired young man looked calm and unabashedly spoke his thoughts.
"I didn't know that there were elves living in the Titan's territory, and I didn't know that there was a world treasure like the Tree of Eternal Life here. ”
"How to break through the legend? and go here to ask the Titans?" the elven elder showed a hint of mockery, "Human, for you, being a god is the best choice, you have no possibility of embarking on the epic road, I have never heard of the melee profession of the human race, who has achieved epic achievements, there are a few mages." ”
"Just because we didn't have it before doesn't mean we won't have it in the future. Sword Saint Ron said lightly, unimpressed by the attitude of the elven elder.
"With your current strength, no one is your opponent in the kingdom of mankind, not even the gods can stop you in the material realm, and building a church and cultivating believers is just a time-consuming matter for you. The Elven Elder looked at the Sword Master.
"Your current physique has been restored to your proper state, and with your entry into the heart of the Tree of Eternal Life, you can now live for more than two thousand years, and time, for you, is sufficient. ”