In a space filled with bloody carnage, two waves of people came together.

A wave of people were shrouded in black qi, and their figures were a little illusory. The other wave of people is no different from normal people except that their eyes are blood-red.

In the blood-red eyes, the leader was a burly and tall strong man with muscles full of explosive power, and with every step forward, the space around him shook three times.

"Tell me what to do. The burly man asked in an unkind tone.

"Hehe," the person led by the black aura couldn't hear the tone and smiled, "If I want to talk to you, do you believe it?"

The burly man raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by a young man about one or twenty years old next to him, "Dad, don't be angry, I'll talk to him." ”

The burly man snorted coldly and retreated.

"You and I have been hating each other for many years, there is no need to talk about those useless things, if you have anything to say, just say it!" The young man took two steps forward, looked directly at the black shadow, and said calmly.

The man in the black aura glanced at the young man, and then sarcastically said to the burly man: "A person of such an age is not as good as a child." ”

Then he said to all the people with blood-red eyes: "I asked you to bring more people over, I don't mean anything else, I just think that there are some things that you have to listen to together." ”

After speaking, he looked at the burly man again and said lightly: "You guys, do you want to go out?"

Swish!

The neat eyes all looked at the black qi led by the group.

"Well, since you can decide, then I'll talk to you. Hei Qi didn't care about everyone's eyes, and said slowly.

Although the young man with blood-red eyes was very calm, the slight movement in his eyes and the slightly heavy panting sound were all detected by the black qi led by him.

"Say!" the young man's tone was a little aggravated.

"For so many years, we are stuck here, and we are not as good as others. The black qi at the head organized the language, as if it was not about himself, and said: "Although we are very unwilling, but the end is like this, we are losers, we admit it, we have nothing to say about this!"

"But!" the conversation turned, and the need for black gas became a little sharper, "why are you here? You are the victors! You should enjoy the honor of the victors! But why are you trapped here like us losers?"

The sore spot of the blood-red-eyed man was ruthlessly grabbed by the black qi led by the leader, and then pressed it the wound that they had not healed so far: "Because there are too many victors! Because they want to get more benefits! Because some of them are darker than us!"

"And you! Your strength has been used to burn our jade! You have lost your strength as a victor who can distribute benefits!"

"What the hell are you trying to do!" asked the young man through gritted teeth.

The leader's black tone changed back to calm, and he said slowly, "Although the hatred between our two races is impossible to dissolve, I feel that now we have a common enemy. ”

"I've found a way to get out, we can work together!" The foreshadowing was completed, and the black gas finally said his purpose.

After speaking, the blood-red eyes began to be restless.

"Fart! Labor and management have fought two worlds with you! You say cooperation with labor and management?" the burly man immediately became anxious.

The leader of the black qi smiled and said: "What does it matter? When you go out, if you want to take revenge, we can help you! If you want to continue with us, then we will continue!"

"Help us?" asked the young man.

"Hahahahahaha!" The black gas at the head seemed to hear a big joke, and he couldn't stop laughing.

The young man frowned but did not speak.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the leader said proudly: "Do you think that the small fight last time was all our strength? Or do you think that we who have been in your six worlds earlier have no way to take this seal?"

"Hmph!" the leader snorted and said sharply, "We're just trying to win one more ally, or—another ally!"

After speaking, the black gas dissipated, leaving only the blood-red eyes and the group speechless for a long time.

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A month passed in the blink of an eye, and in this month, several people from all over the world frequently ran to the three old men at the beginning, and then due to the indifference of the three, they gradually went to secretly investigate what they wanted.

During this time, Lu Fenglin ran more and more diligently to the three old men, and finally asked for three rooms to live in here.

After getting along for a period of time, Chen'er and Lu Fenglin actually had a feeling of sympathy for each other, and the heroes hated each other! While they both admired each other's shameless realm, they also expressed their sincere admiration for each other's "tossing"!

However, this toss was soon replaced by another thing.

The old woman is about to celebrate her birthday! A hundred thousand years of life! This is a great thing for their cultivators! Because as long as they do not enter the Dao realm, the life span of a cultivator can only reach about 100,000 years at most.

It is said that cultivators of the Divine Power Realm who have lived for more than 100,000 can obtain a god position when the Heavenly Dao is stable and the gods of heaven and earth are sealed. At that time, heaven and earth will live together, and the eternity will last forever.

Although this is just a beautiful legend that no one has ever been able to prove, it contains the greatest wishes of mankind.

Mortals are born, old, sick and die, and cultivators are also born, old and die. It's just that through their cultivation, their lives have been greatly extended.

But no one would think that they had lived for a long time, and this was the case for mortals who could live for decades, and the same was true for cultivators who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, they will have a longing for the word eternal life.

In the past few years, the old woman's health has become worse and worse, as if the whole person suddenly collapsed, she used to scold people for a long time without panting, she rarely speaks, at most, she usually tells Chen'er and the little demon about the outside world, and the world when she was young.

The world she tells contains her own perception of the world, her attitude towards race, and the truths she sees, hears, and feels in life.

The old woman half-opened her small eyes, got up tremblingly, stretched her hand forward, starting from the ground and going up, slowly forming an ice rod until she reached her hand.

The old woman walked back to the house little by little with her hands on crutches and her feet against the ground.

Just when this 100,000-year birthday is approaching, the old woman's life will come to an end.

The afterglow of Chen'er, who is giggling with Lu Feng, has been here with the old woman.

Including the little demon, everyone didn't know that when Chen'er used a big pot to stew soup recently, he kept putting his own blood into it. Because he heard that he was able to survive because he ate the fruit of an ancient tree in the middle of the island. He hopes that his own blood can make the old woman accompany him more.

"Hey, tomorrow, I'll take you to a fun place, can you go?" Chen'er, who retracted his gaze, said to Lu Fenglin mysteriously.

Hearing the word funny, Lu Fenglin's eyes lit up and nodded vigorously.

"But don't tell anyone, let's go. Chen'er secretly pointed to the towering ancient tree in the distance, and instructed.