Chapter 1174: The identity of the withered old man
In the future, if the two encounter any accidents, this dragon yin grass can also save and extend their lives.
Ye Luo suddenly didn't want to trade.
But I am afraid of offending the living fossil of the Heavenly Machine Gate in front of me.
For the sake of today, we can only maximize the benefits.
"Of course it's amazing." The old man is full of smiles, can you imagine what the mummy without water looks like when he laughs, the old man is like that, scary and tight.
"Dragon Yin Grass, only the dragon clan that contains the ancient bloodline, in the ghost realm, can be cultivated with dragon breath every day, and it can be continuously spit for more than five hundred years. The Dragon Yin Grass contains extremely strong life force, which can increase the life span of two jiazi, that is, one hundred and twenty years, and it is the ultimate treasure that all cultivators dream of. ”
Ye Luo made a very regretful and sad look, and made a gesture to snatch the dragon yin grass back: "Since it's so powerful, it's really embarrassing old-timer, I have to keep it for myself, my grandfather is old, I have to prepare one for him."
"No!"
As if protecting his own life, the old man eagerly protected the dragon yin grass in his arms, "Female doll, you can't do this, female doll, your grandfather's cultivation is definitely not high, you don't need such a good spiritual grass, the old man has some other spiritual elixirs here, you take them to your grandfather, it will definitely be enough for him." ”
Ye Luo→_→
Mummy, you're shameless.
"What are you going to trade with me?"
The old man took out two ancient iron rings, put them in the palm of his hand, and said, "The old man's eight hundred years of treasures are all here." You can pick any one, the contents of the two ancient iron rings are similar. ”
Ye Luo's eyes lit up: "Senior, are you eight hundred years old?" Lie. ”
The old man looked at him: "What are you lying about?" In the entire Tianji Gate, only you know that the old man has lived so long. Not only do you feel honored, but you even question the old man. ”
Ye Luo pouted: "If you really live for so long, then do you know the Ghost Moon Sect eight hundred years ago?"
The old man snorted coldly and said, "You female doll, you still want to test the old man." Eight hundred years ago, in the battle of the century against the Ghost Moon Sect, the old man personally participated in it. ”
Ye Luo's heart "chuckled".
Is it really the old man?
But any clues related to the Ghost Moon Sect, she will never let go!
"Do you know An Yunjian, senior?"
"Naturally recognized! Eight hundred years ago, An Yunjian was one of the top three masters of the Nine Palace Temple, and one of the commanders of the crusade against the Ghost Moon Sect. The withered old man glanced at Ye Luo, "You know a lot about the female doll, An Yunjian has been dead for more than eight hundred years, is your surname An and the An family?" ”
Ye Luo shrugged: "Of course not." My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Luo. I've entered the ruins of the Purple Smoke Lake in Anyun, and I know that he was killed by an old ghost. ”
The old man was even more surprised: "You are not the An family?" Even An Yunjian knew how he died? ”
Ye Luo smiled and didn't say much.
She hasn't figured out the details of the withered old man yet, and she can't reveal more for the time being.
"The old man's surname is Xuan, and his single name is a light character." The withered old man glanced at Ye Luo deeply, "You can call me Xuanguang Ancestor." ”
Ye Luo nodded; "Xuanguang Ancestor."
The withered old man's lips without a trace of moisture and blood raised a strange arc: "The old man is the eleventh generation head of Tianjimen."