Chapter Eighty-Three: It's a Mistake

Duan Wuya, who had just recovered his clarity in front of him, looked in the direction where the voice came, and an old figure was slowly coming. It seems to be a slow movement, but every small step has taken a few feet!

Shrink the ground into inches!

Duan Wuya's eyes shrank, this is a strong man with unfathomable strength! Shrinking the ground into inches, unlike teleportation, teleportation is after the speed is extreme, it can be achieved. However, shrinking the ground into inches is to understand the martial arts to a pinnacle, and to get in touch with the rules! When the land is shrunk into inches, it can really be a thousand miles in an instant! One step across the three mountains and five mountains, the end of the world is at hand!

What shocked Duan Wuya even more was what the old man said: In five thousand years, it was the first time that the old man had met such a young man!

Five thousand years, this old man has lived for five thousand years! What realm is this old man, so wouldn't a person who is stronger and more powerful than this old man live for a greater age! Can the peak of martial arts live forever!

When Duan Wuya inherited the memory of this body, the information he got was that the higher the strength of a martial artist, the greater the number of years he would live! Just like Ning Yuan Realm, if there was no accident, he could live for three hundred years!

At this moment, Wuyan's heart was beating wildly, immortality, how tempting it was!

But in an instant, the old man walked leisurely across a distance of 100 zhang, the closer he got to Duan Wuyan, the more shocked he became, the old man was thin, dressed in a fat black shirt, full of folds on his face, if he shook his head, the skin that drooped down would definitely produce a crashing sound.

The old man's demeanor was a little unnatural, just like a person who was about to die in the same company, without the posture of a strong man at all, but like the old man next door, his face was full of kindness. It was only occasionally that a normal look flashed in the cloudy eyes.

The old man walked up to Pan Liang and the others, stretched out his hands that were as dry as chicken feet, and helped Pan Liang, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

"Ancestor, are you out of the customs?"

Pan Liang's expression was excited, his words even trembled a little, and his eyes were full of admiration to look at the old man. The other giants of the Tianyun Sect also got up and looked at the old man, and some of their eyes were moist.

"It's been one hundred and ten years, and it's time to get out! I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and Xiao Liangzi is already more than a hundred years old! When the old man first went into retreat, you were just dolls, just as big as this kid!"

The old man was a little embarrassed, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have been wrong!

Duan Wuya was dumbfounded, it looked like Pan Liang, who was only in his forties, was already over a hundred years old, and Pan Long was only seventeen years old, this Pan Liang was born in the past 100 years or more than 100 years!

More than 100 years old, this Pan Liang is really good at eating tender grass! It's just that when he is over 100 years old, is Pan Liang okay? It can't be that he has taken medicine!

Duan Wuya looked at Pan Liang a little strangely, especially between Pan Liang's legs.

"Ancestor, have you broken through?"

Pan Liang's mind is now on the old man, and he has no time to pay attention to Duan Wuya, if it is a normal time, Pan Liang will definitely be startled by Duan Wuya's eyes!

Looking at the expectant eyes of Pan Liang and the others, the old man shook his head slightly: "It doesn't matter anymore, five thousand years is worth it! In fact, four thousand years ago, I was lucky enough to eat a kind of evergreen grass to live to this day." Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to be alive, and I've seen enough of what I should see and shouldn't see!"

The old man was full of emotion, and he said how much helplessness and how much pain! Five thousand years, a long time, how many black-haired people will be sent away!

These words are like self-consolation and self-liberation, which seems to have seen through, and it seems to be even more confused!

People, who doesn't want to live for a long time? Yes, people don't want to die!

"Besides, that realm, how can it be so easy to break through!"

The old man's face was flat, and the five thousand years of time had worn out the old man's sharpness!

"Duan Wuya!"

The giants of the Tianyun Sect, who were originally embarrassed, were startled by Pan Wangyun's roar, but then they understood: when their attention was on the old man, Duan Wuya was trying to sneak away, the people here were not noble, but even more terrifying, Duan Wuya, a small Ning Yuan Realm martial artist, was not a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, and it was better not to listen to some words!

"It's wrong to say goodbye without saying goodbye, I just don't want to disturb you to catch up, farewell!"

Duan Wuya turned around and bowed deeply, this is a salute to the old man, a salute to an old monster who has lived for five thousand years!

"Hmph, you want to leave before the Martial God Sword is handed over?"

After Duan Wuya bowed deeply, he didn't wait for everyone's reaction, turned around, and let Pan Wangyun not fight in anger, and his body was about to rush towards Duan Wuya.

"The Martial God Sword is not on him, the murderous aura of the Martial God Sword, except for the scabbard, there is nothing to stop it! I have also inquired about his space ring, this little doll's willpower is very tenacious, and the soul power is even more amazing! He is also participating in the enrollment, try to leave this doll as much as possible, this little doll's future achievements will be immeasurable!"

The old man stopped Pan Wangyun, who had just made a move, and looked at Duan Wuya who was far away, his face full of expectation. also revealed a little apology, just now the soul power probed Duan Wuya's space ring, which almost injured Duan Wuya's primordial spirit, I didn't expect Duan Wuya's soul power to be so powerful!

It's just that no one noticed the mysterious smile on the corner of Duan Wuya's mouth who was facing away from them.

"The Martial God Sword is in the inner space of the Creation Ding, and you can't detect it yet! The Martial God Sword is mine! It should be the price of your trouble with me three times and twice!"

Peerless good baby, everyone wants to have it, Martial God Sword Duan Wuya has an intuition, and the help to Duan Wuya in the future is definitely not lower than the Creation Ding!

"Where will the Martial God Sword go, the Martial God Sword is of too great significance to the Tianyun Sect, and the Martial God Sword must not be lost!"

Pan Liang's words made the giants of the Tianyun Sect nod their heads frequently, agreeing with each other.

"I'm lucky to get it, but I lost my life! I can't hide from it, it's not yours, I can't get it even if I force it! A foreign object is a foreign object after all, and existence will be an obstacle! The Martial God Sword is in the Tianyun Sect, and it will definitely become a disaster in the future!"

The old man's words made Pan Liang and the others fall into deep thought.

"The time for the Hundred Sects Conference Alliance is running out, my limit is approaching, I don't know if I can take a look at it again next time! This time I went out of the customs, just for this, this time I don't know if the Tianyun Sect can keep the Martial God Space, it depends on the disciples you recruit!"

"What's the matter, Ancestor!"

The old man's words made everyone panic, the old man has always been like a protective god, and he is the most relied on signature figure of the Tianyun Sect! The old man's limit is approaching, which makes Pan Liang and the others inevitably feel a kind of sadness in their hearts.

"Alas, it's been more than a hundred years, and there are always some rules in Tianyun that should be changed, and the threshold for your enrollment conditions is too high. I think you've also discovered that every year when the enrollment reaches the final competition, there are only a few children left in the family!"

"You recruited some talented people, but have you ever thought about it, these people are all cultivated by the family, who will they be loyal to?"

"So in the first place, this approach was a mistake!"