Chapter 45: Tangled

Hahaha.

Looking at the nameless who was depressed and crazy in place, the owner who said this sentence was amused, as if thousands of years of loneliness and thousands of years of waiting were relieved in this moment, and suddenly the ice and snow melted, and the earth rejuvenated.

"Who?"

Looking around, he couldn't help but sweat and hair stood on end, damn, this place is so weird, not only there are talking stone walls, but also laughter that suddenly sounded and came from nowhere.

"Are you looking for me?"

The old voice is a little ethereal, full of the vicissitudes of time, as if he has gone through thousands of sails and tasted all kinds of life.

Although the voice was ethereal, Nameless still locked the position, and he suddenly turned around, only to find that the stone wall behind him was trembling, and there was a stone door on the stone wall, which was slowly opening, and a bright light was shining out from inside.

"You...... Be... Person.... It's a ghost ......"

The man who spoke was none other than an old man in the door, and he sat cross-legged on an altar like a stone statue in the shape of a human.

He looked at the old man on the altar in a daze, and took a step back in a panic, looking dazed and surprised.

Soon, he was surprised to find that the old man was covered with heavy dust, overgrown with weeds and moss, as if he had not moved for many years, full of antiquity and vicissitudes.

When Nameless walked over, it also happened that the old man slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as these eyes opened, Nameless subconsciously took a step back, because the man's eyes were shining, making him feel like an electric shock in an instant.

These eyes seem to be able to penetrate all falsehoods, and any secrets, under the gaze of these eyes, will have nothing to hide, no secrets.

"Senior! Are you talking to me? ”

Nameless's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked guarded, never thinking that under the cold pool, there was such a place, such a person.

"Exactly! Old man Han Qianshan ........"

The old man's voice was not as clear as it had just been, as if all his spirits were gradually weakening.

"Han Qianshan?"

He silently recited the name, but he didn't hear the words clearly at all, and he was sure that he hadn't heard of this person, at least not in Pakistan.

Nameless looked Han Qianshan up and down, and found that although his eyes were as bright as electricity, he was motionless, and his body was full of thick dead air, and he looked like he had just crawled out of a coffin.

"Senior! Why are you hiding here? ”

He looked at Han Qianshan and stared at Han Qianshan, hoping to see clues from Han Qianshan's words and deeds.

Hehe.

Han Qianshan smiled, "I'm not hiding here, but I've been trapped here for more than a thousand years. ”

"What ..... trapped..... More than a thousand years. ”

Rao is a well-informed nameless, and when he hears these words, he also looks incredulous.

The thousand-year-old king is an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle.

It is impossible for a person's longevity to live for so long, is this old guy not a human being but a king who has become a jing.

Trapped for thousands of years, what kind of concept is this, does he not eat and sleep and pull the stinky?

Although the longevity of a warrior is far higher than that of mortals, it is not without boundaries.

Heavenly realm martial artists can live for a maximum of two hundred years, and the number of people who have cultivated in the extreme realm can be doubled at most, and even the legendary martial artists of the life and death realm cannot escape the limit of nine hundred years.

And this old man has been trapped here for more than a thousand years, so is he a human or a ghost?

The nameless expression suddenly became exciting, old and not dead is a thief, this old Wang Ba is really long-lived, he has been trapped in this ghost place for thousands of years, and he is still alive.

"Boy! You don't fucking scold Lao Tzu in your heart, Lao Tzu is a human being, not a king, not a turtle..... If you dare to think nonsense, Lao Tzu will kill you......"

Han Qianshan seemed to be able to read minds, and he was so frightened that he trembled for a while, as if he had caught a rapist on the spot, and he was stunned and at a loss.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then changed the topic curtly, "Senior, you have really been trapped here for more than a thousand years. ”

"Hmm."

Han Qianshan nodded.

"Then what kind of cultivation are you all the way around?"

Although it was taboo to inquire about other people's cultivation, Nameless couldn't help but ask curiously.

"True Wonderland."

Han Qianshan smiled faintly, and was not angry because of the nameless presumptuousness, although the old face was full of vicissitudes, but the voice was full of kindness.

"True Wonderland?"

Nameless scratched his head, staring at Han Qianshan like a two-hundred-five, very embarrassed, "That, senior, in this world, there are really immortals?" ”

"What immortals are not immortals? In this world, there are only some more powerful people. ”

"However, in your eyes, we do exist like immortals."

Seeing Han Qianshan say this, Nameless was secretly calculating in his heart, the Heavenly Realm martial artist can live to be 200 years old, the Extreme Realm can live to be 400 years old, and the Life and Death Realm can live to nearly 900 years old, and the True Immortal Realm of the High Birth and Death Realm can live to 5,000 years old.

In this way, his heart was pounding with shock, you must know that it will take many years for a Heavenly Realm to emerge in this country, let alone a True Immortal Realm that is higher than the Heavenly Realm, at least four great realms.

I'm fucking, I'm only in the Heavenly Realm now, what year and month can I blow up the world and cultivate to the true fairy realm.

"Boy, do you know why I brought you here?"

Seeing that Nameless had been chattering with the gods, pinching his fingers and rubbing the soles of his feet, Han Qianli looked at each other and smiled angrily.

"I don't know."

Nameless shook his head slightly, is he still confused?

"I'm going to borrow your meteor.... Baidu for one use. ”

"Meteor.... Baidu? ”

Nameless was stunned for a moment and scratched his head, "Senior, Meteor.... Baidu, what is it? ”

Hearing this, Han Qianshan smiled slightly, "Don't pretend, my eyes can see through all the vanity in the world." ”

Wow!

Nameless couldn't help but exclaim, put his eyes on the sea of knowledge, and looked at the meteor in surprise..... Baidu is recovering from the shutdown state to the standby state.

"Boy, can I borrow your meteor.... Baidu for one use. ”

Nameless is surprised by the meteor.... Baidu, when it was automatically turned on again, Han Qianshan spoke again.

Speaking of their own meteors.... Baidu, the nameless vigilance came up again, the old man in front of him was too weird, God knows if he was a good person or a bad person, in case he had a bad heart, I was just a Heavenly Realm martial artist, and how could he be the opponent of his true fairy realm master.

"I don't know if my predecessors want to shoot stars.... What is Baidu for? ”

Nameless didn't immediately summon a meteor... Baidu came out, but just took a tentative look at Han Qianli.

"It works."

"There's... What is it for? ”

What kind of medicine is sold in the nameless and cold Qianshan gourd? There are still some people who are reluctant to love this old man named Han Qianshan to get him down because he wants to borrow his meteor... Baidu uses it, but what is the use, he doesn't say..... That's what people are anxious about.

"Meteors, to be exact... Baidu, break the seal and kill the monster in my body. ”