The old man looks ordinary, without the slightest momentum, just like a mortal, unpretentious, or back to basics.

The moment the lonely man saw this old man, all the violence in his heart disappeared, and was replaced by a clear river.

This shocked him even more, because he had never heard of someone who could influence the mood of others. He was sure that he was not accused, let alone hypnotized or anything, and naturally his mind was no longer violent.

The old man didn't pay attention to the lonely nightmare, and after coming to Mars, he waved his robe, and a little fluorescence suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

These fluorescents, with endless life, with sacredness and mystery, give the lonely nightmare an unpredictable feeling.

I saw that in this fluorescence, the figure of the flame giant from before appeared crookedly. That fire god Zhu Rong actually came to life out of thin air.

"This ...... How is that possible?" the lonely man found that he was shocked today more than he had ever been before.

"Whether it is a monk or a mortal, after death, the soul will return to the underworld, how can it be resurrected out of thin air?

This qiē made the lonely nightmare feel incomparably incredible!

Zhu Rong knelt down on one knee in front of the old man in the Taoist robe, and said respectfully: "Meet the ancestor and thank the ancestor for saving his life!"

The old man nodded and said lightly, "Okay, you go down!"

Zhu Rong's figure flickered and disappeared.

Then the old man set his eyes on the body of the lonely nightmare, and he faintly said to the old man alone, and said: "The ancient path plane, the red lotus plane, and the Lingxiao plane, I didn't expect you to have the breath of three planes on your body!"

Hear the words of this old man. The face of the lonely nightmare changed again, and even his heart swelled.

If you want to know the breath of a plane, then you must have been to this plane. The old man in front of the Lonely Nightmare was actually able to recognize the breath of the Ancient Dao Plane, the Red Lotus Plane, and the Ling Xiao Plane, so he must have been to these three planes.

Gu Xiao asked excitedly, "Senior, have you been to the Ancient Dao Plane?"

"Please. Tell me, how can I return to the ancient path plane???"

Originally, when he came to this plane, the lonely nightmare had no hope of returning home, and he was completely desperate, but the words of this old man made him feel hope again. Yes, hopefully, this old man knows the breath of the ancient path plane, then he must have been to the ancient path plane. He must know how to get to the Ancient Path Plane.

The old man looked at the lonely nightmare and said lightly: "I have indeed been to the ancient path plane! In fact, not only the ancient path plane, but also the three thousand planes, I have been to all of them!"

Rao was shocked one after another today with a lonely nightmare, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words of this old man.

Three thousand planes, the lonely nightmare had faintly heard this statement, but he didn't know whether it was true or not. Never taken it seriously. How many planes are there in this vast universe, how can people know?

But this old man said that he had been to three thousand planes. It's really a lonely nightmare's can't be calmed.

His cultivation is already extremely strong, but even so, he has only heard of three or four planes, and as for the planes he has been to in person, there are even fewer of them. The old man in front of him actually said that he had been to all the three thousand planes. So how strong does this old man have to be?

Lonely nightmare unimaginable!

In fact, at this moment, the Lone Nightmare had no interest in the Three Thousand Planes, and the only thing he wanted to go back to was the Ancient Dao Plane. For the rest of the planes, he was not in the mood to let him travel.

So Gu Xiao said with a pious face at this moment: "Ask my predecessors to tell me." How to return to the Ancient Path Plane!"

Being able to make the invincible lonely nightmare say the word begging is enough to prove how desperate and helpless he is at this moment. He wants to go home, he just wants to go home and be a good father and save his children.

The old man calmly glanced at the lonely nightmare and asked, "The ancient path plane, is it your hometown?"

Gu Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, the ancient path plane is my hometown, ask my seniors for guidance and let me return to my hometown!"

The old man was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to the lonely nightmare.

This gaze is indescribable, when this gaze falls on himself, the lonely man feels that the whole person has been seen through, all the secrets are no longer there, and the old man can see it clearly.

It's like searching for a soul, no, it's not a soul search, it's just an ordinary gaze, but it's just an ordinary gaze that sees through every aspect of the lonely nightmare.

"Yes, you are indeed from the Ancient Dao Plane!" the old man nodded.

Gu Xiao's face was complicated, although he was seen through by the old man in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest anger, and he couldn't get angry.

"Ask the seniors for guidance!" said Lone Nightmare again.

The old man glanced at the ground of Mars and said, "Shuttling through the plane has to pay a price, this is something that fate does not allow!"

"You may not feel anything when you come from the Sky Plane, but when you travel through the plane, your fate is already known. ”

"What fate does not allow, you can't do, because it's fate! Once you do it, you have to pay a price, enough price!"

The lonely face was confused, he couldn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, and he never even knew what kind of fate it was. Even if his cultivation is already extremely strong, he still can't touch the existence of fate.

The old man continued: "If you want to return to the ancient path plane, I can help you, but you must leave enough to face the punishment of fate!"

When talking about fate, although the old man's face was expressionless, there was an extremely complex light in his empty eyes.

It seems that he has also been haunted by fate, or rather, punished!

Lonely Nightmare said: "As long as I can return to the ancient path plane and return to my hometown, I can pay any price!"

The old man looked at the lonely man deeply, as if he saw himself back then, but unfortunately even if he was willing to pay a qiē, no one could help him.

"When you return to the ancient path plane, I can help you, and the price you need to pay is your cultivation! Return to the ancient path plane, your cultivation will disappear completely, and you will not be able to cultivate anymore from now on, you can only be an ordinary person with peace of mind!"

"As for your longevity, it's only a hundred years! That is to say, if you insist on returning to the ancient path plane, then not only will you be completely lost in cultivation and become a wasted person, and you will not be able to cultivate again in the future, but you will only have a hundred years of life. ”

The face of the lonely nightmare showed determination, and it seemed that he didn't think about it and said, "I do!"

No matter how strong his cultivation is, what if he lives for 10,000 years? If he lives like this, he would rather go back to his hometown and live only 100 years......!