"Come on, come on, continue to eat meat with the old man!" the gray-robed old man beckoned Wang Feng to sit down.

"Senior, please!" Wang Feng sat down respectfully on the side.

After talking a few words with the gray-robed old man, Wang Feng already knew that the other party had no ill will towards him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

It could be seen that the old-timer was just passing by casually and smelling the aroma of his barbecue, so he couldn't help but stop.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of small adventure is not uncommon.

The King of Longshan back then was not lucky enough to meet the old man Caiyun, but this old-timer was much worse than the old man Caiyun.

However, that fire dragon wine was really a good thing, which made Wang Feng secretly greedy.

As if seeing Wang Feng's greed, the gray-robed old man laughed and said: "Boy, it's not that I'm stingy with alcoholics, this wine is only useful for the first time I drink it, and it would be a waste to drink it again." ”

The seniors laughed, and it was already an honor for the juniors to be able to drink a sip of dragon wine. Wang Feng hurriedly said, and then he took out a pot of wine from the space ring and drank it, although it was not as good as the fire dragon wine, but there was not much left.

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man smiled slightly: "The little guy is not bad, by the way, your kid is extraordinary, he should be a famous teacher, I don't know which sect he is a disciple?"

"The junior is just a casual cultivator, not a disciple of the Great Gate School. Wang Feng's eyes flashed, put down the wine jug, and said lightly.

"Hahaha!" The gray-robed old man laughed when he heard this, glanced at Wang Feng with admiration on his face, and said: "When you go out, you should indeed be cautious, very good, very good, much better than the group of little rabbits in my door." ”

Wang Feng smiled wryly when he heard this.

Although this old-timer has no ill will towards him now. But in case it is an enemy of the Shenwu Gate. I'm afraid I'm going to have to turn around at that time.

So. Wang Feng felt that it was better to be cautious.

The old man in the gray robe also knew what this meant, and he didn't ask anymore at the moment, and the two of them drank wine and ate meat at the same time, which could be regarded as a year-old friend.

"It's a pity that your kid is not a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he has not practiced swordsmanship, otherwise, I can still guide you a little bit. The gray-robed old man glanced at Wang Feng. Shaking his head, he said.

"It turns out that the predecessor is a strong man of the Sword Sect, disrespectful! Disrespectful!" Wang Feng felt a pang in his heart, fortunately he did not report his sect, after all, the Sword Sect and the Shenwu Sect have always been wrong.

"You kid don't care, even if your kid is an enemy of the Sword Gate, the drunkard will not bully you as a junior, and besides, the drunkard I have been dying for a long time, and I have already let go of the world. The gray-robed old man shook his head and said.

"Senior, you look like you're at your peak. How can he die soon?" Wang Feng said in surprise when he heard this.

He could see that the old man was full of blood. It's simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus, if it weren't for the other party's ability to restrain himself, I'm afraid Wang Feng wouldn't be able to sit next to him at all.

With such a peerless powerhouse, it is hard to imagine that he will die soon.

"Alas, an immortal cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers, no matter how powerful he is, he will not live to be five hundred years old. The gray-robed old man sighed when he heard this, and then said: "Drunkard, I am three hundred and ninety-two years old this year, and now I am just returning to the light, at the moment of death, I will regain my peak state, and within a year, if I can't break through, I will die." ”

Wang Feng was stunned when he heard this.

Although immortal cultivators in the realm of supernatural powers can live for three hundred or five hundred years, it also depends on the situation.

Immortal cultivators below the True King will live to be three hundred years old at most, and they will come to the limit.

And the strong above the True King can live to be 300 to 400 years old, and the strong above the True Venerable can probably live to be 500 years old.

Of course, if there are some adventures, even immortal cultivators below the realm of the True King can live to be four or five hundred years old, like Wang Feng's parents who took black blood, this is the case.

Also, Wang Feng has the World Tree, and I am afraid that even if he can't advance to the immortal realm, he will be able to live to be thousands of years old.

In the world of cultivating immortals, adventures like this are not uncommon.

"I'm afraid my predecessors have already reached the peak of the True Emperor, right? If you can break through the realm and step into the realm of the True Emperor, then you will definitely be able to live for more than a hundred years. Wang Feng said.

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man's eyes burst out, stared at Wang Feng carefully, and then said with a smile: "Good boy, you actually saw the old man's cultivation, yes, the old man is indeed the peak level of the true emperor, but unfortunately it is too difficult to break through this level." ”

"Seniors, juniors once heard a sentence, there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts!" Wang Feng said with a smile.

"There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts!" The gray-robed old man muttered a few times when he heard this, and then the light in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he had suddenly recovered to a young man, and the spirit of the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and shattering.

Wang Feng couldn't help but retreat, he felt a powerful sword might, making it impossible for him to get close to the gray-robed old man.

Obviously, Wang Feng's words made the gray-robed old man have some understanding.

"This old man won't break through, right?" Wang Feng couldn't help but look at the gray-robed old man not far away in surprise.

At this time, the gray-robed old man had a sword aura on his body, and the terrifying sword intent swept in all directions, crushing the towering trees around him.

It's so powerful!

Wang Feng's face was full of shock.

This is the powerhouse of the peak level of the True Emperor, and the momentum revealed by it alone is already so terrifying.

If you really fight, I'm afraid that the other party can kill him in seconds with a sword.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, the gray-robed old man opened his eyes, laughed, and the momentum on his body gradually converged.

"Congratulations to the seniors for their great progress, I'm afraid the seniors are not far from breaking through!" Wang Feng hurriedly said with a smile on his face.

The gray-robed old man glanced at Wang Feng with a complicated face, and sighed: "If I had met you ten years earlier, then I would have been able to break through." It's a pity, although I have some understanding this time, but I don't have much time left, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take that last step. ”

"That's not necessarily, people will win the day, until the last moment, how can the predecessors give up. Wang Feng shook his head and said.

"That's right, drunkard I won't give up now, even if I die, I have to fight. The gray-robed old man's eyes burst with blazing light.

At this time, he swept away the previous decadent color, like a sharp sword.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the gray-robed old man's face changed, and he hurriedly said to Wang Feng on the side: "Boy, go quickly, this is for you, I thank you for your reminder." ”

After that, the gray-robed old man threw Wang Feng a wine gourd, which was the wine gourd that contained the fire dragon wine before.

"Senior?" Wang Feng took the wine gourd with a stunned face.

"Let's go!" shouted the gray-robed old man.

"Okay, senior, take care, we are destined to meet again!" Wang Feng hugged his fists, then put away the wine gourd, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a thick black fog covered the entire forest, completely enveloping the area.

"What is this?" Wang Feng was suddenly shocked.

"Hahaha......" A cold laugh suddenly came from the black mist, and then a pitch-black clutch covered the sky and slapped towards Wang Feng.

At this moment, Wang Feng felt the suffocating pressure, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a ghost gate.

In front of this pitch-black clutche, he couldn't resist at all, he trembled all over, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.

The difference in strength is too great.

"Wan Old Demon, stop!" At the critical moment, the gray-robed old man rose to the sky, raised his hand and shot out a sharp sword qi, shattering the void and piercing through the pitch-black clutches.

Only then did Wang Feng fall down and retreat behind the gray-robed old man, sweating profusely.

"It's too strong, it's definitely a true emperor-level powerhouse!" Wang Feng secretly palpitated, it was too dangerous just now, if it wasn't for the gray-robed old man who saved his life, he would definitely be killed in the other party's pitch-black clutches.

"Boy, this demon is also an immortal cultivator at the peak of the True Emperor. The voice of the old tree reminded me.

Wang Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect his luck to be so 'good', as soon as he came to the Yunzhu Empire, he actually met two powerhouses at the peak of the True Emperor.

You must know that a strong person of this level, even in the Yunzhu Empire, is the pinnacle of the Cunzài, and I am afraid that the entire Yunzhu Empire will not exceed five people.

"Drunkard, your sword qi is still so sharp, I wonder if you have all practiced the Seven Styles of the Drunken Sword?" There was a loud laugh in the sky, and then Wang Feng saw that the black mist had condensed into a human form, this was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, with black hair fluttering, and those eagle-like eyes were full of evil energy, which made people dare not look directly.

"Hmph, Wan Lao Mo, if you want to try the drunkard's seven styles of my drunken sword, it won't be clear. The gray-robed old man snorted coldly.

"Haha, your sword gate has the most powerful attack power, old man, I don't have a few years to live, but I don't want to fight with you. Wan Lao Mo laughed.

As he spoke, Wan Lao Mo looked at Wang Feng behind the gray-robed old man, and said suspiciously: "Drunkard, this kid doesn't have the slightest sword qi on his body, he is not your Sword Sect disciple at all, why do you want to protect him?"

"The drunkard looks at him well, isn't it?" the gray-robed old man snorted coldly.

"It's a pity that the old man doesn't like him!" Wan Lao Demon sneered when he heard this.

The gray-robed old man frowned when he heard this, and shouted, "What do you mean?"

"It just so happens that you and I are going to the Cloud Emperor Heavenly Palace to explore, so I simply took this kid with me, in case you and I die, and someone else collects the body for us, what do you think?" Wan Lao Mo said, and a powerful momentum rushed towards this side.

The gray-robed old man hurriedly burst out of his momentum, protected Wang Feng, and shouted angrily: "Wan Lao Mo, you are also a senior, there is no need to get along with a junior, he didn't offend you." ”

"Drunkard, the old man is also thinking about him, you said, the two of us are about to run out, in case we die in the Cloud Emperor Heavenly Palace, then he will not only be able to collect our corpses, but also get the treasures we left behind, which is also an opportunity for him. Wan Lao Mo laughed.

"Hmph, don't you know how dangerous the Cloud Emperor Heavenly Palace is? If it weren't for the end of our lifespan, who would dare to go in and take a look? If you let a little true monarch follow us, wouldn't you go to death. The gray-robed old man shouted angrily. (To be continued......)