Chapter 290: The End

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Immortal Dan Water is the mysterious liquid above the suspended Dan Furnace.

This liquid is made from the blood of the fairy beast with internal power, and contains a very powerful life-extending effect.

However, this substance is different from the pill, which is taken at one time and increases the life span by about 20 years.

And this thing is a drink every year to increase life, has been drinking to increase life, it is estimated that the efficacy is stronger than the pill, if the pill can prolong life for 20 years, if you have been taking this substance, it should be able to increase the life span of 50 or 60 years, and then the effect of the drug will slowly decrease.

Drinking once a year before increases life expectancy for a year, and after that it may be three hundred days, half a year.

The frequency of drinking will gradually increase until the effect of the drug is no longer effective, during which time a total of about 80 or 90 years of life may be increased.

This was judged by Xu Xuan based on the efficacy of the medicine.

"Once a year is enough, not too much, if the frequency is too much, it will make many people slack."

And only above the foundation building period, you can drink Danshui once a year, and below the foundation building period, some places will be appropriately given according to seniority and contribution.

After turning his mind, Xu Xuan planned everything.

Obviously, the greatest treasure in this world is the demon beast.

The internal force of demon beasts is more than ten times more than that of human beings, and it contains more than ten times more life essence.

Moreover, Xu Xuanfang just studied it, and the concentration of aura does not affect the effect of internal force, but can make the demon beast grow rapidly.

"The last link was finally fastened, and after that, the door could develop smoothly."

Even in the Mirror Realm, which sect has such a large-scale means of prolonging life?

This method is close to the legendary divine court.

"It seems that there needs to be a process for slaughtering demon beasts."

It is definitely impossible for me to stay here and work all the time, so I can only leave this task to the warriors of this world.

The upper limit of the world's powerhouses is probably the foundation building period, and those who get the divine weapons may have the peak of foundation building.

Of course, there is no way to compare it with the real foundation building, and here we only talk about hand-to-hand combat.

If these martial artists add immortal cultivation methods, they will hold this place and take down the demons steadily, it should not be a big problem.

Xu Xuan put away the Dan Shui and Dan Furnace, sat cross-legged and rested, waiting for that time to come.

The mechanical clock on the wall ticks and time passes slowly.

The tallest building in the city, 300 zhang high, straight into the sky, the whole body is poured by reinforced concrete, indestructible.

The bottom three floors are inhabitable, and it is a complex mechanical gear structure, about three stories high, with a total of seven million parts.

The core of the demon beast is constantly supplied with heat to support the operation of this huge heavenly hub.

This is the core of Taihang, and it is also the place where the city lord personally guards it.

Da Da Da ......

The shoes hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The middle-aged Taoist priest held a book, came to the right side of the corridor, and pressed a button.

Click......

The steel gate opened, revealing a small room.

The Taoist priest entered it, the gate slowly closed, the sound of the mechanism running, and the hut slowly rose, which turned out to be an elevator.

The Taoist priest came to the top of the building.

The iron gate retreats to both sides, revealing an interior view of the top floor.

This place is different from other places, with 18 golden silk nan trees supporting the dome, and the ground is paved with glazed bricks.

The hall was empty, without any furniture, and the sound of footsteps echoed clearly.

In the center of the hall sat a person, an old man in a green robe with white hair and a childish face.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and a thin sword rested on his knees.

The thin body is like a tall pine, such as the ancient pond is deep, and the mountains are upright.

This is the city lord's land machine.

As if sensing the arrival of others, Lu Daoji opened his eyes, and an extremely bright light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, a nameless wind blew in the room, and Lu Daoji suddenly became sharp, like an unsheathed sword.

Lu Daoji cultivated the Heavenly Heart Treasure Jian, and entered the transformation realm with a single body cultivation, and every move he made had an unspeakable sword intent.

The eldest disciple Jiang Che was also shocked in his heart, but if he felt it carefully, he could find a trace of fatigue in the sword intent that was difficult to capture.

Master is old.

This thought appeared in Jiang Che's heart.

"Disciple meets Master!" Jiang Che half-knelt and saluted.

"Get up, what's the need to report?" Lu Daoji's voice is old.

Click!!

At this time, the elevator door opened again, and a young man walked out, the young man was handsome, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were fluttering.

"Master!" The young man said hello.

"You sit too." Lu Daoji nodded.

In the twilight of life, people lack energy, and most of the affairs can only be handed over to Jiang Che and Han Bing, two disciples.

Jiang Che cultivates the Great Day Yijin Sutra, and the Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster cultivates, and his pure yang true qi is extremely pure, usually dealing with more important internal affairs, and he is also the next successor.

The second disciple Han Bing, that is, the young man in front of him, cultivates Prajna Divine Skills, and the Great Grandmaster cultivates, but his personality is not very calm, and he generally deals with less important tasks.

"There is nothing else important, the main thing is that the city building festival will be held in three days, and it may be troublesome for the master to come forward at that time."

"The old man knows."

The city building festival is generally used to show military strength and stabilize the people's hearts, it is impossible for the city lord not to come out, otherwise the people's hearts are unstable, in this closed environment, once the people's hearts are dispersed, it is not easy to bring.

"Anything else? Didn't go down. ”

Lu Daoji felt a little tired, waved his hand, and asked the two to leave.

"Retire in vain!"

After the two disciples left, Lu Daoji was like a deflated ball, and his complexion suddenly became extremely bad.

It is evident that he is over a hundred years old and is at the end of his life; In recent years, he did not dare to make a move at all, and he expected that the next shot would probably be the last.

"I hope Jiang Che can take on a big responsibility and solve the shortcomings."

It's not that Lu Daoji doesn't know the current chaos, it's just that his age is no longer suitable for making a big move.

In the current state, maybe one day it will die violently, leaving a mess behind, and Taihang is likely to perish because of this.

Only when the young Jiang Che takes office, it takes ten or twenty years, like boiling a frog in warm water, to cut off the dead branches of a big tree, so as not to hurt the roots.

Lu Daoji put down his long sword and walked to the window.

The Taihang City at night is gorgeous and dazzling, as if human civilization is still at its peak.

As a high-ranking person in Taihang, he knew how many dangers this city faced every day.

We must always be tense and wait for the rest of humanity to shelter the last peace of mankind.

Unfortunately, he will no longer be able to defend the city.

Lu Daoji looked at the bright emperor star in the sky, the emperor star has not changed for thousands of years, like a god king high above.

"Omnipotent, the god king Zhenjun who tortures ghosts and summons gods, the magic eye candle shines on the Three Realms, when can you go down to earth again, gather thirteen divine soldiers, and destroy demons? ……”

The situation in front of him is not something that can be reversed by one or two human race Tianjiao, Lu Daoji and his disciple Jiang Che Han Bing, who were also first-class talents at that time in ancient times, but in the face of increasingly powerful demon beasts, it was still a little insufficient.

Late at night, only a sigh remains.

Soon, the festival is coming.

(End of chapter)