No matter how you look at the old man in front of you, he doesn't look like he can pose a threat to others.
Moreover, Chu Yan's perception of blood and energy is even more important than that of ordinary people.
At this time, he could clearly feel that the person in front of him was an old man whose blood was about to be exhausted.
In other words, at this moment, I was only hanging in one breath.
And there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on the other party's body.
No matter how you look at it, you are an old man whose life is about to come to an end - if you don't look at his identity.
It seemed as if they felt what everyone was thinking at this moment, and the old man said, "You must die when you come here. Don't take away my things."
After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand.
Everyone quickly made a response posture.
However, the other party did not use any strange tricks, but rubbed his eyes the most ordinary.
But when the other party put his hand down, the old man suddenly held a bright rosy fruit in his palm.
The fruit is bright and dazzling. At this moment, it seems that there is red water flowing inside, endlessly.
"Dragon Blood Prolonging Fruit!" Yun Nishang was the first to exclaim.
Her eyes were wide open at this moment, and her usual beautiful voice seemed a little sharp because of extreme shock.
"The dragon blood prolongs its life, blooms every three hundred years, bears every three hundred years, and matures every three hundred years, which means that only one can be obtained in nine hundred years.
Moreover, the fruit of a ripe 900-year-old girl is also white.
It will only become slightly rosy every nine hundred years later.
The teacher once showed me that Tianya Sect currently planted a dragon blood prolonging tree. The only fruit on it has grown for more than 3,000 years, but it is only a little light pink.
You...you..."
At this time, Yun Nishang felt that the words were exhausted.
The fruits that have been more than three thousand years ago are still just light powder.
And the one in front of me was as bright as blood, as if it was about to flow down.
The old man looked very distracted. He grabbed the dragon blood prolonging fruit in his hand, bit it down, and then said vaguely: "So what?"
"This is a fruit of at least 20,000 years." At this time, Chu Yan spoke.
"Twenty thousand years..." Everyone at the scene felt that their breathing was stagnant.
Chu Yan took a step forward at this moment, with a serious expression: "You are not a zombie, you are still alive now. I am very curious. How did you live for tens of thousands of years? Even in a real fairyland, it only has a thousand years of life."
Everyone was surprised by the fruits of 20,000 years ago. When they heard Chu Yan's words, they immediately took a breath and couldn't speak.
"You mean... this is a...living person?" Furui swallowed and said with difficulty.
Others also found it difficult to accept this reality for a moment.
If Chu Yan said the truth, then the old emperor in front of him is not the same as the ancestors of all of them, and many ancestors before the ancestors of generations?
Chu Yan did not speak, but signaled everyone to look at the old man's chest.
The chest is ups and downs, and the other person is clearly breathing.
Suddenly, everyone's mind turned pale like Chu Yan, who had thought of this before.
After swallowing the dragon blood prolonging fruit, the old man laughed twice.
The red juice was still applied to his lips at this moment.
So at first glance, he looked like his mouth was covered in blood, and with the old face, he looked particularly terrifying.
"This dragon blood prolonging fruit is a good thing." The old man did not answer Chu Yan's question, but said to himself: "If this one is an ordinary person, it will be extended for thirty or fifty years at once.
Lifespan is fine.
It’s just a pity that if I eat this one, I can only extend my life span by half an hour.
But ... hehe ...
The fruits that have grown after these 20,000 years of sleep are enough to make me live a good life."
The other party talked to himself, and his tone was filled with satisfaction and complacency.
When Chu Yan heard what the other party said, his heart moved, and he seemed to have thought of something.
But before he could completely grasp this thought, the old man suddenly looked at everyone with a sharp look: "What do you want, don't think I don't know!
And don’t think that if you are monks, you can be stronger than me.
Although I am just a mortal, there are more monks who died under my hands back then than you have ever seen!"
The shock brought by the old man's life span has not yet left. At this moment, it is another amazing message, as if a huge rock had been smashed into the lake.
"Aren't you a monk?" Chu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.
Suddenly, he understood why he did not feel any spiritual fluctuations in the other party.
This guy...is just a mortal body.
"Of course I'm not a monk, but I can kill monks." I don't know if it was because I just swallowed a dragon blood prolonging fruit, the old man's spirit was much better than when he crawled out of the coffin.
And I haven't coughed for a while.
Even the hunched back was straightened up at this moment.
"I guess how long it took from ascending the throne to launch a war to finally destroying the twelve kingdoms." The old man smiled loudly.
Chu Yan noticed that what the other party said was not unifying the twelve countries, but destroying the twelve countries.
The difference in the word, but the meaning of it is a hundred and eight thousand miles apart.
Before Chu Yan and the others could answer, the old man took the initiative to stretch out two fingers.
“Two years.
It took only two years.
And every time, I am the emperor personally in the army.
Every time I conquer, most monks were killed by me.
You must know that I am the body of a mere mortal.
And I have been weak and sick since I was a child.
But no one in the twelve countries can stop me!"
"Since you are so strong, why do you still have to hide in these Three Saints Mountains?" Seeing that the other party was speaking proudly, Furui couldn't help but retort.
"Three Sacred Mountains? What Three Sacred Mountains?" the old man was stunned and asked immediately.
"Your tomb is located under the Three Saint Mountains, and the Three Saint Mountains are covered by a large array, so it has not been noticed for tens of thousands of years.
If you weren't for something that was scared in your heart, why would you hide here?" Su Xinyu also helped Furui ridicule him.
"Three Sacred Mountains...Three Sacred Mountains..." The old man's eyes showed a look of confusion.
He murmured for a few moments, and after a while, he seemed to understand something, and the smile on his face suddenly became more and more gloomy and weird.
"It seems that it's too long. After rumors spread, the name of this mountain has changed." The old man yelled and slowly stood up from the coffin, "These three mountains are not called the Three Saint Mountains.
The original name was given by me.
And I came out of this mountain.
This mountain was originally called Sansheng Mountain, not the Three Sacred Mountain!"