Ning Fan and Jian Shuang were surprised. Could it be that there was an old monster-level master inside?
"follow me."
Opening the door and walking in, an old man was sitting on the pit, his face full of old age, and his body still had a faint air of death.
Generally, people who develop death energy are short-lived.
"Master, he has a marrow-cleansing pill, which may help you extend your life," the woman said.
"Hey, my life is over. Simple medicine is not enough. I don't need to worry about it anymore."
"How can this work? As long as I can continue to search for you, I will not give up."
The old man looked at Ning Fan and said, "You are the son of Ning Tianhe and Beiming Wushuang, right?"
"Old sir, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. The fact that you can appear here means that you two are destined to be Wushuang. From now on, you will follow Ning Fan."
"Master, what do you mean by this?" Nie Wushuang was a little confused.
"Just listen to your teacher. If you want to survive in the future, that's all you can do."
Not to mention Nie Wushuang, even Ning Fan looked puzzled as to why he suddenly came up with such a move.
"Senior, your surname is Nie?"
"It's all over." The old man sighed.
Jian Shuang was a little excited and said: "I didn't expect you to be the legendary Killer Saint."
"Killing Saint."
"These things have passed. Now it belongs to you young people, ahem..."
As soon as Mr. Nie finished speaking, he started coughing violently, and his face became even paler and weaker, although it was possible that the oil would run out.
"Master!" Nie Wushuang anxiously poured his inner power into his master's body.
"No need to waste it, my life as a teacher has come to an end."
Ning Fan stepped forward and input his strong internal energy into it.
"The Five Elements Derivative Sutra is well-deserved." Nie Laoshan's face gradually turned rosy.
"Senior, do you know my father?"
"Haha, I know it naturally. From the moment I saw you, you have his shadow, and you are stronger than him."
Ning Fan withdrew his inner strength and had many questions in his mind.
"You guys go out first, I'll talk to Ning Fan."
"Yeah!" Jian Shuang and Nie Wushuang left.
Killer Saint Nie said: "If you meet Wushuang, it means that her destiny has changed. Let her stay with you from now on."
"Why?"
"You will know from now on that Wushuang is my heir and will definitely become your right-hand man in the future."
"Senior, is this what you are doing?"
"Well, I have lived long enough, that's enough."
Ning Fan thought about it and said, "Is there really no other way?"
"Gone."
Thinking that his master also died within a short span of time, Ning Fan felt helpless. There was really nothing he could do about this human life, old age, illness and death.
Their warriors achieve the effect of extending their lifespan by constantly tempering their bodies, but in the end they cannot escape.
"I have a marrow-cleansing pill here, as well as some weird things that might be helpful to you?"
"There is no need to waste these things. Keep them for future use. Nowadays, the world has changed and resources are scarce. If you use them up, you are finished."
"Actually, not really. I have something here, I don't know what it does. Maybe it can restore your energy." Ning Fan said.
Then he took out the things and asked the old monster to see if he could recognize them.
Killer Saint Nie was very surprised and asked: "Where did you get these things? Does it have some history?"
"Well, indeed, the writing on it is gone, so I can't tell what it is. Senior, can you help me take a look."