Chapter 197

The bitter old man waited for millions of years, and finally waited for a friend of life and death. However, the color of comfort in his eyes was very light, but more, it was loss.

"You finally came. Then, there is no need for my virtual image to exist!"

Xu Ming watched carefully.

He became a "friend of life and death", but he did not dare to get complacent at all, but became more and more cautious.

Whether it is the virtual image of the bitter short old man or the Yellow haired ape, he can't cope with it. If the other party wants to be unfavorable to himself, even if he turns on the "stealth" hook, he may be doomed.

"Don't be formal." the bitter old man shook his head and smiled. "If I really want to be unfavorable to you, even if you are hundreds or thousands of times stronger, you have no resistance."

Then the bitter old man waved and turned into an ancient wooden chair opposite him: "sit down."

Xu Ming sits down according to his words.

"Your heart must be full of doubts?" the bitter short old man recovered his indifference. "Then listen to me slowly - I, the bitter short old man, asked the palace elder."

When the bitter old man spoke, he also secretly observed Xu Ming's look.

Seeing that Xu Ming looked the same, he guessed that Xu Ming obviously didn't know what the five words "ask the elder of the palace" meant.

Don't know "ask the palace"?

The bitter old man asked, "where are you from?"

Xu Ming wondered why the bitter old man asked this question, but he honestly said, "barbarians."

"Are you a barbarian? No... since you were born in a great power, why don't you know the palace?"

Big power?

Well, it seems a little big... At least it's much bigger than Feiyun country.

"We barbarians are just an ordinary yellow force... A big force?" Xu Ming said weakly.

"How could it be a yellow level force?" the old man kuduan was puzzled and didn't continue to tangle about this issue. He thought it might be a duplicate name.

The bitter old man continued: "in my life, I have endless vertical and horizontal struggles. I have fought with people, myself and nature... But in the end, I found that it was all bamboo basket and water!"

The bitter old man sighed: "if you don't take the last step, you can't escape the arrival of the end of life! No matter how strong the strength, no matter how many treasures and no matter how high the status is, it's just empty..."

"There are two greatest achievements in my life! One is to win the fog and rain ship, and the other is to create the semi God level skill power of fog and rain."

"You must have felt the subtlety of the power of fog and rain!"

Xu Ming nodded secretly.

Anyway, in the short term, this set of "the power of fog and rain" seems to be more powerful than his boundary breaking skill "breaking the mortal dust".

"There are many people in the world who want to get the power of fog and rain! But how can I pass on the skill I created with all my life? Hum! The more they want it, the less I will give it to them!" the bitter old man fell into a kind of extreme emotion at this time.

"But... Let my whole life's hard work and understanding disappear in time, and I'm not willing! Therefore, before I die, I left an assessment on the fog rain ship and waited for the destined person..."

"I believe in fate, just as I believe in cause and effect!"

"You -- through many examinations, you have moved step by step from those who have no chance, Ping Shuike, those who have a chance and fellow believers to the 'intersection of life and death'. I believe that this is not an accident, but the cause and effect arranged by fate!"

"What is the intersection of life and death..." the bitter old man leaned back in his chair and sighed, "if you live and I die, it will be the intersection of life and death!"

The little yellow ape seemed to suddenly realize something. With tears in his eyes, he knelt down and shouted, "old master..."

The bitter old man got up slowly, went to the little ape with yellow hair, stroked its head, smiled and said: "little yellow, don't be sad. Your old master, I, have been dead for millions of years. This virtual image, whether it exists or not, is meaningless... In the future, you can follow your new master!"

Xu Ming also stood up to show his respect.

The bitter old man looked at Xu Ming and looked calm after a thorough understanding: "you don't have to thank me or worship a teacher... You can learn the power of fog and rain. It's all a causal arrangement. You can accept it calmly!"

Xu Ming doesn't know what to say.

"Since you and I have cause and effect, my fog rain ship and everything on the fog rain ship will be given to you! But I hope that your hope of surpassing life and death and breaking through the limit of life can be slightly greater than me!"

The bitter old man said, calmly walking outside the fog and rain ship.

The little ape with yellow hair could not bear to worship in the direction of the bitter old man.

Xu Ming, on the other hand, quietly followed.

"It's just that it's not easy to get rid of life and death..." Ku Duan sighed again, as if he was sighing for Xu Ming or for himself. "You and I are now 'life and death', you live and I die. Alas, I hope you and I won't become 'death and death' in the future... In that way, you will die and I will die!"

Soon, the bitter old man walked out of the door of the ship and went to the deck of the fog rain ship.

At this time, on the deck, there were not only the tauren, three swordsmen and nine black armored men, but also thousands of other people of all kinds: babies, dog headed people, beautiful women and soldiers

Everyone, when the bitter old man walked out of the door of the ship, all fell on their knees and couldn't afford to worship.

The bitter old man walked calmly: "although they have ideas, they are not real life; they are array illusions, or tools and spirits. Real life is difficult to resist the limit of life."

"It's not real life?" Xu Ming looked at it in surprise.

"Yes! Even the Yellow haired ape is not real life; it is the spirit of this fog rain ship..."

The bitter short old man soon walked to the front of the ship deck. His eyes were far away. He seemed to pierce through the heavy fog and saw the whole strange space where the fog rain ship was located: "it's the right time for you to appear at the intersection of life and death. If it's later, this space will collapse. The fog rain ship will also drift to other places..."

"Space collapse?" Xu Ming has no concept.

"Well, it's time to go..." the bitter old man didn't have a trace of nostalgia anymore. "Life and death, from now on, this fog rain ship is under your control! All the treasures on the fog rain ship belong to you..."

The body shape of the bitter old man gradually turned into a little white light and dissipated.

"I wish you can transcend life and death!"

Boom!

The bitter old man disappeared without a trace.

"Old master..."

"Old master!"

Yellow haired apes and other animal spirits, as well as the pseudo life transformed by the array, all cried bitterly.

Although they had been separated from the old lord millions of years ago, they had long been "ownerless things". However, now I can't help mourning when I see that even the residual virtual image of the old master has completely disappeared.

Xu Ming looked back and was silent for a long time.

When the virtual image of the bitter old man dissipated, he also got a message - he already had a fog and rain ship!