Chapter 1787

"Fengyun, I didn't tell him about us. He'd better not know those things now, otherwise it may bring him death. You and I are dead and have no ability to protect him!" Feng Cang came out of Zhao Yuande's body and slowly came to bead at this time.

"Yes! We're all dead! And he's too weak now. It's still a little early to tell him those things!" a shadow floated from the beads, looking like a big man with a beard. He sighed and looked sad in his eyes.

Hearing their conversation, Zhao Yuande consciously closed his mouth and didn't interrupt.

"Come on! Come with me. I've thought of some ways over the years. Maybe I can succeed with your help!" Feng Cang said.

"Hmm! OK!" Feng Yun nodded, turned and looked at Zhao Yuande with satisfaction in his eyes and said, "the person you chose is not bad. I hope he can surpass us and reach the legendary realm. Then we can..."

"All right! Come on! Go back to the chaos pearl, I'll take you away!" Feng Cang's face also showed some color. Zhao Yuande is his descendant. He feels very happy that future generations have the potential to surpass their achievements.

“……”

There were no waves. Fengcang returned to Zhao Yuande's other world with chaotic beads, and Zhao Yuande quickly came out of this gray and dry sea space.

Many monkeys on the sky pillar below are still silently guarding their purple spirit vine. Although Zhao Yuande knows that the end will come soon, none of these monkeys may survive, but he has no way.

I can only take a silent look at them, then quietly fall from the Tianzhu and escape into the ground again.

He saw the strength of the big black bird. His combat effectiveness could be comparable to that of the strong ones in the early days of Xiandi territory. If he met him, he would die!

So even if he walked underground, there were countless disgusting insects and heavy obstacles, he could only walk like this.

Sure enough, as he thought, he killed all the way from the ground. He didn't know how many disgusting centipedes, insects and ants

Finally, I returned to Qingshi.

As soon as he got back here, he immediately felt that he was being watched.

There is a strong presence coming this way.

The next moment, he saw that this was an old man. The folds on his face were stacked like deep gullies, a pair of eyes were deep, and his pupils had lost their look.

At this time, the old man fell in front of Zhao Yuande, and his eyes were full of complex emotions.

"You're back!" the old man opened his mouth very quietly, as if he were chatting with an old friend.

"Come back, have you figured out a way?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other and felt the strong breath of each other.

Although this breath is strong, there is a kind of withering hidden in it. It seems that a dead leaf will fall to the ground and be blown away by the wind.

He felt that the cultivation of the other party should be the peak of Xianjun realm, but he didn't know how long he had stayed in this realm.

At the same time, he was also curious about how this person was promoted here and how long he survived?

"Thought of it!" the old man looked at Zhao Yuande, and his face showed some loneliness and helplessness. He said, "I think I want to entrust them to you!"

"Entrusted to me?

Zhao Yuande was slightly stunned, but he immediately understood.

"I'll be relieved if I entrust it to you!" the old man's eyes were dim.

Zhao Yuande could feel a breath of death enveloping him, and the fire of his life seemed to be flickering.

"Master, you......" Zhao Yuande looked at the old man and didn't know what to say.

"Come with me! I'll tell you a story!" the old man waved to Zhao Yuande, then turned and walked into the small town.

Now all the residents in the town gathered together and saw the old man take Zhao Yuande into the town and kneel down to the old man one after another.

"Old ancestor..." some people choked and seemed to see that the old man was dying soon.

“……”

"All right! You all go back and get ready!" the old man waved.

The old man took Zhao Yuande into a small courtyard, then sat on a recliner and pointed to the chair beside him. Zhao Yuande also sat down.

At this time, the old man seems to be a dying old man, and his breath has begun to become somewhat vain.

"Little friend, do you know why I can cultivate to this level in such a place where there is a lack of Fairy Spirit?" the old man opened his mouth, his voice was very light, like a whisper before going to bed.

"Please, master!" Zhao Yuande has been most curious about this question.

"That's because of this thing." the old man raised his hand with some effort. A slight click came from the void, and a hazy cyan light appeared in front of them.

A blue jade about the size of a millstone gathers its light, but there is a wonderful breath that makes people feel clear-minded and relaxed pores all over the body.

"Chaotic sapphire!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help blurting out when he looked at the blue jade the size of a grinding plate.

"That's right! It's chaos sapphire. I practice on chaos sapphire all day, absorb the chaos gas, and finally break through many hurdles and practice to the realm of Immortal Emperor!" the old man said his realm, showing a trace of pride on his face.

"I don't know how long you have been practicing?" asked Zhao Yuande.

"1.5 million years!" there was an unspeakable bitterness in the old man's voice. If a person could live so long, it would be hard for even the Immortal Emperor to be trapped here.

"Then why don't you leave here? I believe it should be easy to leave here with your cultivation while the twelve immortals city is opened!" Zhao Yuande wondered.

"I can't leave here! Because there are my wife, my children... And our dreams!" the old man trembled and got up from the recliner as if he had done his best.

He stumbled into some old huts.

Zhao Yuande was curious and followed.

There was no furniture in the house. There were only two lonely tombs, and there were no tombstones in front of the tombs. There was only a sunken, dark and shiny wooden board.

The old man sat hard on the board and gently stroked the two graves.

"They can't live without me, and I can't live without them!" the voice was sad with a trace of pain.

Zhao Yuande nodded. Only then did he know that the old man was such a affectionate person that he resolutely stayed here for his dead wife and children for millions of years!

"Do you think I'm stupid?" the old man turned to Zhao Yuande, with a look of self mockery in his eyes.

"No! The elder's story is very touching!" Zhao Yuande nodded seriously.