Chapter 1751

The deterrence brought by the demon tower in Bahuang town made the old man have no doubt about what longche said!

This is simply a shock to his soul. There is no room for any doubt!

Therefore, at the moment, the old man also looked at longche again.

Slowly, the shock was eliminated and replaced by a sense of relief, which filled the pupils of the eyes.

It seems that after waiting for many years, I finally met a predestined person.

He is very satisfied with this person!

"I've been waiting for so many years. It's worth it. It's all worth it!"

The old man sighed.

As for the old man's attitude, long Che was also noncommittal and didn't speak.

The old man must have been a very powerful existence before he died. He has lived for a long time, but even so, longche has never heard of him.

This continent has a vast territory. Long chesheng I rose in Central China. Obviously, he has never heard of the such a strong man in a remote corner.

However, immediately, the old man directly sent the trigger in his hand to longche's face.

"This trigger, called the lost trigger, was forged with the painstaking efforts of the old man all his life."

"Long Che, since you are the son of fortune, I can rest assured and give it to you."

"I hope longche little friend can realize everything that the once Supreme Master entrusted to him, which is also what the old man expected..."

The old man said this and laughed up to the sky!

It seems that this waiting finally met longche, which made him extremely satisfied.

Then, it seems to burn out the last trace of soul power, which turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Buzzing······

When the ghost of the old man completely disappeared, the luster of glass and jade on the skeleton also dissipated in an instant and turned into a pair of ordinary dead bones.

"Long Che, thank you for your gift!"

Looking at this remnant soul, it completely disappeared, and longche's face became pious.

Waiting for many years, just to wait for a predestined person to inherit his lost finger······

Such obsession is also extremely awesome.

In this world, many strong people, in the end, are still unable to escape the limitations of life.

Immortality is the highest way of heaven pursued by human friars.

However, it is only Fengmao water chestnut that can break away from the shackles of life even after spending a lifetime of energy and scouring the sand.

Most people will fall completely and become a grain of dust in the eternal world.

And some of them, who are strong by nature, will seal them for future generations if they are unwilling to lose their efforts at the time.

This old man is obviously such a person.

Longche bowed again, looking pious.

It seems that he has got this good fortune.

Although, he did not know anything about the so-called losing and pulling.

"Lost finger?"

Then, long Che looked at the lost trigger that had fallen into his hands.

On the whole trigger finger, it emits a strange luster, which is very weak, but it seems very strange.

Various colors permeate each other and seem to blend with each other.

"The lost finger forged with all my life's hard work... Should not disappoint me..."