Chapter 2369: Perfect return! (1/2)
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In a hut built by the mountain, an old man appeared. His original white hair had appeared a lot of black hair. Ricket's body was also quite straight, and even the wrinkles on his face were fading and glowing vigorously. Essence.
He is the leader of Cangyumen.
No one knows that after he was sanctified hundreds of years ago, his realm is still growing by leaps and bounds, and now he is already a great saint.
All this is entirely due to the drop of blood integrated into his body, which is constantly promoting the promotion of his state.
”Senior, are you awake?”
At this moment, the old man was looking at the young man lying on the bed and asked carefully.
However, the young man just opened his eyes, his eyes were lacking in spirit, very empty, as if he lost his emotions, and did not respond to the old man's inquiry.
”Master, this...” The young man scratched his head in doubt.
”This predecessor, who was definitely a big man before, may have encountered something. Let us not disturb.”
”Hua'er, you will still take care of his daily diet in the future, don't be negligent.”
The old man tried again and again, still unable to make the young man react, immediately sighed, and left after explaining.
”senior……”
The young man stepped forward with a wry smile and washed him.
He has done this kind of thing countless times for hundreds of years.
Although the young man woke up, there was still no difference from a deep sleep, just staring at the room beam with empty eyes every day.
Cangyu Gate moved from the Terran Land to the World of Ten Thousand Ghosts, not to open up territory, but to save its lives under the cover of the reincarnation of the era.
The only two people in this martial arts still eat like mortals every day. It is not like the power of the Holy Rank strong.
The young man woke up, and the young man began to try to bring some hot soup and other mortal food,
In a flash, two years passed.
The young man's eyes gradually recovered, and his body was able to perform activities. Some of the hot soup he sent, sometimes swallowed silently.
Ten years later, this young man's transformation is even greater, and he can already get out of bed and go outdoors.
”Master, what is this senior doing?”
In a quiet mountain range, the two masters and apprentices of Cangyu Gate stood together and looked forward.
Looking around, I saw the young man sitting quietly against Dingdong's flowing stream, motionless, like a statue.
”We don't have to worry about it, no need to ask.” The old man said.
Now he looks younger, Xiu Wei is getting deeper and deeper.
”In these years, the epoch rebirth of the Three Thousand Great Realms is even more terrifying. Perhaps it will not be long before the Ten Thousand Ghost Great Realms are not safe, and I have to practice well.”
The young man said with emotion that he was also walking forward.
There was only one young man beside the stream. At the moment, his eyes were staring at the sparkling stream in front of him. His eyes were changing fiercely, no longer empty, but indifferent.
Extremely indifferent!
This kind of indifference seems to be innate, and does not need any emotion at all. It is like a cold machine, fighting against the heavens of all the worlds, with only one mind in mind and eternal immortality.
Blockers, kill them all!
Wow!
This pair of indifferent eyes stared at the shaking stream, as if shining through the eternal blue sky, and the heavy reflections formed an endless image, forming a picture, which gathered together to form a long memory, slowly in front of this young man. Slowly emerging.
That is endless blood, and the cold and cruel Lord.