Chapter 274 (1/2)

”What white old man, speak well.”

”OK, OK, master Bai. OK.” Sounds like a mechanic? It's better to call old man Bai. How kind.

”Bai Shibo is a strong man on the top of the big Chu platoon, but he has gradually retired over the years and knows that there are not many young people in him.”

Zhou ruoxiao's eyes are hazy, and his eyes are full of nostalgia. At this time, Gu Zhong knew that his younger martial sister was the niece of old Bai. It seemed that he had a lot of contact with him.

At least he is more familiar than the apprentice who only saw once and didn't talk to each other for a long time.

The younger martial sister is rarely willing to speak, but the ancient clock does not interrupt. She is quietly listening with her head on her side.

”It's just that Bai Shibo lived a lonely and proud life, and there were countless talents in his sect, but none of them could enter his eyes. When he was 150 years old, he went to the neighboring countries on behalf of the great Chu royal family.”

”He was seriously injured by the enemy and left the root of the disease. Later, he was unable to cure the disease. There were no disciples and grandchildren to take care of him. When he left, the elders of the sect had already set up their own camp...”

Zhou ruoxiao's eyes gradually stained with hatred, Guzhong is still waiting for her to continue, but she suddenly stopped.

Light way: ”forget it, these are the past things, I just listen to the master said. I didn't see it with my own eyes. ”

According to Zhou ruoxiao, the white old man also lived at least 1780 years old, or even longer, although the life span of martial arts is much longer than that of normal people.

However, when he was about 150 years old, his metabolism would be stagnant. Even if there was any panacea, he would not be able to save it. Therefore, old man Bai's estimation was like that of the ancient emperor. He had lived a long time and his energy was not as good as before. People below must be in trouble.

”How old was my master when he left?” The ancient bell asked tentatively.

”I found it that day. It has been two hundred and one years

”Wow!” Guzhong took a breath. He was two hundred and one years old. He was considered a man of the last three generations. It is a pity that he failed to keep what he has learned all his life.

At the same time, I can't help but feel sorry. I think I'm the last person to see the old man white. It can be regarded as heaven's pity on him. He went all the way to break the rule of Jieyuan and send me to see him die.

”What about your master?” It suddenly occurred to Gu Zhong that the younger martial sister was called the old man Bai, and that her master should also be a member of Cangshan sect.

”It's gone.”

Zhou ruoxiao light way, the tone is full of desolation, cold moonlight sprinkled on her thin shoulder, the ancient clock suddenly gave birth to an impulse to take her into the arms.

However, he still restrained this impulse. Now is not the time. He will be treated as a rascal by his younger martial sister and beat him violently.

The ancient headmaster has not yet reached the point where the color makes his mind faint. Comforting way: ”younger martial sister, since master has given Cangshan sect to me, I will certainly carry it forward. Let's make it the strongest sect in the world. ”

Zhou ruoxiao was shocked. Even when Bai Shibo was alive, that is, when Cangshan sect was most brilliant, he was only in the territory of Da Chu, and other countries were not without great schools comparable to Cangshan sect.

As soon as the ancient bell opened her mouth, she became the strongest sect in the world. When she said it, if others said that she might not pay attention to it, but she believed it.

It's not that she made mistakes in her judgment, but that she believed in Bai Shibo's vision. After more than 200 years of waiting, she had seen so many talented people in the world, but she chose to give the master's token to Gu Zhong. This is not a coincidence.

”Well, I'll be with you.”

All of a sudden, Zhou ruoxiao's eyes were like stars in the sky, and he turned to the ancient clock with a pair of black eyes. This one, the ancient clock only felt that he was trapped in the deep lake, and the more dangerous and deeper

Lonely heart is surrounded by warmth, soft voice calls.