Chapter 230： Chasing (2/2)
”Xuan Ting Dao Palace, Nine Color Dao Venerable.”
Jiu Se Dao Zun looked at the old man coldly, with a faint ridicule in his eyes.
He could see that the old man's longevity was about to end, even though he was a dual powerhouse in the Yuan Dan realm, he might not be able to survive this year!
The Yuan Dan realm limit is two hundred years old, and the old man in front of him is afraid that he has already lived one hundred and ninety-nine.
Otherwise, his qi and blood would not be so depleted, and he could still walk in the air right now, completely replacing his qi and blood with qi, and forcibly supporting his remnant body!
”Nine Color Dao Sovereign?”
A look of shock appeared on the old man’s face, and then he hurriedly fell to the ground and hurriedly saluted Jiu Se Dao Zun: ”The younger Wu Ziyang has seen the Dao Zun senior!” He was shocked when he learned that Director Wu was killed. I chased it out for a while, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to shoot him at the top man in the Yandangshan auction building, but I didn't expect to see Jiu Se, the deputy master of Xuan Ting Taoist Palace.
Dao Zun?
Not to mention that he is in the Yuan Dan realm, even if it is Wu Zun or even Wu Wang, seeing this, whether it is power or martial arts cultivation, it is already at the top of Qingzhou, and you must respectfully salute!
”You just said, who killed Guan Shi? Can you make things clear.”
Nine-color Dao Venerable's eyes moved slightly and said lightly.
Wu Ziyang showed a look of fright in his eyes, and he hurriedly said with a smile: ”Junior slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, please forgive me, Senior Dao Zun.”
”Then Guan Shi was not killed by the deity, so you don't have to be afraid. I want you to tell the matter plainly.”
Nine Color Dao Zun snorted coldly.
Wu Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and told all he knew, then Jiu Se Dao Zun asked Gong Caiyun a few more words, and finally a picture appeared in his mind.
”This son is really cunning like a fox, disguising himself as a middle-aged warrior? Humph, wanting to escape the palm of the deity, this is not enough!”
Jiu Se Dao Zun sneered, and his eyes fell on Gong Caiyun: ”If you see that middle-aged martial artist again, can you still recognize him?”
Uncle?
Is the uncle Su Han?
Gong Caiyun was shocked, thinking that she might call a guy even younger than her uncle, Gong Caiyun's mood was a little complicated.
”If the younger generation sees him again, they will naturally recognize him.”
Gong Caiyun saluted.
”Could it be that Jiu Se Dao Zun came here, actually chasing the outcasts of the Valley of the Killing Medicine Dead Man?”
In Wu Ziyang's eyes, a flame of greed suddenly burned.
According to legend, the 9th grade fire seed can be directly used as medicine to make alchemy, and it has the effect of world-shaking good fortune. Needless to say, it increases the lifespan!
”If I can find this son, refine him and swallow him in my belly, at least I can live for another decades. With this time, I will have the opportunity to aspire to the realm of Martial Venerable, and by then I will have another three hundred lives! ”
Yuan Dan realm limit is two hundred years old, Wu Zun limit is three hundred years old, and so on, if you can advance to the golden body, you will have five hundred years of life!
Such a longevity is no different from the land gods in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is also one of the common goals of all warriors in the world!
”Senior Dao Zun, but this thief Su Han has come to the Yandang Mountain realm?”
Wu Ziyang asked calmly.
”What do you want to say?”
Jiu Se Dao Zun looked at him faintly.
”Senior Dao, the Yandang Mountains are extremely vast. To find someone in it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but the juniors have many people who can help the seniors.” Wu Ziyang held his fist.