Chapter 267 (1/2)

Nangong Jing heard that his ancestor refused without hesitation, and glanced at his mouth.

Later, Jinyao sage sighed: ”I knew that when you were young, you should not be taught to drink.”

Lu Ze:

He raised his head and looked up at Saint Jinyao in disbelief.

You are the prisoner!

That lovely Nangong little Lori has become the female drunkard now. Is it your pot??

Is this the offspring of Keng's family?

Jin Yao said again: ”you see, like you are now, you can't find a boyfriend I like drinking, fighting and being lazy. Ah... ”

Said, Jinyao sage some melancholy sigh.

He seemed to be in a bad mood. He filled up the rest of the Jinge tea, took a long breath, and looked at Nangong Jing with some loss:

”it seems that I can't hold my family's quiet child until I die.”

Nangong listened to the nagging of his ancestors with a calm face. He looked very cheeky. He had been used to it for a long time.

Lu Ze on one side felt a little stomachache.

He wanted to laugh a little, but he was afraid of being beaten by a drunk woman.

Now he finally understood what the guy had just told him on the spaceship.

To be honest, nangongjing's life is still long, but it's obvious that the age of Jinyao sage is very long. Maybe it has survived from the age of the earth to the present, so the concept of the old people in the age of the earth will remain?

After all, Nangong is also the surname of the Empire. It's a tradition to have children and inherit children.

Nangong said quietly and expressionless, ”old man, you think more, you are still very early.”

”It's not too early, after all, some of our old guys are not normal saints. They have more than two thousand years to go.”

Said, he looked at one side of the Lu Ze, smiled and said: ”after the people, or rely on you ah.”

One side of the Nangong static smell speech, raise the hand of the teacup a stiff, flash in the eye a little sadness, then pretended to be OK to continue to sip tea.

However, Lu Ze, on one side, heard the words of Saint Jin Yao, but his eyes widened in shock: ”Saint Jin Yao, you...”

Jinyao sage smiled and waved: ”just call me Nangong Laozi.”

Hearing this, Lu Ze paused a little, then said with a smile: ”Nangong master, are you mistaken? How can a strong Galaxy have such a short life span? ”

Hearing the words, Jinyao Saint smiled: ”hahahaha, normally, the life span of a galaxy level strong man is indeed calculated by 100000 years, but we old guys are not the same.”

Lu Ze hears Jin Yao's words and turns to look at Nangong Jing, who is drinking tea with no expression.

Then he opened his eyes slightly and thought of something.

It takes a lot of resources to become a galaxy level power.

It's only less than two thousand years since the human race entered the universe. The former human race was even weaker. It's impossible for the human race to appear at the galaxy level.

However, there were Galaxy level strong men more than a thousand years ago.

This is not normal.

He looked up at the skinny face of the Jinyao sage and said, ”Nangong old man, aren't you promoted normally?”

Jinyao Saint smiled with his eyes narrowed. He smiled gently. He nodded and looked up at the void. His eyes were distant.

”At that time, we were just attached to the elves, and the people just got the cultivation method. But the elves are not the same race after all, and can't help us all the time. Our strength is still too weak. There is no race of Galaxy level strong people, and it's impossible to get a place in this star region.”

At this point, the saint Jinyao paused and grinned: ”at that time, twelve of our most talented old guys made a deal with the elves.”

Lu Ze opened his eyes: ”what deal?”

Obviously, this deal is why they became saints.

Jinyao Saint smiled: ”after all, the elves are big families. They have the resources to force us to upgrade to the galaxy level in a short time, and we will inject the vitality of the galaxy strong into the elves' life tree, leaving only 4000 years.”

”Although this kind of forced promotion consumes the potential of several of our old guys, it also gives us the capital to compete with other races.”

His face flashed a shred of ferocity: ”for more than a thousand years, we fought in the South and in the north, and won't be a loss.”

He said, with a certain sense of regret on his face: ”unfortunately, there were only four of the twelve old guys in those days, and there was one old man Lin who was still alive.”

When it comes to old man Lin, Jinyao is a little depressed.

All the fish that were not easy to catch were run away by the old guy's phone.The old man, who hasn't been seen for hundreds of years, doesn't want to come and see these old guys?

Is that old thing really going to die alone?

I really want to be pissed off by him!

Lu Ze: ”...”

Listen to some of the golden Yao saints plainly, some of the Lu Ze can not speak.

At that time, they were the most potential warriors of the human race. If they practiced step by step, they should be at least star level now, right?

Even at the stellar level, there is more life than they are now.