At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Senior, please accept these two Tai Wei Purple Fairy Fruits, they are the supreme treasures of our Endless Mountain Range."

A demon ancestor suddenly spoke, and took out a medicine box made of a thousand-year-old crane spirit tree from the storage ring, "There are not many left in our demon ancestor hall."

The eyes of the other three demon ancestors were full of heartache, but there was no act of impoliteness, this senior deserved them.

Qi Hao could only sigh softly, the precious medicine that could break a monk's head in the outside world was delivered directly to the ancestor, this immortal cultivated really differently from them.

The medicine box was slowly opened, and a fresh fragrance came over my face.

The Taiwei Purple Immortal Fruit is as big as a fist, emitting lavender light, and even slowly absorbing the surrounding aura.

Its entire fruit body is wrapped in purple mans, and the aura even has a sense of beating around it.

Moreover, its body has a series of dharma patterns, as if engraved by heaven and earth.

Chen Xun has seen many elixir, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange elixir.

This can be called the treasure of heaven and earth, made of the best of heaven and earth.

But he shook his head lightly: "Everyone, take this thing back, this is not the purpose of my coming here."

The four demon ancestors were surprised when they heard the words. This is the thousand-year lifespan...the biggest secret in the endless mountains. They don't believe that there are monks who can underestimate lifespan.

They took a careful look at Chen Xun. It seemed that there was no greed in this senior's eyes, which was too strange.

The thoughts in Qi Hao's heart were the same as theirs, and he couldn't see through this one at all.

When I picked it up, I was ecstatic, like a madman, even though the real experience was not as easy as I said.

"I just need a branch of the Taiwei Purple Immortal Tree. I wonder if you can make it easier for me. I don't want to cut off the roots."

"Senior...you don't know that this fairy tree cannot be transplanted, and it has even begun to decay now, and its energy is depleting a lot. It may not wait until the next 9 years."

A demon ancestor sincerely explained that every time the fairy tree bears fruit, it consumes its own essence, "A branch may be useless to seniors."

"It's okay, I'll just take a look, I won't be tempted by this fairy tree, so don't worry."

Chen Xun looked around at the four demon ancestors with kind eyes, "I'm just curious about this cultivating thing. You are still young, so you may not understand it."

"Senior, please be sure to accept a Taiwei Purple Fairy Fruit!"

"That's right, senior, please accept it!"

The four demon ancestors were terrified, and they were almost broken by Chen Xun's words that you were still young.

There was no more pain in their eyes, as if Chen Xun didn't accept it, then they would kneel down and beg him.

"Okay, then of course I can't blow your mind."

Chen Xun waved his hand to accept the medicine box, and the look of satisfaction in his eyes was even more intense, "The big demon clan is much better than I imagined, I will remember you."

The four demon ancestors were overjoyed when they heard the words, they stood up and cupped their hands: "Thank you, senior!"

"I'll wait for you here, the ancestral land of your family, I will not intrude."

"Senior is too polite!"

They are already somewhat unable to express their reverence, they can only say that this ancestor of Wuyun is worthy of the title of great power of the human race!

Such a senior does not become a god of transformation, who becomes a god of transformation? !

They immediately retreated and went to prepare, and the big monsters around also bowed their hands respectfully to leave, unaware that their backs were covered in cold sweat, and the giant palm that covered the sky just now had scattered the hearts of all the big monsters.

"Qi Hao."

"Old Ancestor, tell me."

"This Taiwei Purple Fairy Fruit, you give it to Jiang Xuechen in Xianyuelou, I have an old relationship with their former ancestors."

"Disciple understands!"

Qi Hao bowed his hands and solemnly took over the medicine box, 500 years of lifespan!

"You accept these two Chaoyuan Scarlet Treasure Fruits, which can replenish your decaying Qi and blood."

Chen Xun got up and patted Qi Hao's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are pretty good, and now you can protect Wu Yunzong from wind and rain."

With determination in his eyes, Qi Hao responded forcefully: "The seniors protected the disciples for a journey to immortality, and now it is natural to protect these juniors for a journey, otherwise I will not be able to be a cultivator of immortality."

"Hehe, I will leave this endless mountain range to you to arrange."

Chen Xun had a peaceful face, and he liked these Wu Yunzong's descendants very much, "We are about to travel around, and we have explained everything to Liu Han and the others."

"Ancestor..."

"Go, don't worry, you no longer need my protection, you can all be alone."

"Thank you ancestor for saving your life back then!"

Qi Hao seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and he has not forgotten it until now, "I have no regrets in my heart to see you again in my lifetime."

Chen Xun nodded slightly, with a friendly atmosphere, as if he had merged into this world, and slowly turned into a phantom.

"If Senior Brother Lefeng could see the Wuyun Sect today, it would not be in vain for him to go through this world, haha..."

In an instant, an incomparably carefree laughter shook the forest, and gradually followed the figure away.

With strong respect in Qi Hao's eyes, he stood on the spot with his head bowed and hands folded, and he did not leave for a long time.

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Five days later, Chen Xun suddenly appeared in one of the ten great immortal gates of the Qian Kingdom, the place where the ancestor of the Danding Sect sat.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery here is pleasant, and it is a geomantic treasure land for burial.

It is already late autumn in Qianguo, but the sun is still warm, and occasionally a few yellow leaves fall, mottled the melancholy all over the place.

The years are long, and there is always a kind of spiritual connection. In the place where the autumn water is long and the sky is long, let Chen Xun arrive as promised with a teacup in hand.

The monks guarding here naturally couldn't find him. At this time, the breeze came slowly, and he walked to a tombstone, Zheng Duo.

In a trance, he seemed to see in his eyes the appearance of the little old man with a beard pulling his beard, sending them off in a hurry.

"Zheng Duo, I am back again, and I did not disappoint you."

With a smile, Chen Xun sat cross-legged in front of the tomb, and took out two small teacups, "The territory of Dali is indeed quite vast, and I haven't even walked one ten-thousandth of it."

"However, I declared my name among the Baili clan, Qianguo Chen Xun."

As he talked, he poured a cup of tea, "I forgot to drink this tea with you at the beginning, so it's not too late to come here today."

There was a slight vicissitude in Chen Xun's eyes. In alchemy, Zheng Duo taught him a lot of experience and shared many unique alchemy recipes with him, which can be regarded as half of his teacher.

"If we can get through the way forward, when we reach the Three Thousand Worlds, I will still be Chen Xun of the Qian Kingdom. I will stay on the famous side, and I will come back to see you when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the small teacup and sprinkled it on the ground, with a smile on his face, he stood up and cupped his hands, "Let's go, take care all the way."

Walking in the world, you will always meet many people of all kinds. Although Chen Xun and Zheng Duo met by chance, no matter how high the mountains are or how long the rivers are, no matter how cold the years are, there is always a trace of warmth in his heart.

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Years are like the wind, that figure seems to follow the years, follow the breeze in the mountains, never to be seen again.