Chapter 1266

In the future, if the two of them encounter any accidents, this Dragon Yin Grass can also save and continue their lives.

Ye Luo suddenly didn't want to trade anymore.

But he was afraid of offending the living fossil of the Tianjimen in front of him.

For now, we can only maximize the benefits.

"Of course it's amazing." The withered old man smiled all over his face. Can you imagine what a mummy without moisture looks like when he smiles? That's what the withered old man looks like, scary tight.

"Dragon Yin Grass can only be cultivated by the dragon clan with ancient blood. In the ghost domain, it can be nourished by breathing dragon breath every day for more than 500 years. Dragon Yin Grass contains extremely strong life Strength can increase two Jiazi, that is, 120 years of lifespan, and it is the ultimate treasure that all cultivators dream of."

Ye Luo made a very regretful and distressed look, and pretended to snatch Longyincao back: "Since it is so powerful, I am really sorry, old man, I have to keep it for myself, my grandpa is getting old , I have to prepare a copy for him."

"No!"

As if protecting his own life, the withered old man eagerly held Longyincao in his arms, "Girl baby, you can't do this, girl baby, your grandfather must not have a high level of cultivation, so he doesn't need such a good spirit!" Grass, the old man has some other spiritual medicines here, you can give them to your grandfather, they will definitely be enough for him."

Ye Luo→_→

Mummy, you are shameless.

"What are you going to give me in exchange?"

The withered old man took out two ancient iron rings, put them in the palm of his hand, and said, "This old man's 800-year treasures are all here. Just pick one. The two ancient iron rings contain almost the same things."

Ye Luo's eyes lit up: "Senior, you are [-] years old? You are lying."

The haggard old man looked pale: "Why did you lie to you. In the entire Tianji Sect, only you know that this old man has lived for so long. Not only do you not feel honored, but you even question this old man."

Ye Luo curled her lips: "If you really lived that long, do you know the Ghost Moon Sect 800 years ago?"

The withered old man let out a cold snort, and said, "You girl, you still want to take the exam for this old man. Eight hundred years ago, this old man took part in the war of the century against Ghost Moon Sect."

Ye Luo's heart "thumped".

Is it really an old man?
But she will never let go of any clues related to Ghost Moon Sect!

"Senior, do you know An Yunjian?"

"Of course I recognize it! 800 years ago, An Yunjian was one of the top three masters in the Nine Palaces Temple, and he was also one of the commanders who defeated the Ghost Moon Sect." Many, An Yunjian has been dead for more than 800 years, so your surname is An, and you belong to the An family?"

Ye Luo shrugged: "Of course not. My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Luo. I have entered the ruins of Ziyan Lake in An Yunjian, and I know that he was killed by an old ghost."

The withered old man was even more surprised: "Aren't you from the An family? You even know how An Yunjian died?"

Ye Luo chuckled and didn't say much.

She hasn't figured out the details of the withered old man yet, so she can't reveal more for the time being.

"The old man's surname is Xuan, and the single name is Guang." The haggard old man took a deep look at Ye Luo, "You can call me Patriarch Xuanguang."

Ye Luo nodded; "Ancestor Xuanguang."

The withered old man did not have a trace of moisture, and his blood-colored lips raised a strange arc: "This old man is the No. 11 generation head of Tianji Sect."

(End of this chapter)

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