Online game upgrade to become immortal

Chapter 202 Grey Robe

"Hey." With a sigh, "Actually, this child is not easy, let's forget it."

Mo Yunzi, who was laughing wildly, appeared in Ye Kai's boundless dark world.

Time seemed to go backwards, and the perfect condensing pill flew out of Ye Kai's mouth.

The nine seals were re-attached, and the bone injury on Ye Kai's right arm was intact.

Mo Yunzi disappeared, Ye Kai's whole body glowed with golden light, and the King Kong is indestructible.

Ye Kai recovered as a walking dead, and Meng Kuo, an inner disciple of the Poison Sect, beat him crazily.

However, the more he hit, the scars on Ye Kai's body became fainter. Ye Kai returned to the choice of killing or not, and Ye Kai returned to a pool of blood; with a beam of light, only Ye Kai was left in the arena space. Saying "the winner enters, the loser dies", Ye Kai's hands have not yet been stained with the blood of innocent teenagers.

"what!"

Anxious, Ye Kai opened his eyes, inside the sixth floor door of the ancient tomb trial, he was sitting cross-legged alone.

"What?! Me?!" Ye Kai hurriedly touched the head on his neck, it's still there, it's still there.

"Little baby, do you want to say that you are dead?" The voice sounded like the "referee" in the ring space.

"Da", "da", an old man in gray robe came from the shadows, seemingly slowly, but he had already reached Ye Kai.

"who are you?"

His body was very stiff, but Ye Kai's fighting consciousness was still there. The ancient tomb was dangerous. When he saw a stranger, his body hurriedly ordered to retreat, with the epee Kaishan in his hand, and the flame spiritual power ready.

"Don't be afraid." The old man in gray robe said.

After finishing speaking, time seemed to turn back again, Ye Kai lowered the mountain sword, returned to the original position, and sat cross-legged.

"who are you?!"

The mountain-opening sword was in the hands of the old man in gray robe.

"Give me back the sword!" Ye Kai suddenly realized that in front of this indescribable old man, he couldn't do anything except shout.

The old man is in a gray robe, with long gray hair and a gray beard, that's all.

It may be that someone doesn't want Ye Kai to remember his face, Ye Kai is not only indescribable, it seems that after a while, he will forget him completely.

Holding the Kaishan sword, the old man looked at it for a while, and then returned it to Ye Kai.

"Son, don't be so anxious." The old man's long beard moved, "I saved you back, don't you want to say thank you to me?"

"Thank you." Ye Kai said cross-legged.

"Reluctantly." The old man shook his head slowly, "If I said that I sent you to the arena of life and death..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Kai's secret double kung fu suddenly erupted, condensing Qi from the sixth level to the seventh level to the eighth level, and all the experience accumulated at the end of the fourth level, the whole process of the fifth level, and the beginning of the sixth level were all consumed, so he didn't care Who is the old guy in front of him? He wants to kill someone!
"Huh?" The old man watched Ye Kai's cultivation level increase by two levels, "It seems that my evaluation of you is still low."

Pressing with his dry hand, Ye Kai sat back to the original place, cultivated to the eighth floor, and did not retreat.

"Be safe and don't be impatient," said the old man.

"Ann, sir!" Ye Kai was already mad.

With a swipe of his index finger, Ye Kai, whose body was bound, lost the ability to speak.

"Don't be rude, I'm afraid that if I accidentally kill you, I don't know how many years my master will have to wait to accept apprentices, and how many more years will I have to be alone, old man."

At this moment, Ye Kai was struggling, and he didn't listen to Old Cinderella's words at all. The old man took a step aside and gave some pointers. Ye Kai's eyes actually penetrated the stone wall of the ancient tomb, and he arrived outside, a large main stage with an audience of [-].

The elders of the various sects were happy and some were crying. On the top of the barren mountain, Mozong Wumozun and the old monk Jinchen of the Jinchanbao Temple stood opposite each other. Wu Tianyu didn't move, and Jinchen didn't move either.

Suddenly, Ye Kai saw a young man in the auditorium. The young man's cultivation was not the day after tomorrow, and he was crying on his father's lap. His name was Fang Liu.

Not far away, the young man surnamed Wang who was innately cultivated was also crying, and, and also, those innocent young men who were killed by Ye Kai were all there, all of them!
The Eighteenth Sect's head stage, Lan Fenghuang, the direct disciple of Phoenix Villa, and the old woman Jindan bowed and apologized, "Elder Ou, I'm sorry, Fenghuang did not win the inheritance of ancient immortals for our sect."

"It's okay." The old woman seemed in a good mood, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Phoenix Villa didn't know in advance that this trial was related to the ancient immortal Qianshou, let alone that the Demon Sect was also thinking about it, otherwise the villa would at least send an elder Yuanying, this Elder Ou is not weak, But when placed in front of Demon Venerable Wu Tianyu, the little witch sees the big witch.

So the old woman's wish became simple, and the disciples of this sect returned safely, which means they are well.

But now, behind Lan Fenghuang, the substitute disciples Mu Yanmeng, Shen Wanyu, and the inner disciples are quite a few, and they are safe and well.

All the other sects had their disciples sent out of the tomb. Although they had no fate with the ancient immortal's inheritance, at least they didn't have to worry about their personal life or death.

"Is everyone alive and well?"

On the sixth floor of the ancient tomb, Ye Kai regained his ability to speak at some point, "What about A Niu, where is Wuming, and where is Sun Nie?"

Among the returning disciples, Ye Kai saw Shangguan Fengyin from Yunding Peak, he was here in the ten-member team, and A Niu and the other three didn't know where they were.

"Don't worry, those three children are alive and well." The old man in gray robe said.

"Who are you?" Ye Kai's tone recovered a lot, without much anger and hatred.

"Me?... Haha." The old man twisted his beard, "for the time being, I am the master of this cave."

Before Ye Kai could react, the old man in gray robe pointed at the center of Ye Kai's eyebrows with his index finger, and the scene in front of the latter changed again.

Starry sky, bright moon, bright moon and starry sky, a middle-aged scribe drinking alone under the moon, it seems that because drinking alone is too boring, the middle-aged scribe raised his hand to pick it up, and there was one less shining star in the night sky.

The middle-aged scribe opened his hand, and the distant star was in his hand. It was still a star, or a dot. The middle-aged scribe drank a small pot with the star as a lamp, and suddenly waved his hand. Except for the star lamp, the place was desolate. .

"I, Meng Qianshou, the Immortal in Dongting, the top of the Immortal, the most of the Immortal, is only half a step away from a real immortal, but I am afraid that I will not be able to cross this half step in my entire life."

The middle-aged scribe was a bit helpless, his voice was very peaceful, only when his eyes sounded together would he feel helpless, the scribe's face was very handsome, no man Ye Kai had seen in the past 20 years was more beautiful than him.

He shook his head and said, "It's like we don't want to admit that the creator of heaven and earth is not a real fairy, not an ancient monster, but a demon. One, in the end, I failed..."

The middle-aged scribe spread his arms out, and his hands turned into thousands of hands, layered on top of each other, each of which is different, "The way of thousands of hands is the way I have practiced to thousands, the left is the way of alchemy, and the right is my hands."

Said, the arms of the thousand hands were dyed with the moonlight, and the hands of the thousands were covered with the moonlight, like a Buddhist Bodhisattva or a big Buddha, solemn and noble.

"I didn't expect this last half step to be ruined by my favorite and most confident alchemy..."

(End of this chapter)