Kendo Venom

Chapter 708 Continued Soul Immortal Root (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
Almost at the time when Tianhuangzong's medicine field fell into unprecedented chaos, at the same time, in a giant city in the clouds, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon-patterned robe suddenly passed through into the giant city, and quickly entered a cloud.

"Roar……"

As soon as he stepped into the cloud, an astonishing roar of ferocious beasts sounded one after another, and immediately after that, a strong golden aura emerged from the entire cloud!

This time, it was actually a very terrifying formation of fierce beasts.

But for this, the middle-aged man waved his hand and took a photo of the bloody mark between his eyebrows, causing the entire formation to completely disintegrate.

Without the hindrance of the great array of spiritual power, the scene in the clouds gradually became clear and visible, and all of them fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The first thing that catches the eye is a skinny old man in gray linen, and beside him, a woman in pink who keeps making medicine for him.

The old man's complexion was very bad, and there was a rotten and dead air all over his body. It was obvious that his lifespan was exhausted and he was about to reach the end of his life.

But the woman in pink beside her was born with an alluring appearance, and her figure was outstanding. Such a beauty, even in the entire lower realm, few people could compare with her.

But it was such a beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, but at this moment she was guarding a dying person, taking care of the latter with extra care.

As if aware of it, the breath of the middle-aged man, the old man in sackcloth who was still coughing, suddenly raised his head.

His pupils had lost their radiance, and there was a lot of death energy all over them. Not long after, the old man in sackcloth said lightly: "Please go back."

"The old man doesn't want to say it again, no matter who comes, don't even try to get the whereabouts of the ruins from the old man."

"Cough, cough..."

Perhaps he was angry, but as soon as he finished speaking, the old man in sackcloth coughed violently again.

The cough this time also brought out a large amount of blood from the old man's mouth.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the woman in pink at the side suddenly changed, and she immediately blocked the old man in sackcloth, then stared at the middle-aged man in front, and said coldly:
"My master respects him for his advanced age. Do you have to be like this, bullying the weak?!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the golden dragon pattern robe shook his head and said with a normal expression: "I am not here this time to persecute Your Excellency."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't bring such a thing here."

While talking, he took out a special medicinal material that exudes an attractive fragrance from the sleeve robe.

This medicinal material looks like an ordinary radish, but the whole body is pale yellow, and the bottom is full of slender roots. A powerful and extremely spiritual aura comes from the surface of this medicinal material. , continuously emitted.

When he took out the medicinal material, a trace of surprise flashed across the face of the old man in sackcloth.

"Where did you get this continuation soul fairy root?"

The middle-aged man suddenly withdrew the Immortal Root of the Renewing Soul, and continued, "I am very aware of your situation. You will have to drive west in a month at most."

"However, have you ever thought about what would happen to your adopted daughter and your apprentices if you let go?"

"Without your protection, how long do you think they can hold on under the common destruction of the several heavenly sects?"

Having said that, the middle-aged man finally gave a faint smile, and then continued: "However, my celestial soul root has grown under the holy tree for a full 3000 years."

"Possessing this item will not help you completely restore your life essence, but...it will not be difficult to extend your life essence for another ten years."

The old man in sackcloth stared at the former, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's been decades, I never thought you'd still be like this."

"But whatever you want...you'll get it, right?"

It wasn't until this moment that the middle-aged man's expression gradually showed a trace of persistence. He nodded and said seriously: "Yes."

"As long as you tell me the specific location where the holy mountain was born, and...the secrets under the Emperor's Holy City, then this celestial root of the continued soul belongs to you."

"Not only that, but when I return from the holy mountain, I will personally send a big gift to your power."

"Your Excellency, think about it carefully."

"If you don't think about yourself, you should always think about your apprentice and adopted daughter."

Listening to the middle-aged man's persuasive words, a trace of struggle flashed across the face of the old man in sackcloth.

The secret must not be leaked, this is the principle he has always kept in mind all those years ago.

It's a pity that there are countless problems nowadays, like huge mountains, hitting his shoulders fiercely, making him, who is already in his dying years, look much older again.

In addition, three years ago, an inexplicable strange disease took away a large amount of his lifespan in an instant, leaving him with only the last few years in an instant.

Due to the sudden incident, he didn't even have time to do or explain many things.

Fortunately, the adoptive daughter beside him has been guarding him every step since three years ago, helping him accomplish many things.

Even the previous fierce beast formation relied on her strength to complete the laying down.

Thinking of this, he sighed uncontrollably.

I really don't have much time left for myself to think...

But at this time, after the woman in pink beside him handed him a bowl of boiled medicinal soup, she said softly, "Master, just do what you think in your heart."

"No matter what you choose in the end, disciple, I will support your decision."

But the more she said that, the more uncomfortable the old man in sackcloth felt.

Due to his hesitation, in the past three years, many top sect forces in the upper world finally chose to cut off contact with his own forces.

Even, they have to do everything possible to prevent the disciples of their forces from practicing outside.

All kinds of pressure are constantly forcing the old man in sackcloth to give in to the opponent.

After he took the medicinal soup, he didn't drink it immediately, but gradually closed his eyes and fell into the choice.

He clearly knows that no matter what choice he makes this time, it will have a great impact on himself and the forces he belongs to.

Even one wrong step can have devastating consequences.

After taking out the Soul Renewing Immortal Root, the middle-aged man stopped talking, but quietly looked at the old man in sackcloth, waiting for the other party's answer.

At least, he can be regarded as the one who can often contact the other party in the past three years.

He absolutely believed that no one could resist the deadly temptation of the celestial root of the immortal soul.

Even if the other party is a destiny teller, it still won't help.

　I wish all brothers and sisters a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)