I Can't Be Sword God - Vol 4 Chapter 52

“Snee”

A heavy sneeze sounded in a cave outside the old city.

“My ancestor, I have been exhausted these days, so be careful not to get caught in the wind and cold.” A flattering voice immediately rang again.

The cave is spacious and bright, but there is no fire. The lighting relies on a kind of faint blue stone on the cave wall to shine, so that the objects in the cave are covered with a layer of strange blue light.

In the top seat, there was a thin old man with an old robe, a sparse mess of hair hung on the bright head, long and dense eyebrows, and a pair of deep eyes. As he spoke slowly, he could see that there seemed to be only a few teeth left in his mouth.

Such an old state makes people wonder how old he has lived.

This person is not someone else, but the ancestor of Tenghe who has existed since the endless years ago.

In front of him, was standing a humble middle-aged man with a small green crown, a round face, a curly beard, and a flattering smile. He was wearing a white cloth shirt with a hunched back and slightly arched back, as if he was carrying something on his back.

“Korui-sun, what are you talking about? Just like my body, it’s almost immortal. How can I get some **** and cold? This sneeze, maybe someone with great magical power thinks about my body, and it is caused by the power of thought. To…In that way, it’s probably not a good thing.” The ancestor Tenghe said slowly.

Although he described it as withered, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was about to die. But if you listen carefully, you will find that although he speaks slowly, he is full of breath.

“It’s the disciple’s ignorance, the ancestor is no wonder, the disciple really misses the ancestor.” The man called the turtle grandson laughed again.

Everyone knows in the strange demon gate that the ancestor of Tenghe is the last drop of clean and living Tenghe water form, and there are only three disciples under his sect. One shrimp, one crab and one tortoise, right now this is naturally the Venerable Black Tortoise.

“Hehe, you turtle grandson, although your bloodline is low and your cultivation level is poor, but your mind is bright, this mouth is still good at talking.” said the ancestor Tenghe.

“It is enough for the ancestors to have the black shrimp and black crabs charging for you. The young ones don’t have much expectations for the cultivation base. As long as they can always serve the ancestors and make them happy, then they are great disciples. Honored.” Venerable Xuangui said hurriedly.

“Don’t worry, as long as my ancestor is alive, I can protect you for a whole day.” Old ancestor Tenghe sighed. “For some reason, I always have a vague premonition. It seems that things will not be so tonight. smoothly.”

He has been alive for too long to be counted, and he is among the oldest creatures in the world, so the hunch he produced will naturally not be unreasonable.

Venerable Xuangui listened, and asked: “The ancestor’s longevity is almost infinite, so why do you have to come out for this holy thing?”

“If it were in the past, we would have been living in seclusion in the mountains. But in the past few years, the world has changed more and more, and the period of fairy fate is approaching. The four elephants are born frequently, I suspect…the world will have big changes.” The ancestor Tenghe was also patient, and said slowly: “It just happened that at this time, the old folks… disappeared one by one…”

Venerable Xuangui knows that the old folks mentioned by the ancestors of Tenghe refer to the creatures close to his longevity, and they are “old” in the true sense.

For example, the old locust tree that appeared on the body almost when the world was first opened, or an old ghost that appeared earlier than the ghost country…

The strong in the world have changed from generation to generation, but they all flash by like meteors. Only these old guys with longevity can hang high in the sky like eternal stars.

Such an existence must have all kinds of extremely strong life-saving means to survive for such a long time, so every disappearance is not a small thing. The disappearance of several like this one after another is simply a strange thing unheard of in the ages, and it is no wonder that the ancestors of Tenghe have a close relationship.

What’s more, he is among the weaker ones.

“They are all huddled in various places in the world. If they have not been born for a long time, they can encounter accidents… Then there is no point for me to avoid disasters. It is better to be born and enter the world.” The ancestor Tenghe continued: “I have cultivated for many years. No change, this life is destined to be unable to climb to the top. If you want to become stronger, you can only rely on foreign objects. And the strongest magic weapon in the world I know is probably this holy object in the old city…”

“Everyone thinks that the legend of the old city is false, but I don’t know that it is true. I haven’t opened up my mind back then, and there are only some memory fragments in my mind… But I also remember the existence of the demon god, destroying the world and destroying the earth. The earth fell into the world… and that holy thing, which can gather the power of mortals to kill that demon god, must have the supreme power that surpasses the limit of this world.”

“If I can get it…I will be settled in my heart…”

“Old ancestor Hongfu Qitian, you can definitely succeed!” Although Venerable Xuangui didn’t understand the mood of ancestor Tenghe, he didn’t care about him, he was done with the lick, and he immediately sent a caring blessing.

The two were talking like this, and suddenly they heard a call from outside the cave.

“Junior Real Zi Gong sat down Hei Lanzi, and was ordered by his teacher to come to visit the ancestor Tenghe!”

“Huh? Someone is coming?” Venerable Xuan Turtle immediately turned to open the cave door, and when he looked up, he saw Hei Lanzi who had just arrived.

Hei Lanzi also saw Venerable Xuan Turtle’s head sticking out of the cave door.

The two looked at each other, and for some reason, a feeling of sympathy suddenly grew in their hearts.

…

“The second prince in Xiabu Laocheng, whose surname is Ye Mingshuo.”

After rescuing Wang Longqi and Ji Yuhuan, and awakening Shen Gongdao, Lord Jinyi also reported his name.

This person was Ye Shuo, who had raised a cat in Wanfa Mountain before. After hearing a few brothers talk about the actions of the little Taoist priests from Heluo, he did not hesitate and immediately confessed to Master and went down the mountain. What is intended.

While on the way, a monster happened to make a mess and saved these strange passers-by.

After they exchanged names, they went to the city to find an inn to rest. Shen Gongdao and Ye Shuo were treated again, and there was no need to seek doctors anymore, just a good night’s rest.

Ye Shuo didn’t rush for the night, so he settled them and rested here.

Not long after, Wang Longqi suddenly knocked on Ye Shuo’s door.

“Please come in?”

Ye Shuo was fiddling with the small objects in a brocade box in the room. Seeing that the person was the wretched son with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he did not guard him.

“Young Master Ye, hehe.” Wang Longqi leaned over to sit down and said, “I came to ask, since you are the second prince of the old town, you are going back to the old town, right?”

“That’s right.” Ye Shuo nodded.

“I’m here for this. I have a few friends who happen to be in Bulaocheng. I was bullied this time and I want to find them~www.mtlnovel.com~ But in the wild environment of the Western Regions, we really dare not be ourselves. I’m on the way, I don’t know if it’s not convenient for Ye Gongzi, he will take us on the road tomorrow.”

“No problem.” Ye Shuo chuckled and nodded.

“Thank you Ye Gongzi, then.” Wang Longqi thanked him eagerly. After talking about the business, he looked around and asked curiously: “Ye Gongzi doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night, so what is he doing with embroidery needles here? Red has research?”

“Ha…” Ye Shuo held a golden needle in his hand and smiled: “This is not an embroidery needle, but a very powerful treasure in the old city.”

“Young Master Ye was joking, where can a needle go…” Of course, Wang Longqi was not belittle it for no reason, but was curious in his heart, but he was embarrassed to ask directly, and simply said so.

Sure enough, when Ye Shuo heard it, he took the initiative to say: “This is not an ordinary embroidery needle. You see it is small and thin, but as long as you read the scriptures and rub it lightly, it can quickly become thick and thick. Long…”

This time Wang Longqi really showed a little careless smile.

“What’s so strange about this, I also have this stuff…”