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Text Chapter 076 The Lost Old Man

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    (Please add to favorites, vote for recommendation)  Qianye then thought about it, if he really found out that he was a tree, needless to say that he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and there would be no chance for him to escape with the presence of six Jindan elders.  But why is he smiling at himself? Does he not mind his identity as a tree demon?  Or maybe he didn't notice it at all, but for other reasons?  Qianye couldn't figure it out. If he couldn't figure it out, he just didn't think about it. Besides, there were so many experts present that even if he wanted to run away, he wouldn't have any chance. With this thought, he relaxed and smiled at Yang Xuan, but the smile was extremely  It's ugly, just like a poor citizen who is living in poverty. Suddenly one day the mayor smiles at you. No matter how angry and awesome you are usually, it would be weird if that expression was natural.  Seeing Yaomei secretly waving to her, Qianye ignored Yang Wan'er's angry expression and looked in Yaomei's direction.  Yaomei was standing behind Fairy Zi Ling. Qianye's eyes naturally swept over Fairy Zi Ling. Zi Ling was as cold as ever, and the appearance of the three people did not seem to attract her attention at all.  Seeing Zi Ling, Qianye couldn't help but think of the moment he healed her. Her soft belly, amazingly elastic thighs, and wonderful touch. Although they couldn't see the whole picture, they made people think more.  After all, this was not the time to think about these things, the situation was wrong, and he was not someone who liked sex for nothing. Qianye quickly suppressed this fascination and looked at Yaomei as if nothing had happened. Yaomei pouted with a somewhat resentful expression.  , suddenly opened his small mouth and said something to himself.  Chiye paid attention to her mouth shape. After all, they were often together. Chiye was very familiar with her movements. By reading her mouth shape, she understood after a moment that Yaomei was telling herself that she could go to the Zhenxu Secret Realm.  Qianye shook his head and smiled bitterly, finally understanding why Yaomei was pouting. She was able to enter the secret realm of Zhenxu, but she was disqualified for being late. Yaomei was unhappy.  Suddenly, Fairy Zi Ling suddenly raised her head and looked here, and then she snorted coldly, with a chill in her cold eyes.  Qianye understood instantly. Because he read Yaomei's mouth and looked in that direction for a long time, Fairy Zi Ling was dissatisfied and thought he was looking at her.  Staring at Elder Jindan in public was undoubtedly blasphemy to Fairy Zi Ling, so it was no wonder that Zi Ling snorted in warning.  Almost at the same time, several tyrannical rays of consciousness swept towards Qianye. The consciousness was invisible but like a knife, almost cutting Qianye's body apart. The tyrannical power shocked Qianye's heart, and he hurriedly turned around and pretended to be nonchalant.  Looking towards the stage.  He knew very well that if he had the slightest hint of guilt or obscenity, several elders would immediately take action, and they might even slap him to death.  Sure enough, after scanning his body for a moment, those spiritual consciousnesses saw that he was a young monk at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and his expression was calm. They thought he just admired Zi Ling. Fairy Zi Ling didn't say anything, and of course they didn't.  Fortunately, Yue Zu took over and quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness. After all, releasing the pressure of the golden elixir in front of many disciples would also be a pressure on other disciples, which was not conducive to the competition on the field.  Of course, the other disciples also noticed something strange. First, the ice beauty Yang Wan'er glared at Qianye, then the beautiful bunny girl gestured to him and mouthed, and then Zi Ling, a fairy-like figure among the many disciples, snorted at him.  .  No matter what the reason was, the three beauties who were usually aloof from above all made some hints to Qianye, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction among many disciples. After all, they usually had no chance to let the three most beautiful women glare at them, but this opportunity fell at the same time.  It would be strange for them not to be angry when it comes to an outer sect disciple who is at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.  Of course, Nangong Qing and others also noticed all this, and even made up their minds to destroy him. Nangong Qing immediately called Senior Brother Xu aside and explained a few words to him. Senior Brother Xu nodded repeatedly, and then glanced at Qianye, leading him  Vicious.  "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the winner was decided on the ring. The old man was eventually frail due to old age, and he lost his temper over time. He was hit in the chest with a fireball by the young monk, which burned his beard.  Well, the young monk gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He flew up and put his foot on the old man's chest, knocking him off the ring.  The old man was seriously injured and could no longer regain his true energy. He fell down the stage in an arc at an extremely fast speed. If he fell to the ground like this, it would be the end of thousands of peach blossoms.  There was applause at the scene, cheering for the winner and cheering for the strong. No one cared about the lonely old man anymore. Unless there was external intervention at this moment, his life would end.  Qianye clearly saw the moment when he was seriously injured. There were tears in the old man's eyes and his wrinkled face was filled with tears. He could not step into the Dragon Transformation Realm for the rest of his life. He had too much suffering, which was exactly what he said.  , a person's destiny is destined and will not change because of your efforts, so his heart is full of?Nay and bitter.  No matter in the past life or this life, the old man's fate was so similar to his own. He seemed to see the persistence of the Moluo tree taking root in the void to fight against the way of heaven, and the helplessness of falling and disintegrating in the thunderous sky. As an earthling, this moment deeply touched his heart.  This shocked Chiba, so he flew up without hesitation and came to the ring to catch the old man who was about to have a close contact with the ground.  "Why do you want to save me? I have no hope of transforming into a dragon, and I can't even realize my wish of entering the inner gate, so just let me die!" came the old man's weak voice, with muddy tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his expression was extremely sad.  He was already desperate inside.  "Old man, don't be discouraged. As long as your life doesn't come to an end, who knows what will happen? Once you enter the Dragon Transformation Realm, your lifespan will be extended by 16 years, so you still have a chance, don't be discouraged!" Even so, Qianye also said  Shaking his head secretly, unless there is a heaven-defying opportunity, it will be extremely difficult for him to advance to another level at his age. After all, at this age, the spiritual roots have begun to nirvana. Although there are thoughts of helping him, Qianye also knows  There is nothing I can do for the time being, which is more of a comfort.  The old man opened his eyes again, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Young man, do you think I still have a chance?" "Yes, it's great. As long as you live, you will definitely have it!" Qianye saw his heartbeat and immediately  Step up your deception.  The old man's eyes were fixed on his face. After staring for a while, his eyes gradually became brighter. He smiled bitterly and said: "Young man, my spiritual roots cannot be worse. I have been used to seeing cold looks and disdain for decades. You are the first to encourage me."  It doesn¡¯t matter, young man, I will believe you once and try harder.¡± ¡°Old man, that¡¯s the best thing you can think of. Let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you there to heal!¡± Qianye looked happy to be able to save her.  Personally, I am very happy from the bottom of my heart.  The old man waved his hand, "No, let me down, I'm fine!" After saying that, the old man jumped off Qianye. Although he was seriously injured, he did not lose his ability to move. He could walk on his own. Just now, he was just  There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart. There is no hope of entering the inner door, and one is determined to die.  Qianye handed a bottle of elixir to treat internal injuries to the old man and said with a smile: "Old man, go back and recuperate, come and sit at my place when you have time!" The old man took the elixir, gave him a look of gratitude, and said  : "My old bones are still strong. My little friend is here to participate in the competition. I will watch you from the side and cheer you up!" After saying that, the old man went straight to the side of the court and sat down cross-legged, swallowing a gulp.  The elixir began to restore the injury.
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