Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 239: A Thousand Years Longevity!

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the fairy fruit 'Pan Tao'. 】

A mechanical, cold voice sounded from Su Qin's ears.

"Peach?"

"Xianguo?"

Su Qin's pupils shrank slightly.

Even though Su Qin faintly sensed the existence of 'Dao Yun' on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and could sign in for good things, he never expected to sign in this mythical fairy fruit.

"In the legend, the fairy fruit Pantao grows from the Pantao Garden, and the Pantao Garden is in the charge of the Queen Mother of the West. Kunlun Mountain is the residence of the Queen Mother of the West, and it makes sense to sign in to get the Pantao."

Between the lights and flint, Su Qin's thoughts turned rapidly, his mind quickly merged into the system space, and found a fist-sized spiritual fruit appeared in a corner.

This spiritual fruit is ruddy and faintly exudes an inexplicable aura.

"This is Pan Tao? The Pan Tao known as the fruit of longevity?"

Su Qin looked surprised.

According to the prompt of the system just now, as long as Su Qin swallows this peach, he can prolong his life for thousands of years without any hidden dangers.

A thousand years of life extension, what is this concept?

Generally speaking, only the human race in the land god fairyland has a thousand years of life.

And how rare is a land fairy? Even in the heyday of the last tidal recovery of vitality, there was no one in hundreds of millions.

Say it again.

Although the terrestrial immortals claim to live more than a thousand years, in fact, most of the terrestrial immortals spend most of their time in retreat and practice, and there is not much time for real enjoyment.

And now.

A Peach Immortal Fruit is comparable to the life-long Dao Fruit of a land immortal. Even in the last heyday of vitality and tidal recovery, it was a unique thing. If it spreads out, it will inevitably lead to a fight among the strongest.

"Peach."

Su Qin touched his chin, doubts arose in his heart.

According to what he knows, the real pantao is definitely not as simple as prolonging life for thousands of years, but immortalizing on the ground, immortal, and even some top-quality pantao, once taken, can live with the heavens and the earth.

However, Su Qin thought about it, maybe the peach he got by signing in was not a real mature peach, and naturally it didn't have the same effect as a real peach.

Besides, Su Qin is very satisfied that this peach can prolong his life for thousands of years. He now has a thousand-year lifespan, and once he takes this pan peach again, his lifespan will increase to two thousand years.

For two thousand years, Su Qin will survive forever, enough to kill two generations of land gods.

"This time I came to Kunlun Mountain, even if I didn't sign in any treasures at the Temple of War, it was a worthwhile trip."

Su Qin nodded slightly and looked towards the center of the mountain, thinking silently in his heart.

For the next time, Su Qin sat cross-legged here, quietly waiting for the Temple of War to be born.

As for Xuanku and Li Wan, they stood obediently behind Su Qin. Although they can't be immortal like Su Qin, a qi eater, but the internal force is enough to not eat for several days.

as time flows.

After most of the day, it was getting closer and closer to the time when the Temple of War was born.

At this time, more and more strong men came to the top of the mountain, entrenched in one side, and were jealous of each other.

These powerhouses are at least first-rank great masters, and even many have transformed more than once. At this moment, they are gathered here, thinking of the great opportunity of being born in the Temple of War, to go a step further and continue to live in the world for five hundred years.

"This time the Temple of War was born. According to previous records, only twenty people can enter. Are you sure you want to fight with me?" A dark-skinned man with a strong breath glanced at the others and said coldly.

He is a top 1st rank grandmaster who has only undergone transformation in recent years.

In fact, most of the top-ranked players on the field are basically similar to him.

They all use the tidal recovery of vitality to go further, complete the transformation, and achieve the highest grade.

"hey-hey."

"The Temple of the God of War is a great opportunity that will last for thousands of years. Why should I let you go?" Another old man dressed in simple clothes said lightly. He just stood there, and he showed an aura that made the rest of the top class unwilling. near.

"Humph!"

The dark-skinned man who had just started speaking snorted coldly and did not continue to say more.

This quaintly dressed old man is different from him, but a top-ranked person who has been transformed twice decades ago, and his strength is unfathomable.

However, although the dark man stopped talking, there was not much fear flashing on his face.

Although he thinks that his strength is not a simple old man, but there are so many top grades on the top of the mountain. With the strength of a simple old man, he will definitely attract attention. When the Temple of War is born, he may be restrained by other top grades and lose the ability to enter the Temple of War. What about timing.

The top grade is divided into three levels, one transformation, two transformations, and three transformations.

Although there is a gap between these three levels, it is not like a moat. At least a number of top-ranking first-rank transformations can join forces, not to mention that they can defeat an extreme first-ranking one who has undergone a second transformation, but at least it is not a problem to hold it for a short time.

being targeted.

The more powerful the quaint old man is, the more obstacles he will encounter when he finally enters the Temple of War, and it is much easier to think of a dark man as a first-timer.

"Hehe, the birth of the God of War Temple has already spread all over the world. You said, will the myth of Chang'an City come over?" The third old woman with a cane said slowly.

As soon as the words came out.

All the top 1st rank grandmasters on the field changed their expressions greatly.

At their level, even if there is the influence of the tidal recovery of vitality, they are all extremely smart, and they naturally realize that once the myth of Chang'an City comes here, the situation on the field may be reversed.

Even in the face of a first-grade Great Perfection who has undergone three transformations, these top first-grade grandmasters have the confidence to deal with it.

But the martial arts myth

Even if all the top 1st rank grandmasters on the field come together, it is not enough for a martial arts myth to slap him.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the difference between the ninth grade of martial arts and the mythical ninth heaven is the difference between clouds and mud.

"I have been informed that not long ago, there were traces of suspected martial arts myths at the foot of Kunlun Mountain."

A top rank 1 martial artist said slowly: "I heard that the Evil Emperor, who just left the customs, called this existence an adult."

The top 1st rank warrior didn't get any specific information either. At that time, there were at least hundreds of warriors gathered in the inn, and I don't know how many rumors came out.

"Seventy years ago, the Evil Emperor was about to change. Now that he has been in seclusion for seventy years, even if it is not a first-grade Great Perfection, it must be not far behind."

The dark-skinned man looked solemn.

With the strength of the Evil Emperor, it is possible to force him to honor him as 'Sir', which only martial arts mythology can do.

"So, if Lord Mythology wants to enter the Temple of War, who would dare to stop him?" There was a trace of ridicule on the face of the top 1st rank martial artist.

The rest of the warriors were silent when they heard the words.

They really don't dare to stop, what's the joke? Do you think you don't live long enough to stop a martial arts myth?

"Even if there is a martial arts myth here, so what? Every time the Temple of War is born, there are 20 places to enter. Even if the martial arts myth takes up one, there are still 19 places."

The dark-skinned man sneered: "You can't tell me, there are twenty martial arts myths coming together, and they all want to enter the Temple of War, right?"

The expressions of many top 1st-grade Grandmasters suddenly softened. Indeed, throughout the past and present, it is rare for a martial arts myth to appear in an era. As for twenty martial arts myths? Simply nonsense.

Even if you add up the martial arts myths born over thousands of years, there are not twenty.

"All right."

"Don't talk nonsense. According to the records, the Temple of War is about to be born." The old woman with a cane said, "This time the Temple of War was born, there are 20 entries, and there are dozens of people waiting for me on the field"

The old woman holding a cane glanced around the audience, and suddenly made a sound of surprise, and saw her gaze at a corner near the center of the mountain.

At this moment, there are three figures there, with their backs facing the many top-notch players on the field.

It was Su Qin and others.

On the top of the mountain, the space fluctuated, and even Su Qin's spiritual sense was suppressed by 1/10,000, not to mention the ninth-rank martial artist who had not even entered the mythical realm.

Therefore, these first-rank great masters who had just arrived at the top of the mountain have only discovered the existence of Su Qin and others until now.

"they are?"

The old woman holding crutches frowned, Su Qin turned her back to them completely, and couldn't see her face at all.

"The profound suffering of Shaolin Temple?"

There was Xuan Ku, who was recognized by the great first-rank Grandmaster, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

In their opinion, Xuan Ku is just a junior, not even a top-ranking one, what qualifications do they have to stand in front of these top-ranking ones?

"It's really mysterious."

The old woman with a cane frowned. Although Shaolin Temple is a major martial arts sect in the world, and there was a Venerable Arhat 20 years ago, Xuanku is only a first-class Great Perfection. How can He De appear here?

"Junior, I will teach you for Abbot Huiwen now. In front of the elders, you must know awe!"

The dark-skinned man was instantly furious. Originally, there were only twenty places in the Temple of War, which made him very stressed. In addition, there was a suspected martial arts myth to occupy one, and there were only nineteen left. Now he saw that there was only a first-rank realm. The Xuan Kui was so close to the Temple of War, of course he was extremely dissatisfied.

If other top 1st rank grandmasters robbed the War God Temple, he would be unwilling, but he had no idea, but if a junior like Xuan Ku robbed the War God Hall, it would be humiliating for a top rank such as a dark-skinned man.

Thinking of this, the dark-skinned man took a step forward, rushed towards Xuan Ku in an instant, raised his right hand at the same time, prepared to teach Xuan Ku a lesson, and then threw him off the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Xuan Ku was standing behind the Shaolin Temple. He didn't dare to kill him, but he threw it out without any hesitation.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the top 1st-grade Grandmasters shook their heads slightly and stopped watching.

Although the dark man has just transformed, he is a great first-rank master after all, and dealing with a first-rank such as Xuan Ku is simply not too simple.

Just as everyone watched with cold eyes, as if seeing the three of Xuan Ku being thrown out.

When the dark man rushed into the range of Xuanku, he seemed to feel something, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

next moment.

Crack clap.

A breeze blew past.

I saw cracks appearing in the dark man's figure, and finally spread out suddenly and turned into powder.

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