Seeing this chaotic green lotus that he had been pursuing for a long time, Chen Ze couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, there were other ways to treat the spirit of the sister, otherwise he would have died long ago.

At the beginning, my thoughts were not good, but I didn't expect Chaos Qinglian, one of the nine spiritual roots, to hide in such a place.

Is this its hiding place?

Chen Ze had doubts. He knew that the nine spiritual roots had the ability to transform. The bodies of the Yin Yulou and the bamboo world were all nine spiritual roots, but they could walk around the world.

He just wanted to get closer to the pond. Unexpectedly, the wooden door of the thatched hut slowly opened, and a voice sounded: "The distinguished guest is here, but the old man has not been able to welcome him far away.

Chen Ze had to turn around and look, only to see an old man walking out of the hut. His eyes were as blue as shining stars, but his body was constantly surging like mist. It did not seem to be a real body, with different lights constantly reflecting in it, and even more. Emptiness emerges.

Although the old man did not deliberately release, Chen Ze felt a suffocation.

The cultivation base of this old man is too terrifying.

What realm is he?

Definitely surpassing the fifth-order detachment, and even the sixth and seventh-order detachments have not been able to give Chen Ze such a deterrent.

"It was Chen Ze's rudeness to rush to the precious place."

"Ha ha……"

The old man laughed: "I haven't been here for hundreds of millions of years. We two are more polite to each other. Please sit down."

With a wave of his hand, two stone benches suddenly appeared on the stone table, and Chen Ze's eyes flashed with the breath.

Origin of ancient artifacts!

It's just that the shape of this stone bench made him somewhat familiar, and when he recalled it confidently, he realized that this was the stone drum he had smashed earlier when he was on the periphery of Origin Continent.

Chen Ze sat down, and the old man also sat in front of him with a smile on his face. But his skin doesn't seem to be real, and there are faint signs of flowing.

"Senior, this place of yours is a good place to be invisible. I am afraid that no one would dare to come here. In other words, all the people who came here are dead."

The old man took out a set of tea cups and started to make tea without looking at Chen Ze: "That little friend considers himself dead."

Uh……

"Well, I walked around myself." Chen Ze smiled bitterly.

The two immediately stopped talking, and Chen Ze just watched the old man make tea and waited for tea. When the fragrance of tea was overflowing, Chen Ze couldn't help sniffing his nose: "Curious and special tea, but there is a way in the fragrance, and it is permeated, I don't know what it is."

"Enlightenment tea, there are not a few pieces of the old man. If I hadn't visited here for hundreds of millions of years, I would not drink it myself." The old man said.

Chen Ze was surprised, "One of the nine spiritual roots? Enlightened tea tree?"

"Enlightenment tea is dead, and there are no nine spiritual roots in this world." The old man said, giving Chen Ze even more shocking news.

"Can't the nine spiritual roots be able to reincarnate in Nirvana?" Chen Ze suppressed the stormy waves in his heart, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the chaotic green lotus over there.

The old man sighed and pushed the full teacup to Chen Ze: "The nine spiritual roots are after all living beings. In this big world, as long as they are living beings, there is a possibility of death."

"So how did the nine spiritual roots come from?" Chen Ze asked.

The old man smiled and said: "The little friend's question is very sharp, the old man doesn't know whether to tell you or not."

"It seems that the predecessors know it." Chen Ze said.

"I know it naturally." The old man said, "I just don't know if the little friend has the ability to know this secret."

Chen Ze touched his nose and made small movements to relieve the emotions in his heart: "Senior, what you said is very hurtful."

"It's better than knowing to die." The old man said.

"Then I still don't know." Chen Ze suddenly shook his head.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at him, with a very displeased expression: "Look, I am hooked up with what I said, and you don't ask any more, it's really unhappy."

Uh……

"Well, why do you want to tell me?"

The old man sighed, "Because I fooled you before."

"Senior, this is not funny."

The old man "tsk", "You are too boring as a young man, you always make old people uncomfortable."

"Dare to ask the predecessor's name?" Chen Ze's question made the old man even more uncomfortable.

"I..." The old man's deep gaze looked far away, his fingers kept moving, "It's just a poor loser."

"It's also very uncomfortable for you to **** me now." Chen Ze grimaced.

"But I'm cool." The old man smiled.

Chen Ze put away his expression at this time: "Senior, what are the taboos?"

"It's okay, I just don't want to mention it." The old man asked at this moment: "Outside, is it still the world of those people from the beginning?"

Chen Ze nodded: "Yes, the power of the world era is headed by the beginning of the world."

"I think you mentioned that the group of people from the beginning seems to have no respect and grudges?" the old man asked.

Chen Ze said: "It's very big. After all, a large group of detached people came to kill me, and they almost succeeded."

"They pride themselves on being righteous, you kid shouldn't be a demon." The old man looked at Chen Ze carefully.

"Do you think I look like?" Chen Ze finally took a sip from the teacup, closed his eyes and savored: "Good tea."

"You can't tell whether a person is good or bad." The old man said: "Just like me, can you guess whether I am a good person or a bad person?"

Chen Ze smiled and said, "Are people in this world still divided into good and bad?"

The old man nodded and drank his tea: "I like to hear these words."

"Why are they killing you?" the old man suddenly asked again.

Chen Zedao: "It's nothing, but I think I can shoot the detached person to death without fusing the imprint of the heavenly path. I think I have opened up a new cultivation system."

He was still a little complacent at this moment.

"If you don't integrate the imprint of the Heavenly Dao, even if you open up a new cultivation system? Isn't that nonsense." The old man sips the tea and said, "I have not integrated the imprint of the Heavenly Dao. What do you think of my combat power?"

"It's unfathomable, I'm afraid that a little finger can crush me to death." Chen Ze said.

"That's it. What kind of **** detacher is the ultimate cultivation, but it's just a means of fooling the monks in the early days. When the old people are in trouble, the **** detachers are still playing in the mud." The old man cursed.

Chen Ze inferred carefully that the old man's words were full of disdain for the Early Era, and it was hundreds of millions of years before he opened his mouth. It seems that he was a big man who lived before the beginning of the Early Era.

What was before the beginning?

It's Chaos!

"Senior is the survivor of Chaos?" Chen Ze tried to ask.

"You know Chaos, it seems that people from the beginning didn't seal the news so dead." The old man smiled.

"There are only sporadic reports. After the early era became the leader of the right way, chaotic wars would erupt every once in a while to challenge their rule." Chen Ze said.

After hearing this, the old man sighed, "The children still refuse to admit defeat. Why bother? Isn't it a good idea to live your life well?"

"Senior, this is confession." Chen Ze took the initiative to pick up the tea cup and filled the tea cup for him.

"I haven't denied it either." The old man smiled.

At this time, Chen Ze looked at Chaos Qinglian and said, "Senior, since you haven't been here for hundreds of millions of years, why did Chaos Qinglian fight millions of years ago?"

"It is a spiritual root, has its own consciousness, and I can't limit it. However, it hurt too much a million years ago, and it almost died when it came back to me. It is only now considered as a success in Nirvana, and it has not yet conceived spiritual consciousness. "The old man also looked at him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.