Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 239: Life extension for thousands of years!

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting the fairy fruit "Peach". 】

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

"Peach?"

"Fairy fruit?"

Su Qin's pupils shrank slightly.

Even though Su Qin was faintly aware of the existence of ‘Dao Yun’ on the top of Kunlun Mountain and was able to sign in and out good things, he did not expect to sign out the fairy fruit in this myth.

"According to the legend, the fairy fruit flat peach grew from the flat peach garden, and the flat peach garden is controlled by the Queen Mother of the West. Kunlun Mountain is where the Queen Mother of the West lives. It is possible to figure out the sign in the flat peach..."

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

This spirit fruit is rosy and faintly exuding inexplicable aura.

"This is the flat peach? The flat peach known as the longevity fruit?"

Su Qin looked surprised.

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

What is the concept of prolonging life for thousands of years?

Generally speaking, only the human races in the land fairyland have a thousand years of life.

And how rare is a land fairy? Even in the heyday of the last vitality tide recovery, it was nothing in the billions.

Say it again.

Although land gods are known to have lived for more than a thousand years, in fact, land gods spend most of their time in retreat and practice, and there is not much time for real enjoyment.

And now.

A flat peach fairy fruit is comparable to the life-long Tao fruit of a land immortal. Even in the heyday of the last vitality tide recovery, it is also unique. If it is spread, it will inevitably cause a fight among the strongest.

"Peach..."

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

According to what he knew, the real flat peach is definitely not as simple as prolonging life for thousands of years, but becoming immortal on the spot, immortal, and even certain top-quality flat peaches, once taken, they can live the same life as the world.

However, Su Qin thought about it, maybe the flat peach he signed in was not a real mature flat peach, naturally it didn't have the effect of a real flat peach.

Besides, Su Qin was very satisfied that this flat peach could prolong life for thousands of years. He already has a thousand-year lifespan now. Once he takes this flat peach again, his lifespan will increase to two thousand years.

For two thousand years, Su Qin will survive forever, and he will be able to survive two generations of land immortals.

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

Su Qin nodded slightly, looked towards the center of the mountain, and thought silently.

In the next time, Su Qin sat cross-legged here, quietly waiting for the birth of the Temple of War.

As for Xuanku and Li Wan, they stood obediently behind Su Qin. Although they couldn't survive the breath-eating gods like Su Qin's, but their internal power was enough to stop eating for several days and dozens of days.

as time flows.

After a long time, the time when the Temple of War God was born was getting closer and closer.

And at this time, more and more powerful men came to the top of the mountain, entrenched one side, and feared each other.

These powerhouses are at least the top-ranking masters, and many of them have even changed more than once. At this moment, they are gathered here, thinking about taking advantage of the great opportunity of being born in the Temple of War to go one step further and continue to stay away for five hundred years.

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

He is a great master of the highest grade who has only undergone transformation in recent years.

In fact, most of the top products on the court are basically similar to him.

They all use the vitality tide to recover, go further, complete the transformation, and achieve a top-notch.

"Hehe."

"The Temple of War is an unforgettable opportunity, why should I let you wait?" another quaintly dressed old man said lightly. He just stood there, showing an aura, making the rest of the top-grade unwilling near.

"Humph!"

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

This quaintly dressed old man is different from him, but a superb grade that has been transformed twice decades ago, and his strength is unfathomable.

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

Although he believes that his strength is not a simple old man, but now there are so many top-notch elders on the mountain. With the strength of the simple old man, he must be focused on. When the Temple of War is born, he may be constrained by other top-notch ones and lose access to the Temple of War. The timing is.

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

Although there is a gap between these three levels, they are not like the sky. At least a number of top-ranking players who transform once will join forces. Not to mention that they can defeat a second-ranked top-ranking product, but at least it will be no problem to drag them in a short time.

being targeted.

The stronger the quaint old man is, the more obstacles he will encounter when he finally enters the Temple of War, but it is much easier for a dark-skinned man to enter the top rank like this.

"Haha, this time the Temple of War God was born, it has already been blasted to the world, you said, the myth of Chang'an City, will it come?" The third old woman holding a cane slowly said.

The words came out.

The expressions of all the top-ranking masters on the field changed drastically.

At their level, even with the influence of the revival of vitality, they are all extremely intelligent, and they naturally realize that once the myth of Chang'an City comes here, the situation on the court will probably be reversed.

Even in the face of a Grade One Great Perfection who has transformed three times, these superb Grade One Grand Masters are confident to deal with it.

But the myth of martial arts...

Even if all the top-ranking masters on the field are on the same side, it is not enough for a martial arts myth to slap it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between the nine ranks of martial arts and the nine layers of mythology.

"I have received news. Not long ago, under the Kunlun Mountains, traces of suspected martial arts myths appeared."

A martial artist of the highest rank said slowly: "I heard that the evil emperor who just left the pass calls this existence an adult..."

This top-ranking martial artist also didn't get any specific information. At that time, there were at least hundreds of martial artists in the inn, and I don't know how many rumors flowed out.

"Seventy years ago, the evil emperor was about to undergo transformation, and now he has been closed for 70 years, even if it is not the first-grade Dzogchen, it must be not far away..."

The dark-skinned man looked solemn.

With the strength of the evil emperor, he can be forced to call him ‘adult’, only the martial arts myth can do it.

"So, if the Lord Mythic wants to enter the Temple of War, who of you dare to stop?" A trace of ridicule appeared on the face of the top-ranking warrior.

The other warriors heard the words and remained silent.

They really don't dare to stop, what are you kidding? To block a martial arts myth, do you think you have not lived long enough?

"Even if there are really martial arts myths here, what can we do? Every time the Temple of War is born, there are a total of 20 places to enter, even if the martial arts myths occupy one, there are still 19 places."

The dark-skinned man sneered: "Can't you tell me that there are 20 martial arts myths here, all want to enter the Temple of War?"

The expressions of many great first-class masters suddenly eased. Throughout the past and present, it is rare for a martial arts myth to appear in one era. As for twenty martial arts myths? It's nonsense.

Even if you add up the martial arts myths that have been born for thousands of years, there are not twenty.

"All right."

"Don't talk nonsense, according to the record, the Temple of War is about to be born." The old woman holding a cane said: "This time the Temple of War is born, there are a total of 20 places for entry, and there are dozens of people on the field. ....."

The old woman holding a cane scanned the audience, and suddenly let out a sound of surprise, only to see her looking towards a corner near the center of the mountain.

At this moment, there were three figures, with their backs facing the many top products on the field.

It is Su Qin et al.

On the top of the mountain, the spatial fluctuations are pervasive, and even Su Qin's spiritual thoughts have been suppressed by a ten thousandth, not to mention the martial arts nine-rank martial artist who has not even entered the mythical realm.

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

"they are?"

The old woman holding the crutches furrowed her brows, Su Qin completely turned her back to them, unable to see her appearance at all.

"The profound bitterness of Shaolin Temple?"

There was a dissatisfaction on the expression of Xuan Ku, who had been recognized by the Great Master of the Great Class.

In their eyes, Xuan Ku is just a junior, not even the top-notch, what right do they have to stand in front of them?

"It is indeed Xuan Ku."

The old woman with a cane frowned. Although Shaolin Temple is a major martial arts master in the world, and an Arhat Venerable walked out twenty years ago, Xuanku is only a first-grade Great Perfection. How could He De appear here?

"Small elders, I will teach you for Abbot Huiwen now. In front of the elders, you must be awed!"

The dark-skinned man was furious. Originally, there were only 20 places in the God of War, which made him very stressed. In addition, a suspected martial arts myth accounted for one, leaving only nineteen. Now he sees that there is only one rank. Xuan Ku was so close to the Temple of War, of course he was extremely dissatisfied.

If other great first-class masters robbed the place in the Temple of War, although he was unwilling, but he had no idea, but if a younger generation like Xuanku robbed the place of the Temple of War, it would be a shame for a top-ranked man like a dark-skinned man.

Thinking of this, the dark-skinned man took a step forward, rushed towards Xuanku in a flash, and at the same time raised his right hand, ready to teach Xuanku a lesson, and threw it out of the Kunlun Mountains.

Standing behind Xuan Ku was the Shaolin Temple. He did not dare to kill, but threw it out without any worries.

Seeing this scene, the other great first-class masters shook their heads slightly and stopped watching.

Although the dark-skinned man has just changed, he is a great master of the highest grade, and dealing with such a grade as Xuanku is not too simple.

Just when everyone looked on with cold eyes, as if seeing the three people Xuanku being thrown out.

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

next moment.

Click and click.

A gust of breeze blew.

I saw cracks in the dark man's figure continuously, and finally suddenly dispersed and turned into powder.