Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"My little friend, you really have good eyesight. It's true that I'm not a living person, but speaking of it, I'm not a dead person either."

The old man looked at Qin Ye and said with a smile.

Everyone looked at the old man carefully and found that there was no difference between the old man and a real person. But if he was a dead person, it would not be the same. He was no different from a living person now.

However, what made them curious was that since the old man was neither alive nor dead, he couldn't be the living dead.

Many people speculated that the old man might be a foreigner, otherwise how could he be saved by Gu Chengdao.

Everyone just speculated in their minds and did not dare to speak out their thoughts.

"Little friend, tell me who I am?"

The old man looked at Qin Ye with a smile on his face, as if he was very interested in Qin Ye.

Qin Ye smiled and said confidently: "You are from Jiuyou's hometown, I don't need to tell you anything else."

The smile on the old man's face suddenly stopped. Qin Ye was right. He did come from Jiuyou's hometown.

When everyone saw the expression on the old man's face, they knew that Qin Ye was right. He was indeed from Jiuyou's hometown.

Many people who returned from Jiuyou's hometown took a breath. They did not expect that there would be such a strong person in Jiuyou's hometown.

"Ancestor, have you seen anything?"

Tian Wudao asked Emperor Wu Tianjing in a low voice.

Emperor Tianjing looked at the old man and said in a deep voice: "This person is different from me. Although I can't tell how he survives, he should be using some kind of treasure to keep his life alive. As long as That treasure never disappears, so he can always live.”

Tian Wudao took a breath and said in surprise: "There is such a treasure in this world..."

Tian Wudao was very excited. If he got such a treasure, wouldn't it mean that he could rely on such a treasure to live forever.

You know, only immortals can achieve true immortality, while other warriors all have lifespan limits.

Emperor Tianjing glanced at Tian Wudao. He didn't know what Tian Wudao was thinking, and said to him: "Even if you can survive in this way, there must be limits to such a treasure."

Tian Wudao said: "Even so, I am willing to live like this."

Emperor Tianjing nodded, not to mention Tian Wudao, even he was not willing to disappear like this.

"Hmph! Let me see, what kind of existence are you?"

Ji Yunlong hummed in his heart, the old man could hide it from anyone, but he couldn't hide it from him because he had the power of clairvoyance.

The Celestial Eye Skill is not only about attacking, but also the ability to see through illusions.

Ji Yunlong immediately activated his Heavenly Eye Skill, opened his third eye and looked at the old man.

The old man noticed it instantly. He smiled at Ji Yunlong but didn't pay attention to his actions.

"Um?"

Ji Yunlong was extremely surprised. He could not see any clues at all. This old man looked exactly like a living person.

Ji Yunlong couldn't believe it. He used the Heavenly Eye Skill again, but he still couldn't see the old man's true identity.

At this time, the old man looked at Ji Yunlong with a smile and said: "It's been a long time since I saw the Three-Eyed Clan's Celestial Eye Skill. You can actually practice the Celestial Eye Skill to such an extent. It seems that the Three-Eyed Clan has indeed produced one." Unbelievable talent.”

After listening to the old man's words, Ji Yunlong frowned and closed his eyes for a third time, then raised his hands to the old man and said, "Senior, has he met a member of my tribe?"

The old man smiled and said: "When I was young, I was also very high-spirited. I had conflicts with many masters of the race and caused a lot of murders."

"Senior, you mean that a senior of my Three-Eyed Clan died in your hands?"

Ji Yunlong frowned.