Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2044 Venerable Yulin blood-clothed Venerable! (45 more!)

Fuxiqin, one of the ancient sacred objects, has the power to destroy the world.

Su Han has heard of Fuxiqin since his last life, but he has never been to Shintoism, so he has never seen it.

However, it doesn't matter to Su Han whether he sees or not.

Because the Fuxiqin of Shintoism, as we all know, is just a reflection, not real.

A certain leader of Shintoism once said that Fuxiqin is not in Shintoism, that is a legend.

In fact it is.

No one has ever seen a real Fuxiqin, and Shintoism has never used Fuxiqin since its establishment until now.

However, no matter whether it is true or not, it cannot stop others from yearning and fanatical about Fuxiqin.

Just like at this moment, Su Hanming knew that the Fuxiqin in front of him was not real, but he still felt shocked, as if he was about to fall into it.

"Master Su, shall we go?"

Seeing Su Han standing there in silence, the disciple couldn't help laughing and said: "Many people who see Fuxiqin for the first time will be like Mr. Su, but Mr. Su should also know that this Fuxiqin is just a projection , is not true.”

"I have a question."

Su Han suddenly said: "Shen Nong, Fuxi, and Nu Wa, these are the three saints of ancient times, but according to the legend, if you really want to say who is the sage of medicine, shouldn't it be Shen Nong?"

The disciple was startled, and smiled wryly, "I don't know about that..."

Su Han sighed in his heart.

That's right, how could an ordinary disciple like him answer such nonsensical questions.

But Su Han was really puzzled.

According to the rumors, Shen Nong refined medicine, he should be the medicine saint, why did he become Fuxi?
……

As the disciple entered the residence of the Shinto sect, the first thing he entered was still a large piece of herbal medicine.

Su Han felt that if these herbs on Fuxi Star were sold, the value would probably be worth the financial resources of the Nine Sects!
Priceless!

The two didn't go to the meeting hall, the disciple led Su Han through a small bridge and flowing water, and finally came to a gazebo.

The gazebo is located in the middle of the lake, the lake is not big, but there are many fish swimming in it, surrounded by medicinal herbs, colorful and beautiful, like a paradise.

In the gazebo, there were two old men sitting opposite each other.

One of them was dressed in white and had snow-white hair. When he lowered his head, his slender beard almost fell onto the stone platform.

On his chest, there is an alchemy badge.

Su Han could see clearly that it belonged to the level of a sixth-rank alchemist!

Opposite this old man, is also an old man.

His hair is gray and black, his face is wrinkled, and his figure is bent, as if he is about to grow old.

On his chest, he also wears a sixth-grade alchemy badge!

When Su Han and the Shinto disciple arrived, the two old men seemed not to notice, still lowered their heads, looking at the stone platform in front of them, motionless, like statues.

"Master Su, I'm leaving first."

The disciple opened his mouth, but he didn't speak directly, but said via voice transmission: "These two are the superpowers of my Shinto sect, and their status in the Alchemy Association is also very high."

These words were all exhortations, Su Han understood what he meant, and nodded slightly.

After the disciple left, Su Han looked at the stone platform for a while, then found a place, and sat cross-legged quietly.

……

The sky was dark, and in a blink of an eye, it was already late at night.

The two old men still maintained that posture and never moved.

As for Su Han, he didn't bother, he held his breath and concentrated on stabilizing his cultivation.

One day, two days, three days...

Before I knew it, five days had passed.

In the early morning of the sixth day, when the sun was shining down on the sky and the earth, the white-haired old man finally moved.

The moment he moved, Su Han's eyes also opened suddenly.

"I've seen the two seniors." Su Han stood up and bowed.

"Little guy, you have good patience."

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, waved to Su Han, and said, "Come here."

Su Han walked forward without hesitation.

When he came to the stone table, the gray-haired old man gradually straightened his body and looked towards Su Han.

"Look, what's on this stone table?" The white-haired old man smiled at Su Han.

Su Han glanced at the stone table, then looked away, and said, "There is a stone table."

"Oh?"

The white-haired old man looked at Su Han: "This is the stone table. I am not satisfied with your answer."

"If senior thinks it's not a stone table, it's dust." Su Han said.

The old man did not answer.

But the old man on the opposite side stretched out his palm and brushed lightly on the stone table.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of light on the stone table, and the entire stone table changed at this moment.

The original surface of the stone table seemed to form a layer of water, and inside it was shimmering, and there were many medicinal materials, which appeared, disappeared, appeared again, and disappeared again.

Until now, the white-haired old man raised his head again, and asked Su Han: "Look now, what is on this stone table?"

"Still the stone table." Su Han said.

The white-haired old man frowned: "Little guy, talk after you see clearly."

"What I answered was only what I could see." Su Han said.

Hearing this, the old man was startled.

In the next instant, an astonishing light burst out from his eyes.

But seeing Su Han pursed his lips, he continued: "I won't guess, and I won't think wildly. Everything in the world is like this. Sometimes, it's obviously true, but it just happens to be messed up. So much so that the final result...bewildered."

"Then how do you know which ones are true and which ones are false?" the gray-haired old man asked immediately.

Su Han smiled immediately: "So, I don't know the truth, and I don't know the false, so what I see with my eyes is true, and what I can't see is false!"

"Hahaha……"

When Su Han finished speaking, the white-haired old man couldn't help laughing.

"A good one is true and false, false and true!"

The gray-haired old man also said: "No wonder others call you the number one evildoer. Originally, in the eyes of the old man, aptitude is innate, and cultivation can also be made by chance. This is not a powerful thing!"

"But you, not only are your understanding so terrifying, but your mind is so resolute. You are worthy of being a person who can walk ten thousand feet above that fairy bridge!"

"Senior, I'm overwhelmed." Su Han cupped his fists.

This kind of praise, to him, is really not worthy of joy.

In the eyes of Su Han, who has been a man for two generations, the two old men in front of him who have survived for at least tens of thousands of years, or even 10,000+ years, are just the younger generations of younger generations...

"Old man Xue Linzi, known as Venerable Yulin!" The white-haired old man stood up.

The gray-haired old man also said seriously: "Old man Sima Hui, known as the blood-clothed venerable!"

　ps: The first update is here!

I also want to ask everyone, is it okay to come here today?
I didn't sleep all night last night, and I have been coding all the time. Until now, I have a headache...

Of course, if everyone disagrees, then Nanshan will desperately write the remaining 5 updates...

　
(End of this chapter)