Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

"Immortal, Immortal!"

The old ancestor held Xuanyuan Wuhen's hand tightly, his eyes were wide open, his withered old face was full of horror, his lips were trembling, and he kept whispering these two words in his mouth.

"Old ancestor, what's wrong with you, what kind of fairy?"

Xuanyuan Wuhen supported the old ancestor's withered and thin body with one hand, held his hand back with the other, looked at him tightly with black eyes, and asked anxiously.

What happened to the old ancestor? It was just to pick up a piece of fairy clothes for Qing'er.The old ancestor is a half-immortal, this is not a problem for him at all.

Now, looking at the appearance of our ancestors, it seems like we are going to die.

Who can tell him what's going on?

Xuanyuan Wuhen was anxious and frantic, on the one hand he was worried about his ancestor's body.On the other side is Qing'er, whose fairy clothes have not been taken out yet.

Seeing the old ancestor like this, not to mention continuing to cast spells, it is a question of whether he can survive.

But if other ancestors are allowed to come, Qing'er will inevitably have to suffer again, how can Xuanyuan Wuhen bear it?
"Immortal, Immortal, Is Immortal"

The old ancestor turned a deaf ear to Xuanyuan Wuhen's words, held Xuanyuan Wuhen's hand tightly, his eyes widened, and he kept repeating these words in his mouth.

To be honest, the ancestor's appearance like this is indeed a bit scary, as if he is about to die.

In fact, he was indeed dying.

Xuanyuan Wuhen didn't feel scared at all. After thinking about it, he said to Jiang Qing who was obviously still in the cover, "Qing'er, come out as soon as you get dressed. I'll take my ancestors out to find someone!"

Without waiting for Jiang Qing's answer, she took the lead in picking up the ancestor and hurried out of the side hall.

"okay!"

Jiang Qing, who was dazed for a long time, also reacted, got up and walked out of the cover, leaned over to pick up the clothes scattered on the ground, and put them on her body.

After getting dressed, Jiang Qing glanced back at the cover whose red light had long since disappeared, and sighed lowly.

"Almost, the fairy clothes can be taken out. Who would have known that such a thing would happen at a critical moment. Alas, the crime just now was for nothing."

Just now, when the ancestor's magic power was withdrawn, the fairy clothes that had already appeared on her body surface also reintegrated into her body.

Everything the ancestor did just now was a failure, and she was in vain pain for a long time.

It's really sad to think about it.

Even Jiang Qing couldn't figure out why this happened at a critical moment even though she was thinking about it?Wasn't the ancestor a half-immortal?Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this, right?
Could it be that the old ancestor is old, his life span is short, and his body is too weak, so he can't withstand the consumption of so much mana?
Also, the ancestors kept talking about immortals, what immortals?Could it be that the ancestors would do this, and some immortal made a move in secret?
Jiang Qing's gaze scanned the side hall, there was no one else except her, not even a ghost, where is the immortal?
Jiang Qing rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and put these messy thoughts behind her.Then, he lifted his foot and left the side hall.

Here, Xuanyuan Litian and Xuanyuan Yi, who were waiting outside, looked up and saw Xuanyuan Wuhen rushed out holding the body of the ancestor.

Xuanyuan Litian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Wuhen, what's going on?"

Then, he raised his foot and stepped forward, wanting to check the body of the ancestor.

Xuanyuan Yi's eyebrows twitched, and she was also very shocked. Wasn't she just picking up a piece of fairy clothes for Qing'er, what happened to the old ancestor?The appearance is too scary, as if he is about to die.

Xuanyuan Wuhen glanced at the two of them, and didn't have time to explain to them. He immediately turned his eyes to the row of coffins in the palace, and said loudly: "Old ancestors, don't sleep, something serious happened, come out quickly!"

As his voice fell, "Ka Ka Ka!" Rows of coffin boards were lifted up like this.At the same time, waves of terrifying aura came rolling in like waves.

These terrifying auras made Xuanyuan Litian, Xuanyuan Wuhen, and Xuanyuan Yi unsteady and stepped back again and again.

It's not that the ancestors in those coffins did it intentionally, but these old antiques have slept for too long, and when they woke up suddenly, the breath from their bodies involuntarily emitted.

Fortunately, the ancestors in those coffins sensed the movement outside and calmed down their aura in time.

Afterwards, six or seven old antiques and old monster-level characters flew out of their respective coffins with a "touch".

These are the ancient ancestors of the ancient Xuanyuan clan, who have lived for countless years. Some are grandpas, uncles, great uncles, grandpas, grandpas, wives and grandpas.
The higher the cultivation level of the monk, the longer the life span, and the longer the life will naturally be. It is hard to tell how many generations it has been extended to, so Xuanyuan Wuhen and others collectively refer to these people as ancestors.

However, the old man being hugged by Xuanyuan Wuhen at this moment is definitely not a grandfather or uncle, but the highest generation among these ancestors, and of course the cultivation base is also the highest.

Even Xuanyuan Wuhen himself didn't know what his name was, Mrs. Grandpa, or Mrs. Taiye, in short, he was an ancestor-level figure.

Of course, these are not the only old monsters in the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan. Those in this palace are basically people whose lifespan is approaching, who need to rely on deep sleep and cooperate with the seven-star life-extending lamp to extend their lives.

Naturally, the highest cultivation base of the entire Xuanyuan Ancient Clan is here.

The old monsters present were either crossing the catastrophe and achieving perfection, or at least half-immortals.It can be said that each one is a very terrifying existence.

"Meet all the ancestors!"

"Meet all the ancestors!"

"Meet all the ancestors!"

Seeing these people appear, Xuanyuan Litian, Xuanyuan Wuhen and Xuanyuan Yi bowed their heads respectfully.

"You don't need to be too polite as a family!" A dry, tall and thin old man in gray robe spoke first.

He frowned tightly, and then, his eyes fell directly on the old ancestor who was being hugged by Xuanyuan Wuhen, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? gone?"

Ziyan is also the name of the ancestor who is being hugged by Xuanyuan Wuhen.

"If you go back to your ancestors, it's like this"

Xuanyuan Wuhen glanced at the gray-robed old man in front of him, and briefly explained what happened.

"Immortal clothes?" The gray-robed old man frowned, what kind of fairy clothes can make Zi Yan like this?
"What about the girl, call me over and let me see!"

As soon as the old man in gray robe finished speaking, Jiang Qing's footsteps appeared in the main hall, and when she looked up, she heard the old man in gray robe seem to be calling her.

"Go back to the ancestors, the younger generation will come here again!"

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, she was about to lift her foot and walk over.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor who was originally hugged by Xuanyuan Wuhen, that is, that Ziyan, suddenly struggled violently, and hurriedly said: "Don't touch her, you... don't touch her. She will die. "

"what happened?"

At this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded, even shocked.

Even Jiang Qing herself was stupefied. What do you mean you will die if you touch her? Isn't she poisonous?
Afterwards, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Qing's face, with inquiries, doubts, and curiosity.

Especially those six or seven old monsters who flew out of the coffin just now, their probing eyes fell on Jiang Qing as if they were real.

Although there was no malicious intent, the look in his eyes was too scary.

In particular, a sense of suffocating oppression rushed over.

Jiang Qing took two steps back in fright, so many eyes fell on her at the same time, to be honest, she couldn't bear it.

"Old ancestor, Qing'er is very timid, don't scare Qing'er!"

Xuanyuan Wuhen noticed Jiang Qing's abnormality, hugged the old ancestor's body, and stood in front of Jiang Qing's body, saying in a low voice.

"Hehe, you kid is protecting you tightly, put Ziyan down, I'll check for him!"

The gray-robed old man chuckled, but was the first to react.

He is also a half-immortal cultivation base, in terms of strength, he is not inferior to Zi Yan at all, but his seniority is not as high as the other party.

As for the fairy clothes in that little girl's body, although he was very curious, but based on Zi Yan's warning just now, he would naturally not foolishly check it out.

The older you get, the more you fear death, and he is no exception.