"ah?"

When he heard this, Su Hao was shocked and said curiously: "So it was Dao Mother's idea?"

"This is actually only aimed at this fallen area."

The old man said: "And for the other nine blood rivers, the gates of the main veins were actually given by Dao Mother..." It turned out that all this was planned by Dao Mother! Dao Mother, that is a mythical existence, and there have been her footprints in any place where there is a blood river.

Further, when the black disaster ended after the last black fog came, Dao Mother passed through the Blood River and began to go to various worlds of the heavens. At the same time, she was also warning future generations that the black disaster in the Jinhe era needed to face the future generations.

She also trained ten capable people from different realms, and let these ten people build giant cities like the fallen city on the top ten main roads of the Blood River, so as to gather more latecomers to guard them here.

At the same time, Dao Mother also left a large number of Chaos Dao Leaves in every city, so that those who are willing to come to guard will not be stained by the miasma of the blood river.

"But my friend is very unusual."

When he said this, the old man couldn't help looking at Su Hao and said, "At most, Lao I and others can only resist the miasma of the blood river, but my friend can use the blood river energy. I think my friend should have taken something more precious to Jidaoye Tea, right?"

It is not difficult to hear that the old man seemed to be very interested in Su Hao's cultivation above this blood river.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the old man took the initiative to chat with Su Hao so much.

"To be honest, I have been fortunate to see the Taoist mother."

Su Hao was not hiding anything, because the old man in front of him, even those in the city, would never have any malicious intentions towards him.

Immediately, he added: "And Dao Mother gave me three cups of tea."

"What kind of tea do you have three cups?"

The old man asked curiously.

"Daoye Tea, Daogen Tea, and Deao Tea."

Su Hao admitted: "The reason why I can use the primordial power that is lingered in the blood river to practice is because of Daogen Tea."

"Oh my God... I didn't expect that my friend would get such a great fortune!"

As powerful as an old man, he couldn't help but exclaim! Obviously, the old man had heard of these three things, especially the Taoist root and the dead Taoist two things, but that was only heard.

It can even be said that before Su Hao admitted these words, the old man had already guessed that the young man in front of him might have really taken the aisle root tea.

But what the old man did not expect was that this young man not only saw the Taoist mother with his own eyes, but also obtained three cups of tea given by the Taoist mother at one time, especially the tea and the extremely deceased Taoist tea?

"I didn't understand why Dao Mother didn't give you Daogen Tea?"

Su Hao asked curiously.

Logically speaking, if Dao Mother was a little concerned, she should also let these old strong men stationed in the border drink Daogen Tea, and while guarding, she could continue to improve herself.

But why did Daomo not give this kind of tea?

"Oh..." Hearing this, the old man just sighed.

After a long time, he said, "Actually, I just said that old bones like us are already waiting for death. Even if the Dao Mother left the Taoist root tea, it would be useless after we took it."

"The cultivation level of the senior is at least above the World Honored One's realm. How can one summarize the practice of those who are waiting to die?"

Su Hao said: "Even if your cultivation level is not moving forward, your life span is still infinite. In this infinite, are there no other means to change your current situation?"

"What else can you talk about changes and infinite lifespan for an old bone like us?"

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What about the World Honored One?

So what if you live longer?

To put it bluntly, we have all been scrapped. Even if we look for the most rare nutrients in the world, it will be of no use to us.

As for life, it is just a stage of burning essence and blood. When the essence and blood are burned out, we will be no different from ordinary people and will age and die..." According to him, if the cultivation level reaches their level, if the cultivation level stagnates and stops moving forward, then they will be completely scrapped.

Not only can you not rely on the essence of heaven and earth to nourish yourself, but you can only survive by burning your own essence and blood.

You must know that even if it is the World Honored One, its own essence and blood are extremely limited.

And when the essence and blood are exhausted, it is also the time for them to come to an end.

And the thousands of strongest old monks in this fallen city are actually all old people! The so-called old people are no different from those with a state of stagnation in their cultivation.

Simply put, it can be roughly seen from their appearance, blood and energy in their bodies, and even the dryness of their bodies. Their life span has always been in a state of continuous decline, and sooner or later, they will age until death.

And they stay here without regrets, because they are better off waiting for death than to stay here. Maybe they can still have some use, at least they can use their last life to protect their world and those growing younger generations.

"To be honest, no matter whether my friend comes from the Nine Heavens and Eighteenth Lands or from any place in this world, I am really happy to see my friend with such qualifications today."

The old man continued with a kind smile: "I really hope that in this world, there will be more latecomers like you. Perhaps this is the only hope for the future of the world."

Although the old man's smile was very kind, it was not difficult to see from his muddy eyes and tone, and it was also obvious that the old man was actually buried in his bones! But this passion could no longer burn to the peak state, because he had entered his twilight years, and his heart was full of despair and tragedy.

It is not even difficult for people to see how much the old man hopes that he can have the opportunity to do it again like a young man like Su Hao, and to face the future black mist puppet and the damn black fog culprit in person! "Senior actually doesn't need to be so pessimistic, and there is no need to be so melancholy."

Su Hao clasped his fists and said, "Because you are the greatest, and it is also the ones that younger generations and even those you guardians are the ones that most respected! If a malpractice comes, younger generations and others will definitely resist the enemy with their seniors and others!"

Although the heavens are vast and the world is endless, in this vast world, there is only one enemy they face, the Lord of Black Disaster! Perhaps the arrival of that day is not far away.

Or maybe that day will never come, because if a peerless strong man takes the initiative to kill the blood sea and completely destroy the black fog, then all this means that it will end.
Chapter completed!