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Chapter 2099 Familiar breath

The chaotic gas filled with even the psychedelic forest is very corrosive and can easily pollute the dantian of the practitioner.

Xiao Shun had been operating the battle book before he was able to resist the invasion of the terrifying gas. So far, it was the limit. If he moved forward, there would be big trouble!

On the other hand, the old drunkard had no effect at all. He stood not far away and looked at Xiao Shun lightly, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he waved his hand and smiled, "Haha, don't worry, I won't be a big deal if I'm here!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun did not hesitate and walked quickly towards the other party.

At the same time, an endless aura emerged from the old drunkard's body, blowing the chaotic gas floating in the space to the side.

Xiao Shun suddenly felt his body lightening and his eyebrows also stretched out.

"Senior is such a good method. Even the chaotic gas can be dispelled!"

After being praised by him, the old drunkard took a sip of wine proudly.

"You kid can flatter, mainly because the chaos here is relatively thin, so I can still deal with it. If it is a real chaotic place, there is really no way!"

As the two of them spoke, they had already arrived in front of the house.

At this moment, Xiao Shun seemed extremely excited. After all, he was about to see the man in gray robe who had been separated for many years.

For him, the man in the gray robe was actually half a master. If the other party had not taken care of in Kunlun Ruins, Xiao Shun might not have been able to hold on to this day at all. He would have been eliminated by the cultivators of those sects when he was growing up!

Restraining the infinite emotion in his heart, he reached out and pushed the wooden door open.

The environment inside is very dark, just a very ordinary house with all the furniture inside, but I can't see anyone at all.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao Shun seemed a little surprised: "Where are them?"

The old drunkard shrugged: "Maybe he's going out!"

"Going out?" Xiao Shun frowned and said with some anxiety: "This place is filled with such a rich chaotic gas, how could they move at will?"

Even his current cultivation level cannot withstand the environment here, let alone the people of the gray robe. Even if their cultivation level has improved over the past 20 years, it is absolutely impossible for them to reach the current level of Xiao Shun.

Faced with the worried gaze he cast, the old drunkard curled his lips: "Haha, they have lived here for so long and naturally have adapted to the environment of this place. Besides, the chaotic gas will only cause trouble to us who have cultivated the soul. Those who are low-level people do not have that kind of treatment!"

This is the first time Xiao Shun heard of this statement. After all, he doesn't know much about chaotic gas.

After listening to the old drunkard's explanation, he felt much more relaxed.

"Senior, let's go in and wait for them!"

After saying that, he walked into the house first.

Although the surroundings were extremely dark, Xiao Shun still walked to the table and sat down, intending to wait with the old drunkard to wait for the return of his old friends.

After more than twenty years of separation, he was full of expectations for this reunion. He didn't know how much the people in the gray robe had grown after years of precipitation.

"Boy, since I first saw you, I already knew that you were an alien from the outside world, and I always felt that you had a breath that made me very familiar with you!"

The old drunkard looked at Xiao Shun with bright eyes, and then fell into deep thought.

They met in a village in a barren land. The old drunkard at that time was carefree all day long and was looked down upon by many people because of their addicts.

Xiao Shun thought the old man was extraordinary at the time, so he wanted to get to know him, but because he later left the desolate land, the two of them lost contact.

When Xiao Shun recalled the acquaintance between the two, he felt a sigh in his heart.

Immediately, he asked, "Senior, what exactly do you mean by the familiar breath?"

Hearing this, the old drunkard withdrew his thoughts and then spoke lightly: "Have you ever seen an axe in the place of prisoner of sin?"

Xiao Shun was stunned and then took out an item that he had not used for a long time.

"Senior, are you talking about this?"

After saying that, he handed the stone axe from the different space of Kunlun Ruins to the old drunkard.

The old drunkard didn't be polite to Xiao Shun, so he picked up the stone axe and sighed: "It's indeed the Kaitian Axe. Brother Pangu had a deep friendship with me back then, but he didn't expect that things have changed now!"

Pangu was the supreme born in the land of prisoners of sin back then. Because he could not tolerate the current situation of his tribe being enslaved, he was furious and used the Tianqi Axe to separate his homeland from the Hunyuan Continent.

The last time the old drunkard saw this axe was more than one million years ago. Pangu was so amazing at that time. Even in the many Supreme Divine Courts, he could still stand alone, and his strength could definitely be included in the top ten!

However, such a strong man disobeyed the order of the God Emperor and was punished by the latter.

The power of the God Emperor is invincible. Even though Pangu struggled hard to fight, he was unable to turn the world back in the end!

In that battle, even magical tools like Kaitian Axe were blown up, crushing a large area of ​​void, making countless powerful people feel trembling from the depths of their souls.

After putting away the memories, the old drunkard smiled and said, "You are very lucky. Although you were born in a small state, you can get a lot of amazing inheritance with your own efforts. I believe that there will be a day that will help your master in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun immediately became interested: "Senior, can you tell me about your master?"

The old drunkard shook his head: "It's not the time yet. Although your strength is the only one in the second-class cultivation world, the road ahead is still very long and we need to continue working hard!"

As for this, he immediately changed his tone and then said, "Although you can't tell you too much, your master shouldn't have any big mahjong now, so you don't have to worry about anything. It's urgent to speed up your practice. If I expected it, ten thousand years later, the world of cultivation will experience an ultimate disaster!"

The old drunkard's cultivation is earth-shaking, and his premonition will never be aimless, but ten thousand years are long, and Xiao Shun doesn't know what level he will grow to at that time, and whether he can help his master share some pressure!

Just as he was thinking to himself, the old drunkard said to himself: "By your talent and luck, you will definitely be able to break through to the earthly immortal within a thousand years, but this is far from enough. After all, even the Supreme will even fall in the future in that storm!"

A battle where the supreme will fall is already scary just thinking about it!
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