Bug Master In Doomsday

"Changsheng?!" Hearing this word, the old and muddy eyes of the city lord who was over fifty years old suddenly shot out two bright lights.

He now has power and money in his hands. The millions of people in the entire gathering area are his people. If it were placed in ancient times, he would be a vassal of the separatist side.

When people get temporary satisfaction in material aspects, they will pursue a higher realm as they should.

Worrying about the world is one kind, the great man is also one kind for the country and the people, but the pursuit of immortality is also one kind! Who doesn't want to enjoy a colorful life forever.

"Yes! That's right, it's longevity!" The middle-aged cultivator with a rich figure looked at the light in the eyes of the city lord, and the kind smile on his face grew a little more.

He sat upright with his fat body slightly, his eyes met the city lord, and he looked at each other without hesitation, and said in a bewitching voice: "My lord city, I know that our cultivators can give you not much humanity, you think Not much,

Rights, wealth, women, I believe that you are not short of adults, but what about longevity? We cultivators have stood tall in another world for thousands of years.

The top combat power of each school will always be those immortals! Do you know the fairy? There are skills in beauty, the kind of immortality, who survives all diseases, and fasting for a few years. These are all things that can be done easily! "

The city lord who was over fifty years old heard the words and squinted those muddy old eyes, and the wrinkles on his cheeks were also pulled together.

His name is Liu Zheng. He is only fifty-three years old now, but he seems to be seventy-three years old. His whole face is like tree bark, his short fingers are like dead branches, and his nails are not even bloody.

He often missed his stalwart and handsome self when he was young, his strong and strong body, and his energy that he could barely use up. Only then did he really live like a human being.

As for now... the power in his hands is overwhelming, he can despise the life and death of anyone in the city, and the price he can pay is the vitality he sacrificed in battle.

"Cough!" He thought about it, couldn't help but cough, and the servants beside him immediately handed over a snow-white soft silk scarf.

He spit out sticky sputum, cleared his throat, and threw the handkerchief on the ground like waste paper. "What price do you mean for longevity?"

The rich cultivator suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and said with a smile: "Sir, everything in the world has a natural law, and longevity breaks this law in the first place.

Compared to such a generous return, what is a small price? As long as you can join us, I will offer the secret of longevity with both hands immediately! "

The old-looking Liu Zheng closed his eyes slightly, leaning on the sofa with his rickety back.

As time passed by, the whole room could only hear the crisp sound of needle movement on the wall. Just when the rich cultivator was waiting impatiently, Liu Zheng's old voice appeared.

"What you said is right, what is it to pay a price for longevity, but you also said a little wrong, I know it very well myself,

I am old, and my potential is almost overdrawn. I don't expect to be in the realm of a fairy. As long as you can restore my youth, even if I only have a life span of 20 or 30 years, I will agree to your request! "

"Okay!" The cultivator sitting on the wooden chair exclaimed loudly. He smiled and clapped his hands and stood up directly, "The Lord of the City is indeed bold. The request you mentioned is a bit difficult for us cultivators, but It's not too difficult!"