Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 517: One year is too long, seize the day

Chapter 517 A thousand years is too long, seize the day

On this day, the ranking list of All Souls' Talents was passed.

The human race has added a new tenth genius to the list, and it has pushed the dragon Ao Feng, who was originally ranked tenth, to the eleventh place!
As a result, the top ten on the list of all-spirited geniuses have become a 19-point situation.

The demon race is one, the human race is nine!

The emergence of this change caused an uproar not only in the Demon Suppression Pass, but also in the entire world of humans and demons.

Zhenyao Pass, the Governor's Mansion.

There are four major demon passes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which are the demon-suppressing pass, the demon-slaying pass, the demon-trapping pass, and the demon-exterminating pass.

Each demon pass has a true immortal-level combat power, either a true immortal or a martial saint. For example, the governor of the demon-slaying pass is a true immortal, and he is also a royal family member. The eldest princess of the dynasty is the princess of Qingguo.

Sitting at the Yaozhen Pass is Martial Saint Zhou Lingtao.

Zhou Lingtao has not made a move for two hundred years. This martial saint was once famous for his extremely powerful and domineering martial arts and personality. His road to fame was the bloody road of the demon clan.

Three hundred years of fighting, singing loudly all the way, without encountering an opponent.

Finally, the canonization was achieved by slaying the demon saint Gui Che!
Zhou Lingtao has been guarding the Demon Suppression Pass ever since. Even if he doesn't take action again, he is still firmly nailed to the border between the two clans like a giant pillar holding the sky or a sea-fixing needle.

Even if the demon clan is determined to invade, none of the truly top-level demon clan saints dare to invade the demon suppression pass.

There is no doubt about Zhou Lingtao's reputation, but on this day, when this famous martial saint appeared in the back garden of the Governor's Mansion, holding a roll of the Ten Thousand Spirits Talent List, a sigh suddenly escaped his throat.

There are ten generals under his command, and now there are five.

Seeing the Martial Saint sigh, the five generals were slightly shaken.

Guo Wanjun, the general of the Xunfeng Camp, had the most irritable temper. At this moment, he clenched his palms and said in a deep voice: "Are the Governor worried that the demon clan will be as ungrateful as before and send out masters to assassinate me, the genius of the human race?"

The wind was crushed between his fingers, and Guo Wanjun shouted: "Afraid of him! Kill him as soon as you come. I will go to this ancient god's underground palace in person later. As long as I take back Du Xingheng and Yun Liuguang, our clan's advantage can always be maintained." !”

Snapped!
But someone slapped him on the shoulder. Guo Wanjun was angry, but when he turned around, he was faced with a charming and charming face.

The beauty in red stretched out two slender fingers and placed them on Guo Wanjun's square and sharp chin with anger or annoyance. She pushed his face back and her tone was cold and crisp: "What a majestic person, General Guo." , the Grand Governor is here, but you have lost your temper, Ancient God Underground Palace, you are going to leave... Heh, you are going to leave, who is in charge of Fury Wind Camp? "

There are countless masters from the demon race, but there are also countless masters from the human race.

In the Demon Suppressing Pass, every general has his own purpose. Whether and how he can be dispatched require the deployment of the Grand Governor. Of course, it cannot be done casually.

Guo Wanjun was pushed in the face like this, but he did not dare to get angry. Instead, he blushed like a big bear and shrank, and his voice lowered and he said: "It's just that those things from Ling Wuzong are useless, and Xuanxin Sect , they asked them to send experts over, but they were pushed back and forth, and their own children were not worried..."

The beauty in red shook her head and ignored him. She only looked at Zhou Lingtao, who was standing in front of the verandah with his hands behind his back, dressed like an ordinary old man. She said softly: "Grand Governor, there was news from Qihuo Pavilion this morning. The sharks are deep in the abyss." A cloud of snow broke out in the center of the field. Among them, there was a Lingshu Yuzhi growing in the Wanzai Xuan Ice. This material can be used as medicine to refine the Seven-Star Life-Extension Pill, which can increase your life span by two hundred years!"

When the news was told, the other four generals, including Guo Wanjun, were all surprised.

Everyone's eyes turned to the beauty in red. As the general of Qingfeng Camp, Qingfeng Camp was specialized in delivering messages. Qingfeng Camp was also the best scout battalion in the West Wind Army.

Guo Wanjun said hurriedly: "Senior Sister Liu, is this Lingshu Yuzhi, Qihuo Pavilion going to sell it?"

The beauty in red was named Liu Ying. She rolled her eyes at Guo Wanjun angrily and said angrily: "If you can't even pick it, why sell it? If it can be sold, then what comes from the Qihuo Pavilion is not news, but directly spiritual information." Shu Yuzhi!" Guo Wanjun chuckled and scratched his head like a big bear.

Then he added: "Then do we have to send people to collect it? We must get the Seven Star Life Extension Pill!"

As he spoke, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Lingtao, who was silent with his hands behind his hands.

Martial Saint Zhou Lingtao is over 500 years old this year.

In recent years, Zhou Lingtao's face has become older and older, and no one dares to guess when his lifespan will come.

After all, people who practice martial arts are far different from those who cultivate immortals. Although in terms of combat power, the martial arts saint is almost the same as the true immortal. Even in a head-on battle, the martial saint is more likely to be stronger than the true immortal.

However, the lifespan of a true immortal is between 3,000 and 5,000 years, while a martial sage’s lifespan usually only lasts between 500 and 800 years!
There are actually those who are good at maintaining health, but they often cannot live beyond a thousand years.

Zhou Lingtao is over 500 years old. How can this not be worrying?
The news about Lingshu Yuzhi seemed particularly tempting at this time.

Zhou Lingtao was tall and had an old face, so he turned around at this moment. However, he did not reply to Lingshu Yuzhi's matter. He just unfolded the list of all-spirited geniuses in his hand and slowly read out a line of text.

"Human race, Xinglan, ranks tenth on the list of geniuses of all spirits.

He is a medical practitioner, good at dealing with inner demons, and has the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Unique skills: Void Magic Sword, Fetal Breathing Holy Technique.

Achievements: Destroyed the eleventh demon scholar Night Walking Lantern on the Prodigy List, killed the second demon bookworm, and defeated Yu Wenxu, the former prodigy master and the fourth-level congenital warrior. "

Zhou Lingtao smiled slightly and said: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and the genius at this time is far better than our demeanor back then."

Regarding the news about Lingshu Yuzhi, he seemed to have heard nothing at all and actually ignored it.

Several generals of the West Wind Army are a little anxious. Zhou Lingtao's safety and longevity are not only related to him personally, but also to the entire Demon Suppression Pass!
If Zhou Lingtao could actually extend his life for another two hundred years, how would the demon clan dare to be as rampant and restless as they are now?

Yes, the demon disaster has become more and more severe recently. Although everyone doesn't say it, they actually understand it in their hearts. This has something to do with Zhou Lingtao's getting older.

Humans are different from demons. Humans are short-lived!
Martial Saints cannot live forever, only a few hundred years, and some ancient blood demon saints will pass by taking a nap.

As the saying goes, if I can't kill you, can't I survive you?
The reason why the demon clan is ready to move must not only be due to the fate competition on the list of geniuses, but also the rising tide of spiritual energy and the frequent changes in the earth's veins.

The generals all had worries, but no one dared to express them openly.

In Mingqiu Desert, a horse team came from the south.

There were two people in front of the cavalry, one was a tall and upright middle-aged man, and the other was a graceful girl in white.

Behind, dozens of people surrounded a slightly short, muscular man.

Everyone gathered around him, staring at him with curious eyes.

Cai An held the horse's reins and moved uneasily.


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