There must be a secret in this!

Could it be that the cost of taking Chuiwei Cao far exceeds Gusou's guess, and at this moment, Yuluo Immortal Lord no longer has the power to strike?

Ye Ning said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist Yuluo, if you are too afraid to do anything because it is classified as grass, maybe Ye can help you regain some longevity. The cholera of the Nightmare tribe is not eliminated in the inland area for a day, and I I can’t feel at ease waiting.”

Yu Luo said: "What you said is true. My inability to agree to your request is not because I cherish myself, but because I have no choice. Since you know about the grass, you must be concerned about the fact that I have taken the grass. I understand it so well that I won’t hide it anymore. Back then, when our clan was facing life and death, I had no choice but to swallow a piece of Guiwei grass and lead our clan out of the disaster of genocide. This was the first time I took action. Since then, I have taken action three times. Counting this time against the Nightmare Clan, I have taken five actions. This is the limit of the power of the herbal medicine. Without the protection of the figure given by my ancestors, I would have vanished into thin air and been completely destroyed."

Ye Ning frowned and said: "According to Ye's knowledge, a monk who takes the grass can shoot at most three times with all his strength. Since fellow Taoist can shoot five times, this figure must have exerted a lot of strength."

Yu Luo said: "Of course. This is a ray of primordial spirit dharma left behind by a fallen ancestor of our clan. It protects our clan from all attacks. After I took action, my longevity was weak, but I can rely on the ancestral primordial spirit dharma." Within, after thousands of years of gestation, I can take action again. However, the energy of the ancestral soul's Dharma is getting weaker and weaker, and the current power is no longer enough to support me to take action again. As for the words of fellow Taoists about helping me, I can't believe it. , after all, even the monks in the immortal world are helpless when it comes to the mysteries of grass."

Ye Ning was shocked. He was sure that the ancestor mentioned by Yuluo Immortal Lord was absolutely powerful when he was alive. He was probably at the level of a god, or even the best among them. No wonder, the ray of soul and magic he left behind was all With such a terrifying momentum, Ye Ning guessed that if Yu Luo dared to tell him these secrets, he would not be afraid of his actions. With this figure, as long as Yu Luo Immortal Lord does not take the initiative to attack, he would be able to protect the Winged Human Race for another thousand years.

In this way, Immortal Yuluo did not take the risk of disappearing immediately.

Ye Ning said: "Fellow Taoist Yuluo, Ye is willing to give it a try! Although the grass is mysterious, the damage it causes cannot escape the scope of the Tao of life and death. Ye is slightly involved in the Tao of life and death, and is willing to give it a try! With my little effort, I can help fellow Taoists restore their longevity."

Immortal Yuluo fell silent.

It was obvious that a fierce struggle was going on in his heart.

After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, my fellow Taoist. I have made up my mind. Before the Immortal Lord appears in my clan, I will never leave the dharma of my ancestors."

"This..." Ye Ning said: "I hope fellow Taoist think twice. Indeed, this figure is extremely powerful and can even kill Ye Mou easily. However, from Ye's perspective, it can only last for a thousand years at most, and this figure will Completely dissipate and return to heaven and earth. A thousand years can be said to be long or short. To us, a thousand years is nothing but a retreat. Are fellow Taoists so sure that the nobles can give birth to an immortal king again within a thousand years? "

Hit the nail on the head.
Chapter completed!