Seeing the elixir shining with purple light in front of him, the old man who spent half his life on the battlefield couldn't help but exclaim: "Chenxue, is this really... an elixir of immortality?"

Fu Chenxue smiled and said, "Grandpa, there is no elixir of immortality in the world, but with the help of the 'Seven-turn Purple Golden Pill', there is absolutely no problem for you to live to be 130 years old!"

For the elderly, what gifts in the world are more attractive than increasing their lifespan? Lin Qinglan was so happy that he smiled and couldn't stop talking: "'Seven-turn Purple Golden Pill'? One hundred and thirty years old? There is indeed such a strange medicine in the world... Good kid, it's hard for you to have this filial piety. Grandpa never accepts gifts in his life. Today I will make an example for you! Half makeup, please accept it--"

Lin Banzhuang took the red sandalwood box from Fu Chenxue and glanced at Fu Chenxue proudly, with gratitude, joy and pride in her eyes showing full of gratitude, joy and pride. With a husband like this, his wife's face is also brilliant, right? Zhang Yucheng and Lin Jianhua looked at each other, and Lin Jianhua couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly. He had to admire Fu Chenxue's methods. As soon as this little bastard met, he bought the old man and coaxed him into obedience. With the support of the old man, who would dare to touch Fu Chenxue in the future? I'm afraid even he has to look at Fu Chenxue's expression?

When Zhang Yucheng saw Fu Chenxue give Lin Qinglan a "Seven-Turn Purple Golden Pill", he couldn't sit still. It was thirty years of life, how much could he buy it? He couldn't help but ask, "Boy, did you think of me just thinking about the old leader?"

Fu Chenxue said in surprise: "The leader's spirit of dragon and tiger is just when he is young and strong. He doesn't need to take the 'Seven-turn Purple Golden Pill', right?"

Zhang Yucheng said anxiously: "What are you saying? Who hasn't been old? I don't need it now. Can't I keep it for later?"

Everyone laughed. Fu Chenxue said: "Please rest assured, when I need it in the future, I will definitely find a way to get you a 'Seven-turn Purple Golden Pill'."

After receiving Fu Chenxue's promise, Zhang Yucheng immediately smiled and said, "This is almost the same. You guy has a conscience!" That's it. After all, promises are not as realistic as reality. Zhang Yucheng still has some regrets.

Fu Chenxue's eyes were as scheming as a torch, how could she not see the regret of seeing Zhang Yucheng? After thinking for a while, she said, "I remember that the leader had a hobby of collecting stones before. This time she brought you a stone back. I wonder if you like it?" He stretched out his palm and held a strange stone in his palm, which was as color as amber and as gentle as jade. The stones formed the image of mountains and rivers, with clouds and clouds and a huge atmosphere. Among the mountains, nine dragons were hovering and dancing, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, appearing vividly. Each dragon has different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, white, and nine colors. The dragon's shape is revealed, and even the dragon scales are counted clearly. What is amazing is that these visions are by no means artificial carving, but are transformed by the magical work of nature.

Zhang Yucheng and Lin Qinglan are both famous collectors of strange stones. They can see the extraordinaryness of this stone at a glance. Zhang Yu took over the stone, his eyes shone brightly, and his blood veins ignite, and even his hands couldn't help trembling. He knew very well that the reserve price of this stone alone would never be less than one billion US dollars when he was auctioned in the international market. "Chenxue, what kind of stone is this? Where did he get it?"

Fu Chenxue said: "This is the 'Nine Dragon Stone', owned by the 'Pangu tribe' of prehistoric humans, and has always been collected in the palace of the 'Canglan Empire'... Of course, these are not important, as long as you like it!"

"Boy, if I don't like this thing, what else do I like?" Zhang Yucheng held the "Jiulong Stone" and played with it repeatedly, unable to put it down. His eyes were shining brightly, and his nose and mouth were so happy that he squeezed together.

After playing for a while, Zhang Yucheng carefully put away the "Nine Dragon Stone" and said, "Chen Xue, what you just said was private affairs, so we have to talk about official affairs below. There are no outsiders here. In front of the old leader, you can explain the affairs of the divine realm clearly. In a sense, this matter is related to the safety of the country. Also, once you show up again, you will receive attention from the whole world. We must be prepared in advance!"

When Fu Chenxue heard this, he turned his eyes to Lin Qinglan. Lin Qinglan understood and said, "Chenxue, Yucheng has been with me for many years. He is a very principled person and the person I trust the most. Don't worry, no matter what you hear, we will forget what you should forget when you leave this door. But there is a premise that your secret must never harm our country and people!"

Fu Chenxue nodded, and started talking about the encounters with Tuoba Hong, telling the whole story, what she saw and what she saw and what she had in the divine realm. Of course, in addition to the "Phoenix Phoenix", "Pangu Axe" and "Nine Dragon Chariot", those things are too horrible and must not be revealed. Lin Qinglan and others were stunned. Lin Banzhuang heard that Fu Chenxue was facing so many life and death situations, and held Fu Chenxue's hand tightly, and tears kept flowing down.

It took a long time, no one in the room to speak out. If these things were spoken out, they would definitely be shocking and would probably cause chaos in the world.

"Galauro Grand Canyon"...

"Lake San Kana"...

"Sinking Ancient Continent"...

"Prehistoric Behemoth"...

"Canglan Empire"...

"Nine Provinces and Ten Thousand Races"...

"Pangu inheritance"...

"Seniors"...

"Immortal Body"...

"The Soul Lost Abyss"...

"Mutant"...

"Alien creatures"...

"Wormhole"...

"Ancient aircraft"...

"Second Universe"...

...

In Fu Chenxue's story, everyone seems to have entered the bizarre prehistoric world, and these things almost completely overturn their beliefs and cognitions. Not to mention the distant universe, just the blue planet where they live, there are many unknown secrets, and these secrets are equally terrifying as the "51 District" in the United States.

Zhang Yucheng coughed, finally woke up from his extreme shock, and looked at Fu Chenxue again with a completely different gaze: "Are you the Great Elder of the God Realm?"

Fu Chenxue nodded.

"Are you the god of the underground world? Is the entire 'Canglan Empire' yours? "

Fu Chenxue nodded again.

"The technological level of the 'Pangu tribe' is much higher than that of us?"

"The two are at least a thousand years apart!"

"They want to return to this world?"

"This has always been their dream, but their ultimate goal is to return to their ancestors' hometown - a rose-colored planet deep in the universe."

"Chenxue..." Zhang Yucheng's eyes were bright. He looked at Fu Chenxue, but he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!