Chapter 2248

Eight hundred years ago, the ancestor of Xie family, as famous as Sanfeng Zhenren, the ancestor of Taiji, is still alive!?

The scene in front of us is just like the myth and legend, which is unbelievable.

The middle-aged man with a crown and gold armour, his skin exposed in the air is still ruddy and delicate, full of crystal luster and lifelike.

In Meng Ran's dark pupil, his magic power is flowing continuously. He can even see his bright red heart through his skin!

"To play the devil is just a simple pill, but you still want to live forever. You deserve it?"

Meng ran sneered and did not believe that Xie's ancestors could survive for eight hundred years without dying.

What's more, Meng Ran has just clearly seen that Xie Xiaofeng's heart, although not depleted and necrotic, has long stopped beating.

The blood vessels of his limbs are like a dry river bed, and the blood in his body has been drained away for a long time.

As for the reason why his corpse can keep its appearance and remain intact for a hundred years, Meng ran does not need to guess. All the secrets come from the birth of this ice cave!

Meng ran can be sure that the core of Wushan must be the birth of the best ice attribute material treasure!

However, most of the world's treasures with ice attribute have the characteristics of keeping the body from rotting, such as a piece of ice crystal spirit jade obtained by Meng ran in Jiangzhou city at the time of his rebirth.

Strictly speaking, ice crystal spirit jade is also a kind of jade, but it is the product of the natural combination of chalcedony and ice aura.

Due to the interruption of the earth's cultivation and inheritance, except for a small number of Dharma practitioners, few people know about it. This can greatly improve the cultivation speed of friars binglinggen.

What's more, in the feudal dynasty, most of the emperors and generals made ice crystal jade into coffins, which could make their bodies immortal for decades after their death.

Meng Ran is not in a hurry, he carefully stares at Xie Xiaofeng's clothes.

You know, Meng Ran's historical achievements were not so good.

For the history of feudal dynasties, it is only a little knowledge.

But Meng ran can be sure that Xie Xiaofeng is wearing a dragon robe that only the ancient emperor is qualified to wear!

"Monk jiedan's skill is enough to sweep the earth. Eight hundred years ago, Xie Xiaofeng's skill was bound to reach the level of earthly immortals, and he was hard to meet any rival in the world. Why, the world is invincible still can't satisfy you, want to call emperor

Meng ran glanced at Xie Xiaofeng's Dragon Robe crown with interest, and couldn't help laughing.

It's no wonder that the people of Xie's family dare to attack Yanjing with blood.

In their bones, they regard their ancestors as the emperor's son and consider themselves the descendants of the royal family.

While Meng ran sneered, a bright sword light suddenly burst out from the ice sculpture throne!

"Well?"

Meng Ran's pupils shrank and stood still. He just pointed out that he wanted to destroy the sword light only by the physical strength of the king's body.

But it turns out that

On Meng Ran's index finger, he was cut a small wound by this sword light from nowhere!

The wound was so small that it was almost invisible, as if it had been rubbed by a steel ball and wire.

But the drop of blood on the wound was real.

"What a sharp sword spirit, how could it hurt my God King body?" Meng ran looks at the wound on his finger without expression.

Then, a strange scene happened:

"Bata".

That drop of red blood, from mengran index finger wound, dripping down!

But it did not drop to the ground, but was absorbed by some strange force, and flew straight to the ice sculpture throne, the corpse of Xie Xiaofeng!