I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Chen Ji continued to speed through the mountains and forests with Yang Qing behind his back, turning back from time to time to call out to Yang Qing who was unconscious.

At this time, Yang Qing's skin was red and unconscious, and he was still like a young man when he was on the venue. Chen Ji could barely hang on his back with his left arm, his limbs resembling a dead corpse. Weakness, weakness and sagging.

"Zi Qing! Hold on for a while, and it will be here soon! What you said is that you will die in the vegetable garden where we first met. You are so proud and righteous, you can't break your promise!"

"Zi Qing!"

No matter how Chen Ji turned his head to call, Yang Qing did not respond with any movement or sound.

Chen Ji knew that Yang Qing’s state had begun to dissolve from the inside out at this time, and the soul began to dissipate. Even if there was still a trace of the soul that was not completely extinct, he was already a dead person, but he was unwilling to accept this and was stubborn. Keeps turning back and calling.

At this moment, among the lush mountains and forests on the side, a multi-colored treasure appeared suddenly, as if a cave mansion portal opened, and there was a cave inside.

Chen Ji was taken aback, stopped his speeding figure, looked towards Baoguang, and he was instantly happy.

With such a vision, are there any broken saint secret realms left over from the Holy Fallen Era?If this is the case, there may be a life-saving pill in it, and Yang Qing may be saved!

Chen Ji is reluctant to give up even the slightest or even a trivial opportunity. Anyway, Yang Qing is a dead person. It is better to go to the secret realm and fight for it. No matter how dangerous he is, if he can get a life-saving saint. Dan couldn't be better!

Chen Ji immediately turned around and rushed towards the secret realm with Yang Qing on his back.

The secret is a green hill with dense forests, a flat lake under the mountain, and several palaces. From the mountain there is a huge covered bridge winding to the top of the mountain. Above the top of the mountain is a small pavilion with a stone monument standing inside the pavilion. The poem is above, and the scenery is particularly elegant and unique.

In a small pavilion by the lake at the foot of the mountain, a gentleman and elegant-looking Tsing Yi youth is sitting in the pavilion, playing against a chess piece.

At this time, the young man suddenly stopped the white chess piece in his hand that was about to fall, and suddenly looked back at the entrance of the secret realm, and said in amazement:

"Master, could it be that your secret realm has some damage, it is not working properly, it is clear that there are still seventy years before the next opening time!"

That young man is Liu Desheng, the descendant of the contemporary Huitian Holy Land. Here is the first holy land of medical skills that day, the Holy Land of Huitian!

After Liu Desheng said, there was a burst of blue air above the covered bridge on the mountain, forming a soul-like old man, floating next to Liu Desheng, also wondering:

"It shouldn’t be. Although the old man is dead, he is still not completely dead. He hides back into the Tian Hundred-Step Corridor and slowly recovers. There is this saint’s Lingbao pressing into the secret realm here, plus the old man’s remnant soul and the control inside the bridge Secret Realm, there shouldn’t be the problem of broken operation error opening in advance, wait until the old man counts it.”

Having said that, the remnant soul of the Saint Huitian pinched and counted, and suddenly his soul trembled, exclaiming:

"It was the old fellow Palm Yuan who opened the old man's holy land secret through the secret technique of causality!"

"Damn, what the hell the palm edge guy wants to do, the old man is so careful, how can he provoke this great power!"

The remnant soul of the Saint Huitian said to himself cursingly, and Liu Desheng on the side watched his nose and nose in silence.

This may involve a supreme saint, not a junior who is qualified to interrupt.

At this moment, an old laugh suddenly appeared in the empty sky beside the soul body of Saint Huitian and Liu Desheng.

"Hahaha! Brother Huitian, don't come here unscathed!"

Saint Huitian's soul body trembled again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly bowed his hands to the source of the sound:

"Brother Hong Fu, the Dao Dao, has been slowly recovering under the palm of his hand. Nothing has gone wrong."

Liu Desheng looked surprised in the direction of the saint Huitian's salute, and saw that a smiling old man in sackcloth slowly emerged from the empty place.

Liu Desheng's body also trembled, and he was very jealous of the old man.

What is the ability to show the saint calmly in the secret realm of another saint?

The secret realm of the virtual realm opened by the saint is formed according to a saint’s Taoist law that fits the world. The sage who creates the secret realm in this secret realm is an absolute god and possesses the ability to change everything. This secret realm is also equivalent to This sage is a secret place that is absolutely private and completely controlled.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for other saints to manifest their will in the secret realm of other saints, especially the secret realm with a master. If they are forced to come with great strength, it will inevitably cause the secret realm to collapse and the virtual realm to be broken. Revealed to reality.

Like Palm Yuan Tianzun, he could descend into the secret realm of other saints in a calm manner, without causing the slightest disturbance. The world is the only ability, even if Liu Desheng, as a descendant of the holy land, cannot understand.

The old man in Mai chuckled and nodded:

"It seems that Brother Huitian has learned a lot, and has changed his past."

Upon hearing this, Saint Huitian suddenly showed a bitter expression, shook his head and sighed:

"It's also my fault that I was arrogant and arrogant at the time. I underestimated the boundless danger, and found sin against almost all the saints in the world. After falling into the danger, no one came to help. Fortunately, the heavenly saints are the one who knows grace and repays. The adults did not remember that the old man was arrogant and frivolous, and came to rescue the old man's remnant soul.

"Now the old man has to hide in this Hundred-Step Corridor and keep warming up his soul. The day of recovery is far away. It is said that the saint is almost becoming the spirit of this Hundred-Step Corridor, and he is arrogant and frivolous. , You have to be cautious, lest you cause trouble."

The old man in Mai laughed openly and nodded: "Knowing your mistakes can improve you, but you are not too cautious. In those days, Tiansheng told you to protect you. As long as you don’t do too much, which saint in the world dares to come. Trouble with you."

The soul body of Saint Huitian still shook his head.

"There is a way that the emperor is far away from the sky, and he will not be subject to orders from foreign monarchs. If someone really covets the old man's Taoism and inheritance, what is the use of a heavenly sage as a safeguard? No matter how great the distant water is, the old man’s spark can't be saved!"

"You really underestimated Heavenly Sage!"

The old man in Mai shook his head with a helpless smile, and said with a serious face: "The Heavenly Sage is the only supreme being in this world who has stepped on the realm of the Dao Master above the sage. The sage can appear in the world, However, the realm of the heavenly sage can reflect the heavens, and a single thought can reach the ten thousand realms. Even if it is far away from the endless time and space, the divine mind can descend on the will among the ten thousand realms. Because of this, even the sage of heaven After hundreds of thousands of years, no saint dared to provoke the cause and effect of the heavenly saint."

The soul body of the Saint Huitian still shook his head and sighed, his face seemed guilty, and said: "Even so, Tiansheng thought that the old love did not remember the old man's arrogance and frivolous life-saving grace is already great. How can the old man have the face to give to the sky? The saint has caused other causal troubles, if this is the case, the old man has no face to see the saint again!

After all, Saint Huitian asked the old man in Mai: "I don't know why Brother Zhangyuan personally opened my door to the secret realm of Huitian Holy Land this time?"

The old man in Mai looked back at the entrance of the pilgrimage site, and saw that Chen Ji, carrying a comatose Yang Qing on his back, had already passed through the colorful light and flew towards the mountain.

"Another funny little guy is that Shijue's disciple. The old man lost his bet with Shijue. He originally agreed to give the little guy an old man's natal technique. But the little guy even cut the fate with a single knife. I don’t want any secret techniques, and I beg the old man to be replaced by him to save someone. It just so happens that the person is beside your holy land, so I opened your holy land portal by means, and put him here to you, using your back to heaven. The promenade saved his life."

Sage Huitian was shocked when he heard this.

"You don't even want to cut the fate. When Heavenly Sage was still a teenager, you tried this secret technique, but you tried him for a long time, and finally reluctantly handed it over because of your face and promise. The door secret technique is given to Heavenly Sage, and now there are still people who can give up such good luck."

"Everyone has his different choices."

The old man Mai murmured, turning his head and grinning at the Saint Huitian:

"Your test of the Hundred-Step Corridor is not easy to climb. It is said that you only need to walk a hundred steps, but no one has walked a hundred steps in thousands of years. The highest is the 93 steps of 430 years ago. This year you, the chief disciple who passed the Huitian Baibu Gallery, only took seventy-eight steps and couldn't go any further."

"The old man allowed the little guy to help him save people. You can't help but give face to the old man and make the old man lose face in front of the little guy. In the end, you have to use the survivorship technique to bring him back to life."

Liu Desheng twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head. It was him who took the first seventy-eight steps and was accepted as a successor.

When the Huitian Saint saw that Palm Yuan Tianzun was here only for this matter, there was no other trouble. Naturally, he was happy in his heart and nodded and laughed:

"That's natural. When the two of them get on the bridge, the old man will let them pass unimpeded!"

"Do not!"

The old man in Mai waved his hand, looked at the two Chen Ji who were about to board the bridge, and said:

"You have to control the scale so that although these two people can walk a hundred steps on this bridge to reach the end and heal the person, they can't be too simple. The old man wants to see the so-called hero who the little guy wants to save. What's the highlight."

Sage Huitian twitched his face and said with a weird heart, he still agreed, turning into a ray of blue energy and returning to the bridge.