I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

In the secret territory of the Golden Light Palace, Lin Meng can see a brilliant golden and peach orchard view. There is a lotus lotus pond and white jade bridge on the ground. All the buildings are shining with golden light. When the portal hole opens, the palace constructed by golden light is exactly the same. In the sky, the sky and clouds are all yellow.

At the feet of Lin Meng's trio, it was a golden road leading straight ahead.

At the end of the avenue, there are a few people, men and women, old and young, all wearing roughly the same golden robes, and the head is a young man who smiles for a kind face, presumably the palace owner of the Golden Light Palace .

It's just that Lin Meng and Wu Chan are surprised. Except for this palace master, the rest of the Golden Light Palace here look at them with strange eyes.

Hostility, contempt, disdain... In short, no one's eyes are as kind as the palace lord.

Lin Meng and Wu Chan glanced at each other. Could this Golden Light Palace not only avoid the world, but also hate people outside?

Ding Xiuzhu paused when he saw the young palace lord, and once again showed a complex and tangled color. He never stepped forward, and only listened to the young palace lord’s warm words after a while:

"Pearl, come forward."

Ding Xiuzhu instinctively stepped forward when he heard the words, but stopped again, and directly bowed his hand to the Youth Palace Master and said:

"The disciple Ding Xiuzhu is guilty!"

As soon as these words came out, behind the young palace lord, a young and beautiful woman with the appearance of a maid and a beautiful face was the first to collapse, crying and ran up to hug Ding Xiuzhu to support her.

"Sister Pearl, where have you been in the past twenty years? You left without even leaving a word. The palace master and I think you have a hard time thinking!"

Ding Xiuzhu was also moved. At this moment, she looked like a gentle woman, not as hot and rich as before. Lin Meng and Wuchan were shocked to see.

At this time, the Lord of the Golden Light also stepped forward and asked softly:

"Why are you guilty?"

Ding Xiuzhu lowered her head to kneel down and said guilty:

"The disciple lived up to the love of the palace owner, and unexpectedly smashed the palace owner's most cherished fifth-grade colored glaze lotus flower cup, so he has no face to see the palace owner!"

The lord of the Golden Light shook his head slightly and smiled: "Compared with a dead thing and a living person, do you really have trouble telling which one is more important?"

After that, the Lord of the Golden Light sighed again: "It's just that I know you have a strong temperament, and you can't put down this face as the lord of a sect to ask people to find you, so that you have suffered outside for more than 20 years."

Ding Xiuzhu shook his head and insisted: "The disciple knows that the palace lord is generous, even if the palace lord does not blame the disciple, the disciple still cannot escape the blame, and has been shameless going back to the Golden Light Palace to meet the palace lord, until today, the disciple found the palace lord for him. With a good fifth-grade colored glaze lotus flower, the disciple dared to return to this golden light palace again."

The Lord of the Golden Light suddenly became interested when he heard the words, and while personally lifting Ding Xiuzhu from the ground, he raised an eyebrow and laughed:

"You know that the five-grade colored glaze lotus cup is a rare treasure. There was only one kiln in the world, and there were only five in a kiln, all of them are orphans."

"These five colored glaze lamps, one is in the hands of this seat, one is in the hands of the first Xuantian master Xinyou in the contemporary Buddhist garden of the Ten Thousand Buddhas City, one is enshrined in the Imperial Treasury of Dayuan, and the other is in the master forest of Hongtian In the study room I entered, the last one was in the house of Suan Tiansi, the contemporary Xuantian."

"Except for the broken one in this seat, the other four are all in the hands of the most powerful, among the big family, how can you find one back?"

The Lord of the Golden Light was obviously unbelieving, but he immediately thought of something, squinted at Lin Meng and Wu Chan who were brought back by Ding Xiuzhu, and asked with a smile:

"Could it be Hong Fu who entrusted these two?"

Without waiting for Ding Xiuzhu to reply, Wu Chan took the lead to step forward and bow his hands:

"The little monk is a disciple of Master Xinyou. He has admired the Golden Light Palace for a long time. Before seeing the amazing vision that opened in the Golden Light Palace portal, he made a deal with the female benefactor and asked the Master for this glazed lamp. Can get a glimpse of the wonders of the Golden Light Palace."

After that, Wu Chan wrote the Liulizhan in his arms and Master Xinyou in the letter to the Lord of the Golden Light.

The young palace lord was shocked when he heard this, and after paying a salute to Wuchan, he took a look at Liulizhan and nodded:

"It's really authentic! I didn't expect such a treasure to be lost and regained. It's really a blessing, but what I didn't expect is that you are actually a disciple of Master Xinyou. It's really disrespectful and disappointed to welcome this seat!"

"Even if this seat is in the secret realm of the Golden Light Palace, and never born according to the ancestors' instructions, I still admire the name of Master Xinyou's compassion for a long time, and I hope that the little master can give me a good call to the master by then. When I take a look at the Golden Light Palace, this seat must be greeted by sweeping the couch."

Wu Chan nodded and said politely.

"That's natural!"

Then the Lord of the Golden Light smiled and asked Lin Meng again and asked:

"Then dare to ask this young hero?"

"Fulong Spear Fairy, Lin Meng."

Lin Meng answered succinctly, and even expected what would happen next.

Sure enough, the Lord of Golden Light was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately shook his head and laughed:

"You don’t have to be like that. Although I have never been born in the Golden Light Palace, I am definitely not ignorant of external affairs. The famous Fulong Spear Xianlin Meng is not the spear god who has been enshrined by the Spear Temple for thousands of years. Isn’t it? If it’s not convenient for the young man to tell the way, then just leave it alone, why bother pretending to be a dead man who has been a thousand years ago?"

Although Lin Meng had expected it for a long time, he couldn't help his mouth twitching, as if everyone had to ask himself: Why are you still restless when Lin Meng has been a fairy for thousands of years?

This Golden Light Palace is indeed not ignorant of the outside world, but it is definitely not the type that can know everything about the world without leaving home.

Ding Xiuzhu, who was supported by the Lord of the Golden Light, whispered to him:

"Palace Master...that is indeed the Fulong Spear Xianlin Meng who was a thousand years ago, and used some kind of saint's means to possess others and regenerate after a thousand years."

The Lord of the Golden Light was obviously stunned. He looked at Ding Xiuzhu beside him and then at Lin Meng. Then he reacted and said quickly:

"It's my failure to say, the possibility of a saint disciple coming to my Golden Light Palace in this dilapidated mystery really makes my Golden Light Palace shine! Two please, please!"

The Golden Light Palace is just a broken sage inheritance in a dilapidated secret realm, but Lin Meng is a personal disciple of the saint who has the righteous eight sutras.

This is the case that the descendants of the true holy land came to the fake holy land. The Palace Lord of Golden Light never dared to offend, and was more polite than the attitude of no Zen. Not only did he quickly invite Lin Meng into the main hall, but also dismissed the rest. People, only Ding Xiuzhu and the maid who had a deep affection with her sisters were left beside him, for fear that those hostile eyes would make Lin Meng feel uncomfortable.

Lin Meng and Wu Chan followed the palace owner and the three of them onto the steps of the main hall of the Golden Light Palace. As soon as they stepped up the steps, Lin Meng frowned. When they reached the door of the main hall at the end of the steps, Lin Meng again Touching the golden light pillar in front of the door, he immediately asked:

"These Golden Light Halls and all the buildings are made of True Qi?"

Lin Meng found that something was wrong from the moment he climbed the steps. The foot feel of this step was exactly the same as the golden steps that manifested when the portal hole opened. At this time, when he touched the golden light pillars, Lin Meng was basically able to guess in his heart.

Although this golden light pillar feels extremely solid, it is almost no different from the real golden pillar, but Lin Meng can still perceive the unique breath and touch of Zhenqi from it.

Wu Chan turned around when he heard the words, shocked, with an incredible look.

How can it be possible to cast such a huge and magnificent palace complex with infuriating energy!

The Lord of the Golden Light nodded slightly, leading Lin Meng and the other two to continue walking inward, and praised as they walked:

"You deserve to be a disciple of a saint, and your eyesight is really amazing. All golden buildings or other things in this secret realm are the magical treasures of infuriating energy that our people in the Golden Light Palace cast and constantly condense with the secret technique. Even the yellow sky, sun and clouds in the sky are the same."

Wuchan asked inexplicably, "What is the magic weapon of true Qi?"

This time I have never heard of Ci Wu Zen.

Lin Meng had heard of it, and explained to the Lord of the Golden Light:

"The so-called zhenqi magic weapon is the use of zhenqi to replace all kinds of special materials of heaven, material and earth treasures, only to maximize the effect of zhenqi rotation, and use secret techniques to condense zhenqi from generation to generation."

"Compared with common magical instruments or saint magical weapons, this kind of infuriating magical weapons will not only not fade away with the decay of the material, but will increase its power in a slow but unlimited way. In terms of the above, the operation of Zhen Qi can also be used to simulate the special effects that are the same as real magic weapons."

"To put it in a simpler way, even if it is impossible to simulate any special effects, just considering the extremely large and solid true energy contained in these palaces, once it explodes, the power is unimaginable."

The Lord of the Golden Light Palace nodded in agreement: "It is true. Even if these palace buildings are exploded by the same way, the power can make the bones of two or three masters of the Profound Enlightenment Realm disappear. This is also the biggest in our Golden Light Palace. Background."

He shook his body without listening, and whispered:

"Terrible……"

In such a palace where a master of Xuanwu Realm could be killed by a single blow, Wuchan felt uncomfortable all over.