I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Lin Meng laughed a little after hearing this. He did not expect that whether it was the former Cang Ming saint or the current Tiangong saint, the views of Daozu Longshi among the saints were surprisingly consistent, and they all believed that the powerful old dragon was a Unreliable guy.

Even to this day, Saint Cang Ming is still in his heart, thinking that the old dragon is afraid of damaging his luck and causing trouble so he will not help him resurrect his Ming Hua Taoist couple.

"The junior has been taught."

Lin Meng bowed his hand. It seems that today there is still little chance that the old dragon will come out to save lives at the critical moment.

I remembered carefully that Daozu Longshi offered help three times, and he only showed up when he had to make a move. Even the third time, he was reluctant to visit the Great Abyss and send himself out. Instead, he let himself go to see Saint Cang Ming and borrow him. Zhi Hand sent himself out of the abyss, causing himself to experience the pain of jumping off the cliff in reverse.

"Okay, the mouth addiction of this seat is over, and I have been chatting with you so much, it is time to talk about business. Bring your moving Qianshan mountain to this seat."

The sage of Tiangong smacked his lips and stretched out his hand to ask Lin Meng to move Qianshan. Lin Meng took the sword from behind and offered it with both hands.

The sage of Tiangong took this famous sword, swiped one hand on the sword from the hilt to the tip of the sword along the spine of the sword, and suddenly moved the khaki halo on the Qianshan Mountains, a mysterious and mysterious. The sword intent burst out from it.

"This is... the three-layer core sword intent on Dongqian Mountain has all been activated! This famous sword is really forged by the predecessors!"

Lin Meng exclaimed, looking at Qianshan's excitement when his divine power was fully aroused.

Originally, the three-layer core sword intent on the Qianshan Mountain was deeply hidden, and it could only be inspired by the form of sentiment. Therefore, the corresponding three moves were extremely difficult to use with both form and spirit. Lin Meng still has the third-layer core sword intent. They haven't thoroughly penetrated, and the strongest trick can't be used.

At this time, the three-layer core sword intent is activated, which means that even if you don’t understand these three layers of sword intent, you can still use this sword to display the mystery of the three-layer sword intent. Not only will it be easy to use the thousand mountains in the future, Even with other moves, this triple sword intent can be attached!

This is the power of the real sword magic weapon!

"It's not just moving Qianshan, even the blue sea tide is made by myself."

The sage Tiangong handed back the moving Qianshan that had activated the sword intent to Lin Meng. Lin Meng was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to thank him.

"Then these two swords are really a pair of male and female swords, as the legend says, and they really contain methods that point to the road to sanctification?"

"Male and female swords? The method of sanctification? Well... it's half right."

The sage of Tiangong squeezed his chin and muttered for a moment, then said to Lin Meng.

"In fact, these two swords are just one sword. Knowing that the Golden Crow Sage opened the famous sword list, what is the nameless sword ranked first? It is the one after combining the two swords of Qianshan and Bihai Shengchao. The sword, whose name is Shanhai, is the sword of a saint cast by this seat."

"As for the road to sanctification, it's right to say it, and it's not right to say it's not right. If you can combine to form a true mountain and sea sword, and fully grasp its sword intent, you can indeed be sanctified, because it is not a direct instruction at all. The method of the holy way, the whole mountain and sea sword is all the fruit of a saint!"

Lin Meng was shocked when he heard it, and he glanced at Dong Qianshan in his hand and suddenly exclaimed.

"Sage fruit! That is to say, this moving thousand mountains contains half of the sage fruit!"

The saint’s Tao fruit is so precious. If a saint’s complete Tao fruit can be refined into the body, even a pig can be holy on the ground. So how can the preciousness of moving a thousand mountains be a few famous swords? Words can describe it!

After hearing this, the sage of heaven laughed loudly and shook his head.

"Hahahaha! The combination of these two swords is not simply a matter of adding one to two. Before you synthesize the real sword of mountains and seas, the moving Qianshan in your hand is not a half-sage fruit, it can only be regarded as guarding the saints. A door to Guo!"

"Even if it's just a door, it's precious enough."

Lin Meng nodded, and started Qianshan again, and continued to ask:

"So to say,

"Yes, your kid is pretty smart! As for who he is, you will know when he comes out."

After saying this, the sage of Heavenly Works raised his foot and kicked to the only small grave on the side with no weapons inserted, and scolded:

"Come out! This kid was clamoring to see him all day before he came, but now you have come in front of you but you are silent. I have never seen a saint with a shrunken head like you!"

Lin Meng also looked at the small grave bag curiously, wondering which of his ancestors was actually a saint.

I saw that with the kick of the holy man, a wisp of blue smoke floated from the tomb bag, condensing into a faint human soul body in the air.

Lin Meng was suddenly shocked when he saw this person, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took a step back slightly.

This person's appearance actually looks exactly the same as his own, he is almost carved out of a mold, who is he!

Seeing Lin Meng, the faint soul body gave a bitter smile and said helplessly, slowly speaking:

"My name is Lin Chang, my name is the Sword Saint of Mountains and Seas, and I am the brother of a twin with you."

"what!"

Lin Meng exclaimed, his footsteps were choppy and he was standing unsteadily backing three steps, buzzing in his mind.

I actually have a younger brother, or a twin brother, my younger brother is actually a saint, how is this possible!

Countless questions appeared in Lin Meng's mind. The sage of Tiangong who was standing next to the tomb bag seemed to see Lin Meng's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Unexpectedly, your brother can actually become a saint. You two are twins, both of you have the same qualifications, so you should have the chance to be holy, but the old bastard of your master cannot teach apprentices. Misunderstandings."

"Just giving you a lot of sage secret arts and techniques does not lead you to a clear path. On the contrary, these things dazzle your eyes, and you are often by his side by his saint humanity. Sanctification is hard!"

Lin Meng shook his head fiercely, trying to clear his mind, and muttered:

"It doesn't matter whether it is sanctified or not, but how come I have a twin brother?"

At the moment Lin Meng's biggest concern is not that Lin Chang, who is a twin with him, is sanctified and he does not, but why there is a twin brother!

Lin Chang's soul body shook his head and smiled bitterly, but also very helpless.

"This matter was also told to me when I was in my forties when the master sat down and left on his deathbed. Before that, I always thought that I was an abandoned baby picked up by the master from the bottom of the mountain."

Lin Meng stepped forward and asked loudly.

"What the hell is going on, you tell me! In my memory, my family was slaves when I was young. My parents died when I was five years old. When I was six years old, I met a master who took me away. But I didn’t I remember that I have a twin brother, and my parents never told me when they were alive!"