I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Lin Meng saw Qingcang, a one-eyed young man holding his head and weeping in the place where Chang Xue Jing's soul was scattered, turned his head and asked Long Heying in surprise:

"Just because Mr. Chang Xuejing is kind to him, is he sad now?"

Long Heying shook his head slightly and sighed slightly.

"What you know is probably only Mr. Chang who promoted him by one hand during his lifetime, and even initiated him to the spiritual ascension state when he died, and stabilized his position as the leader of the army."

"But what you don't know is that when he was still young, he was personally taken out of Xuemo Valley by Mr. Chang Xuejing, staying by his side and personally teaching him how to treat his parents and children, and saved him several times on the battlefield. in."

"Mr. Chang can be said to treat him like a parent, teach him to the road, and save him from fire and water. This kind of grace can be described as the grace of rebirth, not simply the grace of knowledge."

When Lin Meng heard this, he suddenly remembered his master's top ten outstanding old people, and he also has the virtue of regenerating and recreating himself. I don't know if his master's soul will be dissipated, and he will be as sad as this.

how is this possible!

Lin Meng shook his head fiercely, thinking that his master's strength is powerful and capable of reaching the sky, even among the many saints, it is a top-notch existence, how can such a strong person die!

But immediately, Lin Meng couldn’t help thinking that he had heard the sage of Tiangong in the Secret Realm of Luxiang a few days ago. It was better than the three ancestors, the ancestor of the human demon, the ancestor of the human race, the holy emperor, and the ancient sage of the fairy. The master who can break the wrist with the heavenly saint reincarnation, such a strong person still does not die and end miserably.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Mengyou faintly worried about his Master Shijue Old Man, fearing that there would be some shortcomings in this catastrophe no less than the Holy Fall.

"Oh! Care is messy!"

Lin Meng sighed helplessly, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the one-eyed boy with his own eyes twice, and comforted:

"Mr. has passed away, the general should cherish the present, don't be too sad."

Qing Cang nodded, obviously duplicity, still weeping. At this moment, Lin Meng suddenly saw the tomb where Chang Xue Jing's corpse had been buried before his soul was dispersed, with a gold lacquer lettering on it.

"The man in the tomb died early at the age of twelve!"

Lin Meng was surprised. At the beginning of this golden lacquer lettering, the name of the buried person and the date of birth and death were engraved.

"It's just that this twelve-year-old child can have such great kindness to Mr. Chang Xuejing that it has become a lifelong wish for him, and he will not leave until he is finished."

Wu Chan also frowned and agreed, and everyone looked down and felt that there was something weird in it.

The gold lacquer inscription on this one is different from the tombs with gold lacquer inscriptions outside the valley. It does not have the life and glory of this person. In addition to the name and birth and death years, only a very strange sentence left by Chang Xuejing Discourse.

"I am the benefactor of Xuejing, a person who yearns for freedom, a noble person, and a kind person."

Lin Meng pointed to this line of lettering and asked Qingcang:

"Does the general know why?"

At this time, the one-eyed young man Qingcang had already cried for a while, and his mood was a little slow, nodded and stood up, wiped the tears on his face, turned and turned on his horse.

"We speak slowly on the road."

Lin Meng nodded, and Wu Chan each found a snow helmet in the Snow Desert Valley to ride on, and followed Qing Cang, Long Heying and others to the border fortress.

On the road, Qing Cang's eyes showed reminiscence and told Lin Meng about it.

"The story of this grave, my husband told me before his death. My husband said that the young man in the grave is a person who yearns for freedom from the snowy area just like me."

"My husband was still a young man, his reputation was not obvious, his cultivation base was not great, he offended his enemies on the rivers and lakes, was chased all the way, and hid in the desperate situation in the north before he threw away the killers."

"But in this vast snowy area, the gentleman lost his way, and he was seriously injured without strong cultivation base support and supplies. The gentleman soon fell into the wind and snow."

"It just so happens that the place where your husband fainted is near this Snow Desert Valley, when he was rescued by a child in Snow Desert Valley.

"The child's parents died in battle, and he has no relatives, and he has never seen anyone other than the Xuemogu savages. He is very curious about strangely dressed outsiders like his husband."

"He rescued the husband and brought him back to the remote hut left by his parents in the Snow Desert Valley, where he found herbs and food and water for his treatment."

"When the husband woke up, he asked him about the affairs of the five continents outside. The husband knew everything he could say without saying anything. He quickly aroused the curiosity of the child and made him yearn for a different world in the outside world."

"While the husband stayed in the Snow Desert Valley to cultivate, he had to chat with the child for several hours every day. During the period, thinking of his life-saving grace, he asked the child what he wanted in return."

"Mr. Child Plea, if one day, we can find a way to break the ridiculous traditions and rules among the northern barbarians, take his people to a wider world, and no longer become the arrogant bird in the frog cage at the bottom of the well."

"Mr. promised and promised that he would do his best to facilitate this in this life. This is also the main reason why Mr. Mr. did not serve as Minister of Nazaifu in the Central State Court, but instead insisted on leading soldiers in this bitter and cold place in the north. "

"But the good times don't last long. Among the northern barbarians, medicine is a rare and precious thing. The child who stole medicine to treat an outsider would break the rules, and he tried to leave with his husband to be a runaway person and even more offense. The big taboo in the barbarian tradition."

"So after the incident was revealed, Xuemogu's cavalry quickly caught up with the gentleman who took the child away, and killed the child in front of the gentleman."

"Mister's cultivation base was at the end of the day. He was not an opponent of the brave Xuemo Barbarian cavalry at all. He couldn't save the child at all, so he had to escape with injuries, and then sneaked back and took his abandoned body in the snow."

"This matter has always made my husband feel guilty, and it will be hard to get rid of it for a lifetime. When I was with my husband, I often heard him mention it and sighed about it. Until the death of my husband, I still remembered the self-blame that he killed the savior. "

"And the reason why my husband took me away from Xuemo Valley was precisely because when my husband came to Xuemo Valley in an attempt to teach the barbarians of my generation, he felt that there was the same light in my eyes as the child of the year, and the husband said that It is a light that yearns for freedom."

"My husband trained me to be the leader of an army, and incorporated the remnants of the northern barbarian tribe to form the snow wolf army guards. The purpose is to let me lead my troops to defeat them in the northern barbarian way and make them surrender."

"As for Mr. Yu's empowerment before his death to become a realm of wandering, it is not at all to stabilize the position of the military leader, but to make me strong enough to accomplish what I am today. A lifelong wish, but I am incompetent, unable to break into the mysterious realm, and I have no choice but to empower me when I am dying."

Lin Meng and the others couldn't help feeling sad and desolate. After everyone was silent for a while, Lin Meng sighed and spoke.

"The general does not need to blame himself. At the age of 16 or 7 years old, it is already amazing to be able to cultivate to the state of happiness, and it is really difficult to break into the mysterious at this age."

At the age and cultivation level of Qing Cang, he is considered a rare talent in the world, even if he is placed under the court of a sage.