I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Geng Zhengqi was taken aback when he heard the words. The destruction of the Qi family has always been the spiritual pillar in his heart. It is precisely because of this that he can survive the hardships along the way and work hard to practice in order to one day be able to personally revenge.

But right now, the Qi family had been destroyed, his goal disappeared, and Geng Zhengqi seemed to no longer have the direction to work hard and the meaning of living, he was immediately discouraged, and his body slumped.

If it is said that the Qi family will be destroyed to avenge his father, there is still a possibility, but now Fengyulou destroyed the Qi family, and Yakumo Fengwu fell into the hands of Fengyulou. It is not easy to recapture the secret skills created by his father from Fengyulou.

Thinking of this, Geng Zhengqi lied on the round table and laughed bitterly. Feng Yulou, as the leader of the assassin world and one of the three major demon cults in the world, can destroy the Qi family like a blow, how can he take it back from such a force? Yakumo Wind Dance.

"Ugh."

Lin Meng sighed and shook his head. He didn't say anything more. There was nothing more mourning than heartbreaking. Right now, the spiritual support that had been supporting the young man, the hatred of the Qi family had collapsed. Lin Meng could understand some of his feelings.

After another moment, Geng Zhengqi suddenly straightened up, with some tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he raised his head and laughed wildly like venting:

"It's good to kill! It's good to kill! It's really happy to my heart!"

After laughing, Geng Zhengqi stood up fiercely, bowed to Lin Meng and said:

"Thank you, Master, for telling me the current situation, and for resolving my sorrow for many years. Now the disciple can get a good night's sleep, so I don't need to be troubled day and night.

Until this time, Geng Zhengqi really recognized Lin Meng as a master, and he was worthy of being a master and apprentice.

Lin Meng nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air, beckoning the other party not to be polite, and then said:

"Since you have recognized me as a master, you will be my disciple from now on. I will certainly not treat you badly. If anyone wants to plot your Yakumo Fengwu in the future, he must also pass me first."

"Thank you, Master."

Geng Zhengqi sat down again, nodded and said.Then Lin Meng continued:

"Since you and I are masters and apprentices, there is no need to taboo. If it is false that I am not interested in that Yakumo Fengwu, I am not a holy person, so I want to invite you. Yakumo Fengwu lend me a look?"

If this Yakumo Wind Dance is really a war dance capable of manipulating eight weapons at the same time as recorded, it is the most exquisite war dance known to Lin Meng except for the techniques of the saints. If it can be understood A little bit, maybe you can take this opportunity to realize your own war dance.

"This……"

But Geng Zhengqi hesitated at this time. Yakumo Wind Dance was a secret technique passed down by his family. Even if the other party was trusted by his master, he was unwilling to hand over this secret technique.

Lin Meng also saw the young man's mind from Geng Zhengqi's hesitant face, and said again:

"Naturally, it is not for you to take your secret technique for nothing. Since you worship me as a teacher, I have not even given the introductory ceremony. I just took advantage of this opportunity to teach you a secret technique of good fortune and exchange it with you. Stand in front of me."

It was also the first time that Lin Meng and this young man met, and it was a master-disciple relationship. At this time, he didn't want to use each other's secret skill to leave a bad impression on others' eyesight. After all, he was his own disciple.

Geng Zhengqi then slowly got up and walked to Lin Meng's side. This Anyang body is close to six feet tall. Even if it sits down, it is not much lower than Geng Zhengqi, who is just over five feet tall. At this time, Lin Meng raised his head to look at the young man in front of him, and stretched out his hand to point. At the center of the young man's eyebrows, he quickly instilled an exercise technique into the other party using the method of passing through the spirits.

Then Lin Meng retracted his finger, staring at Geng Zhengqi in front of him, and said:

"This exercise I have taught you can help you quickly improve your cultivation level, and your realm will be thousands of miles per day. The name of this method is "Seven Sacred Decisions of Huaiyun". It has a very big background. You must remember not to expose it, otherwise there will be disaster. You are not guaranteed!"

Although this exercise has never been circulated in the world, no one knows the origin of this method even if its name is said. However, Lin Meng is still worried that someone will be greedy for the value of this exercise, which leads to it. What a disaster.

After all, this exercise is also from the hands of a sage. Although it is not a serious sage exercise, it is only one step behind it.

Except for disciples like Lin Meng who have a background from a sage, this method can be called the best in the arena.

Moreover, the sage technique is not a type of sage secret technique. It is just a kind of efficient practice trick created by the sage. It does not contain the rhyme of the sage, and there will be no sequelae of being trapped in the way of others. , It is beneficial to people without harm.Using this technique to exchange the Eight Clouds Wind Dance will definitely not lose the slightest bit of this young man.

However, Geng Zhengqi did not respond to Lin Meng's slightest. At this time, he was immersed in the mystery of the saint's technique, and the internal force cultivation in his body was involuntarily flowing.

And Lin Meng was not in a hurry, did not bother the young man, but waited with Wu Chan.Wuchan also realized that Geng Zhengqi had entered a state similar to epiphany, and became interested in his heart. Transition asked Lin Meng:

"What did you give him that suddenly enlightened him?"

Lin Meng curled his lips, and replied indifferently:

"It's just a sage technique."

But Wu Chan was shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly transmitted a reply saying:

"Sage technique! That's it? Don't lie to me, the saint technique is so good, it's nothing more."

Lin Meng listened to Wu Chan's horrified voice, and also snickered in his heart, and then replied with a voice transmission:

"Well, I won't tease you. It is indeed a saint technique, but it is not a serious saint technique. It is just a piece of inferior product."

"Patch together? Can this technique be put together?"

This matter was unheard of by Zen, and now frowned suspiciously and asked Lin Meng's voice in detail.

Lin Meng nodded, glanced at Wuchan and then at the young man Geng Zhengqi who was still enlightened, and then said through the voice:

"Yes, you also know that I am the Fulong Spear Xianlinmeng a thousand years ago. With the details of the records of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, you must also know that I was backed by a saint, who came from the sect of Shijue Old Man in Wuling City. It was passed down by Yuan Sheng."

Wu Chan nodded slightly, thinking of something, and then asked:

"Then this is the secret method your master put together?"

"No!"

Lin Meng shook his head and replied:

"My master claims to be the king of the tenth generation, and has created many secret methods of saints, but I will not take these things out to give people away. Wouldn't it be bad if someone was asked to be nodded.

The exercises given to him were won by my master and other people. It has never been circulated or recorded in the rivers and lakes, so it is very safe.

In my master’s handwritten notes, the record of this exercise is in ancient times, nearly ten thousand years ago. There are seven saints on the rivers and lakes who have interacted very well, and they often travel with each other and live together on the peak of Huaiyun in Beizhou. , Known as the Seven Sages of Huaiyun.

And my master made a bet with the Seven Sages of Huaiyun, and the bet was a sage technique. My master won that year, but the Seven Sages of Huaiyun was stingy, and he was unwilling to give a real sage technique.

It's just that after each of the seven people created a practice, they spliced ​​each other into a practice called "Seven Sages of Huaiyun". They used this practice as a bet and lost to my master.

This exercise is inferior to the real sage exercises. After all, it was spliced ​​together, but it is still much better than many other exercises in the world. It is barely considered a sage exercise. My master didn’t pursue it back then, so I just collected it. After I came down, I found it occasionally. I once studied for one or two."