I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Among the world's three hexagram masters, Chen Ji wouldn't help Fengyulou, and even if it was strong, he still had a rogue-like Luotian cave view, and almost no one in the world could capture him.

The contemporary celestial master of Mount Qingcheng, the Taoist sword fairy Sun Bofu, is himself a master of profound enlightenment. He is not only one of the three hexagram masters in the world, but also the second magician in the world and the fourth sword in the world. Immortal, one of the top doubles in the world with the heavenly master of Dragon Tiger Mountain!

This kind of righteous person wants to ask the other party to help Fengyulou divination, which is simply a dream.Using strong words, within the boundaries of Qingcheng Mountain, even if the strongest dark pavilion owner Long live Wang of Fengyulou came out of the mountain himself, he was not sure that he could win this master.

The only person who has the opportunity to invite is the most legendary and most mysterious of the three trigram masters, the faintly known Donghe Sanren who is known as the head of the three trigram masters.

But this legendary character still has no clues at all. It can be said that he is the most hopeful and least hopeful of being invited.

Feng Yulou did not hope to find him, but when he found him, there was hope that he could be invited.

Ye Guyun had a trace of luck and illusion in his heart, but now even an intelligence expert such as Old Spider is bluntly unable to do anything, Ye Guyun had to dispel this idea.

"Donghe Sanren was able to ask the sword and sword immortal Li Buming on the day when the sect was destroyed, and the day when the Ming Dynasty was destroyed and the day when the first emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty ascended and passed away can be accurate to even a moment. Not bad, if this person can be invited, there must be a way to relieve our worries, but it's a pity..."

Ye Guyun sighed faintly, fascinating to appreciate the most mysterious legendary Gua Master.

"Could it be... what kind of saints and antiquities really exist in his body? If it is a consecrated magical tool, even if these Gua masters can't produce anything, they won't die of horror one by one, and I don't think he will either. I will use some big Yin and big evil things next to me."

Ye Guyun frowned and muttered in a low voice, opened the door of the secret room and called people in, dragged down the body of the third dead Gua Master, and buried it hastily.

"What's the clue to the old spider? If he is really 80% likely to be the Fulong Spear Immortal Linmeng from a thousand years ago, if he really has some kind of saint spirit treasure, our plan is not good It's done."

Ye Guyun turned his head and asked Lao Ling. Lao Ling was still standing there, not knowing what he was thinking, before he slowly shook his head and said:

"No clue, since the old man almost determined that this person is Lin Meng, the old man checked all the information in the building about the Fulong Qiangxian thousands of years ago, and was fully prepared and understood."

"But there is no piece of information that can indicate that Lin Meng owned or used something like a saint spirit treasure thousands of years ago."

"He was different from some of the descendants of other holy places. He stood behind a living and born saint, not a hidden saint."

"His master Shijue Old Man, there was a record back then that he personally shot in Wuling City and killed the enemy for Lin Meng."

"And a saint who can personally take action, why should he give his disciples some life-saving treasures such as saint spirit treasures, even if they are far away from Wuling City, they can show the saints anytime, anywhere between the world and the earth with a single call. Corner."

"At that time, faced with such a living saint who could personally shoot, how could anyone dare to really force Lin Meng to a place of life and death?"

"From this point of view, there is absolutely no need for Lin Meng to hold such treasures, and his master does not need to give him such treasures. He can scare the people of the world with just a name."

"However, there is no conclusion about everything. After all, this time it is really weird. The three hexagram masters died violently one after another in exactly the same way. It does not rule out that he really has some saints and antiquities in his body that have not been used."

Ye Guyun frowned when he heard the words, and doubts in his heart became uncertain. The current situation was hazy and unpredictable, and it was difficult to control whether he advanced or retreated.

If you retreat, you will be unwilling to retreat, and all the previous plans and costs have been lost.

If he enters, he fears that Lin Meng may really have some saints' background, and then he will lose more manpower and material resources, and there will be no success.

Ye Guyun spoke hesitantly, and said to Old Spider:

"The old spider has a plan, do we have to make some changes in our next plan?"

Lao Ling glanced at Ye Guyun, seeming to see through his mind, turned around and walked outside, and said without looking back:

"Those who succeed in major events must be decisive, and must not be indecisive and worry too much. Whether success or failure is unknown, there is no perfect strategy in the world. Sometimes desperate situations can only be a glimmer of life by fighting a bet!"

"The plan in the future will be fine when it comes time to adapt to the situation. There is no need to make too many changes. It is just that Lin Jin sent him a mysterious protection order, and the next one was Wushuang Venerable King Lin's junior, Shen Mengzhou, the dream killing sword fairy."

"This person is not easy to deal with. The strength is still between Zuo Chenghuangzhi and Xiao Mingzhi. At that time, he will have to pay some more capital."

"But we still have to wait for them to set off on their way, or to talk about it when they arrive at Dongzhou. Now he is nestled in the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, and he is unchanging. "

The words of the old man touched Ye Guyun's mind. Ye Guyun did not follow the old man, but waited for the old man to finish, and bowed to the old man's rickety back:

"Gu Yun thanked the old spider for his teaching!"

The word saint is untouchable, and anyone who hears it will feel a sense of powerlessness.

After this incident, Ye Guyun was a little worried and hesitating, but when Jing Spider mentioned this point, his mind became clearer and firmer, and he returned to his usual heart as firm as iron and arrogant and arrogant. State.

And when the third hexagram master who died in the Fengyulou fell to the ground, it was far in the middle of an impenetrable but prosperous city in Dongzhou.

There is a luxuriant willow forest in the city. It seems that in summer, the willow branches are tender and green, and countless slender willow branches are floating in the wind, which gives a sense of dazzling confusion.

And in the forest, there is an old man with long beard and white beard and hair. Sitting in a bamboo chair, drinking tea and watching the environment, one person, one table and chair and one willow forest, it is so relaxing and cozy!

At this moment, the old man's originally comfortable expression suddenly changed, frowning, and the tea that was just brought to his mouth was also a meal, and he muttered to himself with dissatisfaction:

"It has been three times in a row. Who touched the old man's causal luck more often than once? Could there be any hell rumors that the old man's tomb of the saint was born?"