I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

After that, Shen Mengzhou took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Lin Meng.

Lin Meng took the porcelain bottle and opened it, and there was a fresh fragrance rushing into his nose, and he recognized it at a glance. This is the Xiaohuitiandan that has always been quite famous in the arena!

Lin Meng was overjoyed and hurriedly hugged Shen Mengzhou.

"Thank you Lord Shen for borrowing the medicine!"

"It's okay, but you still need to remember that you owe something to someone from now on, don't forget it."

Shen Mengzhou pretended to be profound, and his complexion changed back to the calm and indifferent face.

"Don't dare to forget!"

Lin Meng gave another salute, and Shen Mengzhou responded with a hum, and then walked back into the Wuhu Lake.

At this moment, Lin Meng suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Shen Mengzhou:

"Master Shen! There is one more thing to do in Xia! Since I have this pill in hand, I have confidence in Xia's heart. Then I will ask Master Shen to follow in secret. Don't take the initiative to show up and startle the thief, but it's not beautiful!"

Shen Mengzhou, who had already turned around and returned to the mist, did not look back, his mouth twitched.

Cooperating with me is the world's top Instantaneous Great Sword Immortal, how about a pill in charge?

"whatever."

Shen Mengzhou didn't want to worry about these things anymore. After a faint sentence floated, he disappeared in the mist, and returned to his boat to enjoy the elegance.

When something happened, Lin Meng dismissed all the members of the Five Sacred Sword Sects by the Wuhu Lake and let them go on their own. It was just acting like a play.

Then Lin Meng went back to Xiaohua Peak to make the final arrangements and preparations, holding the small porcelain vase containing a small Huitian Pill along the way, with joy.

Xiaohuitiandan!A good thing born out of the real Holy Pill Huitian Pill, not a pill created by the second Holy Pill who is not a saint!

Under the sacred pill, this pill and the big return day pill are among the best in all healing and life-saving medicines, and they can be called almighty pill!

Dahuitiandan can regenerate with severed limbs and the internal organs.

Although Xiaohui Tiandan doesn't have these skills, it can also cure all physical injuries, internal meridian injuries, spiritual injuries, and even poisonousness!It can be called almighty medicine!

Even Lin Meng had heard that the name of this pill a thousand years ago was inherited from a true saint and returned to heaven and holy land.

And Huitian Holy Land is a rare place in the world for the inheritance of medical saints, and it has been famous since ancient times.

Just thinking of this holy place, Lin Meng couldn't help but think of the way his master Shijue old man was when he talked about this holy place a thousand years ago.

The Shijue old man at that time didn't even have the slightest respect for medical science, but rather disdainful.

People in this world, whether they are ordinary people, warrior monks, or even saints, have a moment of injury or even disability. When it comes to offending, no one can offend the doctor. When everyone talks about the doctor, they must admire a little, let alone the way of medicine. saint!

However, the abnormal performance of Shijue Old Man left a deep impression on Lin Meng.

"This person has very deep qualifications. He is of the same generation as the old man, and his medical skills are the best in ancient times. Even Tiansheng had to admire him!"

"However, this person is arrogant and arrogant. Most saints respect him only when they ask him instead of admiring this person. In truth, this person's perverted behavior has almost offended all saints in the world. It's all over again!"

Lin Meng still remembered what Shijue old man said at that time, like the founder of Huitian Holy Land, the spirit of Huitian Saint was not very good.

Although Lin Meng had never been to the heavenly sacred land this time, he had also heard the old man Shijue say, and he probably knew the situation.

To say that Shijue old people can often mention it, it is not in the Huitian Holy Land that is said to be able to live and die, the sage of the Huitian Baibu Corridor, and the ability of the Huitian sage to reach the sky, but the Huitian Holy Land. Blue wall inscription.

"Staring indifferently at the changes in the Cangtian field, the face of the vermilion will fade through the ages. Several people ask for longevity, but I will live forever with the world!"

Lin Meng remembered that when the old man Shijue talked about these lines of poems, the sarcasm in his expression was more pronounced.

And Lin Meng also knew that this time the Heavenly Saint did not survive as long as his inscription, but fell as early as tens of thousands of years ago.

As for the reason, Lin Meng only listened to the details of Shijue old man who probably did not know.

It's just that Shijue old man said that this time the Heavenly Sage is so proud, even though he can survive a serious injury with only a trace of his remnant soul, he is more and more perverted.

Especially after the saintly fall, after seeing the fall of all the saints, the Huitian saint inscribed these two poems in the holy ground, seeming to mock the saints of the world for seemingly eternal life, but he is the only one who lives forever.

Lin Meng wanted to come to his master Shijue old man, because of this, he was very dissatisfied with the Huitian saint, because the master of Shijue old man also heard that he was also dead in the years of holy fall.

After that, the Heavenly Sage wrote the poem, he seemed to be a catastrophe, and he actually risked the world to explore a forbidden place between heaven and earth, and was trapped in it.

I heard the old man Shijue said that at that time even the Heavenly Sage owed the Heavenly Sage a favor, but he offered help but failed to save the Heavenly Sage.

This person died less than a hundred years after the two lines of poems inscribed. How ironic!

Shijue old man often told Lin Meng about this time about the saint of heaven, that he must be cautious and humble in his dealings, and he must not be arrogant. Lin Meng's ears were about to be heard thousands of years ago.

As for who the mysterious heavenly sage was, Lin Meng remembered that no matter how he asked, the old man Shijue was always secretive and refused to say anything.

It's just that Lin Meng analyzed from the news that he heard, this heavenly saint should be the strongest saint at the time, how arrogant it is to dare to use the sky as the name!

And the master of Shijue Old Man seemed to have died in the hands of this Heavenly Sage.

However, when Lin Meng heard his master Shijue old man talk about Heavenly Sage, he did not show any hatred or desire for revenge, but rather respected him.

It was the same when he talked about his master, and when these two legendary saints were mentioned together, Shijue old man would sigh.

About the time of the saintly fall, Shijue old man kept secret. He never said much, and Lin Meng didn't know much. He just happily played with the porcelain vase in his hand, and remembered many things from the day when he returned to Tiandan.

Soon Lin Meng returned to his Xiaohua Peak, put away the porcelain bottle with Xiaohui Tiandan in his hand, and placed it in the safest position in his arms with care.

Then Lin Meng began to do some preparatory work. First, he installed a bunch of detoxification pills that he had sent earlier and put them all over his body.

Although there is a small Hui Tian Dan for the bottom line, this thing is very precious, and Lin Meng doesn't want to use it at will, on the contrary, it doesn't need to be used.

Lin Meng didn't even want to use this pill at the moment. Using this pill would mean that he was dying, which is not a good thing.

After that, Lin Meng sent a lot of anti-poison potions and sprayed them all over his body, spraying it from head to toe.

Although Lin Meng didn't expect these spiritual waters to avoid some powerful poisons, it was better than none, so he felt more comforting and appropriate.