I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

As the only saint currently in the line of Tianming, who is in charge of this place, how could Cang Ming not know that the old dragon manifested the saint in the great abyss and couldn't condense the power and Daoyun between heaven and earth to send him out.

This is obviously going to make things difficult for the old dragon!

Lin Meng felt a little helpless, and he was not an old dragon. This Saint Cang Ming was angry and resentful, so why did he shoot at himself.

But Lin Meng couldn't help it. Someone had to bow his head under the eaves, so he respectfully said to Chao Cang Ming's back:

"Mr. Long said that he can't gather much strength in the great abyss, and he can't send the juniors out. It's because he has more than enough energy."

Lin Meng didn't expect that after his words, Saint Cang Ming's emotions became agitated, and he sneered continuously and shouted:

"With more than enough heart but not enough strength? That's what he said to me back then!"

"What bullshit heart has more than enough strength! If he really wants to save you, he can really come down to the abyss, at his speed, even if he is far away from the sky and is about to fly out of this world, it can be within an hour. Coming here! Why send you to this seat!"

"He just doesn't want to waste this effort, he doesn't want to pay a little price, saying that he has more than one heart but not enough energy! At the beginning, I knelt down to beg him, and took out most of my Tianming line as sincerity. There is more than enough energy but not enough energy!"

"It's the same to you now! He can actually revive her, but he doesn't want to do it. He uses such nonsense to prevaricate this seat! He can do it, he can do it!"

Saint Cang Ming became more agitated as he spoke, and in the end he roared, and the trembling Mingjiao shook for a while, and the terrified Lin Meng backed away again and again.

The anger of the saint is no joke.

If the ordinary man is angry and blood splashes three steps, the emperor is angry and can lay a million corpses, then the saint is angry, afraid that the heavens and the earth will cry, and all spirits will die!

Lin Meng also had trouble saying in his heart, knowing that Lao Long had already said that it was not Lao Long’s unwillingness to resurrect Cang Ming’s Taoist companion, but that his Taoist companion was too high in life and belonged to the ranks of innate gods and demons. Heavenly Sage's arrival is also nowhere.

But now it seems that even though the old dragon had once instigated Cang Ming's heart demon and made his Dao heart clear, Cang Ming still turned this time into an insoluble obsession.

Lin Meng didn't dare to persuade him, remembering Lao Long's instructions in his heart, never mentioning anything about that flower, but silently waiting for Cang Ming to calm his anger.

After a while, Cang Ming stopped roaring, and the vibration of Ming Jiao's stream subsided. Cang Ming sat silently by the dark red river, accompanied by the pure white Ming flower, his back in a gray robe It looks a little strange.

"senior?"

Seeing Cang Ming calm down, Lin Meng tentatively asked, but was interrupted by Cang Ming's indifferent voice.

"This seat will not send you out. You can activate the scales that the old dragon gave you. He can definitely sense it and let him come to rescue you."

Lin Meng's face was bitter, and he smiled helplessly.

He had known this kind of thing a long time ago, and he was able to see it long ago, and he wasn't an ordinary monk who had never seen a saint at this level.

It's just that Lin Meng didn't dare to actively activate the scales to disturb a saint. He had to wait for the scales to passively exert their power. Cang Ming told him to do this, wouldn't he want him to offend the old dragon!

Lin Meng knew that it would never be possible to do this, but he was very helpless in the face of the sage Cang Ming who had a temperamental attitude and a tough temper and a little violent temper.

Lin Meng was a little anxious to scratch his ears, but on the other hand, Saint Cang Ming looked calm and calm before sitting still before the Ming Flower, his posture remained motionless, as if he had been like a day for thousands of years.

"Senior! Old Mr. Fulong once said that the younger generation is a very crucial link in the battle between the many saints, the seniors and the all-sex saints, in this world's fortune contest. If the older generations are here to keep the younger generations here and not go out, wouldn't it be bad for the seniors? A million-year plan with many saints!"

Lin Meng argued for reasons.

Of course, it is useless to reason with this kind of moody saint. He needs to show enough value to the saint in exchange for the other party's concessions.

Cang Ming didn't care about it, and said without looking back, "Hehe! Even if I feel resentment against that old dragon, it won't break the plan of my ancestors and my Tianming for tens of thousands of years. Revenge."

"However, even if you bet you here for three or five years and hang the old dragon, it won't be a big deal. If the old dragon is really as determined as it did in the past, he does not intend to contribute. This seat will let you out."

Three and five years?

Lin Meng was about to jump up anxiously. Three or five years have passed. Not to mention missing the agreement between the Baiwen Bangbang and Wuchan. Even the people of the world will be dead as Anyang!

What's more, Lin Meng has been immersed in the loneliness for thousands of years, and finally sees the sky again, less than a year ago, this world of pleasure has not had time to experience it again, how can it be spent three or five times with a strange-tempered saint Years of time!

Even if Lin Meng jumped his feet in a hurry, it was useless, and the will of the saint could not be easily shaken.

At this moment, Lin Meng's mind flashed, thinking of the old dragon's instructions.

If this sage Cang Ming is playing his temper and not letting him go out, then his master Shijue old man can be used to stimulate the law, and when Cang Ming becomes impatient, he will send himself out.

This strategy is the next strategy and will offend a saint.

Although Lin Meng had to sigh Lao Long's ability as an unknown prophet, he was not willing to use this method to offend a saint as a last resort. It would not be so fun to incur the annoyance of a saint.

But now it is indeed a last resort. With the support of two super saints, Lao Long and his master Shijue, Lin Meng's courage has become harder, and he gritted his teeth and said to Saint Cang Ming:

"Senior! The younger generation respects you as a great saint of the generation. How can you bully the younger junior here just to be angry with the old Mr. Fulong! Senior knows what will happen if the younger master knows what happened in the future!"

Cang Ming didn't reply, but Lin Meng who saw him saw that although Cang Ming was facing her back, the mask on her head trembled.

effective!

Although Lin Meng didn't know whether this effect was good or bad, he could at least see the waves in Saint Cang Ming's heart.

Lin Meng struck the iron while it was hot, and continued: "Since the predecessor admired the junior master's natural destiny so much, he must have a good idea in his mind. Seniors may wish to think about it. If the junior master knows what happened to the junior master today, go to the senior mansion. What happens to seniors when you visit?"

The strange mask on Saint Cang Ming's face trembled again.

"If the master of the younger generation comes to the door in the future and asks the senior for an explanation, can the senior think that he can stop it!"

Lin Meng's attitude was neither overbearing nor overbearing, but his words were sharp, and he looked like he was about to sue, and he was already showing a threat.

This situation is placed anywhere, others will be shocked to sweat when they see it.

Clearly threatening a saint, how dare you dare to do this kind of thing!