Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

This deep mountain.

It is more short, lonely, as if it is a sadder, lonely, like a famous mountain in the fairyland, like a abandoned child.

Solitary ...

It was actually standing on a rare and wide desert oasis.

In addition to the emonation of the sky, it is full of cactus with spikes everywhere.

But more amazing is.

This unknown deep mountain.

It seems to be present in another space, and the cactus can be seen everywhere, but you can't find a cactus, grow above.

Not only that.

With this white, there is a moment in the deep mountain.

This is a place where it is dead, and there is no local place.

It seems to be reflected in the light.

Suddenly, I got a towering treach, it was more than five or six meters than the ordinary peach tree. It is not like the plants that can be bodied between everything.

blink.

On this deep mountain, the aroma, not only the gorgeous peach blossoms, but also on the mountain, there is a strong taste of a rich peach.

When the white clothes looked at Yanjing, the eyes were quiet as water, I don't know if Liu Ying, I still say this deep mountain.

suddenly.

Must muttered:

"Is it finally blooming?"

He carries his hands.

Slowly walk in the mountains.

The jungle is spread all over, it is not a peach blossom. It can only see the dead branches, scattered in the ground, and have a dozens of caves that have already been covered with spider webs.

And above the largest diameter of five meters above the cave entrance, it seems that there seems to have a huge waterfall, pouring down, covering the hole.

But now.

I can only see the riverbed that has already been dried up. The hole is still engraved with three big characters, but the time has already dropped everything here, and now I can see the first word, it is a - water!

"The king, the king, to catch me."

"The king, when you go to the Tianship, have you ever eaten the Xiantao, there is anything we have to eat here."

this moment.

The whole mountain, as if I have insulated some kinds of prohibitions, and the faint voice came out of the sound of joys, it seems to be a dialogue thousands of years ago, but there is still a silk monkey called.

Previous moment.

Still very happy.

At the moment.

Among the dialogues from the mountains, it is full of sadness.

"The king, don't you go, we can't help you."

"Dawang, where are you, you come back, today's aura, it seems to be becoming less, today there are several fierce and evil human beings, break into here, to catch us to eat."

Between between.

It seems to see a long-shaped white-haired old monkey, a peach cane, squatting, sitting in this deep mountain, the biggest peach tree, looking at the distant sun, the body is slight shaking Looking at the sky with affectionate, like anyone waiting for it.

"The king, after five hundred years, can you still come back ... No aura, let's get the monkey scorpion of Huacheng, you can't stain, now there are only a few old weak diseases. , Still waiting for you to come back, you are coming back ... "

"fast……"

As time, after the mountain, the monkeys in the mountains, only the white Mao monkeys were left.

Year round year.

In the final white, the old monkey is also like other monkeys, closes their eyes on the peach tree. It is very close to the millennium. The body has been sitting on the peach tree, looking forward to the distance in the distance, a little gray for ashes.

The sound disappears.

The whole seat is deep mountain.

Be calm.

The white clothes, the look is still as usual, there is no wire fluctuation, just stand quietly in the same place, carry your hands, close your eyes, seem to feel everything around.

this moment.

The inexplicable mysterious breath is emerging from him.

suddenly.

I am asking who is asking.

He faintly open:

"When are you going to be born?"

When this sentence falls.

The surroundings seem to be more quiet, with a touch of faint, penetrate into this deep mountain.

Sudden room.

This thought only one person exists.

Suddenly, an old, hoarse voice, the cold is not passed out, but it is full of lonely and sad.

"Teacher, the reason why the old grandchildren can live to now, the old Sun Taili Tianheng stone body, absorbed the five hundred years of the day and moon essence. But the ancient spirits, the fairy, the sky is destroyed, the people of the people are dead The old grandson is still living in the world, ... ! "

"There is another thing, it is the old grandchildren, and the monkey monkey and grandchildren who can't afford the Huashan. They all have waited for two thousand years, and they are looking forward to the old grandchildren, but the old Sun ..."

This hoarse voice.

Haven't finished it.

It was interrupted by white.

And this white man.

It is Chu Ling!

"Well, you don't have to say, I understand."

The hoarse sound, the tone is not a slice of gratitude.

"Xie Teacher understands."

"In this case, then I will not have to come, you are good."

Chu Lingxia said this sentence, it is ready to leave.

but.

"Teacher, wait ..."

At this time, the hoarse voice is open, and it is open to Chu Lingxiao, and the words will stop:

"The old grandchildren, although people are here, have not been out of the world for thousands of years, but the previous few days, the old age felt a few shares, or the breath of the entire Galaxy, came to the earth, Will they come from rushing here? "

The hoarse voice knows.

Earth is established from the ancient sky.

In addition to their immortals, there are several unusual strength of different ordinary power, and it is now inherited.

previously.

He doesn't care.

However, it is more than a dozen ants that entered the terrestrial fairyland.

But a few days ago.

That a few breaths.

It is too strange.

It is clear that the other side has reached what is reached, but it does not understand the other party.

This world.

There is a clear realm than him.

But he practiced the fire-eyed golden eye, and he couldn't help but inspect the roots of guys.

"You don't have to worry."

It seems that everything is clear, Chu Ling is late:

"Let them come, I hope even the people behind them, they also appear, so others have resurrected, and after you have born ..."

This time, Chu Ling has not finished.

The forward to the hoarse voice, interrupted him, touched slightly, with a thick doubt.

"Teacher ... Why do you do so for us?"

But he did not finish.

It was interrupted.

"Not for you, just for myself."

"I do?"

"Okay, these don't have to know now, in addition to this, what should you still say?"

Chu Lingxiao slowed down.

Can't help but

The hoarse voice, slightly revealing a smile, suddenly a golden light, shot from the mountains.

"I hope the teacher, can help me find a person in the mortal."