Proving the Way of Longevity: Starting from Covering the Sky, Adding Points to the Way

Chapter 152 The Saint of Yaochi Thousands of Years Ago
In Zishan, the Wu Shi Bell is still ringing.

It was like playing a war song for the killing feast last night.

And the initiator of all this quietly returned to Zishan Tomb.

Liu Yi's white head hangs to swallow the demon pot, and he can barely walk in the purple mountain with green copper in his hand, resisting the waves of the bell, otherwise he will be shaken out of his wits.

Last night, the group of fierce ghosts stained with the blood of countless ancient creatures were standing in the wide stone hall with their voices muted. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, who would have thought that they were the culprits who destroyed the Valley of the Spirits not long ago.

"In this battle, those ancient royal clans will have to be quiet for a while, and they will not dare to be as rampant as before. Similarly, the human race can also get a short respite." Liu Yibai looked at the red-haired fifth generation Yuantian Patriarch. Zhang Lin is very grateful that this patriarch came into the world to lend a helping hand.

Zhang Lin nodded calmly. He could still exist in the world for one month, but what should he do next?

Ten thousand years have passed, and the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Those former relatives and friends have now turned into dust and returned to earth. How many people can remember him?
Liu Yibai caught the flash of gloom in Zhang Lin's eyes. He was very familiar with this feeling...

"Grandmaster, please wait here." Liu Yibai suddenly smiled and walked towards a dark tunnel.

After a while, he came to a huge divine source, which contained a woman who died in love here thousands of years ago.

Cutting open the divine source, the woman closed her beautiful eyes, like a goddess descending from the fairy world. She was pure and clean, lying quietly in the source. Although she had been sealed for 1 years, she still had a trace of vitality left.

Liu Yibai took out a peerless medicine and gave it to the woman to drink. After a while, powerful vitality surged from her body, but she still didn't wake up.

"Isn't one plant not enough?" Liu Yibai endured the pain and took out another unparalleled medicine. Just as he was about to give it to her, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.

Liu Yibai's hand holding Da Yao stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and then he quickly retracted his arm and gave a light smile to appropriately resolve the current atmosphere.

The woman was a little wary at first, but after discovering the vigorous vitality in her body and seeing the big medicine in the other person's hand, she suddenly understood everything.

"Who are you and why do you want to save me?" In the dim light, the woman's hair was flying and her figure was graceful, but she was lifeless and stood there sadly. "My heart died 1 years ago, why waste it?" A piece of Medicine King saved my broken body."

Liu Yibai looked at the woman in front of him calmly and said, "I'll take you to meet someone." Then, he added, "You should want to meet him."

"Who?"

"Follow me, you'll know soon." Liu Yibai smiled faintly and led this beautiful woman out of the dark tunnel and onto the spacious stone hall.

Zhang Lin, who was wearing a black robe, still stood there, waiting quietly. However, when he heard the movement and turned to look behind him, he suddenly froze.

The woman had just walked out of the tunnel and looked at the dark crowd in the stone hall, which was like a ghostly general. Her eyes were locked at the front, staring at the man with red hair on his face.

"It's you...it must be you, Zhang Lin." The woman suddenly lost consciousness and her tone was trembling.

Zhang Lin's eyes shrank, he turned his head, turned his back to the woman, and said softly: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not the Zhang Lin you are looking for."

Tears fell, and the woman staggered forward, stretched out her arms to hug Zhang Lin, and even though he wanted to break away, she still held her tightly and said in a whimpering voice: "You didn't deny that you are Zhang Lin, you It’s him, no matter what you become now, you will always be the same in my eyes, Yang Yi.”

Liu Yibai stood silently in the distance, not disturbing the two of them. Thousands of years ago, they were a perfect match. One was the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, with peerless splendor and beauty, and was sought after by thousands of people. The other had a source of magic that could reach the sky, and could reach the sky. .Unfortunately, the two never came together in the end, and Zhang Lin became the protector of Yaochi, silently protecting Yang Yi behind her back.

Now, 1 years have passed.

History and old things are all broken, and when the two meet again, everything in the world will change drastically.

Zhang Lin sighed, turned around slowly, and looked at Yang Yi who was throwing herself in his arms: "Why bother, forget about me and live well."

"If you die, what else can I miss in this world? Just like ten thousand years ago, I am willing to go with you." Yang Yi did not want to let go and hugged the person in front of her tightly.

"No, I am already a corpse. While I am awake for a short period of time now, I must make a final contribution to the human race before I die so that I can truly rest in peace. But you are different. I hope you can live and live well for me. Live for yourself." Zhang Lin said.

Liu Yibai eavesdropped on the conversation between the two and could not help but frown. He walked over and said, "Master, the Valley of the Spirits has been destroyed. In the remaining month, why not spend some time with Senior Yang Yi?" But I regret it in this life.”

Before Zhang Lin could speak, Liu Yibai said again: "The Patriarch is willing to die for the sake of peace in the five realms. Now for himself and for Senior Yang Yi, why can't he be selfish for a while?"

Zhang Lin was moved, or in other words, the feelings that had been hidden in his heart for 1 years were revived.

"Okay." After saying that, Zhang Lin gently stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of Yang Yi's eyes, took her hand, and wanted to take her to the Eastern Wasteland to see what the world has become before he died.

Saying goodbye to Patriarch Zhang Lin, Liu Yibai also left Zishan on the back foot. He took the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and prepared to find the seventh great Kou Tutian.

On this day, he arrived at a huge human city and wanted to stop and rest here.

Entering the giant city, you will see peddlers and peddlers, and go forward, but there is no sign of ancient creatures along the way.

When he walked to a wine shop, Liu Yibai inquired and learned that all the ancient creatures in this city had withdrawn, and some of them might have bled in the Valley of the Spirits.

And all of this is thanks to the group of divine generals who silently eradicated the Valley of the Spirits.

Smelling the chime of bells coming from Zishan, the owner of the wine shop smiled particularly happily. The elegant guest in green clothes in front of him said happily: "I, the great emperor of the human race, am not dead yet, so I sent my subordinate Zhang Lin to kill the gods." Valley, it shocked the ancient creatures, and now they can finally live a peaceful life."

Liu Yibai smiled softly, holding the cup in his hand, and nodded.

After leaving this giant city, he continued southward and embarked on the road to find the thirteen most powerful bandits in the Northern Territory.

Along the way, his hard work paid off, and he finally found out about the big bandits in the Northern Territory.

A few days later, he came to the middle of the Eastern Desolation, where he ran into a former acquaintance among the mountains.

"Brother Liu!" Wu Zhongtian and Liu Kou said in surprise. They really didn't expect to meet Liu Yibai, who had been missing for many years, here.

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