Before he knew it, Fang Lin had been in the sinking abyss for five hundred years.

In the past five hundred years, Fang Lin didn't know how he had survived, every day seemed extraordinarily long, if he hadn't been able to rely on cultivation to pass the time to divert his attention, Fang Lin would have been unable to bear it a long time ago.

Fang Lin finally experienced the pain experienced by the Monkey Demon Saint after being suppressed for five hundred years, although it was not ** torture, but it was extraordinary for mental torture.

Of course, Fang Lin's five hundred years of time have not been wasted, after all, he has a lot of time to devote to cultivation, and Fang Lin's cultivation has improved a lot.

It is only one step away from truly stepping into the realm of immortality.

However, although it was a kick in the door, it was still a little difficult to step out of this step, at least Fang Lin himself felt that if he wanted to take this step completely, it would take hundreds of years to do it.

When he really broke through to the immortal realm, he had to consider breaking out of this place, it was impossible for Fang Lin to really be imprisoned here for two thousand years, and if he went out at that time, it was estimated that the daylily would be cold.

For more than five hundred years, in this layer of the magic circle prison where Fang Lin was, there were several people who were imprisoned, and they were also disciples of the Dansheng Palace who had committed crimes.

But because of the isolation of the magic circle, Fang Lin couldn't communicate anything with these people.

"If you count it, there are still more than 400 years to go, and my father and mother should be born. Fang Lin said silently in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he finally found a clue in the Tibetan Dian Building, but he was locked up here again, and he couldn't do anything.

"I don't know what happened to the Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas now, will it have been poisoned by the black?" Fang Lin couldn't help but be a little worried about the situation in the future generations, he had been delayed here for so long, and it was estimated that the Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas had also undergone great changes.

It's just that no matter how much worry he has, he can't change anything, it just makes Fang Lin himself more troubled.

Dansheng Palace is still Dansheng Palace, the old people are gradually dimming, and new people are constantly emerging.

Lin Erdan, a disciple who had only been in the White Phoenix Hall for less than a year, had naturally been forgotten long ago, and basically no one would remember him anymore.

Even Ouyang Han didn't quite remember that there was once a disciple named Lin Erdan in the White Phoenix Palace, after all, in the past hundreds of years, the White Phoenix Hall had come to batch after batch of new disciples, and there were many dazzling geniuses among them.

The strange thing is that after Fang Lin was imprisoned in the sinking abyss, Cheng Qingyu, who was in the Canglong Palace, also disappeared, as if she had evaporated out of thin air, and no one knew where she went.

Dansheng Palace also sent people to look for Cheng Qingyu's traces, but after looking for a long time, there was no result, so he had to do nothing.

The vicissitudes of life, the stars are changing, and the heavens and the earth are changing every moment.

When Fang Lin was imprisoned for more than 900 years, the contemporary martial arts giant White Emperor was overjoyed, attracting congratulations from all directions, and many strong men brought their children and grandchildren to marry the White Emperor.

Almost at the same time, an ordinary family with the surname Fang gave birth to a baby boy.

At the moment when the baby boy was born, Mo Shouhei, who was sitting on the sky of the nine heavens, seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes to look at the baby boy, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

And between heaven and earth, another old man in white who was as rotten as a dead wood, walking between the ancient road of sheep intestines, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look into the distance, his gentle gaze seemed to travel thousands of miles away, and fell on a baby boy who was croaking on the ground.

The old man in white looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing heartily and wantonly.

The next moment, the old man's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the door of the common man surnamed Fang.

It was late at night, and the old man in white looked up at the night sky, full of green, which was different from ordinary nights.

"The green night is not gone, you have a glimmer of life, Tu Shan, Tu Shan, you still have a trace of compassion for the world after all!" The old man in white smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed out, and saw a blue light enter the house, submerging into the forehead of the woman who had just given birth to a baby boy.

The next morning, the woman woke up from her sleep with her husband standing in his arms with a silly smile on his face.

Although the woman had just given birth, she did not show the slightest weakness, and her face was ruddy and refreshed.

"I dreamed of an old fairy last night, and he said that our children will be the ones who will do great things in the future, and they named our children. The woman spoke.

"Really, what does the old fairy look like? What did you name our child?" The honest man looked moved, as an ordinary man, he believed in the fairy dream.

The woman showed a bit of thought and said, "The old fairy is all white, and at first glance he is a very good fairy, and he named our child Qingye." ”

When the man heard this, he muttered the word Qingye in his mouth, and then said with joy on his face: "This name is good! Fang Qingye, our son is called Fang Qingye, this is the name given to our child by the old fairy, but we can't live up to the old fairy." ”

The baby boy who was wrapped in swaddling clothes by the man also giggled for some reason.

The sky is clear and the snow is falling.

White Emperor City, the happy White Emperor jumped up and down with his daughter in his arms, which was called an excitement, after all, it was only when he was old that he had such a daughter, and how happy he was in his heart was indescribable.

"Slow down, don't stun the kid. The wife of the White Emperor, who had not been giving birth to her daughter for two days, complained beside her.

Emperor Bai laughed: "My white daughter, how can she be stunned so easily? I have already seen it, our daughter's bones are better than mine, and she will definitely be invincible in the world in the future!"

"You know all day long that the world is invincible, and if you have a daughter, you also want her to be invincible in the world in the future!" said the wife of the White Emperor with a helpless face, but her face was also full of happiness.

"By the way, I haven't chosen a name yet!" said the White Emperor with a sudden slap on his head.

The wife of the White Emperor glared at him, looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window, and said with some surprise: "It rarely snows in our White Emperor City. ”

"yes, the last time it snowed was more than 700 years ago. The White Emperor also nodded and said, it is rare for snow to fall in the White Emperor City, especially when the sun is shining on this sunny day, why does it snow for no reason.

"In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, snow is an auspicious omen, and our daughter was born at this time, which is just in line with this auspicious omen. The wife of the White Emperor said, as if she had some idea.

"Bai Qingxue, what do you think of this name?" said the White Emperor's wife.

Bai Di was stunned for a moment, he was a pure martial artist, and he didn't know anything about things like choosing names, so he nodded again and again. The sun is setting, and the sun is fading.

The old man in white walked aimlessly between heaven and earth, fluttering in white, with brisk steps, as if he was in a very happy mood.

But there were countless points of light that diffused from the body of the old man in white and flew in all directions.

As the light continued to disperse, the old man's vitality gradually withered, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

However, the old man in white didn't care, he only had joy and satisfaction in his heart, and he didn't have any regrets, even if he was about to face eternal sleep, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Life and death are no longer important to the old man in white, he has lived for too long and too long, watching familiar people die one by one, watching everything familiar turn into vicissitudes, there is nothing in the world worthy of his concern.

"The old man is a remnant of the ancient Xuanyuanya, cultivating 7,361 years to achieve the realm of martial arts, living 102,000 years, now the wish has been fulfilled, scattered for 100,000 years to cultivate in the four seas and eight wildernesses, may all living beings in the world continue from generation to generation, may the sun, moon and stars never fall!"

The old man in white walked and sang, and the light around him turned into meteors, chasing the wind and the moon and scattering to the four seas and eight wildernesses.

There is a light point in the southeast mountain village, and then a child in this village is not injured in the fire, and it is amazing for thousands of miles.

There is a point of light that flies to the northern wilderness, and falls in an ancient strange stone that has existed for an unknown amount of time, and it can be seen that this stone gives birth to a spirit fetus monkey, gathering the qi of Zhou Tian in it.

There is a point of light falling into the northwest city, after the lord of the city gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, the moment of birth, all beasts gathered outside the city, roaring like thunder. There are countless famous swords that soar into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

There is a point of light to go to the shore of the Oriental Seashore, a fisherman couple gave birth to a baby girl, and saw a golden dragon emerging in the sea, with a guqin in the mouth, no one played but the sound of the piano lingered for nine days.

There are points of light scattered into the southwest mountain forest, a lame white tiger is holding an abandoned baby less than a year old, the point of light just enters the body of the abandoned baby, and he sees the abandoned baby's eyes overflowing, and he actually turned over and rode on the back of the white tiger.

There are also countless rays of light that have spread into the bodies of all beings on the earth, whether they are humans, demons, or beasts without wisdom, they have all received the blessing from the old man in white.

At this moment, the old man in white had no reservations, scattered everything he had, leaving hope and fire for all beings in the world.

When the last glimmer of light had dissipated, the old man had no breath at all, and stood there motionless, as if he had died.

Sticky Black appeared, standing in front of the old man in white, looking at the old man in white with a complicated expression.

"You're here. The old man in white said with a smile, as strong as him, even if he had no life, even if his body was exhausted, he still did not die completely.

Mo Shouhei nodded and said, "Since you're going to die, I'll take everything you have." ”

A smile appeared on the cracked face of the old man in white, as if he was mocking the black.

"You can't take anything, I'm gone. The old man laughed.

Hearing this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he reacted suddenly, his face full of anger.

"There's no point in you doing this!" said Moshouhei angrily.

The old man in white laughed: "It doesn't matter whether it is meaningful or not, the old man can do whatever he wants, just be open-minded and happy, unlike you who stick to the black, you live longer than the old man, but it's a pity that you live freely?"

Sticky was silent and turned to leave.

"I'm not going to die so soon, I'm still staring at you here, with my crippled body, I should be able to block you, until someone can stand up for me, I won't really close my eyes." The old man in white looked at the figure of Mo Shou Hei leaving, and said silently in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, a strange-looking little ginseng plant emerged from the soil under the feet of the old man in white, this little ginseng actually had facial features and limbs, which was extremely strange.

The old man in white lowered his head, saw this little ginseng, and grinned.

The little ginseng has a sad face, although it has facial features, it has not yet learned to speak, and can only open its mouth without making any sound.

"Little one, don't be sad, after many, many years, maybe you will make the same choice as me, I just hope that you can live happily in the future, and you don't need to worry about the old man anymore. The old man in white said gently, wanting to reach out and caress the little ginseng's head, but he didn't, he realized that he couldn't waste any more strength, otherwise he would no longer be able to restrain the black.

The little ginseng came out of the soil, jumped onto the old man in white, and rubbed the old man in white affectionately, his face full of reluctance and sadness.

"Let's go, go where you need to go, and don't forget what I said. The old man in white said, his voice a little lower than before.

The little ginseng fell to the ground, kowtowed respectfully to the old man in white, and then burrowed into the dirt and disappeared.

The old man in white was still standing in place, not moving, as if even if the sky was shattered, it would be difficult to shake this not majestic body.

He is the strongest man in the world, he is the first martial artist in the true sense of the human race, and he is also the person who leaves hope for future generations!

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An unimaginably large mountain phantom appeared in front of the old man in white.

The old man in white smiled, as gentle as ever, even when he saw this ancient sacred mountain that had disappeared for countless years, he was still not surprised.

"Tu Shan, have you come to say goodbye to me too?"

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Thousands of years have passed in a flash.

Sinking into the abyss, Fang Lin finally took that crucial step and successfully entered the immortal realm.

"1,200 years, we have finally stepped into the realm of immortality. Fang Lin said in his heart, his eyes looking at the magic circle prison that had trapped him for so long.

A punch was blasted out, without the slightest hesitation, Fang Lin wanted to use his brute force to break out of this sinking abyss.

With a bang, the magic circle prison shook, but then a huge and incomparably powerful force shook back, knocking Fang Lin directly to the ground.

The magic circle was intact, it was still the same, there was no impact in the slightest, but Fang Lin was extremely shocked by the huge force transmitted back by the magic circle.

"How could this be?" Fang Lin's face was extremely pale, even if he stepped into the Immortal Realm, he couldn't even shake the prison of this magic circle, which was not at all the same as the situation he had originally thought.

"Why is this happening? Immortal cultivation can't break out?" Fang Lin kept trying, bombarding the magic circle prison again and again, but unfortunately the failures again and again made him desperate.

In his previous life, he had never been to the sinking abyss, and he didn't know the specific situation here, so he originally thought that with his immortal cultivation and his strong physical strength, he should be able to break out.

But I didn't expect that the strength of the magic circle here was far from imagining, and even if it was an immortal powerhouse, there was no possibility of breaking out.

Realizing such a situation, Fang Lin fell into decadence and despair, and every day was muddy, as if he had lost his soul.

Until one day, a young boy came to the sinking abyss, and happened to walk outside the prison of the magic circle where Fang Lin was.

Fang Lin raised his head, just in time to meet the young man's gaze.

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