Chapter 22: Old Immortal, Long Time No See!

The Gods and Demons Cemetery is located in the middle of the Tianyuan Continent, and in addition to the strongest people of the human race and the top cultivators among the aliens, the entire cemetery is buried with an ancient god or demon, which is a resting place for gods and demons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cemetery is full of green grass and fragrant flowers, and if there is no forest of steles, it is not an exaggeration to call it a garden. The periphery of the cemetery is a tall snow maple tree, but the cemetery of gods and demons is unique, and it is said that it is transformed by the aura of the deceased gods and demons.

During the day, the fairy aura here is full of holy brilliance sprinkled over every inch of the cemetery, which is a paradise for the gods, and at night, the dark demonic energy here begins to surge out of the cemetery, making the stars and the moon lose their color and become the pure land of demons.

On this day, the sun was setting, and when night fell, the dark demonic energy began to surge out of the cemetery, and from time to time you could see the legendary illusions of fierce gods and demonic phantoms raging in the cemetery, and you could hear the long and painful howls of the ancient evil spirits.

However, at this time, the evil spirits and devil phantoms that were originally raging and arrogant suddenly quieted down, and they hid in the corners of the cemetery one by one tremblingly, quietly looking at an area near the center of the cemetery.

Under the gaze of a group of evil spirits and devils, a black figure walked out of the ground step by step, until the whole body was completely standing on the ground, a vicissitudes of life permeated, there was no coercion in this breath, but even so, the fierce spirits and evil ghosts still trembled and hid aside and did not dare to approach, it seemed that this black-robed man was not the existence of this era, but from the unknown distant primeval period.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his long black hair was scattered casually over his shoulders, and his black eyes were as deep as stars, and he looked at the surroundings of the Gods and Demons Cemetery lightly.

Looking at the forest-like tombstones of gods and demons, the black-robed man shook his head gently, the names engraved on these tombstones, it seemed that he didn't know any of them, these dead gods and demons seemed to have been born since the primeval period.

With a slight step, the man came to a low small tomb in the cemetery of gods and demons, at this time, the small tomb could no longer see the appearance of the tomb, and it seemed that the tomb had been opened, and it seemed that the existence buried in it had been resurrected and walked out.

"The protagonist has come out of the cemetery, and the plot has already begun, but I don't know how far the plot has progressed at this time!"

Muttering softly, the black-robed man no longer paid attention to the god and demon cemetery, but walked through a forest path composed of snow maple trees, and came to the three thatched huts that appeared not far in front of the snow maple forest.

At this moment, in front of the hut, there was a scrawny old man standing in front of the door, the old man with white beard, his face engraved with weather-beaten wrinkles, and a cane, looking at him with a look of disbelief.

"Old immortal, I haven't seen you for many years, why, don't you remember me?" the black-robed man greeted with a smile.

Lin ...... Lin Xi?" the old man's thin cheeks trembled slightly, and then his lips spat out these words.

"That's right, it seems that although you are old, your memory is not bad!" The black-robed man, that is, Lin Xi, nodded with a smile.

This is Lin Xi's comrade-in-arms before the battle of the primeval gods, who was called the old immortal by the gods, but the master of Xuanxuan, the wife of Dugu Defeated Heaven, an old guy who cultivated to be extremely mysterious, with a strong ability to save his life, and was nicknamed the old immortal by the gods.

This old guy seems to be used to this title, when Lin Xi greeted him, he also boasted to Lin Xi proudly, saying that even if others die, he can survive, and now it seems that he is not bragging.

"You won't want me to come in and sit down?"

The old man glanced at Lin Xi, then nodded, at this time he had long lost his trembling appearance, he beckoned with some excitement, and then walked into the middle of his three small thatched huts with Lin Xi.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a wooden bed, a chair, and a desk.

The desk is spotless, and there are more than a dozen books neatly placed on it, but Lin Xi doesn't know any of the words on the cover, the language he spoke with the old man is the language of the primeval period, and the words on the desktop at this time should be a new text in the world today.

As if seeing Lin Xi's embarrassment, the old man pointed slightly at his eyebrows, and then a white light particle appeared on his finger, seeing this, Lin Xi did not hesitate at all, raised his hand with a move, and the light particle disappeared into his eyebrows, and in just a moment, Lin Xi understood the general pattern of the world and the language and writing.

"Since you were shattered by the Heavenly Dao and fell down to the Nine Heavens, there has been no news of you, I thought you had died completely, but I didn't expect that after countless years, you would be resurrected again!" The old man sighed with a look of emotion, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at Lin Xi, as if he didn't understand how he survived such a serious injury.

"You old immortal, you still don't like to speak, what do you mean to be resurrected again? I have never died!" Lin Xi took a sip of the tea on the table, and joked with a smile, seeing the comrades-in-arms who fought together in the primeval period back then, although the two did not have a deep relationship before, but now they meet again after countless thousands of years, there is a special sense of intimacy, perhaps, this is the relationship that only people who have been on the battlefield together can understand.

"The Demon Lord, Dugu Defeated Heaven, these anti-heaven gods were all beaten and seriously injured, but you, who are still alive and well, don't look like a big deal, your old immortal title is really not for nothing!" Lin Xi said with a smile.

"Hehe, although my strength is not as good as them, but if it is about life-saving means, in this world, I really haven't served anyone, but now it seems that your life-saving methods are not lazy, such a serious injury, even the demon lord is dead, and now you are still half-dead, you are back as before, it seems that your cultivation is one step closer!" The old man nodded a little smugly at first, and then glanced at Lin Xi meaningfully.

"You don't have to be tempted, I haven't reached the anti-heaven level yet, but I'm already in the realm of the half-step anti-heaven level!" Lin Xi knew what this old immortal wanted to ask, but he didn't hide it, and said his cultivation realm at this time.

At this time, since the plot has been launched, there is no need to be afraid of his cultivation before the battle of cutting the sky, after all, at this time, the pseudo-heavenly dao with the name of the heavenly way should still be in a state of sleep, although there are a few minions who claim to be heaven will destroy the world from time to time, but now there is still a short time before the end of the world.

After all, these guys who claim to be heaven are just a group of special life forms, and they are not omniscient and omnipotent, others are afraid of them, but Lin Xi didn't take these guys in his eyes at all.