Chapter 43: The Lich
The so-called raising tigers is a problem, and Yang Long is in such a mood at the moment. Because he doesn't know if this guy next to him is a time bomb, or if he is lucky enough to bring good luck to himself.
"Yang Tiger, raise a tiger" Yang Long couldn't help but stand up with a wry smile, and involuntarily began to move his shins, but he didn't expect that he would have a different charm when he got this name.
But at this station, Yang Long discovered the abnormality on his body. He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he took a closer look at the sensations on his body, he realized that the injuries on his body had improved a lot before he knew it. Yang Long clenched his fists, and a surging force instantly surged to his limbs. He now knew that this was not as simple as getting better, it was already cured.
"This... Sleep, the injury is actually all healed?" Yang Long muttered in disbelief as he felt the lightness in his body in confusion.
Even if he has the physique of a holy demon and has a strong recovery ability, if he wants to recover from this injury, it is impossible to heal every few days, even if his physical fitness is metamorphosed. But now this feeling of lightness on his body really tells him that he is not dreaming, he is really recovering, and it is just a time to sleep.
Yang Long made a preliminary estimate that this Jue Yang Long had traveled for two hours at most, and during these two hours, his own serious injuries were so weirdly healed, which was a bit incredible.
Now the only possibility is the guy next to him, at this time he doesn't have to doubt it, all this points to this guy.
Seeing Yang Long staring at him with a puzzled look, Yang Hu said with a nonpermanent expression: "Don't look at me like that, I'm just performing a simple healing seal technique." It's because your body is so weird that this seal has such an effect. ”
"Do you know how to seal, and you're still in the healing department?" Yang Long snapped his mouth shut in surprise.
You must know that the healing seal technique has long been lost on the main road, and according to Whitebeard, this line is the divine seal technique inherited from the ancient goddess of nature. Legend has it that the once lost seal has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life. Even if a person is seriously injured and killed, he can be restored to normal with a snap of his fingers, even if it is a person who has no breath, as long as it is only a day after death, he can be resurrected immediately.
It is said that the goddess of nature left the healing faction to the descendants of the wizards, and as far as Yang Long knew, the wizard in Whitebeard's mouth had also disappeared from the road for hundreds of years, and Ren had not appeared so far. Even if a descendant of a wizard appears, the healing seal technique he has learned is less than one-ten-thousandth of the effectiveness of the Lich Ancestor.
Thinking of this, Yang Long wondered, "Could it be that you are a descendant of the Lich Patriarch?
Hearing this, Yang Hu smiled dumbly: "How can I have such great ability, let alone whether I can find such a person in the entire Lich Realm, even if I combine the abilities of the entire Lich Realm at that time, it is difficult to resurrect one person using sealing." If a person cannot be resurrected from the dead, how can it be so easy to be resurrected. I don't know if I'm from the Lich Clan, but when I hear the word Demon Ancestor, I feel very kind. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Long didn't have a blank eye, and Yang Hu said, "Isn't there a living example here?"
"I'm not dead, have I heard of the existence of the living dead?" Yang Hu explained, "There is a kind of person who survives at the cost of delivering his soul, and this kind of person is the so-called living dead. The so-called flesh and bones are just a pair of skins, as long as the soul is immortal, it can be eternal in the world, and I am that kind of person. ”
"Soul?" Yang Long nodded thoughtfully, Whitebeard also survived because he pinned his soul on himself. Although Yang Long didn't know why Whitebeard took away the sacrifice at that time, because of the black rune, Yang Long escaped the catastrophe. If Whitebeard really wants to take the Yang Dragon's body, he only needs to expel the Yang Dragon's soul and borrow it to live in his body to survive.
But Whitebeard didn't do this, but he thought of another way, and that was to use his Heavenly Mandate Rune to suppress this dispute over the seizure.
"Is that a person who has a soul body but doesn't really die can be resurrected!" Yang Long asked the doubt in his heart, which was crucial to resurrecting Whitebeard.
Hearing this, Yang Hu nodded, but shook his head again, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"You know something, don't you?
Yang Long couldn't help but be a little anxious at this time, which was also helpful for Yang Long to find this kind of altar in the future. After all, he didn't know how to resurrect Whitebeard, after all, Whitebeard didn't even have a corpse. It would be impossible to resurrect Whitebeard, but this living example in front of him gave Yang Long the motivation to continue looking.
Yang Hu pondered and said, "Well, the Demon Refining Altar is logically okay, but every time the altar resurrects a person, then it will be automatically destroyed. As for whether there are any other altars in this world, I don't remember completely, so I don't know. Maybe I'll be able to tell you when I regain my memory. ”
"Since the altar can resurrect the dead, it is enough. Even if I go all over the world, I will find it. Yang Long said firmly.
Hearing this, Yang Hu couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, and his handsome face showed an unusual seriousness, and said, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other." In my memory, this demon refining altar can't help but have this kind of anti-heaven means, as well as the effect of healing people. No matter how many injuries are suffered, as long as it is not a person who is already dead, it can independently heal a person with a seriously injured body, even if it does not use the healing seal. For this reason alone, if a huge force owns such an altar, it is not treasured like a treasure, and you will not be allowed to resurrect others. ”
Yang Hu continued: "There is another point, that is, even if the resurrected person exists in the form of a soul body, the soul cannot be alive for more than the specified number of years. ”
"The specified number of years?" Yang Long looked at Yang Hu suspiciously, "How long is that." ”
Yang Hu nodded and said: "Well, the prescribed number of years is also the number of years in the seal cultivator, that is to say, how long can the resurrected person live, then he can only live that long after the resurrection, this altar cannot extend the life of a person." ”
"You also know that the maximum limit of a seal cultivator is between one hundred and five hundred, and the higher his cultivation, the longer his limit will be. If you are past his age, even if you resurrect him, he will die immediately. This is the way of nature, irresistible. ”
Yang Hu's words were imprinted in Yang Long's heart word by word. That's right! In this world, how can there be an immortal person, no matter how prosperous and brilliant you are, in the end it is just a loess in the red dust.
Yang Long didn't know what the limit of Whitebeard was, maybe by the time he found this altar, he didn't know that it was the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse, and at that time Whitebeard's limit might have already passed, even if he found it, what was the use.
Yang Long looked at himself with a wry smile, and then realized that whether he was in his previous life or in this life, he had learned a truth, that is, no matter what the result was, he only had one way to go on without hesitation, if he retreated here now, then don't think about moving forward in the future.
This path has never been chosen by Yang Long, even in his previous life, it was like this, helpless. Yang Long didn't know if it was Murong Xuan's people who forced him to embark on this path, or because of his own decision. If it weren't for that group of people, maybe Yang Long was still living peacefully with his partners.
But Yang Long didn't know that even if Yang Long didn't plan to embark on such a path, he couldn't live in the Forsaken Village so stably. Most of the people who were trained there were sent out after the age of ten. In that way, Yang Long was still sent to this world.
Having said that, Yang Long had to sigh and said, "Even so, I still don't have to choose no, even if it's hell, I have to break through." ”
Looking at the changes in Yang Hu's whole body clothes, Yang Long said in surprise: "Where did you find this new clothes?"
The Yang Hu he had seen before was wrapped in a torn black cloth all over his body, and there was a rotten aura all over his body. But now, this guy doesn't know where to find such a fresh dress. There is something strange about the clothes that Yang Hu is wearing, not that he looks like a poet, but the logo on his clothes, which seems to be a common symbol of a religion.
The clothes are fair, simple, and look a little righteous and awe-inspiring. In particular, the light blue ribbon on the collar looks more dusty and has a Taoist feeling.
Yang Hu pointed to the stone cabinet next door and said, "There are some Taoist clothes in that place, which I just borrowed." ”
At this point, Yang Long couldn't help but be surprised, it stands to reason that this should be the territory of the wizard, the wizard is a symbol of ancient evil, using all kinds of evil spells, making the world jealous and even more resentful. Of course, this is the evaluation of the world, the good people use the seal of the gods, and the bad people use all the witch arts. This is a defining that has remained almost constant throughout the ages.
However, Yang Long knows very little about the wizard's lineage. Because this is the territory of the lich, it is not surprising that there is such a thing as an altar, as Yang Hu said, the lich is good at healing, and this altar is naturally related to wizards.
Thinking of this, Yang Long suddenly recalled the injuries on his body. In this way, this guy can also heal, and the guy in front of him is a wizard. In fact, Yang Long should have guessed this a long time ago, and since this guy can use the altar, it is enough to prove it.
Even if Yang Long knew that the guy in front of him was a wizard, the guy in front of him didn't remember anything, and even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask anything.
However, Yang Long asked in some surprise, "Then how old are you this year?" It looks like you have been dead for a long time. By the way, how did you do that? Is it some kind of curse spell? Or is it some strange magic?"
Listening to Yang Long's various doubts, Yang Hu's head was big for a while, and after dropping a sentence of "I don't know", he directly chose to ignore it and turned around, and began to stare at the pattern behind him and ponder.
In fact, Yang Long didn't know, Yang Hu really didn't know these things in his previous life, not that he didn't want to tell Yang Long.