Chapter 17: Blood Bond

The burial pit was so big that Tang Lin had not yet entered the most central mysterious area for three days. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Tang Lin was not able to enter the core area of the Burial God Pit, not all because of the vast territory of the Burial God Pit, but also because the closer to the core area, the more powerful the beasts became.

Although Tang Lin had already mastered the secret of the Key of Time, he could not compete with those powerful fourth- and fifth-level brute beasts, after all, there was also a limit to the number of times the 'Time Reversal' could be used.

After three consecutive days of continuous testing, Tang Lin finally came to an accurate conclusion, that is, the 'time rewind' can only be used at most three times a day, and each time the span is one breath time.

The so-called breathing time is the time it takes for an ordinary adult man to take a breath.

This is a very small unit of measurement of time, so small that it can sometimes be negligible.

In the face of high-level brute beasts with super defensive capabilities, even if he could turn back time for a breath, Tang Lin had no way to take the other party. After all, the gap in strength can be leveled out at this time.

Of course, if the strength of the opponent he faces is equal to his own or not too far behind, then the time of this breath is enough to determine the ownership of victory.

At noon on the fourth day, Tang Lin finally walked into the most mysterious core area of the Burial God Pit. Different from the scene imagined by Tang Lin, there were no brute beasts entrenched, no poisonous miasma pervasive, only ancient trees towering to the sky, and a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

There was silence all around, and the quiet Tang Lin could only hear his own heartbeat.

Still, terrible still!

Tang Lin never thought that quietness could make people so timid.

It hurts, it hurts my heart!

The closer Tang Lin got to the voice in his heart, the more his heart hurt like a pinprick.

Alone, in an unknown place, facing the unknown, a fourteen-year-old boy, no matter how precocious his mind is, still begins to breed fear in his heart.

Tang Lin panicked and began to be a little overwhelmed, Tang Lin was so confused that he wanted to flee the area immediately. However, it was already too late, because he saw a beating 'flame'.

'Flame' is not really a flame, but a blooming fire lotus.

Ninety-nine eighty-one crystal lotus petals form a basin-sized lotus platform, and a human-shaped phantom sits in the center of the lotus platform.

The 'phantom' was like an old man over the age of six, and like a candle flame that could be blown out by the wind at any time.

For some reason, when Tang Lin looked at the phantom, he had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to get close to the past. That feeling is like seeing relatives and elders that I am familiar with.

But Tang Lin could swear to heaven that he had never seen that illusory old man.

Tang Lin's gaze continued to move downward, and he found that the flame-like bewitching lotus flower was actually rooted in a dry corpse.

How can this situation not be terrifying?

The bewitching lotus, the illusory ghost, the weird dried corpse, Tang Lin's scalp seemed to explode, the hairs on his body stood up, and his little heart beat faster without fighting!

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

......

Everything is quiet, only the rhythm of Tang Lin's heartbeat!

However, at this moment, another heartbeat suddenly joined in, which frightened Tang Lin's body again.

Strike~~

Open~~

The sudden heartbeat was very weak, so weak that it was even negligible, but Tang Lin could swear that he must not have had auditory hallucinations.

Because, that intermittent heartbeat came from the dried corpse on the ground!

"He's not dead yet!"

Tang Lin looked at the dried corpse in surprise, and found that although the other party only had a 'skin and bones' left, there was indeed no trace of death on his body.

"That's, that dress ......"

When Tang Lin's gaze fell on the clothes of the 'dry corpse', he was suddenly stunned, and his heart was inexplicably colic, and tears blurred his eyes in an instant.

The 'dry corpse's clothes were long in tatters, but he could recognize them at a glance that they were made exactly like the clothes he was wearing.

The clothes Tang Lin wore were all hand-sewn by his mother Lin Wanyue, and they have never changed in the past 14 years. To say a big thing, as long as it is Lin Wanyue's clothes, even if they turn into ashes, Tang Lin will recognize them.

Of course, this is not to say how good Lin Wanyue's knitting female celebrity is, but because Lin Wanyue has an unprecedented obsession in this matter.

As we mentioned earlier, Lin Wanyue was born in the Dongmen Lin family of the Dragon Sparrow Empire's five major cultivation times, and she is the youngest daughter of the head of the family, Lin Batian, who can be said to be loved by thousands of people, not to mention knitting women, it is laundry and cooking, and she has never done it before she got married.

But after becoming a wife and mother, Lin Wanyue was extremely domineering and let her husband and son only wear clothes made by her.

Therefore, Tang Lin will definitely not admit his mistake now, the fragments of clothes on the ground are from Lin Wanyue's hand, and the identity of the dried corpse is obviously about to come out.

However, Tang Lin couldn't believe that his father, who had been missing for eight years, could become like this!

"Impossible!"

Tang Lin held his head in both hands, as if he was crazy.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"It can't be true!"

Tang Lin didn't want to believe it, and he couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him, this 'dry corpse' on the ground was not Tang Tian, who had been missing for eight years, who else could it be?

Kneeling next to the 'dry corpse', Tang Lin couldn't cry, tears rained down.

In Tang Lin's memory, his father Tang Tian was a graceful and majestic man, and the eye sockets of the 'dry corpse' in front of him were deeply sunken and his facial features were misplaced, and his wrinkled skin did not have a trace of blood, except for a faint heartbeat, there was no place like a living person.

"Father, is it really you?" Tang Lin cried for a long time before he had the courage to reach out to the 'dried corpse'.

He didn't lose his mind because of anger, and he didn't spread his anger on the bewitching fire lotus that grew on Tang Tian's body, because he wasn't sure what the consequences would be.

Father still has a heartbeat, which is not the worst outcome in Tang Lin's opinion.

"That's right, he's your father!"

Suddenly, that mysterious voice appeared in Tang Lin's heart again, and this time it was so clear, as if the two were talking face to face.

"Who the hell are you?"

Tang Lin finally couldn't bear it anymore, his father, who had been missing for many years, was in front of him, and the end was still so miserable, it was impossible for him not to be moved.

"As you can see, the old man is sitting right in front of you. ”

The voice sounded again, but this time it was not in Tang Lin's heart, but from the center of the lotus platform in front of him.

"Is that you?"

Tang Lin was stunned, although he already had some kind of idea in his heart, he still couldn't help but be surprised.

Looking at the phantom in the center of the lotus platform, Tang Lin's face became gloomy, no matter what the other party was, just because he had harmed his father like this, he was Tang Lin's mortal enemy!

"Old man Tang Long, maybe you should have heard of this name!"

On the lotus platform, the phantom opened its eyes.

"What?"

"Tang Long?"

"You said you were Tang Long Ancestor?"

Tang Lin couldn't believe his ears, he felt that he must have opened the copy in the wrong mode, Tang Long Ancestor was a character more than three thousand years ago, and the legend had already shattered the void and left the Spirit Sword Continent.

"It should be good. ”

The phantom looked at Tang Lin, sighed helplessly, and said, "Otherwise, it would be impossible for your father and son to have a soul blood bond with the old man, let alone find it here!"

"What the hell is going on?"

It was impossible for Tang Lin to believe the other party's words, at least the other party couldn't reasonably explain, why Tang Tian became like this, he absolutely couldn't believe it, the soul old man on the lotus platform was Tang Long, the legendary ancestor of the Tang family.

"Countless years ago, the old man comprehended the law of time and cultivated to the heavens and the earth, but later discovered a secret, which was related to the secret of the entire Spirit Sword Continent. It is precisely because of this secret that there is no hiding place for the old man in heaven and on earth!"

"Ten years ago, the Heavenly Fire Demon Lotus matured, allowing the last remnant soul left by the old man in the Spirit Sword Continent to awaken, but the old man's remnant soul had already lost itself in the long years. ”

"Eight years ago, your father's brought, with the blood of the descendants of the Tang family, awakened the memory of the old man. And today, you are here again, maybe this is your fate, and it is also the best destination for the old man's remnant soul!"

Tang Long's narration made Tang Lin confused again. Countless years ago, what secret did Tang Long Ancestor discover that could make him have no place in heaven and earth?

If the phantom in front of him is a wisp of remnant soul, does it mean that the real Tang Long Ancestor has long since died? Tang Long was confused, as if his faith had collapsed, and he fell into endless darkness, unable to see the light again!