"Immortality is not enough for eternal life, can you have eternal life, can you have eternal life?"

Lin Qingxuan was silent, stood for a long time, looked at the couplet, and sighed lightly: "The vicissitudes of time, the cultivation is broken once, even if it is immortal? ”

After sighing, Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Ziyi exchanged glances, and the two stepped into the Hall of Eternal Life together.

"Squeak ......"

When the two of them fully entered the Hall of Eternal Life, the two bronze doors "creaked" a few times and closed by themselves.

"Boom"

When the gate was completely closed, the entire Hall of Eternal Life shook suddenly.

Lin Qingxuan, who felt bad, pulled the door knocker, and the bronze gate was like a majestic mountain, unshakable.

"In this red copper blood palace, you can only move forward and not retreat. ”

In the Hall of Eternal Life, the bronze pillar that the two of them can hug together stands at the four poles of the palace, and on the copper pillar, the night pearl the size of the dragon's eye still exudes a trace of red light, which seems to have remained unchanged for eternity.

"Is this line of 'eternal life?' left by the person who created this palace, or by the person who came after him?"

Lin Qingxuan walked around this line several times, but he didn't gain anything.

For some reason, this Hall of Eternal Life has a lot of dust, and every time the two of them land lightly, they will bring up the dust, and then leave a deep footprint.

"I have a bad premonition? In this temple, it seems that there is no way out. ”

Zhao Ziyi looked around, and the corners of his eyes were always staring at the dim corners of the Eternal Life Palace, where there seemed to be something strange.

"I also don't think there's a passage in this palace that leads to any other direction. This is a temple of death. ”

Lin Qingxuan patted the ashes on his body, wondering in his heart, in this palace, even if it is old, there should not be such a thick layer of dust.

"Come and see!"

Zhao Ziyi walked into the dim corner, seemed to have found something terrible, and waved his white lotus-like arm at Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan stepped on the dust all the way and stood side by side with Zhao Ziyi.

In this dim corner of the wall, there are rows of skeletons, some skeletons, only the small half of the body remains, which has obviously been eroded by the years and weathered into dust.

"These weathered skeletons are probably the source of the dust under our feet. Lin Qingxuan guessed.

"With such a thick layer of dust in the palace, how many skeletons should be weathered!" Zhao Ziyi sighed, this palace is so big, and the dust is so thick, how many skeletons does it have to be weathered to form?

"I think most of the people who enter this Red Bronze Blood Palace are trapped in this Hall of Eternal Life. It's called the Palace of Eternal Life, but in fact, it will be a dead end!", Lin Qingxuan smiled bitterly, he knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't find a way out, he was afraid that he would also become one of the rows of dry bones.

Lin Qingxuan touched the nearest skeleton, the skeleton that had been eroded by the years had been touched, and it was immediately turned into powder and slowly scattered to the ground.

"What's on this wall?"

The skeleton collapsed, and behind the dry bones, small characters like tadpoles were densely engraved on the wall.

"Deadwood?"

The three words in the lead were slightly larger, but due to the dim light and the age, Lin Qingxuan carefully identified them and saw these three big characters clearly.

"I've got that too!"

Zhao Ziyi leaned to another wall and found small characters on the wall.

"That's a lot!"

The two of them looked at the small characters on the wall one by one, and found that every seven or eight skeletons, they could find some handwriting, and these handwritings were almost all martial arts.

"Luoxia Valley's "Zixia True Qi Technique", Wan Mulou's "Dead Wood Gong", Heavenly Eagle Holy Sect's "Heavenly Eagle Holy Claw", and Great Barbarian Holy Sect's "Barbarian Witchcraft Volume Five", this ...... There are all the exercises in the five realms of the world!"

Zhao Ziyi covered his ruddy little mouth, and was extremely shocked in his heart, on this wall, there were all kinds of exercises in the five domains of the world.

"I don't think it's strange, there are countless people in the world who have entered this red and bronze blood palace since ancient times, and there are masters of the five domains, maybe they left their exercises on the wall before they died, hoping that the inheritance will not be cut off. ”

Lin Qingxuan guessed, his heart was even more miserable, countless masters of the Five Domains all sat down here, he was a little Pulse Realm cultivator, where did he come from?

"Qingxuan, look!!"

Zhao Ziyi's eyes roamed around, and when she caught a glimpse of another dark corner, her gaze froze instantly.

Lin Qingxuan turned his head in response, his pupils trembled violently, and in the corner a hundred meters away, two figures sat with their backs together, a man and a woman, but there was no anger in their bodies, showing that they had already sat down.

Lin Qingxuan instantly thought of something, and asked, "Ziyi, how many years ago was the last appearance of the Red Copper Blood Palace?"

Zhao Ziyi said without thinking: "Six thousand years ago, my Divine Sect Tongtian Great Sage entered that time. ”

In this way, these two people are at least saints! Only those who have become saints can be immortal for 3,000 years, and their bodies can be immortal for 3,000 years after death. ”

Lin Qingxuan thought about what Zao Wou-Ki had said, and speculated on the cultivation of those two corpses.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

The two exchanged glances and walked towards the corpse together.

The two corpses were close together, a man and a woman, whose faces had long been furrowed because of the passage of time. However, Lin Qingxuan can also see that this man must have been handsome and extraordinary, and the woman must have been outstanding, and she must have been a fairy couple back then.

"Have you ever recognized these two saints?" Lin Qingxuan looked at the two corpses, thinking that the saints must be famous, and Zhao Ziyi, as a demon, should also know something.

"Are you really a jack of all trades? I wasn't born when they died?"

Zhao Ziyi rolled her eyes, her age was the same as Lin Qingxuan's, and these two had been dead for thousands of years, how could she know.

"They also have exercises behind them. Lin Qingxuan noticed that behind these two saints, there were also dense small characters.

Zhao Ziyi and Lin Qingxuan carefully moved the bodies of the two saints away, and then carefully identified the small characters on the wall.

"Tongsheng Jue!"

Zhao Ziyi's face changed drastically: "I didn't expect that this is the long-lost Tongsheng Recipe of the Eastern Soil Freedom Holy Sect!"

She recited along the wall: "The secret of the same life! Between Taoist couples, do not seek eternal life, do not seek eternal life, but seek the same life! This exercise can only be practiced by Taoist couples, and after cultivation, life is connected, and they die and live together......

Listening to the introduction of the exercises, Lin Qingxuan also understood, this exercise can only be practiced by men and women, after the cultivation, life is connected, one injury is injured, one death is death, between lovers, do not seek longevity, but seek the same life.

After Zhao Ziyi finished reading "Tongsheng Jue", he seemed to want to stop talking, but seeing Lin Qingxuan's brows, he swallowed what he wanted to say again.

The two of them cast envious glances at these two saints, these two saints must have cultivated the same life formula, in this hall of eternal life where there is no way out, the two saints died of old age together, and their love was stronger than gold.

Merging the two saints together, Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Ziyi both retreated respectfully, and the relationship between the two made Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Ziyi respectful.

Turning around the palace, Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Ziyi did not let go of every inch of the ground, but they did not find a way out, thinking that the saints were trapped and dying here, Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Ziyi were in despair.

Dim, quiet, and silent, inside the Hall of Eternal Life, it is like a lonely death row prisoner.

"I think I'm going to die of old age here. ”

Lin Qingxuan smiled bitterly, he and Zhao Ziyi turned the hall of eternal life upside down, not a single green brick was spared, and they still didn't find a way out.

The two even thought about working together to open the door of this Hall of Eternal Life, but the saints could only be trapped in the Hall of Eternal Life here, which doomed the two to be in vain.

"I don't want to die yet. Lin Qingxuan sighed, and sat down weakly, how could he still care about the dust on the ground.

"Nonsense, do I want to die?" Zhao Ziyi also rolled his eyes, this red copper blood palace is like a cage, if you go in, don't think about going out again, countless Tianjiao will end up drinking and hating here.

Zhao Ziyi also ignored the dust on the ground, sat with Lin Qingxuan's back, and looked ahead blankly.

The two of them didn't say a word anymore, in this red copper blood palace with no way out, death was only a matter of time, with the current cultivation of the two of them, it would be two or three hundred years at most, and the two of them would definitely die of old age here.

If it was ordinary, Lin Qingxuan would definitely be interested in the various peerless exercises on the wall, which were not necessarily available in the Three Holy Sects' Scripture Pavilion. However, now, Lin Qingxuan sat in place and was stunned, without the slightest intention of practicing the exercises. Life and death are unknown, and no matter how much you practice, it's just a waste of effort, and it's better to conserve your physical strength.

Zhao Ziyi and Lin Qingxuan were back to back, just like the pair of dead saints, perhaps, many years later, they would also be the same as those two saints.

Quietly, the two of them didn't know how much time had passed, maybe a few days, maybe a dozen days, or maybe a few months.

In this dim red copper blood palace, there is no day or night, and the change of time is completely unfelt.

For the two of them, death is not the most terrible, what is even more terrifying is that they can't feel the change of time, but they can feel the passage of life little by little.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Ziyi moved her small mouth that had not been opened for a long time, she put her back against Lin Qingxuan again, and two tears flowed down her cheeks.

Although Zhao Ziyi has the identity of a devil, she is still just a girl after all, and in the face of death and loneliness, she can only have a deep sense of powerlessness.

She said faintly, "Qingxuan, how long can we live?"

Lin Qingxuan, who hadn't moved for many days, reacted a little slower, he opened his tightly closed eyes, and whispered weakly: "Your cultivation is higher than mine, because you should be able to live for one or two hundred more years." ”

Cultivators, compared to ordinary people, have a longer lifespan. Lin Qing is only a monk at the lowest level, and generally speaking, he can live for a hundred years at most. And Zhao Ziyi, as a devil, is naturally much stronger in cultivation, and his lifespan is longer.

"Qing Xuan, let's cultivate the same life technique, if you die, I will stay alone in this Hall of Eternal Life, and it is better to live than to die. ”

Lin Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and spit out two words: "Thank you!"

Cultivating the same life technique, there is no doubt that Lin Qingxuan will benefit more, his lifespan will be longer, and Zhao Ziyi's life will be shortened.

This exercise can only be practiced by Taoist couples, and after cultivation, life is connected, and they die and live together......

In the dim and silent hall of eternal life, only the words of the two echoed in the empty hall.