"You want me to take over from you and suppress that thing on your back?"

As soon as Liu Cun opened his mouth, it was his style as always, straight and straight, never doing some twists and turns, Wei Feng thought to himself, maybe this is the characteristic of the sword heart.

"Yes." Ji Chen nodded in acknowledgement.

"Why me?" Liu Cun asked seriously.

Ji Chen said unhurriedly: "There are two reasons, first, your talent is enough, you should be able to carry this sealing method, and second, because you can hold on long enough in this ordeal, at least you can hold on until someone comes up with a solution." ”

"What do you need me to do?" Liu Cun asked solemnly, it seemed that since he came back to his senses, he had never doubted the truth of Ji Chen's words.

Ji Chen shook his head: "I don't need you to do anything, you just need to practice according to your own plan, and when you can take over this responsibility, I will come to you." ”

Liu Cun thought for a while and asked, "It's because my cultivation is not enough, right, at least what realm do you need?" ”

Ji Chen nodded: "At least feathering, if I can hold out for a few more years, I can wait until you cave Xuan." ”

Wei Feng felt that something was wrong when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "How long does it take for ordinary people to cultivate to feather?" ”

Liu Cuntou didn't reply, and replied directly: "The youngest feather realm recorded in history is thirty-two years old. ”

What he didn't say was that the record holder, the prince of Zhou, Fengyun, was feathered at the age of thirty-two, and he fell on the day of his feathering.

Wei Feng pouted: "I'm asking about ordinary people......"

Liu Cun glanced at him like a fool: "Ordinary people can't cultivate the Feather Transformation Realm. ”

Without waiting for Wei Feng to speak, he added, "Most of them are between fifty and two hundred years old when they are promoted to the Feather Transformation Realm. ”

Wei Feng muttered in his mouth, judging from the youngest fifty years old, Liu Cun is only nineteen this year......

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Ji Chen, and said in disbelief: "Can you go back for thirty years this time?" ”

Ji Chen looked at him quietly: "I have lived for more than 7,000 years, is it inconceivable to live for another thirty years?" Besides, I guess I'll live another one or two hundred years......"

In fact, Ji Chen didn't know everything, he just said what he wanted to say, as for what he didn't want to say, no one could ask, for him, there were not many things in the world that he cared about, the less things a person cared about, the more abnormal his behavior seemed to ordinary people.

From the beginning to the present, every sentence he says is a fact, at least partially.

For most of the past seven thousand years, he was indeed in a state of confusion, and at first in this state, he would wander aimlessly, and this wandering would be a disaster for ordinary people or intermediate and low-level cultivators.

He didn't need to deliberately make a move, sometimes the coercion unintentionally released was enough to crush the creatures within the affected range into powder, and sometimes the unintentional counterattack could annihilate the vitality of a mid-level cultivator.

It would be too late for him to regain consciousness once in a while and notice this, and then he simply sealed himself somewhere before he fell into a state of chaos, and slept for dozens or hundreds of years, and when he woke up, the surrounding area was already full of vicissitudes.

The reason why he fell into chaos was that he needed to confront his neighbors on a conscious level, and this confrontation did not happen overnight, at least in years, and every time the seal gathered enough strength to resist, he would make an attempt.

And this old man in the twilight has fought against that monster for seven thousand years, and he has not tasted defeat, because he cannot be defeated, as long as he loses once, the monster will be reincarnated with the help of his body, and the seal will not be broken.

Until the 30,000th year of the Yuan calendar, the monster suddenly fell silent, if it wasn't for Ji Chen's too familiarity with it, he would even think that it was dead.

He immediately sensed the anomaly of its state, and he immersed his mind in the seal, probing the cause of its state.

After months of exploration, a discovery made his heart, which had not fluctuated for hundreds of years, sink directly to the bottom.

He discovers that there is an unknown source that is connected to the monster in the seal, and the seal is helpless about this connection, as if the two do not exist at the same latitude at all.

This connection encompasses consciousness and energy, and he estimated that in a hundred years or two hundred years, the monster would be able to accumulate enough energy to break the seal, and at that time, he would no longer be able to suppress it.

He also tried to cut off this connection, but no matter how he tried, he didn't have the ability to make the most basic touch for this connection, let alone cut it, he could only watch it accumulate energy, and watch the seal enter the countdown, and as soon as the seal was broken, his life would come to an end, so Ji Chen called himself a return to the light during this time.

At least, during this time, he didn't have to fight against that monster anymore, and he could use all his mind to find someone who could replace him, Liu Cun was the first one he found, but it wouldn't be the last.

But it was only a small effort he could do, and there was a vague feeling in his heart that he might not have a successor, and that when the seal was broken, it would be when the monster would see the light of day.

However, that is not necessarily not the time when it will be completely resolved.

As if feeling that what he had to say had been said, Ji Chen stretched out his hand and tapped in the void, and a ring-shaped jade pendant with a gap was manifested by him out of thin air.

He stretched out his dry fingers, pinched the ring-shaped jade pendant, handed it to Liu Cun, and said softly: "You keep this, maybe it will be of some use." ”

After that, he didn't look at the two of them anymore, and walked into the distance by himself, the petrified scroll behind him swayed left and right with his steps, like an ordinary old man carrying his own bamboo basket, seemingly faltering, but disappeared from the field of vision of the two in a few breaths, and the magic mist and rain failed to feedback any information about the other party throughout the whole process, and even failed to detect the existence of the other party.

Wei Feng waved goodbye to his back before he disappeared, and then held the dog in his arms to comfort him, although the dog looked heartless and heartless that nothing had happened.

Liu Cun didn't say anything, just silently put away the jade pendant, Wei Feng glanced at it, this shape reminded him of the earliest dragon form, but I heard that there is no dragon in this world.

I don't know what Liu Cun thinks in his heart, Wei Feng should have heard a story anyway, it's like he just heard about a game, and before he started playing, he was told that after he reached the full level, he would fight a very strong boss, and he could only spread his hands, indicating that there was no psychological fluctuation.

However, he was more interested in some of the content involved in the story, and seeing that Liu Cun's expression was not unnatural, he asked casually: "What is the place of Tianzhu Mountain that Ji Chen said just now?" Where is it? ”

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