Chapter 239: A Thousand Years of Grievances (Part I)

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When Ling Han walked out of the Qiankun Ring again, the sky once again regained endless darkness and tranquility, he sorted out his mood, and cautiously approached the direction where the white-haired old man was. The stream had completely disappeared, leaving only a mess, and the boulders weighing more than a thousand pounds had slipped down from the steep dodge, leaving behind terrifying pits in the flat canyon, with gravel all over the ground, in an endless chaos, the sound of the white-haired old man's heavy breathing came clearly, like a wounded beast, breathing and warning in the dark. Shu Ji Piggyback

Leng Yan's sacrifice made Ling Han no longer dare to take risks easily, he must be completely sure that he would try to provoke the white-haired old man in anger, so he hid behind a huge mountain stone, took out dozens of middle-level spirit stones from the Qiankun ring, and under the guidance of Zhong Li, arranged the teleportation circle to the southwest, and carefully controlled it, so as not to let the spiritual power of the spirit stone spread in the slightest, after the magic circle was arranged, Ling Han stepped on the magic circle, sacrificed the reincarnation wheel, the soul bell, and protected himself, and then shot out a demonic blood-colored light to explore the situation of the white-haired old man。

The scarlet blood-colored light was particularly obvious in the dark night sky, but the white-haired old man turned a blind eye, sitting on a broken mountain rock, his expression was stunned, his eyes were dull, as if the strength of his whole body had been exhausted, and he was no longer the peerless powerhouse who secretly matched with the rhyme of heaven and earth, but became a slow response to the twilight old decay, such a huge gap even Ling Han was slightly moved, although Leng Yan died at the hands of the white-haired old man, but he was not to blame for all this, but Ling Han deliberately violated the dragon's scales, which caused the monstrous anger of the white-haired old man, but it was this white-haired old man who was originally comfortable in the gate of Lu, Concentrate on refining his Nine Turns Great Returning Pill, but he was broken through many obstacles, and Ling Han's party who had to find him after a lot of hardships interrupted his originally peaceful life, reminded him of the past that he had long forgotten, and made him so sad and disappointed as he is now, all of this was caused by Ling Han, so Ling Han did not have the slightest resentment.

"Junior Ling Han greets seniors. Ling Han slowly walked out from behind the boulder, bowed down and said, the red light he poked out did not cause any reaction from the white-haired old man, he had to further verify it.

The white-haired old man slowly raised his head, glanced at Ling Han expressionlessly, and then lowered his head, as if he did not have the slightest interest in Ling Han's appearance, and when the white-haired old man raised his head, Ling Han was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were bloodshot with dissatisfaction, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down, leaving a shocking blood red on his wrinkled face, what kind of hatred can make a peerless powerhouse who has long been beyond the world become this bleak appearance!

Seeing that the white-haired old man had no reaction, Ling Han simply took a few steps forward, walked in front of the white-haired old man, and said softly: "The junior is the 352nd generation sect leader of the Sun and Moon Holy Sect, and the enemy of the predecessors, the Heaven Breaking Sword God, has been killed by the joint efforts of Zai Xia and the previous sect leader Shangguan Yundun, the form and spirit are all destroyed, the corpse and bones are gone, and the great enemy of the predecessors has already been devoured by the juniors. ”

"What? You said that Breaking Heaven has been killed by you, is this true?" As soon as Ling Han's words fell, he suddenly felt as if his shoulders were clamped by iron tongs, and his bones were about to be crushed, and the old man in white with his hair was tightly holding Ling Han's shoulders and asked eagerly.

"The younger generation didn't dare to have half a lie, breaking the sky and being arrogant, vainly trying to perform the soul searching technique on the younger generation, and obtain the mental formula of the Eight Extremes Soul Dementor, but I didn't know that at that time, the Yuan Shen of the Shangguan Sect Master had been parasitic in the lower body, and the Yuan Shen invaded by the Yuan Shen of the Shangguan Sect Master, and was devoured cleanly, I am afraid that now even the sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect is gone, and without the Heaven Breaking Sword God, the Dao and Buddha families will not tolerate the Heavenly Sword Sect and their three parts of the world. Ling Han said loudly, his eyes were firm, and with a wave of his hand, a faint white light curtain appeared in the void, and at Tianque Peak, Ling Han and Shangguan Yundun joined forces, and the scene of devouring the Heaven Breaking Sword God reappeared in the void.

Although it was only a silent picture, the situation at that time was still extremely clear in front of the white-haired old man, the rampant Heaven-Breaking Sword God's pain, panic, and remorse when the Yuan Shen was devoured by Shangguan Yundun, The anger was extremely clear in front of the white-haired old man, of course, as well as the Condensing Void Heavenly Venerable and the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, the indifference of the Ming Zhe to protect his body, the indifference when he watched coldly, and the loud cry for help of the Heaven-Breaking Sword God, and the desperate look when he was finally devoured, the scenes seemed to really happen in front of the white-haired old man, and Ling Han also used simple and concise language to tell the ins and outs of the whole thing, to prove that everything he said was absolutely true.

After the white-haired old man finished reading, he was silent for a long time, and finally let out a hearty laugh, but in his eyes, there were bloody blood and tears flowing out, looking extremely hideous, he kept saying: "He's dead, he's already dead, ha, ha, ha, ha, he's already dead, his body is gone, his bones are gone, ha, ha, 、、、ha,

"I don't know if this white-haired master will be able to regain his clarity, looking at the current situation, I'm afraid I'm not very sure, the master has told him everything, but he has gone crazy, just laughing, and his sanity has not regained his sanity. Zhongli said worriedly.

"It's okay, what should be done, what can be done, I have already done everything, now all I can do is wait, you go back to the Qiankun Ring to continue to cultivate, if the situation is not right, I will immediately teleport to the Gate of Ribai to ensure my safety." Ling Han sat in the teleportation array that had already been arranged, and said lightly, looking at the figure of the white-haired old man gradually moving away, Ling Han knew that he couldn't catch up with the pace of the white-haired old man at all, so he simply waited patiently here, and couldn't continue to transform the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so he put his energy into the formation. On top of the study of the elixir, Zhong Liqi taught him a large number of formations and refining pills, as well as the content of distinguishing medicinal herbs, at this moment, in order to distract himself, he began to carefully study these cultivation aids, maybe one day, it could be of great use.

The next day, in the early morning, the endless darkness gradually dissipated, the faint light spread out from the distant horizon, and there was silence all around, Ling Han was immersed in the complicated formation, completely forgetting the passage of time.

"Young man, I have some questions for you, can you answer me truthfully?" An extremely gentle voice suddenly sounded in Ling Han's ears, Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, and found a white-haired old man in a cyan robe standing quietly beside him, and he didn't feel it at all, this white-haired old man could even isolate the exploration of his divine sense, which was completely beyond Ling Han's imagination.

"If the seniors have any questions, just ask, the juniors will never dare to conceal and fabricate in the slightest. Ling Han quickly stood up, bowed down and said, at the same time, he also noticed that everything around him had returned to its original state, the dilapidated thatched huts, neat medicine fields, clear streams and the jubilant jumping golden-backed fish, everything was no different from yesterday, as if everything last night had not happened at all, but there was no more peerless woman in red shirt by Ling Han's side, reminding him that something had happened, and it had already become an irreparable fact.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's go over there. The white-haired old man had already recovered the dusty demeanor of the fairy wind bones, and the sad old man who was bleeding blood and tears and was overwhelmed with grief and indignation last night, he led Ling Han to sit down on the stone table in front of the thatched house, and the clear stream meandered along their feet, like a jade belt, the morning sun was born, sprinkling ten thousand golden lights, reflecting on the ruddy face of the white-haired old man, and it looked even more elegant and dusty, like an immortal descending to earth.

There was a hint of excitement in Ling Han's heart, he had already sensed that the white-haired old man had regained his sanity, and he was still a little uneasy and asked first: "Senior is the first magic hand of Yunhuang to rejuvenate, Li Yunjing Li senior, who is known as the god of medicine in the Ghost Valley?"

The white-haired old man was slightly stunned, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I am Li Yunjing, what a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, the Guigu Medical God is just some useless false names, if I can choose again, even if I am given more false names, I will not choose to practice medicine, even if I am an ordinary mortal, I will be much happier than what I am living now." ”

There seems to be a warm current flowing rapidly in his heart, after a lot of hardships and paying a heavy price, Ling Han finally found the legendary god of medicine Li Yunjing, at this moment he has been looking forward to it for too long, he has paid too much, and even when this goal is finally achieved, Ling Han does not have the slightest excitement or excitement, the rest is just a deep emotion.

"You told me last night that the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heaven Breaking Sword God had died in your hands, what was going on? What was the situation at that time, you and tell me in detail, and what is your relationship with the Sun and Moon Holy Sect, with your current cultivation and status, how can you be qualified to be the sect leader of the Sun and Moon Holy Sect, what is the relationship between you and Shangguan Yundun, and why can he assist you in killing the Heaven Breaking Sword God?" The white-haired old man sighed slightly, and then asked, this is the doubt in his heart after he woke up, although Ling Han had already told the general situation last night, after all, there are still many details that he has not figured out, this is a shackle that has confused him for thousands of years, and he must make it clear and clear.

"If you want to talk about this matter, you have to start from the Taoist Taiyi Gate triennial ten faction exchange meeting, when the younger generation was ordered by the master Yu Yangzi to rush to Tianque Mountain with several fellow disciples to participate in the ten faction exchange meeting, hoping to become the inner disciple of Taiyi Gate. Ling Han's thoughts suddenly drifted to those scenes that seemed to be far away, but it seemed to still happen in those scenes yesterday.