Chapter Forty-Four: The White Invention King

The door of the study opened, and a crisp girl's voice came from inside: "The master said: There is General Lao Yu, I have been unwell recently, and I will come to the door to thank you another day." Ho Yi, come in. ”

When he finished speaking, there was already a pretty girl in front of the door wearing a blue dress and sword eyebrows. She bowed slightly to Yu Zheng, and then beckoned to He Yi.

The latter is already frozen.

This girl in blue has the face he has been searching for and never dare to forget. The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the handsome face that is better than the man's face, almost the moment he saw it, his mind collapsed!

Originally, there were many, many thoughts in my head, including regret, anger, and helplessness. But at this moment, it all turned into nothingness at once.

That's what Yun Xuan looks like......

"In this case, that Yu Zheng will retire first, and next time he will come to King Ming to drink. General Yu obviously knew King Ming's physical condition, and when he saw that the other party was gone, he didn't say anything, and retreated directly. When he rubbed shoulders with He Yi, he also handed over something to the latter.

It was a black bracelet.

Sumeru Ring recalled He Yi's lost consciousness, and finally came back to his senses from the girl in blue.

There seemed to be a thick ball of qi in his chest that could not be dissolved, and it was suddenly bulging, making it impossible to tell what it was like.

"Are you Satsuki?" he asked, lost and confused. What is lost is that the person in front of him is not the person he is looking for, and the puzzle is, isn't Xiao Yue the sword soul of the Closed Moon Sword, how can it be in the hands of the Five Thunder Venerable?

"Yes, husband, the master told you, come in. Xiao Yue nodded, her starry eyes shining brightly.

Husband......

Back then, when he was thinking about the cliff, Lin Yanzhi jokingly asked Xiaoyue to call him like this, but she didn't expect that after so many years, she still remembered.

No, if the Closed Moon Sword fell into the hands of the Five Thunder Venerables, then how could Xiao Yue still call him the same as before?

Could it be that the people in the study are ......

No way!

He Yi was shocked, and suddenly felt as if his heart had been smashed by an immeasurable mountain, and then crushed hundreds of times!

The person inside is Lin Yanzhi? How could it be! He was younger than me, and he had only cultivated immortals for less than two hundred years, so how could he become a generation of Netherworld kings!

Blankly put the Sumeru ring on his wrist, He Yi suddenly couldn't take his steps for a while.

If it is stated that the king is the Venerable of the Five Thunders, he should be angry, sad, and desperate. But if the person inside is Lin Yanzhi, then how complicated should his mood be?

The same traveled from the earth to the mountain and sea realm, worshiped in the Lingxu Immortal Gate, obtained the inheritance of the seven-step immortal technique, experienced several ups and downs, left the mountain and sea realm to the immeasurable earth, the same...... Came to Xuandu. But the gap between them has reached such a big point!

His heart was pounding, blood was bubbling, and he was stuck in place, not knowing how to deal with himself.

Should we be happy for our best friends, or should we be inferior to ourselves, should we be respectful to the king like the immortals, or should we be friends as before?

"Why are you standing still?" Satsuki tilted her head to look at him in confusion. The handsome face and simple expression made his mood even more complicated.

At this moment, a hoarse old voice also came from the study: "Don't come in yet, do you want me to go out and invite you?"

This voice is like an old man in the twilight of his life, and he is also a seriously ill old man. But just the moment he heard it, He Yi understood that the person in the study was indeed his only friend - Lin Yanzhi!

What's wrong with him? Why is he making such a noise?

Doubts, worries, and concerns made him put aside the doubts in his heart, subconsciously took a step, stepped on three steps, and walked in.

The study is not big, but it has a lot of stuff. Four large bookshelves are filled with thick books of all kinds, with a few elegant paintings on the walls, and a thick layer of messy rice paper on the floor. On those papers, some of them have the word "Jing" written on them, and more of them are "Ning".

There is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a blue sword on the bookcase, and a person sits behind the desk. The man was dressed in white clothes, with long snow-white hair, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were cloudy with vicissitudes.

He is Lin Yanzhi, his face has not changed at all, he is still the face of a handsome young man, but his temperament, white hair, and bloodless face are no longer the proud and high-spirited appearance of the past.

He Yi shook violently, shocked and worried, and said, "You...... How did it come to be like this......"

Is this person still the world-famous Lin Yanzhi who can do anything in his impression? Why can't he see any trace of his graceful demeanor and hearty smile?

"It's a long story. A light smile tugged at Lin Yanzhi's pale face, and he was overjoyed to meet him again. His old and hoarse voice said, "How have you been doing all these years?"

How are you doing?

Hearing this, He Yi felt sad for no reason.

In the first years of exile, lonely travel in the endless starry sky, how to say that kind of feeling? The vast universe, although there is a magnificent and splendid scenery, there is no life, no sound, and his only companion is the knife on his back......

Over the years, he has seen the vicissitudes of life and death from a young girl to an old man, and has experienced several life and deaths, and he has been lucky on the way, and he has received help from many masters, but then again, he is a lonely person who has been exiled after all, and he doesn't even belong to the realm!

How are you doing?

Whether it's good or not, he can't tell.

Lin Yanzhi, who had snow-white hair, and He Yi, who was sloppy with unkempt beard, looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still.

For a long time, the thousand words in He Yi's heart were finally precipitated by the years, and when he said it, only a plain and simple sentence remained: "It's okay, what about you?"

"It's good. Lin Yanzhi smiled lightly and stood up with the bookcase.

At this moment, lightning flashed on his body, and a violent thunderbolt burst out!

How fast the thunder and lightning were! But after the lightning burst out, it was fixed the moment before it touched He Yi, and dissipated into the air!

After the thunder light dissipated, Lin Yanzhi's face turned a little paler. He smiled bitterly: "Recently, the mana has been a little out of control, but fortunately it didn't hurt you." Sit down, I haven't seen you in years, I have a lot to say. The universe is so big, in the final analysis, I have the most to say to you. ”

As soon as the old man's voice came to him, He Yi couldn't help but snort.

The universe is so big, it's really not easy to have a heart-to-heart friend. He is lucky to have friends like Lin Yanzhi, Chang Le, and Yun Zhiman, but others may not be like this.

The two sat down at the tea table next to them, and Xiao Yue had already obediently come over to pour hot tea.

Lin Yanzhi picked up a cup of fragrant tea, sniffed it lightly at the end of his nose, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "This is the West Lake Longjing, and it tastes almost the same as that produced in the West Lake, but in the final analysis, it is not a product of the earth." ”

He Yi didn't know how to taste tea, he smelled the light fragrance of tea, took a sip, and felt that the tip of his tongue was a little sweet, at most it was clear.

After drinking tea, he asked, "What's the matter with you, why are you getting old, and why can't you control your mana?"

He is more concerned about the other party's situation than when he becomes the king of Ming.

A king of the Netherworld Realm, unless he is seriously injured, he should not become like this. And I can't even control my mana, which is outrageous!

He now knew that the thunder power he felt before was not the breath of the Five Thunder Venerables, but the thunder and lightning power that escaped when Lin Yanzhi couldn't control it.

"It all started when I stepped into the realm of life and death. Lin Yan took a sip of the hot tea in the cup, put down the cup and leaned on the back of the chair, and said melancholy: "Others have only passed once in hundreds and thousands of years, but I am bold and reckless, with the help of the Heavenly Transformation Pearl, I have passed nine lives and nine deaths at one time." I've been the same person ever since. Later, he opened up the inner world, consumed a huge amount of mana, and couldn't take care of his appearance. Hehe, isn't it quite forceful for me to have white hair like this?"

He Yi didn't interrupt, because he knew that Lin Yanzhi hadn't finished speaking.

After laughing at himself, Lin Yanzhi said again: "It is not easy to open up the inner world, my cultivation time is too short, and I can't stabilize the expansion of the world at all, and this hidden disease is all squeezed out." Fortunately, I have the help of the Heavenly Bead, otherwise I might have turned into a suicide bomb and razed Wuji City. The thunder and lightning mana can't be controlled, one is that the body is sick, and the other is that the thunder and fire are lacking, and they can't control the thunder mark given by the Xuan Lord. However, I believe that in a few days at most, these problems will be resolved. ”

Originally, I thought that he had gone through a lot of vicissitudes to become like this, but I didn't expect that it was all caused by cultivation! He Yi's originally heavy mood was suddenly replaced by indignation, he rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Your sister, I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a little injury! This vicissitudes of life turned out to be all pretended by you!"

"What are you pretending, am I that kind of person?" Lin Yanzhi smiled bitterly, paused for a moment, and then explained: "I didn't plan to tell others, but you came, just to make me vomit bitterness." Do you know how I lived the nine tribulations of life and death? Alas, it was the reincarnation of a thousand lifetimes. I experienced life and death again and again in the world of the Heavenly Changing Pearl, and I lived more than 1,400 times before I finally had a complete epiphany of the truth of birth and death, and reached the realm of half-step mystery. When my primordial spirit came out of the Heavenly Transformation Pearl, more than 1,400 life experiences were poured into my brain, and I almost went crazy on the spot. Even now, those memories are constantly intertwined, making me stupid every once in a while. Alas, that's what cheating ends up in. ”

Gaining more than a thousand life experiences in an instant is terrifying to think about. It's just that He Yi has already walked out of the bosom of a long absence, and what he wants to say is: "To be able to become the king of the Netherworld Realm, what is it to be crazy for dozens of days? ”

"That's right. Lin Yanzhi nodded and said calmly: "If it weren't for this experience, I wouldn't have reached such a high level so quickly. It's just that now, there are a lot of troubles, and such a often chaotic brain is a big trouble after all. ”

"What else are you worried about?" asked He Yi suspiciously.

Lin Yanzhi smiled bitterly again, reached out and picked up a piece of rice paper with the word "Ning" written on it from the ground, and muttered, "It's her." ”