"Lin Lin Chaoying's senior?!Are you a human or a ghost?!" It's not that the five sons of Quanzhen are timid, it's the same for anyone else, watching a person who has been dead for decades appear alive in front of his eyes, even if he is a martial arts master, he can't bear this pressure in his heart!

The dusty tomb sarcophagus, it has been decades in the blink of an eye, Lin Chaoying's memory has stayed in the year of his death, and when he saw the five sons of Quanzhen at first glance, he snorted coldly: "What about Wang Chongyang?"

Familiar people, familiar voices, familiar tones!

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, the five sons of Quan Zhen also had to believe that the red-clothed and white-haired woman in front of him was Lin Chaoying, who had been entangled with their master Wang Chongyang all his life!

"What about Wang Chongyang, let him come to see me!" Seeing that the five sons of Quanzhen and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were stunned and did not respond to him, Lin Chaoying spoke again, his tone was a little colder than before, and the surroundings suddenly seemed to be entering a cold winter wax moon, and he was inexplicable.

Shocked by her momentum, Quan Zhen Wuzi only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he could still say half a sentence.

Lin Chaoying only thought that they would rather die than give in, and refused to respond to him, and immediately became even more angry, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "Okay, good, Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren are really tough, then I will kill you, I want to see, how long can he Wang Chongyang hide?!"

"Zheng-" I was shocked by the sound of a high-pitched sword, and at first glance, I saw the glass long sword behind Lin Chaoying coming out of its sheath and turning into a streamer. Submerged in her palm, the sword body glowed with a faint blue light. As her internal force was infused, a sword aura suddenly filled the void of heaven and earth.

Quan Zhen Wuzi didn't expect that after a lapse of several decades, the owner of the tomb of the living dead would still have the same eccentric temperament as before, and he would do it if he didn't agree with him. With a cold sword aura, Sen Senran came with his life, although he was several feet away. It still made them feel a strong death crisis, which suddenly made their faces change greatly.

They can't forget that the person in front of them is a peerless master who is equal to their master, the supernatural king Chongyang, who is known as the world's number one master. A body of cultivation is high. It is much higher than the East Evil West Poison and others, they are not even opponents against the East Evil West Poison, let alone the one in front of them?!

For a while, everyone couldn't help but lament in their hearts, this time, I am afraid that death will not escape!

But I never thought that at this time, suddenly. They only felt a flower in front of them, a yellow-clothed figure. It was a young man in his twenties who had already appeared next to Lin Chaoying, and one hand had been pressed on the glass long sword in Lin Chaoying's hand at some point.

"Miss Lin, stop!" The young man in yellow couldn't help but sigh: "Wang Chongyang, he is already dead"

"Dead?!" Lin Chaoying couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, and then said in disbelief: "How is this possible? With his martial arts, who can kill him today?"

In her opinion, with Wang Chongyang's martial arts, if she can kill him today, she is afraid that it can only be the mysterious and unpredictable man in the stone in front of her, Yang Xiao.

She has never seen Yang Xiao's martial arts, but after more than ten years of getting along, from Yang Xiao's guidance to her from time to time to practice, she can clearly feel that the other party's martial arts cultivation has really reached an incredible level, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a god and a fairy.

Although Wang Chongyang is peerless in martial arts, he is only relative to ordinary people in the martial arts, if he really compares to Yang Xiao, I am afraid that the two are not at the same level at all.

Lin Chaoying's scorching eyes came closely, Yang Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this, after thousands of years of practice, he was no longer the rookie who crossed for the first time, where would he not understand the other party's thoughts, at the moment, he had to sigh helplessly: "Don't look at me, although Wang Chongyang's two blows are indeed not worth mentioning in my eyes, but I have no grievances with him, so naturally I don't have the leisure to kill him." ”

Lin Chaoying said suspiciously: "You really didn't kill him?"

"Naturally, take it seriously. Yang Xiao sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, in fact, Wang Chongyang died of old age."

"Old death?" Hearing this, Lin Chaoying was taken aback, and immediately hurriedly understood Yang Xiao's words, and asked puzzledly: "What do you mean by this?"

"After a seed is planted, it will sprout and take root, and grow into a thriving tree, but even a big tree has an age limit, and one day it will die and die of old age, and the tree is still like this, let alone a person?" Yang Xiao sighed: " Do you know that since you sank into the sarcophagus of the ancient tomb, it has been decades now, time is like passing water, never going back, although Wang Chongyang's martial arts are good, but after all, he is only a mortal, plus in the early years of the anti-Jin, he fought on the battlefield, suffered a lot of dark injuries, and later Huashan on the sword, and others to compete for the Nine Yin True Scripture, but also with their own strength to fight the four masters, fought for seven days and seven nights, Shou Yuan was worn out and Yan zhòng, so, as early as decades ago, he had died. ”

"This" Lin Chaoying's face was full of disbelief, just because her memory was still stuck at the moment when she lost consciousness, in her subconscious, she just slept for a while, but now Yang Xiao told her that she had slept for decades, how could she accept it?

In particular, in her life, the person she loves and hates the most, Wang Chongyang, is also in her sleep, and he has passed away early, which makes her even more unacceptable.

Yang Xiao shook his head and said loudly: "You don't believe my words? Those Taoist priests over there are Wang Chongyang's disciples and grandchildren, you might as well ask them." ”

Lin Chaoying immediately turned her gaze and looked at Quan Zhen Wuzi and the others again, with a compelling gaze, with deep doubt and disbelief.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the five sons of Quan Zhen naturally knew what Lin Chaoying wanted to ask, and before Lin Chaoying could speak, Qiu Chuji had already spoken out: "Senior Lin, this gentleman didn't lie to you, I respected his old man, and he did pass away decades ago."

"He's really dead" Lin Chaoying's delicate body trembled, and the whole person immediately staggered back a few steps, the glass long sword in his hand was on the ground, and Fang Shi supported his body from falling.

"Miss Lin!" Seeing this, Yang Xiao stepped out, had already arrived at her side, stretched out his hand to support her body, and comforted: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is a common thing in reincarnation, why do you need to be so sad?"

Lin Chaoying's consolation to Yang Xiao seemed unheard of, and at the moment, he just muttered in his mouth: "He's dead, he's dead, he's really dead."

Although she had the power to reach the sky, Yang Xiao didn't know what to do right now, so she could only slowly take a breath of mixed yuan true qi to protect her from external demons.

The five sons of Quan Zhen and the others were silent, they really didn't know what to do in the face of this transcendent existence that was the same generation as their master.

After half a ring, Lin Chaoying suddenly said loudly: "Where is Wang Chongyang's tomb, take me over!"

The five sons of Quan Zhen were stunned when they heard this, and Yang Xiao had already spoken indifferently: "Didn't you hear the words?

After a little hesitation, immediately, the five sons of Quanzhen and others led the way, and then led Lin Chaoying and Yang Xiao to the direction of Chongyang Palace, and the group were all masters, and after a while, they came to a mountain range behind Chongyang Palace, there was a cemetery, and it was the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, the former number one master in the world, and the king of Zhongshentong Chongyang!

Although some disciples have cleaned and tidyed up, after all, decades have passed, and after wind and rain, the tombstone has taken on a bit of vicissitudes.

Lin Chaoying looked at the tombstone in a daze, was stunned for a while, suddenly laughed loudly, and then burst into tears, and between the wry laughter, the whole person seemed to fall into madness.

"Decades, decades!" Lin Chaoying laughed out loud: "Since it's been so long, why do I have to wake up, why?!"

"Alas" In this regard, Yang Xiao could only sigh in his heart, after decades, when Lin Chaoying crossed the boundary between life and death and woke up, she was destined to experience this.

At this moment, suddenly, Lin Chaoying jumped up and jumped down towards the cliff in front of him.

"Senior Lin can't!" Quan Zhen Wuzi hurriedly spoke, helpless, thousands of cliffs, Lin Chaoying jumped down like this, they just wanted to stop it, but they couldn't come.

Shocked to hear the cry again, but at this time, Yang Xiao stepped out of the next step, and actually jumped out of the cliff, falling straight down (to be continued......

PS: Uh, the chapter serial number was wrong, the wrong 482 was sent to 483, but the content is right, just look at it, and ask for a ticket by the way!