I'm afraid of myself

For the first time after Zhong Litai snatched the moonstone, he felt the horror of Xiaojing's world.

He is a monk in the pillar realm, and he should have a lifespan of a thousand years. In addition, the pillar realm is divided into nine levels. Every time he breaks through one level, he can live for more than a thousand years. High-level monks also have a lifespan of at least 9000 years, which is the unattainable longevity of ordinary people.

But he has been a Yuanshen-level powerhouse for more than 400 years, and he has not broken through to the second level so far. The remaining 600 years of his lifespan seem to be stretched in this small mirror world, and he can already see the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

For how many years had he not realized that he, too, had normal old age?

Birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals has always been a vocabulary that deserves to be forgotten for the monks against the sky, but when this vocabulary is remembered again, the monks will find that the daily experiences of these mortals have extraordinary power for themselves.

Watching myself die of old age, watching hundreds of years of hard work ruined, this extreme situation can drive any monk to madness.

Especially in today's world of cultivating immortals, there is no emphasis on cultivating the mind.

Facing his aging body, Zhong Litai's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He is someone who has watched the whole battle between sword repair and law repair, and he knows that the time of Moonstone stagnation is extremely short, so its effect is the strongest in the later stage.

At that time, just seize that moment and believe that you can become the final winner.

But... can I wait until then?

Zhong Litai looked at the back of his white and slender hands. Due to the practice of boxing, his five fingers were extraordinarily slender, and his palms were very thick. He felt slightly warm when he held them, and he looked very secure. However, what he saw was not this scene , but an old man with powerless hands in the face of a powerful enemy in the future.

hateful!

Curse this damn rule from the bottom of my heart, isn't this forcing the short-lived monks to collect as many moonstones as possible?

Zhong Litai, who originally planned to get a moonstone and find a place to hide, had no choice but to find the second moonstone in order to prevent himself from dying of old age when he didn't know when the second round would end.

At this time, a total of three moonstones were discovered.

The holders are Zhong Litai, Jia Kexin, and He Jinyang.

In an instant, the spring blossoms and the autumn fruits, the cool wind blows two strands of hair from the forehead, Ji Wuxia's brows are sparse and arrogant, and the essence of the plum blossom is in his hands.

Unlike those monks who are running around for life or selfish desires, his actions after stepping into the small mirror world are irregular, as if he is simply here to play.

Originally, people outside the field thought that he would follow He Jinyang's footsteps to face each other, but he suddenly appreciated the rapidly changing seasons.

The dry yellow fallen leaves in autumn fluttered with the wind, and accidentally fell on the leather jacket he was wearing. Ji Wuxia picked up the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and he was a little bored.

After all, at his level, thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, not to mention that Lingzhi's lifespan is longer than that of human monks. The limit of 9000 years for monks, but he only bloomed once.

The special rules of Xiaojing World will not make him feel nervous at all, and he remembered who made him nervous last time.

"Xie Yanlai, you have a good successor."

After he finished speaking, he took a leisurely stroll away, regardless of what the outsiders would think. The target was He Jinyang.

"..."

The territory of Xuetian was very quiet, so quiet that he didn't even dare to breathe.

All the attendants knelt down to plead guilty before Emperor Zun got angry, hoping that the Devil Emperor would not kill again.

Xie Yanlai is not irritable, but Ji Wuxia knows him too well, knows what to say and what to do to anger him.

It seems that this successor is not a normal meaning at all. What Ji Wuxia wants to express is that the last person who made him tremble instinctively was Xie Yanlai who participated in the Xianjue Conference back then. The He Jinyang he met this time is not bad as a successor Xie Yan has come a little bit.

But it sounds weird to others.

Successor?

The one who can be called a successor in the realm of comprehension is the apprentice, right?

He Jinyang is the apprentice of the devil emperor Xie Yanlai?

hiss!

The brains of those who were originally indifferent to the rumors that He Jinyang had a crush on Xie Yanlai were suddenly opened.

They said how could two people suddenly get involved for no reason, so they were masters and apprentices?

It's easy to understand if you put it that way, because there is a huge age gap in the world of cultivating immortals, many masters and apprentices will develop feelings during the long time together, and then form Taoist couples.

As for the rules of the secular world... the monks said: The world of cultivation is much more open than the mortal world.

It is conceivable that the new wave of scandals will hit with such vigor and vigor, it's no surprise that Xie Yanlai is not angry!

"Okay, very good, Ji Wuxia."

Xie Yanlai said word by word, his face that was as cold as frost suddenly burst into spring with a smile, he was originally the most honored person in the way of magic, this smile is worthy of the title of the world's most beautiful woman even though the world is afraid Stunning.

Looking at him, he seemed to appreciate the passing of the stars, as if he noticed the unparalleled beauty of the country, as if he could clearly see the collection of all kinds of beauties from the purest to the purest, from the most demonic to the evil in the world.

Dazzling, not knowing where He Xi is, but also feeling great pressure.

Those who are emperors never act as themselves.

Xie Yanlai decided that on the day Ji Wuxia came out of the small mirror world, she would definitely teach him a lesson.

But with Ji Wuxia's temperament, he might not get what he wants.

The chance to fight Xie Yanlai has never passed in thousands of years.

It's just that the two never seem to think about another gossip victim.

There are stalactites in the grottoes, and there are mosses that can glow by themselves growing in the caves. Even if the flames are not ignited, the interior of the caves emits a faint green light.

The stone pillars hanging upside down above the head are as black as ink, just like the overall color of the stone forest, but from this point of view, there will be fine and dense crystal lights shining, as if the stars in the sky were ground into star dust and sprinkled on them.

He Jinyang still didn't know what kind of malice he would encounter after he went out. He looked at the opposite person who said seriously that he was a Buddhist cultivator who came to practice, and for the first time he couldn't help but laugh.

The system, which has been silent for a long time, rarely speaks a word to solve the contradiction in He Jinyang's heart.

[System: Buddhist cultivators pay attention to authenticity, and they are born to run counter to the way of magic.During the prosperous period of immortality, there is still room for them to survive, but in the cultivation world where the world is cultivating demons, it is difficult for Buddha cultivation to move forward.Either become a Demon Buddha, or become a Yin-Yang Buddha. There are not many pure Buddha cultivators like you. 】

Upon hearing this, He Jinyang asked subconsciously, "Is it really so cruel?"

[System: Did you see the beads in his hand? 】

He Jinyang glanced at the Buddha bone relic in Du Ku's hand, and said "hmm" in a low voice.

[System: A Buddha cultivating relics must have great virtues during his lifetime. He has at least 36 Buddhist beads in his hand, indicating that there are 36 Buddha cultivators with the same character and good conduct. The life span of Buddha cultivators has always been longer than that of immortal cultivators. How cruel is it. 】

Buddhist cultivators with a longer lifespan than immortal cultivators have sat down one after another in just a few thousand years, which just shows that good thoughts in this world are becoming less and less. Can't live...

He Jinyang can already imagine what kind of mess he took over.

"Seriously, system, what do you think I can do?"

He is messy now, and the more he understands, the more he feels that the tasks assigned to him by the system are nonsense.

Come on, can he really change the world?

His surname is not Long, nor is he called Long Aotian!

[System: As long as you complete my mission, you will definitely be able to save the world. 】

He Jinyang was speechless, and said dryly, "Thank you."

Thank you for believing in me so much...

In fact, there was nothing in his heart, He Jinyang hung up the communication with the other party exhaustedly, and at this moment he also saw Du Ku looking at him, the eyes were full of curiosity.

He Jinyang: "...If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Du Kushi put his palms together and said, "Then please tell me, the benefactor, what kind of monk are you?"

He Jinyang: "..."

It's such a sensitive issue.

There is no trace of malice in Du Ku's clear eyes, He Jinyang can still see this, he has no choice but to pick up the bow and arrow, just as he has nothing to do with Feng Chuixi and Leng Baijun, he is still full of kindness towards those who have no intention of calculating himself and him people have never been able to.

"Xianxiu."

Carrying the arrow box on his back, He Jinyang said the words that would make him the target of public criticism indifferently, and then showed an expression of preparing for battle.

"someone is coming."

After walking outside the stone forest, Ji Wuxia made a pergola with her hands and put it between her eyebrows, sweeping towards the scene of thousands of miles of wind and sand blowing on the black valley, her eyebrows, which were as cold as snow, were bent into the shape of crescent moons.

"Found it."

People who watched the Immortal Awakening Conference knew that the climax of the second session was almost here.

The number of people in the small mirror world is about to drop to a dangerous level, and people are gradually able to choose their favorite characters to follow their actions.

Of course, He Jinyang and the mysterious magic cultivator were the ones with the largest number of guards. The other Jia Kexin who possessed the Moonstone was also the target of attention, but it was not comparable to the first two.

Now He Jinyang is about to compete face-to-face with the mysterious magic cultivator, and the monks who have gathered to see the follow-up development have already taken over [-]% of the audience.

As time passed, the moonstones were found out one by one. When Wang Shi found the fourth moonstone and flew into the sky, the seasons in the small mirror world had changed from day to day for 50 years.

When this ratio was released, the audience was in an uproar.

Zhong Litai, who didn't have much time left, saw that his body was getting old rapidly, so he cruelly used the moonstone on himself, and crazily overturned a large rainforest to find new moonstones.

Jia Kexin, who was hiding underground, was also forced to show up, and became the prey of the crazy Zhonglitai.

Among the remaining people, the ones with the shortest life expectancy were Zhong Litai and Du Ku.

However, facing his old and thin body, Du Ku remained calm and unmoved in the slightest.

At this moment, a blue light divided the sky and the earth, and it was very conspicuous at the end of everyone's eyes.

Ji Wuxia tilted her head and waved her hands in surprise.

"Oh?"