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Chapter 202 Longevity

The arm changes, and Zhang Ziling retracts his arm and retreats his arm to the infinite divine light released by the Immortal Burning Furnace.

"Sizzy!"

The red hair seemed to be burnt, turned into ashes in the divine light, and the originally uncontrolled arms were once again controlled by Zhang Ziling.

"From this perspective, the deceased did not seem to have been killed by external injuries, but was subjected to abnormal changes and eventually destroyed himself."

"But the deceased had at least opened up a fairy platform, a half-step powerful man, or even a saint, who died just like that. The water behind it was too deep."

Han Zongyu's heart was slightly sank and he was a little relieved. To be honest, Han Zongyu himself was only transforming into the dragon and transforming into the six transformations, and there was still a long way to go before he could open up the immortal platform.

This terrible disaster that made the saints bleed, really made Han Zongyu feel very cowardly.

"What? Elder Han wants to leave?"

Zhang Ziling chuckled, but there was no sarcasm in his words. Han Zongyu felt fearful, which was easy to understand.

There is great horror between life and death. This is nothing about cultivation. Anyone who faces such a critical life must be afraid.

If Zhang Ziling had not been able to control the Emperor Daoguo at the critical moment, he could face any danger calmly, otherwise he would not have been so calm.

"No, how can there be a way out now?"

Han Zongyu smiled bitterly and did not hide anything. It was normal to retreat in the face of huge dangers, and Han Zongyu did not feel embarrassed.

"I wonder if there is any information left on the dead body?"

Zhang Ziling pondered for a moment and reached out his hand. The whole arm naturally changed again.

But at the same time, Zhang Ziling took out a jade slip from the dead.

Zhang Ziling was surprised, "You actually carry the jade slip with you?"

Zhang Ziling was just thinking of trying it out, but in fact he didn't have much hope in his heart.

You should know that the sea of ​​bitter itself is vast and can be stored. Zhang Ziling's sea of ​​bitterness is filled with many treasures and mysterious laws and Taoist soldiers.

"Maybe it was intentional."

Han Zongyu said in a deep voice: "I foresee death. Ruo Yujian put it in the sea of ​​suffering. If he wants to smash through the sea of ​​suffering, but his cultivation is not enough, that is a delusion."

Zhang Ziling nodded, and his arms and jade slips were all refined by the divine light of the Burning Immortal Furnace. During this process, a sizzling sound rang out.

Apart from the red hair, it was originally empty, but it gave people the feeling of being hidden in it and burning in the divine light.

Zhang Ziling took the jade slip and placed it on his forehead. He saw a little warm white light, crystal clear like water, flowing away.

"He is a saint from the Yuanshi Holy Land, called Practice forever."

"It's him?"

Han Zongyu was slightly shocked, "It turns out that he was robbed in this Devil Ridge."

"Elder Han knows how to practice immortality?" Zhang Ziling never heard of practicing immortality. This is normal. Practicing immortality is just a saint.

"Know."

Han Zongyu nodded, with a hint of sadness in his expression.

"Liang Changsheng is considered a person from a thousand years ago."

"As young as a famous person, he was the former sage son of Yuanshi Holy Land, and he was also a sensible person. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be expected to embark on the road of God and have the opportunity to break the catastrophe and become an emperor."

"I just didn't expect that I would die here in obscurity."

"When Li Changsheng disappeared, it caused great trouble in Yuanshi Holy Land, but Li Changsheng still did not appear in the end. Some people speculated that it was a hostile sect sect that had tampered with it."

"It's not surprising that Lian Changsheng came to this Devil Ridge."

"It is said that Lian Changsheng has been to Yuanhai and has involved taboo places. In some forbidden areas, there are footprints of Lian Changsheng. In the end, he was robbed here. If he walks too much at night, he will encounter ghosts. It is normal."

Zhang Ziling's eyes showed a look of surprise, "Why is this? If you can practice immortality to this point, you must be a peerless genius. Thousands of years ago, this era had not yet begun. It is not easy to practice. The great way of heaven and earth is not active. There is no reason to ignore risks and enter the forbidden zone."

"It's for his sister."

Han Zongyu sighed and said, "The sister is not in her fetus and is weak in nature. She is a premature destiny and a pure Yin divine body. If she wants her to survive against the will of heaven or even achieve success in her practice, she will probably need to have the Immortal Medicine."

"The only place is the Immortal Medicine in the Forbidden Zone. If you want to get the Immortal Medicine in the Forbidden Zone, you can only get into the Forbidden Zone."

"Even if you enter the restricted area and want to get the Immortal Medicine, there is probably no hope."

Zhang Ziling shook his head and said, "The Immortal Medicine basically has a master."

Not to mention that practicing immortality is just a saint's realm, even if he breaks the catastrophe and becomes an emperor, he still depends on the opportunity to rob the god of immortality. It is difficult to do it.

"Yes, in the end, Zheng Changsheng gained nothing. In the end, Zheng Changsheng stole the immortal medicine from the Yuanshi Holy Land. After being discovered, some people in the holy land felt pity and felt that Zheng Changsheng had never made a big mistake. The immortal medicine was fine, so they did not depose Lian Changsheng's cultivation, but just drove him down the mountain."

Han Zongyu said this, shook his head and sighed: "Li Changsheng lost his position as a holy son, and naturally the wall fell and everyone pushed him. He took his sister and disappeared."

"Now, Lian Changsheng came here and encountered ominousness."

"But I didn't see his sister's body, which is a bit strange. According to Lian Changsheng's personality, even if he dies, he should protect his sister."

"Can his sister not die?"

“This is impossible.”

Han Zongyu chuckled and said, "That sister who practices immortality is insufficient in the fetus, is weak in nature, and is a pure Yin divine body. She has a lonely Yin and has almost no way to live."

"How is this possible if you lose your brother's care and want to survive?"

Zhang Ziling nodded and said lightly: "That would be a pity. If the pure Yin divine body escapes the death disaster and transforms into a mouthful of pure Yang energy, making the body Nine Yin and One Yang, it will definitely be very easy to practice in the future. This is also a genius."

"Yes, the sister of Lian Changsheng was reborn in Qingyi. At that time, the Supreme Elder of Yuanshi Holy Land personally criticized his life for him. He vomited blood and was backfired and could not see through it. If he grew up, he would not be weaker than Lian Changsheng."

"What did you say the other person's name?"

Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed slightly, "Call Lian Qingyi?"

"It's indeed Qingyi."

Han Zongyu felt puzzled and was surprised by Zhang Ziling's words.

"Is it possible that the Holy Son saw records related to Lian Qingyi from ancient books? This is not surprising. Lian Qingyi is a pure Yin divine body. It is difficult to see an example in ancient and modern times. It is recorded in ancient books, which is very normal."

Zhang Ziling pondered slightly, but did not answer Han Zongyu's words, but his heart was not calm.

"Liang Qingyi is obviously a genius in the Yuanhai. What's the situation?"

"This kind of person should not have the same name and surname, but most of them are the same person."

"What did Lian Changsheng do a thousand years ago, so that Lian Qingyi would transform it into Yuanhai creatures."

In essence, the Yuanhai creatures belong to the water element.

At this time, Lian Changsheng was just lying quietly on the ground, a cold corpse, without seeing the world, and was covered with dust for thousands of years. However, his mouth was smiling, and he seemed to be in a good mood before his death, without any resistance.
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