Xie Lingyan's mouth twitched, thinking that it was written in ancient books.
Feng Linhan was the first to interrupt her, "Don't talk about ancient books. I can't say that I am well-read about the things recorded in this book, but I am not illiterate either. If there are such records, I will definitely remember them."
Xie Lingyan: "..."
Feng Linhan said, "You have something to hide from me, right?"
Xie Lingyan didn't want to quibble anymore, she said, "Yes, but now is not the time to talk about this."
Feng Linhan nodded, "Indeed, I can leave all the unbelievable things about you for me to ask later."
Xie Lingyan: "..."
"Now, let's deal with it first." Feng Linhan didn't say it was irrelevant. He just said, "This giant dragon looks like it is tens of thousands of years old. In Cangyu Continent, it can live for a hundred years. It is those elders of the sect who rely on cultivation and enlightenment to break through the shackles of life, old age, illness and death, and barely manage to live for hundreds of years. When it comes to thousands of years, there are really very few of them, to be precise, there are none."
He asked the person next to him, "Do you think that's the case?"
Xie Lingyan smiled and didn't know how to answer, so she asked instead, "If you are born once and live a thousand years, how about reincarnation?"
"Reincarnation? But is there reincarnation in this world? If there are three paths to hell, doesn't it follow those myths and legends that evil will be rewarded and evil people will go to the eighteenth level of hell?"
Xie Lingyan was dumbfounded. She didn't know how to answer this question because she had never been to hell. She was able to return here with the help of the laws and Tao aggregates she cultivated by crossing time, space and interfaces, as well as the laws she had left behind.
Feng Linhan felt inexplicably enlightened, and for a moment, Fuhai's consciousness became clear and bright, but it was fleeting, and before he had time to understand it, the feeling disappeared.
Alas, enlightenment is a bit hasty in times of crisis.
He calmed down and didn't want to get sidetracked by overthinking, because the situation at hand was serious and he couldn't be distracted.
Xie Lingyan said, "The scale shell of this giant dragon has been tempered over time and has obviously become the strongest armor. Wouldn't it be very unusual if these scales were removed to make clothes?"
Feng Linhan: "..." Is she still thinking about this?
Xie Lingyan thought that if she wanted to trouble others in the future, she would have to give something away, and some rare and precious magic weapons and holy vessels would be the best gifts.
She did this when she was Cang Ling. Now, she should make such long-term plans in advance.
"Didn't you just say you wanted to discuss it?" Feng Linhan couldn't help but laugh or cry. She must have changed her mind too quickly.
Xie Lingyan explained, "It's not that I don't want to discuss it, but that it wants to take revenge on me."
"..." Feng Linhan didn't understand.
Xie Lingyan was speechless and almost said that I sealed it back then.
Forget it, the more you talk, the more confusing it becomes, so it’s better to shut up and be subtle.
In the distance, the purple-scaled dragon looked at its former enemy.
It stared eagerly, thinking about how to devour its enemy.
Xie Lingyan clicked her tongue in her heart. This purple-scaled dragon has not changed its stubbornness and its evil intentions. It seems that it is impossible to communicate with it.
The suppression of it back then was also its own doing.
At that time, it swept across five or six villages, killing many innocent people, all of whom were ordinary people struggling to survive.
But even so, Cang Ling still didn't want to worry about it at that time. She carried her sword and left, her figure cold and decisive.
She just saw the fall of a village with her own eyes, and heard the screams echoing across the sky.
Then I felt compassion.
She said she didn't want to help the world, but she couldn't be cruel and indifferent to the mortal world.
So the purple-scaled dragon continued to cross the mountains and forests, continuing to destroy the human fireworks. Cang Ling turned back and faced it with her sword.