"They must be lying to me! Yes! They must be lying to me!"
How can it be!
This year should be 146955!
In 14695, he and Luo Jinyin bid farewell to their parents and left their hometown, and both of them became disciples of Suzaku. Why did a thousand years go by when he woke up from the bottom of the cliff? They must be joking!
"Tell me quickly! Where is the Suzaku Sect! Quick!"
Lin Lang grabbed the passerby by the collar and shouted loudly.
The uncle who passed by just thought he was a lunatic and pointed to the east: "Here, keep walking to the east. You can get there in less than a stick of incense."
Lin Lang then released the passerby uncle and hurriedly ran to the east.
Not long after running, a huge mountain gate came into view.
This is a mountain gate cut from fire cloud stone. Fire cloud stone is a spiritual stone used to practice fire-based skills. Although it is not rare, it is also a rare treasure for newcomers.
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What's more, a fire cloud stone as big as the mountain gate is something that only the Suzaku Sect can produce.
"Suzaku Sect."
Three big Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes are engraved on the mountain gate. Even if you are far away, you can feel the bursts of temperature coming from the mountain gate. It is a familiar feeling!
"The sect is indeed still there!"
Lin Lang was overjoyed, the sect's mountain gate was the same as before.
But then he frowned deeply, the environment around the mountain gate had also changed too much.
The mysterious tree that was originally planted here has become extremely tall. There are several pavilions to the south of the mountain gate that were not there before, and there seems to be a river that has never appeared in the west. Even the three characters engraved on the mountain gate, look carefully.
It looks like it was recently renovated.
Will this place really be the same sect as before...
With an uneasy mood, Lin Lang came to the mountain gate.
"stop!"
The two disciples guarding the gate blocked Lin Lang's way with their spears.
"Sect members of the Suzaku Sect are not allowed to enter without permission! Tell your name!"
Lin Lang bowed and said: "I'm Lin Lang! I'm an outer disciple who has just started! He fell off the cliff a few days ago and was delayed for a few days before he found it again!"
"Lin Lang? Outer disciple? Why haven't I heard of this name?"
The disciple guarding the mountain gate looked at Lin Lang suspiciously, without any impression in his mind.
Lin Lang was also stunned, but he had an idea and took off the space bracelet from his hand.
This is a bracelet given to each disciple of the Suzaku Sect for storage. There is a space the size of half a room inside, which is usually used to store weapons and elixirs. The bracelet is engraved with fiery red flowing clouds. This bracelet is also a disciple of the Suzaku Sect.
symbol of.
"Senior brother, this is the space bracelet that Elder Xin sent me a few days ago."
Lin Lang said and handed over the space bracelet.
The disciple guarding the mountain was obviously stunned, took the bracelet over, and said blankly: "Boy, are you kidding me? Who else uses a space bracelet these days?"
The Shoushan disciple said, raising the storage ring on his right hand: "Did you see it? This is our Suzaku Sect's token. Besides, not to mention our Suzaku Sect, none of the forty-eight countries in the Southern Region have
I’ve heard of any sect using storage bracelets. Are you someone who escaped from ancient times?”
In the understanding of Shoushan disciples, as early as three hundred years ago, everyone abandoned space bracelets and turned to refining storage rings that required less materials. The space bracelets left over from the past had long been recycled and recast.
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"And our Vermillion Bird Sect doesn't have an elder named Xin."
Lin Lang was stunned. He banged his head hard, trying to wake up from his dream. But the pain on his head showed that this was reality!
"Hey, hey, you! Are you crazy because you have failed? You still have a chance to join our Suzaku Sect. In a few days, it will be the day to recruit disciples. This year, the sect will recruit more disciples, so you still have a chance.
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The disciple guarding the mountain patted Lin Lang on the back, thinking that he was someone who was eager to join the sect.
"Thank you very much, senior brother... Can you tell me, senior brother, what year is Tianxuan now?"
Lin Lang held the last glimmer of hope in his heart and stared into the eyes of the disciple guarding the mountain and asked seriously.
"This year? This year is Tianxuan 15573."
Buzz!!!
These words were like a huge hammer, hitting Lin Lang hard on the back of the head.
I...actually came to a thousand years later.
If Lin Lang still didn't believe it before, he could only admit it now. Senior Brother Shoushan had no reason to lie to him.
When he looked around again, he finally understood why he felt strange.
That was an ancient man from a thousand years ago who was incompatible with the world a thousand years later.
Before he had time to think about what was going on, Lin Lang felt extremely lonely and sad.
When I woke up, it was already a thousand years later. Then my father, mother, and the girl who had always occupied my heart were probably all gone.
Then what's the point of me living in this world?
Lin Lang couldn't help but ask himself.
He traveled thousands of miles to the Suzaku Sect in order to learn a skill so that his parents could live a good life, so that they would no longer be bullied, and so that he could straighten his spine and confess his love to Luo Jinyin, and make her
Marry home happily.
And now?
nothing left.
Relatives, friends, love, everything I had lived for more than ten years, were all gone...all gone.
Lin Lang didn't bother to talk to the disciples guarding the mountain anymore, and stumbled down the mountain step by step.
Is this the price we pay for continuing life?
Maybe he should have been a dead person.
Lin Lang now thought of everything that had happened before.
He was slapped like that by the spirit tiger's palm and fell off the cliff. How could there be any reason not to die?
But he clearly came back to life intact! And there was no scar on his body! And...he arrived a thousand years later.
Lin Lang couldn't care less about how lucky he was to survive, and was only filled with sadness.
If this is the price of resurrection, then I, Lin Lang, would rather not have it!
Lin Lang sat by the river, with only endless confusion in his eyes.
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Crescent City is also one of the towns closest to the Suzaku Sect. The changes in the millennium have been so great that Lin Lang can only go back along the original road and prepare to find a restaurant to stay.
"Is this an unexpected gain?"
Lin Lang walked out of a pawn shop with a heavy bag of silver in his hand.
He had never received so much money in his entire life, and Lin Lang had obtained this money in exchange for copper coins from a thousand years ago.
Copper coins from a thousand years ago are now just antiques. When Lin Lang just placed several hundred copper coins on the table, he almost scared the pawnshop owner's eyes out.
In the end, the two settled the deal at a price that both parties were satisfied with. And Lin Lang felt that he was so rich for the first time. In the past, it was rare to see even scraps of silver at home. Even after arriving at the sect, the sect
The money given out was only two taels per month. All the remaining money was used by Lin Lang to buy new clothes.
Then Lin Lang went to the bookstore to buy a few books and walked around to the door of a small restaurant.
"Hey? Sir, do you want to go to a hotel or stay in a hotel?"
The waiter ran over with his head tilted.
"Stay at the hotel and bring me two plates of cooked beef and a pot of tea."
"Okay! This way, guest sir!!"
The waiter enthusiastically led Lin Lang to the second floor and chatted with Lin Lang familiarly.
"Sir, you came just in time. The store just has the last room left. Recently, more and more young people have come here for assessment. This is the first time that our store is full of people!"
"Assessment? Are they all here to take the Suzaku Sect's assessment?"
"Yes, the assessment will officially begin in seven days. We wouldn't see such a lively scene in previous years, nor can we keep up with the Suzaku Sect's expansion of enrollment!"
The waiter sighed that it was everyone's dream to join the Immortal Sect, but it was a pity that not everyone had the talent for cultivation.
Lin Lang nodded slightly. I had heard that dark young man say before that the Suzaku Sect would only expand its recruitment of disciples during this year's 100th anniversary. But I don't know if I can join the Suzaku Sect with my talent now.
Lin Lang felt faintly fluttering in his heart.
It’s better to settle down first and then explore what exactly happened to yourself...