"Right..." Su Han thought and glanced at the system.
The system is still there.
He breathed a sigh of relief, the system was still there, and the chance of him dying was basically zero, as long as he was still alive.
Perhaps the mysterious power's influence on time cannot affect him.
"There's someone there!"
Ming Ge, who fell into silence, accidentally glanced around and suddenly saw a figure, with a look of surprise on his face.
Su Han and she both landed not far away from that person. In their eyes, the other person stood motionless on the spot.
It's as if time has been frozen.
"He is the divine warrior master of the Holy Spiritual Land."
Ming Ge frowned slightly, "I remember it was...Bai, Bai Jingfeng?"
Speaking of this, Ming Ge's expression changed in vain. Could she have been exactly the same as him before?
Before she could think about it, Su Han had already slowly approached the other party. When the two were only about ten feet apart, Bai Jingfeng made a move.
He looked at Su Han and was slightly surprised: "Who are you?"
Ming Ge was dripping with cold sweat when he saw this scene.
How similar was her previous appearance to Bai Jingfeng's appearance now?
Could it be that she just stood there motionless for a hundred or two hundred years?
Even if she is still alive now, after so much time, her lifespan is almost exhausted, right?
Ming Ge's face turned a little pale.
"Qingzhou Suhan."
Su Han smiled and said: "Are you Bai Jingfeng, the Holy Land of Spirits?"
"How do you know my name? Why are you so unfamiliar..." Bai Jingfeng was startled, and then his eyes fell on Ming Ge, "You, you are... Ming Ge, who is walking in the Seven Saints Academy?"
"It's me."
After Ming Ge was silent for a few moments, he nodded slightly.
Bai Jingfeng frowned and said, "Why did you enter this place? Didn't the Six Holy Lands inform you and other sects that, except for the Six Holy Lands, ordinary people are not allowed to set foot here. If you break the rules, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Seven Saints Academy?"
"Are you going to explain it to him, or should I explain it to him?"
Su Han smiled towards Ming Ge.
After Ming Ge was silent for a while, he said, "Let me tell you."
"What on earth are you going to say?
Although I am no walking opponent, I am the Martial Lord of the Spiritual Holy Land, are you still planning to attack me?"
Bai Jingfeng frowned.
"Do you know how many years have passed since we were in the Forest of Death?"
Ming Ge said calmly.
"How many years?
I’ve only just set foot here!”
Bai Jingfeng frowned.
"Think carefully, did you enter this place during the day or at night?"
Ming Ge said.
"Of course it's daytime, but at night, we have to go out, otherwise..." Bai Jingfeng glanced at the sky, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
It was clearly getting dark! He couldn't get out of the Death Forest in time?
But according to rumors, if you stay in the Forest of Death at night, you will die immediately and never get out again.
But he is still alive and well now.
Thinking of this, Bai Jingfeng suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that the rumors are false. Aren't you and me still alive and well?"
Ming Ge ignored him and told the story directly. The more Bai Jingfeng listened, the uglier his expression became, and finally he said angrily: "Ming Ge, what do you mean?
Are you kidding me with such words?
Even if I die and turn into a wraith, how can I not notice the passage of time?
You said I died here for more than a hundred years?
joke!"
"Before we came, you stood here motionless like a wooden figure. How do you explain it?"
Ming Ge said calmly, "If Su Han hadn't approached me, I'm afraid I would still be like you, living in the previous moment."
"Now there's good news."
Su Han smiled and said, "The situation just now can at least prove that I am still alive, so after I get close to you, I will let you get rid of the state of being imprisoned by the mysterious power. This can also prove that the current flow rate of time is normal.
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"You two are talking nonsense!"
Bai Jingfeng sneered and backed away slowly, "I won't go crazy with you, let's see if there is any chance here!"
After saying this, he turned around and galloped away.
"Master Su, I think I may not be dead."
Ming Ge said suddenly.
"Speaking of which, I also doubt whether you are dead or not. From beginning to end, in my eyes, you are still alive, without any trace of death."
Su Han nodded slightly, "But if you want to prove a point, you can only find a way out and leave this forest of death."
"Perhaps we can leave until daylight?"
Ming Ge said suddenly.
"It's also possible."
Su Han's eyes moved slightly.
The possibility mentioned by the other party does not exist.
"Then just wait. One or two hundred years have passed anyway, and I have enough patience."
After Ming Ge was silent for a few moments, he sat down and looked at the jade pendant in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking.
When Su Han saw this, he took out the black stick that Zhao Feiyan gave him from the storage compartment.
There was a hint of death on the stick.
The purpose of destroying the Dharma Golden Body of the Mohe Sword Sect was to find this object. This stick exuded the aura of death, so it must be extraordinary! After Su Han looked at the stick for a while, he began to refine it. As a result, his thoughts suddenly moved and merged into his mind.
The power of the soul in the cells surged out crazily.
In the Danhai, the Throne of Death appeared, and Su Han's soul was sitting on it. On his knees, there was a scepter! This scepter was clearly an enlarged version of the black stick, and Su Han already had it in his hand.
It is empty, which proves that the scepter in the alchemy sea is indeed this black stick! In addition to this.
There is another big change.
The death energy in Su Han's body became exactly the same as the gray mist in the death forest, with slight changes in attributes.
Before, his death energy could only corrode the physical body, but now, it may also be able to corrode the soul... This change only started after the appearance of this scepter, that is, the black stick.
"Is it a divine weapon or part of the Death Throne?"
Su Han fell into deep thought for a while.
With this scepter, the fire of the Death Throne seems to have become more complete. The current attribute of Gang Qi should be the real attribute of the Death Throne! At this moment, Bai Jingfeng, who had already left, flew away again
return.
Su Han and Ming Ge raised their eyelids and glanced at him, ignoring him.
After a few breaths of silence, Bai Jingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Are what you just said true?"
Seeing that the two of them were ignoring him, Bai Jingfeng said in a deep voice: "I just met a few god-turned-warlords, exactly as you said before, standing motionless in place, no matter how I called them, they didn't respond.
"
"You believe it now."
Ming Ge said calmly.
"I believe it..." Bai Jingfeng squeezed out a bitter smile on his face, "For more than a hundred years, I have really stood here for more than a hundred years. Even if I don't die, my life span will be exhausted soon.
..." "Your appearance has not changed at all. There are two reasons. Either you have died, so your appearance will not change.
Either you are not dead, but because you cannot feel the passage of time, the sequelae of the passage of time, such as aging, loss of life span, etc., may not be able to affect you."
Su Han stood up and said calmly: "Where did you think those people were just now?"