The young man floated on his back in the Underworld Pond and was soaked in the water of the Underworld Pond for more than half a month. During this period, the mysterious man who came forward to persuade Kun Zhong did not return to his tomb and silently paid attention to the young man's condition. As time passed,

It's getting longer and longer, and the brilliance in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger: "It's been half a month, what's going on with this kid? The water of the Underworld Pond is extremely harmful to the soul. Even with the blessing of the body, I can't guarantee it.

Can I spend a day here during my heyday?"

"Sword Master Lin Ming, do you think so highly of this boy? The descendants of the corpse-carrying craftsmen are destined to be unable to practice like ordinary people. Your kindness is just to cause trouble!" Seeing Lin Mingjian, who has been in the dead cemetery for the longest time.

The saint actually took the initiative to guard the young man. A remnant soul who had also been in the dead cemetery for many years also took the initiative to come to the side of Sword Master Lin Ming and asked.

"It's going to disappear anyway, and I can't enter reincarnation. If I have too many debts, I won't worry. If I have too many lice, I won't bite them. Cause and effect are meaningless to me. It doesn't hurt to carry more!" Sword Master Lin Ming chuckled and waved.

head.

"That's true, but from my perspective, you were not a cruel and murderous person during your lifetime. Why does your grave appear in the core area of ​​this dead cemetery?" The man wondered!

"The people in the core area of ​​​​this death cemetery are not all cruel and murderous people. Although such people do account for the majority, there are also a considerable number of people because their karma is too heavy. Just like me, it is just simple

Pursuing the peak of swordsmanship, but because he invited others to fight, the battle spread to many cities, leading to the destruction of those cities, directly or indirectly infected the cause and effect of those mortals, and the reason why no thunder fell for so long was already before

The corpse-carrying man named Kunzhong fought with Heaven to get the best result for me, but no matter the reason, we are the ones who deserve to die!" Sword Master Lin Ming's face was completely relieved!

"Kunzhong, is that old man actually the one who picked you up? As far as I know, Sword Master Lin Ming, it has been more than 50,000 years since you came here!" Hearing Sword Master Lin Ming's answer, the man's soul also shivered slightly.

Shock, it feels very shocking.

Seeing that he was so shocked, Sword Master Lin Ming said with a hint of emotion: "Don't you really think that Kun Zhong is a person who only relies on the power of heaven? As far as I know, in the 50,000 years before I arrived here,

Over the years, the nine of them have been serving as corpse-carriers in the Yanhuang world, and it has only been about one hundred and fifty-five thousand one hundred and thirty years since this death cemetery first appeared!"

"Doesn't that mean that the graveyard of the dead is a corpse-carrying craftsman..." The man suddenly exclaimed!

Rumble

But before the man could finish speaking, a thundercloud suddenly gathered in the sky, which frightened him so much that his pupils shrank. Sword Master Lin Ming looked at the sky, showing a meaningful expression, and said: "Be careful with your words and actions.

, if you still want to stay in this graveyard of death, don’t go into it anymore, otherwise you may be ahead of me!"

"Yes, thank you, Senior Sword Master, for reminding me!" The man's heart was already filled with turmoil. The dead graveyard was brought by the corpse-carrying craftsman. Such a terrifying place was actually related to the corpse-carrying craftsman. This man immediately did not want to be outside.

Stay on!

"Hey, are you leaving?" Seeing the man turn around and leave, Sword Master Lin Ming suddenly asked.

"Sword Master Lin Ming, are you okay?" The man turned around and asked.

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you come and chat with me here? I've been sleeping here for I don't know how many years. It's rare to find someone who talks speculatively. Now he's about to die. How about you chat with me?" Sword Master Lin Ming said with a smile.

Hearing these words, the man's eyes lit up, and he floated back to Sword Master Lin Ming, cupping his hands and saying, "Of course I'm very happy. Du Zigong, the thirteenth generation head of the Qingxu Sect, has met Sword Master Lin Ming!"

"So you are from the Qingxu Sect!" Sword Master Lin Ming smiled slightly: "Your Qingxu Sect's ancestor Wu Yun also competed with me. I wonder if he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and ascending in the end?"

"Back to the Sword Master, it is said that our ancestor has indeed successfully overcome the tribulation and ascended to the immortal world!" Du Zigong immediately lowered his attitude even more when he heard that Sword Master Lin Ming was actually related to the founder of his sect.

"As expected, among our generation, your master has the most peaceful mind and is indifferent to the world. Others are more or less arrogant, and most of them will not end well in the end!" Sword Master Lin Ming said with emotion: "If I

If I could learn even 30% of your master Wu Yun's way of self-cultivation, maybe I should be promoted to the immortal world and be free!"

Du Zigong did not dare to comment casually on matters related to his own ancestor. Even though he had fallen, Du Zigong did not dare to comment casually. Although the Sword Master Lin Ming had fallen, it was not something he, a junior, could judge at will, so Du Zigong simply refused to answer the question and took the initiative to change the subject.

The topic was: "Senior Sword Master, I have questions in my mind. I wonder if I can ask Senior Sword Master to answer my questions?"

"Tell me, if I know, I will definitely keep it from you!" Sword Master Lin Ming nodded slightly.

"Then I'm so brave, I dare to ask Senior Sword Master, since you have been in this graveyard for tens of thousands of years, why are you still persisting so hard? A monk in the transformation stage who is less than a few decades away from me,

Do you have any secrets for not being able to survive ten years and then destroying yourself?" Du Zigong asked the question that he most urgently wanted to know.

"There's no secret, it's just that it doesn't matter to you!"

Sword Master Lin Ming showed a wry smile: "I am a person who likes to be free and happy. Naturally, these long years of loneliness have almost given me the thought of self-destruction several times. However, as I gradually understand the graveyard of death,

I had an idea that was like a fantasy, but in the end I couldn’t defeat time. When this happens, it will be my end!”

"I don't know, what kind of speculation does senior have?" Du Zigong heard the regret in Sword Master Lin Ming's tone and hurriedly asked. He must seize every hope he can!

"Yes, but I can't tell you, otherwise it will immediately cause thunder. All I can tell you is that you'd better find a way to preserve yourself for a longer time, at least don't be like me, without even a inheritance.

If you stay, you will be wiped out by the law of heaven!" Sword Master Lin Ming was rarely serious, and his words also contained some profound meanings. However, it had not been long since Du Zigong came to the death cemetery, so it was still difficult for him to imagine that Lin Mingjian had been silent for tens of thousands of years.

What kind of hope does Saint still hold?

Time flew by, and more than a month had passed since Sanyaozi was thrown into this graveyard by Grandma Jiu.

After Du Zigong chatted with Sword Master Lin Ming for three to five days, he felt that the remnant soul was passing away faster, so he took the initiative to say goodbye to Sword Master Lin Ming and returned to his tomb to sleep peacefully.

Because the corpse-carrying craftsman's forceful arrival in the Dead Cemetery had shocked many remnant souls, so that they did not dare to show up at all, and they all chose to sleep. In the entire Dead Cemetery, only the remnant soul of Sword Master Lin Ming was left floating in the air, with a sword

The meaning is looming!

At a certain moment, when Lin Ming Sword Master's eyes suddenly opened, the young man in the pool of hell finally opened his eyes, which had been unconscious for more than half a month!

"Am I dead?" The young man quietly floated on the water and raised his hand slightly, but the sudden severe pain made him scream in an instant. His whole body curled up into a ball because of the pain, and his whole face was hideous.

Like a devil!

"Boy, you have been soaking in the Underworld Pond for too long, and your soul has been severely damaged. Now pick a Underworld Orchid and eat it, which may relieve the pain on your body!" Sword Master Lin Ming looked at the young man's body twisting in pain, and for the first time he

Immediately gave advice!

At this time, the young man could only maintain his final consciousness. The sudden voice was like an enlightenment, instantly arousing a strong desire to survive. He almost rolled and climbed onto the shore. At this time, he had already thought about it.

Nothing, he grabbed two Minglan orchids and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Boy, stop, you can't bear the medicinal effects of two Minglan orchids!" Sword Master Lin Ming also hurriedly scolded him when he saw this, but he was still a step too slow in the end!

call……

The two Minglan orchids entered his abdomen, and a cool feeling quickly swept from his entire lower abdomen to his whole body. The horrible pain that made life worse than death finally receded like the tide. He fell headfirst by the Mingchi Pond, gasping for breath.

He became angry: "Finally, I'm saved!"

Here, Sword Master Lin Ming was dumbfounded when he saw that two Minglan plants had no effect on him after taking two Minglan plants. Although he did not know the efficacy of Minglan, at least based on his experience, this thing was extremely precious.

How could people take such treasures so easily?

After lying there for about a quarter of an hour, the young man finally regained his composure. He shook his hands and felt an unprecedented sense of relief. Then he slowly stood up and turned to look at the remaining Ming Lans. A smile suddenly appeared.

.

His eyes glanced around, but he couldn't find the most peculiar orchid. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and he thought: "It must be one of the ones I ate before, and I was thinking of using it as one of the eight."

As for Grandpa’s gift, it seems I can only settle for the next best thing!”

In the end, the young man dug up the strongest one among the remaining orchids. He did not touch the remaining orchids!

"Boy, be careful, the ice almost killed you!" Seeing that the young man was about to immediately die in the pool, Sword Master Lin Ming reminded him again.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I think this won't pose much of a threat to me!" The young man grinned at Sword Master Lin Ming, as if he had some enlightenment, and then stepped onto the icy surface, and left very calmly.

Find out where the Underworld Pond is.

"Are you unaffected by the cold here?" Sword Master Lin Ming floated to the young man's side and asked curiously.

"These ices were originally obtained from the Underworld Pond. Now that I have been soaking in the Underworld Pond for so long, it will naturally not do any harm to me. Thank you for your support in the recent period, senior!" The young man is a person who has a clear sense of grudges and grievances.

Lin Ming Sword Master's remnant soul became much more transparent and he could see it, so he solemnly bowed to him.

"Since you are fine, I will honor your uncle's promise and send you to the exit of the death cemetery. You can leave right now!"

Facing the young man's salute, Lin Ming Sword Master nodded slightly, and then waved his sleeves. When the young man opened his eyes again, he had already appeared at the exit of the death cemetery. But before he could thank Lin Ming Sword Master, a thunder suddenly fell, eliminating Lin Ming Sword.

The last remaining soul of Saint!

The young man looked at the place where Sword Master Lin Ming disappeared. He was silent for a long time, bowed, and then turned and left. As soon as he appeared at the door, he saw several grandparents waiting here. Before he could say hello, he felt
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