Chapter 1303

"What about the first saint? Did she do anything?"

Lin Chen asked.

The first saint is one of the strongest six saints thousands of years ago. To be exact, she is the strongest of the six saints!

Lin Chen just stepped into reincarnation of wusheng that day, and her hand, although the loss, but did not produce any psychological shadow.

Later, Lin Chen's strength became stronger and stronger, and he was sure to beat the first saint. Even if he couldn't, he could at least draw.

However, before challenging her, Lin Chen disappeared.

The first saint, who was the first in the world thousands of years ago, has unparalleled strength.

Lin Chen is not afraid of the first saint.

He also teases her a lot.

He has a good relationship with the first saint.

However, before Lin Chen died, he had not seen her for a long time.

I don't know where she went.

Lin Chen was a little curious. After his death, did the first saint do anything.

And then again, is the first saint still alive?

It should be alive.

After all, the constitution of the first saint is more terrible than the body of crape myrtle.

"The first saint died before you."

Said the aster.

Lin Chen's face changed as soon as the words came out.

"How could it be?"

He asked inconceivably: "the strength of the first saint is stronger than that of me in those years. Qin Changkong gathered so many people to kill me, but not necessarily the first saint. Moreover, you know the constitution of the first saint, how can she die?"

"That's what it is."

Ziyuan sighed: "are you curious that you haven't seen the first saint for a long time before you died, or even heard from her?"

Lin Chen nodded.

"That means she's dead."

Said the aster.

"Who killed her?"

Lin Chen asked.

Even the first saint is dead. What happened thousands of years ago?

According to the truth, to kill the first saint must be the outbreak of a monstrous war.

For example, Lin Chen's efforts to fight against several reincarnated martial arts saints in those years almost overturned the whole martial arts continent.

The first saint is stronger than him. The aftereffect of the battle should be more terrible.

However, Lin Chen didn't notice anything strange at that time.

"I don't know who killed her, but one thing is certain. The first saint died suddenly and quietly."

Said the aster.

Lin Chen's face was completely gloomy.

His mood also became depressed.

In this case, then the first saint is likely to be defeated in a few moves, to be exact, was killed in a few moves!

Who has such great ability?

The first saint is the best in the world. Even if it's poison and intrigue, it's impossible to kill her in a few moves.

"The other side is not from the Warring States?"

Lin Chen asked with a frown.

"I don't know."

Ziyuan shook his head and said, "one hundred years after your death, the body of the first saint is published."

"And the cause of death?"

Lin Chen asked.

"A hair."

Said the aster.

"A hair?"

Lin Chen was stunned.

"A hair, through her body, through her heart, shattered her whole body meridians, she died."

Asters light way.

Lin Chen's breath was already short.

One hair, kill the first saint?

It's terrible

Even Lin Chen felt a little frightened at the moment.

"Whose hair?"

Lin Chen asked.

This is a clue.

As long as we can find out the owner of the hair, we can find the real culprit behind this.

"The first saint is his own hair."

Said the aster.

"She was killed by her own hair?"

Lin Chen's mouth is slightly puffed.

This is a strange cause of death.

To be exact, it's thriller!

If you can kill the first saint with one hair, how strong is the opponent's strength?

Isn't the whole war land all his belongings?

"What happened? What's going on? "

Lin Chen is short of breath. It's the first time for him to lose his temper.

He couldn't figure it out.

It doesn't make sense.

"Dust, well, don't think about it. It's been a thousand years."

Ziyuan lay in Lin Chen's arms, patted Lin Chen's back and comforted him: "you are still in Nirvana. You have no strength, and you are not qualified to contact these things. When you have a certain strength, you will know these things naturally.""Well."

Lin Chen nodded gently.

Come back.

I took a look at the asters.

He sighed in his heart.

He can see that there are a lot of things in the asters are hiding from him.

The purpose is to protect him.

Asters are also kind.

But Lin Chen really wants to know the whole story of these things.

He felt that a secret must have been hidden thousands of years ago.

Big secret.

Whoever has mastered this secret will have mastered the life and death of the whole war continent.

The first saint of that year may have mastered this secret.

But even she didn't have the ability to guard the secret, so she was killed.

"His grandmother's, in this world, there is no place that Lao Tzu can't go. Lao Tzu must see at that time what it is that can make Lao Tzu unable to know."

Lin Chen clenched his fist.

In my heart, I am more determined to improve my strength as soon as possible.

Only with absolute strength can we have the absolute right to speak and the right to know.

No strength, no fart.

Although Lin Chen has a lot of means, he also has the cultivation of turning to Nirvana, which is not worth mentioning for a real big man.

Not even ants.

"Wake Yan'er up."

Lin Chen said.

"You want her to accept my heritage?"

Asked the aster.

Lin Chen nodded.

Ziyuan took a look at yunyan'er.

There was a sparkle in the beautiful eyes.

Looking back, she said, "her talent is good, and I like her personality, but it's not up to the standard I want."

Lin Chen did not speak.

Smile but don't language of stare at Purple yuan don't put.

"Well, well, you know, I won't refuse you all my life."

The asters rolled a pretty white eye.

A flick of the sleeve.

Yun Yan'er's eyes gradually restored their luster.

"Why? Didn't I go back to the ancient medicine sect just now? "

Cloud Yan son doesn't understand of blink an eye.

But Lin Chen and Ziyuan hold hands.

I love you very much

"I'm dreaming?"

She frowned.

In the ancestral temple of the ancient Chinese medicine sect, she had seen the portraits of asters, so she knew them.

Naturally, I know that this beautiful woman is the founder of the ancient medicine sect!

But now, they are holding hands?

And so sweet?

"Little girl, you are not dreaming."

Ziyuan opened his mouth and said with a smile: "I am the founder of the ancient medicine sect. Lengrou, the word Ziyuan, you can call me sister Ziyuan."

Cloud Yan son Liu Mei a pick.

Sister?

You are more than 1800 years older than me!

Cloud Yan son is careful, dare to think, in the heart suddenly born a bold guess.

Ziyuan is the founder of the ancient medicine sect. Any disciple of the ancient medicine sect should respectfully call her the first ancestor.

But she asked me to call her sister.

Lose your identity and be a sister with me?

Is it because of Lin Chen?

Cloud Yan son immediately turns head to see toward Lin Chen, in the vision, take the flavor of a silk to settle accounts.