Chapter 602

"Yes..." The middle-aged man nodded slowly, his eyes were warm, and he looked at the old sword fairy calmly.

And at this moment, the old sword fairy suddenly felt that the temperament of the person in front of him seemed to have changed again.

It was still He Sen's face, but it was no longer the feeling of Jiang Yi just now.

But to the old Sword Immortal, he was still somewhat familiar.

"Brother Jichong, thinking back to the past when Meiling enjoyed the snow, it seems like it was just yesterday, but it has been more than a thousand years." The middle-aged man sighed: "Even Meiling has disappeared from the world of mortals."

Old Jian Xianyun took several deep breaths, looked at the other party, and said nothing.

The scene in front of him seems to have returned to the time when he was enjoying the snow and discussing Taoism and learning martial arts with his old friends more than a thousand years ago.

At that time, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi gradually overlapped with "He Sen" in front of him.

Memory and reality seem to blend.

However, very few people know about this matter. The only person alive today should be the old sword fairy himself, and it is impossible for anyone in Tianhe to know.

At least, it is absolutely impossible for Jiang Yi and He Sen, who are two hundred years old and born in the ancient god religion, to know about it.

"Brother Qingshi..." The old sword fairy looked up and down as if he knew each other for the first time.

"He Sen" in front of him smiled slightly and said, "It's not my wish to hide it from you for so many years, so please forgive me."

He sighed: "Sometimes, even I am confused about who I am."

The old sword fairy did not speak.

He, who is used to wind and rain, was also surprised at this moment.

The "He Sen" in front of him is actually not Jiang Yi, the leader of the ancient god religion, but his old friend from more than a thousand years ago, the first generation master of Qingyunzhai, Yang Qingshi?

wrong……

It should be said that the other party is not just Jiang Yi.

Not only Jiang Yi, but also Yang Qingshi back then.

Including today's "He Sen", they are all the same person.

The old sword fairy can now understand that the other party just questioned why the current "Supreme" doesn't recognize him.

Because, Yang Qingshi, more than a thousand years ago, also met Supreme.

The soul changed, and Su Hui awakened. Even if he could hide it from his old friend Yun Jizhong, he couldn't hide it from Zhizun.

Ever since the other party met the "Supreme" in the dark cave for the first time as Jiang Yi, but the "Supreme" did not reveal the identity of Yang Qingshi in his previous life, Yang Qingshi, or Jiang Yi, may have been suspicious Bar?

Of course, it may also be explained that in the eyes of the Supreme Being, he is just a small person and doesn't care.

But if it is true as he said, his soul is abnormally related to the Nether God, and even he is a Nether God, then how can the Supreme ignore it?

"You didn't confuse them at all. You made the distinction very clearly. Let alone other people, at least Yun was old and dim-sighted, so he didn't see any flaws before."

After a while, the old sword fairy let out a long breath: "Now, what should I call you?"

"Brother Jizhong, please do whatever you want, I don't mind." The middle-aged man opposite replied.

"Mr. Jiang." The old sword fairy looked at him: "In recent years, they have been called so."

"...Okay, listen to Mr. Yun." Jiang Yi smiled slightly, knowing that the old sword fairy still had doubts about him.

However, he didn't take it seriously, and said calmly: "Please ask Mr. Yun to keep this matter a secret for me. On the one hand, it is because Yuanming returned to Zongshi, and on the other hand, it is related to the Nether God who caused all this. I have always been cautious." Be careful, if you are walking on thin ice, you really have a last resort."

"Okay, I promise you." The old sword fairy nodded, and then looked at the other party with a slightly strange gaze.

The old man suddenly asked: "Fu Chen, is it you too?"

Jiang Yi smiled: "Old Yun has bright eyes."

Fu Chen, the second generation owner of Qingyunzhai, inherited the mantle of Yang Qingshi, the founder of the mountain, and was once a tycoon in the world of mortals.

But later, because the old man Heixue wanted to control him with the Yuanming Guizong Stone, Fu Chen would rather die than surrender, and resolutely ended himself.

Qingyunzhai, which was originally a holy place with Tianhe, Ancient God Sect, and Qingniu Temple, finally declined slowly because there were no top powerhouses to rise up to succeed it, until it disappeared completely in the long river of history.

Fu Chen, like Jiang Yi, has the vision of the soul trembling.

Previously, the old sword fairy was only regarded as two people of different eras, possessing the same rare innate physique.

But now that Jiang Yi actually claimed to be the descendant of Yang Qingshi, the old sword fairy immediately associated Fu Chen with him.

Not two people were born with the same innate physique.

It's that this peculiar soul is basically the same, reincarnated life after life in the world of mortals.

Yang Qingshi, Fu Chen, Jiang Yi, until He Sen in front of him now.

Maybe He Sen is not?

Is it a serious reincarnation, or does it take place every time?

The old sword fairy looked at Jiang Yi quietly: "After Fu Chen, before Jiang Yi, how many hundred years are there?"

"Yes." Jiang Yi smiled: "And Murong Ming."

The old sword fairy nodded slowly: "I see."

The Murong family, the former Northern Wei royal family, once divided the world with the Xu family of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Li family of the Western Qin Dynasty, and the Cheng family of the Southern Chu Dynasty.

Murong Ming, also known as Emperor Wei Heng, was not the last Wei emperor, but he was the last Wei emperor in the Wu Zun realm.

It was after his mysterious disappearance that his successor was not strong enough, so that the Northern Wei Dynasty was encircled and annexed by other forces, and the national power went from bad to worse until the country was completely destroyed.

The old sword fairy estimated the days.

When Murong Ming disappeared, he was about the same age as Jiang Yi.

That is, shortly after Murong Ming disappeared, Jiang Yi was born.

Calculating forward, not long after the death of Fu Chen, the second generation master of Qingyunzhai, it was also the year when Murong Ming was born.

The time when Yang Qingshi, the first generation owner of Qingyunzhai, died unexpectedly was also close to Fu Chen's birthday.

In terms of time, it happened to be all right.

Speaking of which, before Qingyunzhai fell completely, it was also active in the Northern Wei Dynasty for a period of time, and it was well received by the Northern Wei royal family headed by Murong Ming at that time.

but……

The old sword fairy frowned secretly, and soon noticed a problem.

Starting from his old friend Yang Qingshi, then to Fu Chen, then to Murong Ming, and then to Jiang Yi, all of them seemed to be relatively short-lived.

If it is said that Fu Chen died early because of Old Man Heixue and Yuanming, and Jiang Yi fell early because of the inexplicable supreme being, there is a reason for it, and there are excusable circumstances, then Yang Qingshi and Murong Ming are both extremely strange.

As far as he knew, Jiang Yi's lifespan in these two lifetimes was only about 360 years, or about six Jiazi.

For a giant, this can be called an untimely death.

Once is enough, more times, obviously abnormal.

"If it wasn't for special reasons, would Fu Chen and...you both have a lifespan of about 360 years?" The old sword fairy looked at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi clapped his hands and smiled, "Old Yun said exactly what he said, no more, no less, exactly three hundred and sixty years."

He looked up at the roof, and said leisurely: "Although I haven't tried it, if I practice martial arts in one life, and I can't prolong my life without breaking through to the realm of martial saints, will I die after living for a hundred and eighty years and enter the next reincarnation? It seems that every time you cultivate to Wu Zun, your lifespan is only 360 years."

"Back then I..." Jiang Yi paused, and smiled apologetically at the old sword fairy: "...Yang Qingshi met that woman when he was about 260 years old, and his spirit changed because of this, giving birth to a heavenly soul tremor From then on, it will go through the so-called calamity of reincarnation of the soul."

A look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes: "Yang Qingshi quickly realized that the other party was not intimidating, so he hurriedly prepared a way to crack it, but he still couldn't find a way. The hundred-year period is fleeting. Seeing that the deadline is approaching, he can only wait for death and wait. It was my first time to experience calamity."

Jiang Yi looked at the old sword fairy: "I would like to thank Mr. Yun and several other old friends for taking care of Qingyun Zhai during Fu Chen's growth."

"It was during those hundred years that you created the foundation of Qingyunzhai." The old sword fairy said with a slightly sighed tone: "At that time, you wanted to prepare a family fortune in advance for your second reincarnation."

Jiang Yi smiled, as a tacit consent.

The old sword fairy fell silent again.

At most every three hundred and sixty years, one will suffer a death calamity, everything will be thrown into the water, and a new start will be made.

For such a day, for Yang Qingshi, a strong man in the Wu Zun realm whose lifespan is far longer than 360 years, he naturally wants to get rid of it.

However, he can't discuss this matter with the old sword fairy and other old friends, so everyone should discuss it together.

If, as he said, his current situation is related to the Nether God, it is really hard to predict how other people will react because of the Supreme Being.

On the other hand, if the news leaked out, the Nether God's reaction would be equally unpredictable.

Back then, Yang Qingshi was already in the realm of Wuzun, but his soul was manipulated by the other party, but he couldn't do anything about it. The ability of the Nether God can be imagined.

However, having said that, the current Jiang Yi, and the former Yang Qingshi, may have hidden selfish motives.

Although the catastrophe of soul reincarnation made him clean up every three hundred and sixty years, but every time he reincarnated, he still retained the memory of his previous life.

The tenacity of the soul, even after being hit by a powerful enemy, is still indestructible, able to escape with his life, and then reborn.

To some extent, this can be regarded as a kind of immortality.

If you can control it and turn it into your own use, it might not be a great ability.

The old sword fairy now suspects that the other party has even found out a little gain.

For example, this time when Jiang Yi passed away, he did not directly enter the reincarnation for the next life, but was reborn on the body of the target he had prepared in advance.

Or, Jiang Yi had contact with this Nether God again, so the soul reincarnation has changed?

The former old friend made the old sword fairy feel so strange.

"Back then, I never expected that there would be such a nemesis as Yuan Ming Gui Zong Shi, who was trembling with the soul of the sky and had a fatal flaw." Jiang Yi shook his head: "So Fu Chen had to kill himself, and as for Murong Ming, it was three hundred and sixty-six. The ten-year lifespan is up, so I have to reincarnate again. It is a pity that the Northern Wei Dynasty also cut off the incense like Qingyunzhai. Although there are some blood descendants left, it is already difficult to achieve. It is better to simply embrace a new life and a new identity, so as not to be suppressed and killed."

The old sword fairy looked at the other party, and asked slowly: "Since I have lied to the old man for so many years and so many lives, why did you suddenly confess today?"