Chapter 1989

"I can't get out, because my accomplishments have been fully returned to this place." Lin Jingxiao's voice came out slowly, and his eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

That sentence can't go out, let Xiao Chen's heart is a little uncomfortable.

This place has trapped the first person in the divine realm, the sword ancestor Lin Jingxiao.

150000 years!

What an amazing number, and what kind of people can endure such loneliness...

Xiao Chen's eyes also flickered.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart, for Lin Jingxiao incomparable respect.

However, his heart, also with doubts.

What does it mean to return cultivation to heaven and earth?

He didn't understand.

Even such words, he never heard of, and Lin Jingxiao also felt Xiao Chen's doubts, his face with a smile.

"Are you bewildered by my words?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Master, please make it clear." Xiao Chen is open-minded to ask for advice.

Lin Jingxiao touched Xiao Chen's head.

There was a kind smile on his withered face.

Then, he said in a voice: "son, there are some things that the martial arts friars don't know all their lives, and some things that the martial arts friars have been experiencing all their lives, but don't know. What I just said is that the martial arts friars have been experiencing but don't know, that is, one's cultivation will eventually return to the world and become the power of the world again."

Xiao Chen did not speak and listened quietly.

Lin Jingxiao's eyes look into the distance.

As if, where he had been looking forward to the world in general.

Then, he continued: "as we all know, martial monks practice all their life to plunder the power of heaven and earth. Even the sun, moon, stars and gods can realize their practice and become their own power. Then the so-called strong can be born in this world. However, one's power to plunder is limited. One thinks that there is also talent and qualification.

The talent is against the heaven, the talent is superior, can achieve the strong, the most saint, the sage, even the sage.

However, those with mediocre talent and aptitude may not have high practice.

Those who work hard can become saints. It is difficult to become sages.

That's because this part of the world is restricting them and forbidding them to get stronger power, unless there is a very strong chance to change their lives against heaven. That's another matter. "

As Xiao Chen listened, the more shocked he was.

There are so many secrets in this practice.

Xiao Chen recalled that along the way, he had seen countless strong men, including Tianjiao. There were not tens of millions, but also millions.

However, it will eventually be surpassed by someone.

But they also have a strong talent for practice.

However, people are different from each other.

It's wrong to say that people are born equal.

In this world, it's true that there are heavenly relatives.

It is because those with strong talent and bad aptitude can get more strength from this part of the world to strengthen themselves. As for those who are slightly inferior, it is not because they do not work hard, but because there is a fixed number in this part of the world and they cannot be forced.

Xiao Chenxin is shocked again.

If that is the case, he will be regarded as a lucky man along the way.

Xiao Chen never looked up to himself, but he never belittled himself. He came all the way with a firm heart.

It's now.

His practice has never been surpassed, and in the struggle of the heavenly pride, he has never failed.

This is his life now.

Xiao Chen had a smile in his eyes.

It turned out that unconsciously, he had been blessed by heaven.

But Lin Jingxiao's voice continued to spread, and Xiao Chen recalled: "however, even the martial arts monks have Shouyuan near. Children, even the most holy, even the sages, even the saints, even the saints, will die one day. Even if they don't die in battle, they will die slowly, just like me. I was at the peak of my cultivation and had endless Shouyuan.

At that time, I had created the Jingxiao sword palace and left behind a brilliant semi saint. However, due to the confinement of talent and aptitude, I still couldn't take the last step to become a saint for thousands of years.

Therefore, I created this heaven and earth world, entered it and guarded Jingxiao sword palace.

I have been here for 150000 years.

The end of a strong warrior's life is his breath, his flesh and his blood. He begins to fail. He is not in eternal youth, nor in prosperity. This process will start from the moment when you are weak, and will not stop until your death. This world will be calculated according to your realm. I can already feel that I am going to be unable to hold on.

For 150000 years, it's probably Shouyuan, the peak of sages. "

"Master, you..."

Xiao Chen opens his mouth and wants to say something, but Lin Jingxiao interrupts him."I know what you want to say. I have no regrets in my whole life. As for Jingxiao sword palace, it depends on their own occurrence. Children and grandchildren have their own happiness, and I can't take care of them forever, can I?" With that, Lin Jingxiao laughed.

As if before death, also do not want to let the mood of sadness erode his body.

He murmured: "in the first half of his life he plundered heaven and earth, and in the second half he was plundered by heaven and earth. All these things are fixed numbers..."

Xiao Chen was silent.

For a long time, he looked up at Lin Jingxiao.

"Master, what else can Xiao Chen do? As long as the younger generation can do it, I will do it!"

Lin Jingxiao shook his head.

"It's a pity that if you don't come here, there will be no one to follow. If you want to, take it out. Even if you don't stay in Jingxiao sword palace, let it see the outside world. Let the present generation have a look. Lin Jingxiao is still in this divine realm! "

Xiao Chen nodded heavily.

"I understand."

Then Lin Jingxiao pointed to his stone statue.

He said, "my Kendo is in the stone statue. Go and feel it."

With that, he seemed tired, so he sat aside and fell asleep.

Xiao Chen dare not disturb.

I can only come to the stone statue of Lin Jingxiao by myself.

He looked up at the towering stone statue in front of him, with a shining look.

Buzz!

The stone statue is shining and the Kendo is flowing.

His palm fell on the stone statue. Suddenly, Xiao Chen's figure was dragged into it and disappeared.

Xiao Chen was startled by the sudden pull.

When he saw clearly, he had come to a paradise.

Here, beautiful scenery, sunny, bamboo forest, pavilion, thatched cottage.

In the bamboo Pavilion, a middle-aged man was drinking tea.

Xiao Chen couldn't help walking over.

He looked at the figure and became more familiar with it. Suddenly Xiao Chen came back and covered his mouth.

Isn't that Lin Jingxiao!

Lin Jingxiao in the bamboo Pavilion also sees Xiao Chen. He smiles and waves to Xiao Chen.

"Come here..."

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