Chapter 523

However, Helanbo's face sank slightly, and he asked in a puzzled way, "Don't you know about Sect Master Baili?"

"What's the matter? It's the first time I've seen Mr. Baili, so I don't know much." Ashamed to say, Feng Qingge really doesn't know Baili Yehua very well. For more than two months, she has been training and has not talked to Baili Yehua at all.

Taking a look around, Helanbo hurriedly narrowed the distance to follow the trend and said in a low voice: "I still listen to my grandfather talking about this after drinking, the history that has been erased is impossible for other places to know. Sect Master Baili... can't live to be three hundred years old, even if he has the strength of the heavenly rank and prolongs his lifespan, he... will only have a few decades."

"What do you mean!" The book in his hand tightened, and Feng Qingge couldn't help standing up. Teacher Baili's body looked very good, and he was elegant and gentle, how could he only live for decades! What's more, isn't there Ruo Shui by his side? Since Ruo Shui can save her and help her get rid of toxins, it will definitely help him prolong his life.

Knowing that Feng Qingge was starting to be extreme again, He Lanbo hurriedly closed the window and said in a low voice, "I said Feng Er Shui, you should be quieter, if others hear it, I can't eat and walk around. Let me tell you, Sect Master Baili once cut his bones and flesh a hundred years ago, exhausted his energy, and destroyed his own muscles and veins. With the help of the old Sect Master, he was able to save his life. However, he has only three hundred years of life at most. Do you understand?"

It's not that these elders are anxious, but they have to be anxious, Baili Yehua may die at any time. These elders have to value the next suzerain, so they coerce Baili Yehua to hold an alchemy competition, and they can see better seedlings in the autumn hunting.

Deboning and cutting meat, exhausting energy!

The simple eight words pierced into Feng Qingge's heart like a sharp blade. She couldn't help trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes. Teacher Baili, the one who loves her dearly, has only three hundred years of lifespan, and even if she steps into the heavens, she has no extra time.

Why in the end, he will debone and cut meat, why is it so cruel!

"I..." The first time he saw Feng Qingge's tears, Helanbo was also panicked, and the secret was not good. The person in front of him was the apprentice of Sect Master Baili. He heard that his teacher had only a short lifespan, so what? Will you relax? In a hurry, he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his cheeks for Feng Qingge, He Lanbo patted his head and said, "Look at what I said, bah, bah, Sect Master Baili is not that weak, Tianjie. How can the strength of..."

"Mr. Baili, why do you want to cut bones and flesh?" How did Mr. Baili endure that kind of pain and cut off the flesh and blood from his whole body. Teacher, why are you so cruel to yourself!

Her hands were involuntarily clenched, the paper cut her fingers, red blood dripped on the book, a strange light flashed instantly, and then disappeared.

He Lanbo involuntarily took a breath, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just listened to my grandfather. Maybe that old thing is just a joke, don't worry about it. By the way, this is in your hands. What is it? Continental history, do you still read this?"

He quickly diverted Feng Qingge's attention, and He Lanbo helped open the book. He was very familiar with the history of the mainland. When the time came, he could just pick a few and sing about it and bring the topic over. As long as you don't look at her so sad and pained, everything else can be said. It's just that when he opened the book, Helanbo was dumbfounded. This thick book of continental history was empty, with no writing at all.

"This one who killed a thousand knives has put all the history of the mainland in white paper in the bookcase. I must take some time to clean up those little bastards. Do you really think I'm so deceiving!" He scolded fiercely. , Helanbo put Continental History on the table, and continued: "Tomorrow is autumn hunting, so you have to prepare things. What are you doing here, I will take you to buy things. If you really can't help it. , I have to wait until the autumn hunting is over and ask Baili Sect Master. If you go to ask him now, I will definitely be beaten. Go..."

The snowflakes fell from the sky, and the ice field could not see the end. It was like an ice age, freezing everything. The demon beasts running on the glacier were criss-crossed, slamming the ice fiercely, and the powerful claws fell. With him as the center, the surrounding glaciers immediately cracked open, exposing the seawater below.

With a pair of claws, it immediately grabbed the fish that emerged from the water in its hands, and its sharp teeth ripped through the live fish, allowing the bloody water to flow to the ground. However, before the fish in its mouth could be swallowed completely, the sharp claws that flew out suddenly shot out, the vultures flew horizontally, poking its eyes, and the leaping cheetah bit its neck and waited until it was When you are no longer struggling, lean down and enjoy such a delicious meal.

However, before the cheetah had time to enjoy it, the long spiral arrow shot directly through its brain, slamming it into the ice surface, causing the vultures to fly around. The figure wrapped in leather slowly appeared on the ice. They were holding bows and arrows and stone hammers. They looked like a very ancient nation, and they were not dressed like they are now.

Standing on the ice, Feng Qingge just stared blankly at this scene. She didn't know why she was here, where is this place, why she arrived suddenly, and she couldn't figure out or see their true faces. . On this glacier, monsters are criss-crossed, and they are like warriors, quickly destroying these beasts and dragging them towards the cave.

A strong body is a necessary condition for survival here. The severe cold and disease may cause them to die. The food that cannot be eaten can be stored in ice, and the most terrible thing is that they have not eaten. Looking at those people, they died quickly and turned into bones in front of my eyes. I saw the fat white baby fall to the ground, the glaciers were melting, the land was slowly emerging, and their clothes were gradually changing. The leather at the beginning turned into coarse cloth, and slowly, they began to make some small things, began to live, and fought against the beasts outside together.

"What is this, how could I dream of this, do I want to see the present day all the time?" Although she couldn't feel the cold of the wind and snow, Feng Qingge was still infected by the breath here, and she couldn't help shivering. Rubbing his hands subconsciously, he looked at the group of humans who were evolving from primitive people.