Chapter 847
The years are ruthless, and no one can hold back time.
Time is constantly passing, and in the blink of an eye it is another hundred years.
It is only fifty years since Heavenly Dao and the old Taoist talked about the day of extinction.
In the past hundred years, the holy world is still as peaceful as ever, except for a few younger generation creatures who fought to fight for the name of Heaven's Chosen.
None of those powerhouses of the older generation was born, and no one shot it.
Even if the younger generation is bullied by others, as long as they are not beheaded, there will be no action by the older generation.
And the new generation of the holy realm is obviously also more distinguished people, no one will kill the opponent, kill those who compete with themselves for the name of Heaven's Chosen.
Often, they just stop at the end. Some of the hatred is deeper, and they just hurt the opponent and mock them for a few more words.
Mo Antian was born a hundred years ago, bringing a trace of turbulence and panic to the Holy Realm.
After Feng Yi and the four of them took action, they quickly recovered their calm.
A small episode did not cause much disturbance in the Holy Realm.
Feng Yi and the four of them also regretted the Southern Territory after they failed to kill Demon Antian.
There were four people when I went, and six people when I came back.
I also brought two small disciplines, Liu Ping and Ling'er, that Feng Yi’s newly collected.
A somewhat silly boy, a somewhat smart girl.
Hundred years have passed in a hurry. At the beginning, the immature teenagers and girls have turned into people who can stand alone and have a small reputation in the Southern Territory.
Although Liu Ping has a mediocre talent, in order to catch up with Ling'er, he has not stopped for a hundred years, and he has been working hard every day in the cultivation. Finally, he has passed the Earth Immortal Realm that restricts all living beings.
It has reached the level of Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Because Ling'er is the reincarnation of Spirit Race powerhouse, a cultivation base has already abandoned Liu Ping long ago, reaching the level of Golden Immortal Realm.
However, the relationship between the two has not faded in a hundred years, but it has gotten better.
Liu Ping also had the courage to tell this woman he can protect with his life that he likes her.
Ling'er did not live up to Liu Ping's passion, shy and nodded, agreed to Liu Ping.
For this, Feng Yi is the master of the attractive spectacle.
Hu Yi and the three people, and even Qilin, who are considered to be the uncle generation, also sent their blessings one after another.
After receiving various gifts from the five Great Firmament Golden Immortal powerhouses, Ling'er and Liu Ping were also armed to their teeth.
A powerful equipment permeated by Spiritual Qi, even in the same generation of the Holy Realm, can be regarded as the upper level.
"Liu Ping, today's Demon Race battlefield may open again. You and Linger are going to find your chance."
On this day, Feng Yi calls Liu Ping He Ling'er, said.
Liu Ping was taken aback for a moment, the Demon Race battlefield, which was a place he didn't want to mention for a hundred years.
There is Linger's previous life memory, and he is afraid that Linger will forget him after he gets those memories.
Looking at Liu Ping's tangled expression, Feng Yi didn't say a word. She also wanted to see what her own discipline thought.
"Good Master, the discipline understands!"
Liu Ping spoke, his face full of firmness.
Feng Yi was nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "About Ling'er's past life, you don't have to worry too much, if Ling'er is unwilling to accept the previous life memory."
" Since someone took action to suppress her, or directly obliterate her previous life memory, leaving only the inheritance."
Hearing Feng Yi's words, Liu Ping's expression changed.
Heavy joy flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "Linger's own meaning is better."
"Master, the discipline is out first."
Then one-knee kneels, moved towards Fengyi respectfully retreating.
Feng Yi was slightly nodded, and said: "Go, go and talk to Ling'er."
"It's the Master!"
Liu Ping left .
Looking at the back of his discipline leaving, Feng raised a touching smile at the corner of his mouth.
Although this stupid boy has a mediocre innate talent, he has never taken a day off for a hundred years for Ling'er, and then he breaks through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm. His will is not weak.
Even in the younger generation of the holy realm, Liu Ping's strength in Heavenly Immortal Realm can be regarded as the middle and upper reaches.
And Ling'er Golden Immortal Realm's cultivation base is almost equal to those of the famous Heaven's Chosen.
It’s just that the two of them haven’t stepped out of the Southern Territory for a hundred years, and naturally they never made their name public in the Holy Realm. This also led to the spiritual root of the Holy Realm’s spiritual root. I didn’t know that there is such a Heaven's Chosen hidden in the Southern Territory. And a good young genius.
"Past life...Even if Ling'er's past life is resurrected, I am afraid it will not be able to stop a finger of the master."
Think of Chen Xinglie who appeared 50 years ago. , Fengyi's smile was even stronger at the corner of his mouth.
I haven't seen Chen Xinglie for more than a hundred years. When I meet again, Chen Xinglie's breath has already made Feng Yi unable to see through.
When I saw him at the beginning of the year, he was still a teenager who needed the protection of the four of them. Now he has grown to the point where they look up to him.
Chen Xinglie originally wanted to provide a cultivation method to Feng Yi and the four people, which would allow the four of them to learn from the puppet’s cultivation success and the flesh-and-blood cultivation method.
This is what Chen Xinglie knew from empress.
However, after seeing that the four had a stronger and more suitable cultivation technique for them, Chen Xinglie still told them about the cultivation technique he got from empress.
After all, there is too much of this thing. Maybe the two cultivation techniques can learn from each other.
After talking to the four about the cultivation, Chen Xinglie hurriedly left the Southern Territory.
Only one sentence is left: The World Destruction Tribulation is getting closer and closer. It is only the current strength of the Holy Realm that it is impossible to survive the World Destruction Tribulation.
Then disappeared, leaving behind four large array spirits looking at each other in blank dismay.
After Liu Ping left Fengyi's residence, he found Ling'er.
Also told Ling'er all about the battlefield of Demon Race and her past life.
Ling'er was silent for a long time before said with a smile: "I think it's good now. I don't need any previous life. I just want to be Ling'er and be your Linger."
hearing this, Liu Ping's honest face is full of surprises.
On the second day, the two left the Southern Territory after speaking to the Master and the four uncles.
Feng Yi five people stand on the top of the mountain, watching the two figures drifting away.
"These two little fellows have grown to this level in a hundred years. It is also very precious."
The tiger said in a mouth, although the words are plain, it is still not difficult to find them. The meaning of admiration.
Feng glanced at him, sneaked: "Do you think you are all the same as you, still a Heavenly Immortal for tens of thousands of years?"
"Say me? You are not the same, we Only oneself knows the sorrow of the puppet's body."
Hu Yih hearing this also raised his brows and choked aloud.
The four spirits of the puppet body looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.
Qilin's eyes also flashed with a smile.