I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Meng had an idea, and immediately bowed to the old man on the wall to resign.

"Forgive me for being reckless and interrupting Mr. Da's teaching. Since Mr. Da is busy, he should leave early and don't disturb Mr.!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, the old man is here waiting for you, how can I bother to say that you still think you have been outside for too long!"

The old man smiled and brushed his sleeves, and Lin Meng was involuntarily pulled from the wall by a breeze and fell in front of the old man.

It seems that I cannot leave.

Lin Meng complained in his heart not to fall.

The other party is likely to be a saint, and a saint invites him, even if he borrows Lin Meng's a hundred courage, he dare not say a word.

If the Shijue old man was by Lin Meng's side, or if he hadn't disappeared, Lin Meng would have some confidence.

But at this time, facing a saint who didn't know the details of his path, his master also didn't know where he was going, even if he didn't know his life or death. Lin Meng's heart was really empty, and it could be said that even his own life was taken by others.

"Okay, that's all for today's class. Let's go out first."

The old man waved his sleeves at the monsters and spirits in the courtyard, and these "people" got up and saluted the old man at the same time.

All of them are going out from the main entrance, even the flying birds and beasts are no exception.

And the big willow tree spirit, four or five people high, bends the branches and gathers the branches, like a giant bent on the ground and walked out from the door, finally turning the rotten wooden door It was closed properly.

At this time, only Lin Meng and the old man who was suspected of being a saint were left alone in the courtyard. Lin Meng felt stressed, and even cold sweat oozes out of his forehead, twitching the corners of his mouth to laugh.

"Mister knew I was coming?"

"Why ask knowingly?"

The old man didn't answer, glanced at Lin Meng and asked, he sat straight on one end of the stone table and stretched out his hand to signal Lin Meng to sit on the other end.

Yes, this is also a master who can peek into people's minds, and his ability is really extraordinary.

Lin Meng didn't dare to refuse, he bit his head and sat opposite the old man, and then asked:

"Dare to ask Mr. name? Could it be Mr. Fulong that Baihu said?"

Lin Meng felt that with this old man's ability, he would certainly not be a nameless person in history, but Lin Meng had never heard of the name of Mr. Fulong.

When the old man heard the words, he smiled and stroked his long beard, shaking his head slightly with reminiscence, and slowly said:

"There are many names for the old man. What kind of demon master, Daozu Longshi, Innate Dragon Sage. But the old man's favorite is the word Fulong, which was also used at the beginning, but But it doesn't have a big name. It's really good luck for you kid, you got a dao name that collided with the old man by mistake!"

The old man teased Lin Meng, but Lin Meng was startled and restless at the moment.

Innate Dragon Saint, this shows that he is a saint!

Moreover, as far as Lin Meng knows, there are many innate dragon saints in history. This is just a general term referring to those dragon saints who were born from heaven and earth or came from outside the sky in the age of gods and demons.

This old man is actually a saint surviving from the age of gods and demons tens of millions of years ago, and even the place where the world was born even longer!

This is amazing.

Although the saints say that they are immortal, being with the heaven and the earth, they are the ultimate state of immortality.

But it's not that it won't die. There are many causes and effects between heaven and earth, and even saints sometimes accidentally or even get into murder.

There are countless saints who have died in history. There are thousands without tens of thousands, and it is such a terrifying thing to survive such a long time to the present. This is what made Lin Meng aware of this old man from the side. What a terrifying strength.

Without strong strength to support, it is impossible to lock in the corner to avoid causation. The thing of causation is not something that can be avoided if you want to hide.

The strength of a saint is generally proportional to the age of practice.

As long as they live long enough, the sage with endless life will have time to continuously study martial arts and his own way, as well as to study some other techniques and other things.

Although even saints cannot achieve omniscience, most saints can still do omnipotence because they live long enough...

And the old saint of the Dragon Race in front of him is a figure who has lived for tens of millions of years, and Lin Meng can't even imagine how powerful his strength will be!

"The little guy still knows a lot, Shijue's madman is indeed not small."

The old man stroked his long beard and sighed in admiration. He saw Lin Meng's restlessness when he heard his many names, and he could even see what Lin Meng was thinking.

"Don't dare to be it, because the kid has eyes and no beads, he doesn't even know the name of Mr. Fulong."

Lin Meng remained humble enough in front of this old saint who didn't know how terrifying.

"Don't be nervous, you haven't seen a saint before, or a direct disciple of the madman Shijue, why are you so nervous."

As the old man said, he brought two cups of tea cups and a teapot from the thatched hut behind him, and he took water and tea with his true energy. After making the tea, he and Lin Meng pour one cup each.

This was the first time that Lin Meng drank tea made by other saints in addition to his own master's ten outstanding elderly, and he felt flattered.

"It's just ordinary tea. The old man can not enjoy it as much as your master. You can prepare the enlightenment spirit tea every day to make and enjoy it. Don't panic."

The old man joked.

Lin Meng took a sip, then smiled and flattered:

"It's not that the kid has never seen a saint, but that he has never seen a saint as powerful as Mr.!"

"Hahaha! The mouth is sweet, I have never seen an antique as old as the old man! In fact, your master is no worse than the old man, and will soon be better than the old man!"

The old man laughed three times, very helpful to Lin Meng's words.

But Lin Meng couldn't believe it.

"My master... is he not worse than you? But my master's age is less than a fraction of yours!"

Although Lin Meng didn't know the exact age of the Shijue old man who lived in the world, he could still estimate the approximate range based on some records.

It is estimated that it is tens of thousands of years old, and it looks like it has survived hundreds of thousands of years. He is a figure in the last era, the holy years.

This kind of age has not reached a million, compared to the tens of millions of years or even longer years of the Daozu Longshi who has survived the age of gods and demons, it is hardly even a baby!

The old man smiled and shook his head, saying:

"Little guy, you haven't seen your master actually make a move, let alone a character of your master's contemporaries. Most of his powers are found through hearsay, and you don't understand it thoroughly. If you were born in the holy years, In the same age as the lunatic Shijue, you will know how powerful he is."

"That's the murderous man who suppressed the eleventh generation in the holy years, even the old man admires it!"