I am a dead man, why should fairies die for me?

......

When Fang Ling woke up, his eyes were unusually blank. After confirming that he was still alive, he stood up and observed the surrounding environment.

This is an ordinary cave, but it is sealed and there is no passage. Fang Ling raised his head and glanced upward. There were many strange rocks above his head, and there was no place for ventilation. But Fang Ling did not lose his memory. He remembered it very clearly. He himself fell from the Thousand Resentments Cliff.

But where is this?

Moreover, Fang Ling also noticed that there were no traces of injuries on his body.

Looking to the right, there is a stone table. On the stone table is a dull ball. I don't know what it is. To the left, more than ten meters away, is a... teleportation array.

Fang Ling was not mistaken. This was the teleportation array. Although the method of arranging the teleportation array had long been lost, Fang Ling had still seen the appearance of the teleportation array recorded in books.

There were so many weird things here that Fang Ling couldn't sort them out for a while, or even completely couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

"Anyway, it's good to have survived."

Fang Ling exhaled slowly, took the healing elixir first, then sat down cross-legged and began to treat the previous injuries. It was not until two hours later that he slowly opened his eyes and finally calmed down, and then went to check. The situation of teleportation array.

The teleportation array is already covered with dust, and its texture is old. It is obviously an ancient thing. It is not known whether it can be used. Even if it can be used, there is still one most critical problem, that is, Fang Ling does not know how to activate it.

There is no record of this matter in the book.

Fang Ling touched it casually to avoid damaging anything, but after checking it, he found nothing and had no clue.

Fang Ling had no choice but to walk to the stone table again.

Looking at the fist-sized ball, Fang Ling did not take it lightly, but cautiously used his spiritual power to pick it up in the air.

Nothing unusual happened.

Fang Ling kept exploring with his spiritual sense, but found nothing special. He frowned slightly and tentatively held the ball with his hand.

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

But Fang Ling didn't believe that this was really just an ordinary stone, otherwise it wouldn't have been deliberately placed in such a conspicuous place. Fang Ling studied it for two hours and still found nothing, so he finally had to put the ball down first.

"Where is this place..."

Fang Ling looked around and found that the cave was not big. Soon, every corner was carefully explored by him. Apart from him, there was indeed no other living creature. Moreover, Fang Ling could tell from some traces that he Probably the first person to enter this place in many years.

But this discovery can't provide any help to Fang Ling.

It was already very rare to survive. After seeing the teleportation array next to it, I even thought there was a glimmer of hope.

It's a pity that this teleportation array seems to be just a decoration to him.

"If it comes, it will be safe, there will always be a way."

Fang Ling accepted the status quo quickly. The most important thing about being a dead soldier is to stay calm at all times. No matter how impeccable a thing is, as long as you are patient enough, you will always find a flaw.

......

In this way, a month passed.

This month, Fang Ling finally had time to heal his injuries, and most of the injuries in his body had healed. However, no matter how hard he practiced, he could not improve at all.

During the rest of the time, Fang Ling continued to study the ancient teleportation array and the orbs that seemed to have nothing special about them.

He has not completely gone without food, but fortunately there is a lot of food stored in the space ring, so there is no need to worry.

Fang Ling lives here alone, every day, everything is extremely boring, and it is not known how long such days will last. The average person may not be able to bear it. After all, it is very possible that he will last forever. Can't leave this place.

However, Fang Ling's mood was very peaceful. With his temperament like this, the emotion of loneliness did not exist in him.

......

Another two months passed.

Fangling still made no progress.

Fang Ling was already prepared to die here. If he thought about it carefully, he should have died three months ago. He had actually earned money by living longer.

When you think about it this way, it seems a lot easier to accept.

Fang Ling looked at the ball in his hand with a calm gaze. Is there really no way to break the situation?

He actually tried to break through the stone wall next to him, but with one strike of his sword, not even a trace was left. Were all the people who went deep into Thousand Resentments Cliff like this trapped to death in the past?

The secrets about Qianyuan Cliff are also classified as absolute secrets in the Song family. Fang Ling was able to learn some of them only when he was performing a certain mission.

Rumor has it that Thousand Resentments Cliff has a certain connection with the loss of the ancient way of space.

......

Another three months.

Fang Ling has stayed in this cave for a full six months, which is half a year.

Today, Fang Ling made a decision. He held a long sword in his hand and struck the ball on the ball.

If you can't find a way to break the situation, it's better to just take a gamble.

Ding.

The ball was split into two halves smoothly.

Fang Ling raised his eyebrows, but it still didn't work?

At this moment, a red light shot out from the broken bead. Fang Ling's eyes narrowed, his legs bent, and he jumped hard. He had already reacted quickly to avoid it, but the red light still turned a corner and went directly Rushed into his forehead.

In just an instant, Fang Ling lost consciousness.

......

Fang Ling had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to be stared at by some extremely terrifying existence. Just such a look almost destroyed him, making him unable to look directly at him.

Then, Fang Ling seemed to have experienced a test.

The content of the test can no longer be remembered clearly.

After that, Fang Ling woke up.

......

Fang Ling murmured: "I seem to understand."

Although he was still half asleep and half awake, Fang Ling was already standing on top of the teleportation array. At this time, there was an extremely strange red rune on his forehead. When he stretched out his hand, the rune flickered slightly, and the teleportation array began to activate, blooming. The dazzling light enveloped Fang Ling's entire body.

The next moment, the light flashed.

Fang Ling has disappeared from the teleportation array.

The cave returned to the silence it had been for thousands of years.

Volume [-]: The Holy Master Regrets

Chapter 32 Shanhaizhou

In a bamboo forest, a group of children about ten years old were chasing and playing. They were all wearing ordinary clothes. They were obviously not from wealthy families. One of the little boys was the fastest runner. He was carrying his body on his back as he ran. He made a face and looked at the people behind him provocatively.

However, because I didn't look at the road, I accidentally tripped over something.

"what..."

Fortunately, the fall was not heavy. After getting up quickly, the little boy looked down at his feet dissatisfied and saw a man in black clothes lying upright in the grass.

The other children backed away and shouted in fear: "Yes, yes... it's a dead person!"

The little boy who tripped rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't make a fuss, he seems to be still alive."

Someone asked: "What should we... do?"

The little boy thought for a moment and said, "Erhu, go back and ask the village chief to come over. We will guard here."

"oh oh…..."

......

Fang Ling felt that he had had a long dream, so long that he almost forgot who he was. When his consciousness finally woke up, he opened his eyes with all his strength, and saw an ordinary wooden house in front of him, and a dull-looking man. little boy.

"Grandpa Village Chief, he's woken up!"

The little boy ran out quickly.

Fang Ling frowned slightly, feeling that not only did he not have any spiritual power in his body, but his Qi was also extremely weak and could not be used by any means. At this time, he was extremely weak, which he was not used to.

Fang Ling vaguely remembered that after he split the bead, a red light rushed into his body, and then he seemed to activate the teleportation array...

Key memories are lost.

Fang Ling exhaled. After all, he survived. After getting out of bed, he slowly walked out of the house, ignoring the injuries inside his body.

Looking at it, this is a very ordinary small mountain village in the secular world. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with smoke coming from cooking stoves. The village is not big, but it is not shabby either. At this time, there is a group of children not far away, secretly looking at Fang Ling. .

Fang Ling just stood at the door, watching everything in front of him quietly.

Soon, the little boy from before came over with an old man.

The old man looked at Fang Ling and said slowly: "Master, your injury is not healed yet. You should rest more in bed."

Looking at the kind-faced old man, Fang Ling asked softly: "I would like to ask, where is this place?"

The old man was a little surprised, but he still replied: "This is the territory of the Chu Dynasty."

Big Chu?

There was no Chu Dynasty in Nanxuanzhou.

Fang Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The so-called "living towards death" was probably the same.

......

Fang Ling temporarily stayed in this small village. After all, he was extremely weak now. Any monk in the lower third realm could kill him. It was really not appropriate to leave without recovering from his injuries.

After a period of time, Fang Ling already knew that the continent he was currently on was Shanhai Continent. Shanhai Continent was to the west, separated from Nanxuan Continent by Penglai Continent. He didn’t know how the teleportation array teleported him there. This way.

But being further away from Nanxuanzhou is naturally a good thing.

The name of the small village is Xuejia Village. It is just a very ordinary small village in the south of the Great Chu Dynasty. The children in the village ran to play in the bamboo forest that day and met Fang Ling who was not dead yet. So they called the village chief and brought Fang Ling to him. Ling was rescued.

At that time, Fang Ling was in a deep coma, which was the most dangerous time. Anyone with malicious intentions could kill him.

This is life saving grace.

So before leaving, Fang Ling would give Xuejiacun his own reward.

He will not owe anyone a favor easily. Once he owes it, he must find a way to repay it. Fortunately, his space ring is still there. Taking out any thing will be extremely precious to Xuejiacun. Of course, it may also lead to death. Caution is required on this matter.

Fang Ling has lived in Xuejia Village like this for a month, and his injuries have improved a lot. He lives a very peaceful life. In addition to healing his injuries every day, he goes fishing in the stream outside the village. Sometimes he fishes all day long.

The weather was very good today, the sun was shining brightly, and as expected, Fang Ling went fishing again.

Besides him, there was another little follower, the little boy he saw when he opened his eyes, Xue Qi. It was also he who decided to call someone to call the village chief that day.

These days, he likes to follow behind Fang Ling.

Xue Qi was lying on the grass, holding his chin with both hands, watching Fangling fishing with some boredom. When Fangling was fishing, he didn't like to talk. When he sat down, he looked like a bald man in meditation in the temple, motionless and facing the opposite direction. For the lively Xue Qi, it is undoubtedly a torture.

Xue Qi yawned and said, "Brother Fang, do you really not remember what happened before?"

Fang Ling nodded slightly, "Except for the name, I can't remember many things from the past."

This is Fengling's external rhetoric, otherwise many things would be difficult to explain.

Xue Qi said with a playful smile: "Brother Fang, you are so handsome, you must be a noble man in trouble. If you regain your memory, don't forget my life-saving grace. How do you say that? Village Grandpa Chang taught me, oh, I remembered it, don’t forget each other even if you are rich or noble..."

Fang Ling flicked his left hand, and a pebble hit Xue Qi's forehead.

The force was not heavy, but it still caused Xue Qi to cover his head in pain and muttered: "That's right, that's what the sisters and aunts in the village said. Everyone knows that Brother Fang, you must have an extraordinary background, you know Er Niu's sister? She is the most beautiful woman in our village. I originally planned to be Er Niu's brother-in-law when I grow up, but Er Niu said that his sister seems to like you, Brother Fang. Oh, there is nothing I can do. I won't be with you. Brother Fang, if you argue, who will let us have a good relationship?"

Naturally, Fang Ling wouldn't take these words to heart. He was already used to Xue Qi, a brat.

Xue Qi suddenly sighed and murmured: "Brother Fang, you might have been a monk before. Although your cultivation level is not very strong, I still envy you..."

Fang Ling glanced at him and said, "You want to practice so much?"

Xue Qi lay on the grass, put his hands behind his head, chewed a piece of withered grass in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Think about it, who doesn't want to practice? I have dreamed of being able to fly around in the sky with a sword since I was a child. Unfortunately, I can only think about it, but I also feel that there is nothing good about practicing cultivation. I seem to be happier if I stay in the village."

Fang Ling said nothing.

Just listening to this extremely precocious child speaking some of his inner thoughts.

When it got dark, Fang Ling was finally ready to go back, but today's harvest was only one catfish, which was not that big.

Xue Qi curled his lips and said: "Brother Fang, you said you fished every day, but why didn't you make any progress? I went directly into the water to catch fish, and it was more than you caught in a day. I take back what I said before, I think you might have been just a fisherman before. It is impossible for a weak scholar to be a practicing person..."

Fang Ling patted his head and said softly: "Go back."