In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

When the wild woman and others heard Yang Jian's words, they were shocked and speechless.

Sanguang Shenshui, divided into the world's most poisonous, combined into the world's first holy medicine for healing, such a powerful thing, they have never heard of it!

In fact, although Yang Jian knew it, he had only seen it once or twice, that is, in the suet jade vase of Avalokitesvara.

Not to mention he used it himself, never touched it.

That is the only healing holy medicine that appeared in the Great Desolate Era, even if it is Daluo, it has to fight for the scalp and snatch it.

The owner actually owns this kind of treasure, and it looks like a lot, even more than the one in the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's jade vase!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe Yang Jian was killed.

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Lin Yichen fused the three-light divine fire together to form a bottle of three-color divine water, and he handed it to Yang Xinghe, "Drinking him, I promise you will change back to the person who aspires to become the Great Sage Monkey King, that Yang Xinghe, the son of the god who started Xinghe with one sword."

Yang Xinghe took the Sanguang Shenshui and gave a wry smile, "Don't be the son of God, Master, you are too embarrassed."

Following Lin Yichen back then, he also learned some special vocabulary, such as secondary school, and Gan Linliang.

Not far away, when Yang Jian heard the words 'Monkey King', the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Dammit, why do I hear the name of that dead monkey here, I, Erlang, is the real monarch, is it so out of line!

If I hadn't released the water back then, the dead monkey would have farted long ago, and would have made a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and even the Great Sage Monkey King would crawl for him!

Yang Jian frantically complained in his heart, feeling the world's full of malice.

And this time.

Yang Xinghe had already drank the whole bottle of Sanguang Divine Water. If Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was here and saw this scene, he would probably have scolded Lin Yichen for his recklessness.

She kept it for many years, and she was reluctant to use a drop, and you just gave it a bottle!

Dare to lose a little more!

Facts have proved that Sanguang Shenshui is worthy of being the first holy medicine for healing in the mythical prehistoric world. After one bottle, don't say anything about the 'Daoguo' strange poison, even if all the poisons in this world add up, it will not help.

In fact, it had a huge effect on the spot.

I saw Yang Xinghe's white hair, and his whiskers became pitch-black as ink in an instant, and his originally cloudy eyes were now a bright mess.

The withered and rickety body also became slender and full of vitality again.

Not long after, the old man who was about to die before disappeared, and in his place was a handsome and stalwart man, with black hair scattered, sword eyebrows and star eyes, standing there, blazing like the stars in the nine heavens, shining in ten directions.

The wild woman and the others couldn't help crying at this time, it was tears of joy.

Because, Yang Xinghe, who was a genius in swordsmanship in the past, is back!

Just as they saw Yang Xinghe for the first time many years ago, his style is unparalleled, and my heart is like a sword!

"Master! Xinghe greets Master!"

The first thing Yang Xinghe did after recovering was not to check himself, but to bow to Lin Yichen extremely solemnly.

"You kid, how many times have I told you that between our master and apprentice, don't engage in these vain things, other brothers and sisters have been damaged by you, and meeting is a salute."

Lin Yichen slapped Yang Xinghe on the head, not feeling well.

The wild woman and others who saw this scene were terrified. Back then, a strong man in the magic way also wanted to slap the big brother's head like this, but he was pierced by a sword and nailed to the void.

But at this moment, his eldest brother was not only not angry at all, but even had a good look on his face.

Make them unable to believe their own eyes.

"Hey, my, it's been a long, long time since I've seen Shizun. Back then you asked me not to come back unless I became the number one sword cultivator in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces. It was too cruel. I thought I would never see him in this life. It's time for you, Master."

Yang Xinghe smiled, then sighed deeply.

"Huh? The person who shouted to become the first sword cultivator back then wasn't you? I'm just helping you determine your goal."

Lin Yichen glanced at Yang Xinghe.

"You look down on me too much."

Yang Xinghe smiled bitterly, "I was quite confident back then, but over the years, as he cultivated higher and deeper, he was more able to know how difficult the road to first sword cultivation was."

"The nine major forces are far deeper than imagined. The king of saints, great saints, kings, and even demigods are only superficial forces. The real background is unimaginable."

After Lin Yichen heard it, he was not very surprised.

These, he knew many years ago.

Otherwise, why did he still feel that it was not enough after he reached the realm of a saint, and was still desperately trying to find a descendant.

It's not just knowing that the saint, the king of saints, is still like an ant in front of the nine major forces.

Thinking of this, Lin Yichen looked at Yang Xinghe and said, "Didn't I tell you that if you can't beat him, you'll run away? How could you get into trouble with the Celestial Clan, and get into trouble with a great saint-level old antique."

Yang Xinghe felt a little wronged, "At that time, there was a guy from the Celestial Clan who wanted to take my Holy Body, and, most importantly, he insulted you, Master, which is the most unbearable thing for me. He became a human stick, and as a result, the birdman's status is not low."

"Next, just like in the story you once told me, Master, if you hit the young, the old will come."

"Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I cut down a city in the sky with a sword. Although that old man succeeded in poisoning me, I also cut off most of his cultivation base by me. It is estimated that he has fallen."

After Lin Yichen listened, he was speechless for a long time.

And Yang Xinghe, like a child who did something wrong, looked at Lin Yichen nervously.

If people from the outside world knew that Yang Xinghe, a genius of swordsmanship, who cut the ages with one sword, would have his eyeballs bursting out of his posture at this moment.

After a long time, Lin Yichen patted Yang Xinghe on the shoulder, "Don't do this next time..."

"As for that old fellow of the Celestial Clan, since he has become an enemy, don't let it go. Don't forget the rules I once set for you."

"I don't dare to forget, if anyone hurts me, even if it is a year, a decade, a century, or a thousand years, it will eventually be repaid a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"

Yang Xinghe said seriously.

"Well, just remember."

Lin Yichen nodded slightly, "Now that you have recovered from your injuries, what are your plans?"

"Retreat, break through, and enter the Great Sage."