"correct……"

Su Han thought and glanced at the system.

The system is still there.

He was relieved, the system was still there, and the chance of him dying was basically zero, as long as he was still alive.

Perhaps the mysterious power's influence on time cannot affect him.

"There's someone there!"

Ming Ge, who fell into silence, accidentally glanced around and suddenly saw a figure, with a look of surprise on his face.

Su Han and she both landed not far away from the man. In their eyes, the other man stood motionless.

It was as if time had been frozen.

"He is the divine warrior master of the Holy Spiritual Land."

Ming Ge frowned slightly, "I remember it was...Bai, Bai Jingfeng?"

Speaking of this, Ming Ge's expression changed in vain. Could she have been exactly the same as him before?

Before she could think about it, Su Han had already slowly approached the other party. When the two were only about ten feet apart, Bai Jingfeng made a move.

He looked at Su Han and was slightly surprised: "Who are you?"

Ming Ge was dripping with cold sweat when he saw this scene.

How similar was her appearance to Bai Jingfeng's appearance before?

Did she just stand there motionless for a hundred or two hundred years?

Even if she is still alive now, after so long, her lifespan is almost exhausted, right?

Ming Ge's face turned a little pale.

"Qingzhou Su Han."

Su Han smiled and said, "Are you Bai Jingfeng, the Holy Land of Spirits?"

"How do you know my name? Why are you so unfamiliar..."

Bai Jingfeng was startled and doubtful, and then his eyes fell on Ming Ge, "You, you are... Ming Ge, who is walking in the Seven Saints Academy?"

"it's me."

After a few breaths of silence, Ming Ge nodded slightly.

Bai Jingfeng frowned and said, "Why did you enter this place? Didn't the Six Holy Lands inform you and other sects that, except for the Six Holy Lands, ordinary people are not allowed to set foot here. If you break the rules, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Seven Saints Academy?"

"Are you going to explain it to him, or should I explain it to him?"

Su Han smiled at Ming Ge.

After Ming Ge was silent for a while, he said, "Let me tell you."

"What on earth are you going to say? Although I am no walking opponent, I am the Martial Lord of the Spiritual Holy Land. Are you still planning to attack me?"

Bai Jingfeng frowned.

"Do you know how many years have passed since we were in the Death Forest?"

Ming Ge said calmly.

"How many years? I've only just set foot here!"

Bai Jingfeng frowned.

"Think carefully, did you enter this place during the day or at night?"

Ming Ge said.

"Of course it's daytime, but at night, we have to go out, otherwise..."

Bai Jingfeng glanced at the sky, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

It's clearly getting dark!

He couldn't get out of the forest of death in time?

But according to rumors, if you stay in the Forest of Death at night, you will die immediately and never get out.

But he is still alive and well now.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingfeng suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that the rumors are false. Aren't you and me still alive and well?"

Ming Ge ignored him and told the story directly. The more Bai Jingfeng listened, the uglier his face became, and finally he said angrily:

"Mingge, what do you mean? Are you teasing me with such words? Even if I die and turn into a resentful spirit, how can I not notice the passage of time? You say I died here for more than a hundred years? What a joke!"

"Before we came, you stood here motionless like a wooden figure. How do you explain it?"

Ming Ge said calmly, "If Su Han hadn't approached me, I'm afraid I would still be like you, living in the previous moment."

"Now there's good news."

Su Han smiled and said, "The situation just now can at least prove that I am still alive, so after I get close to you, I will let you get rid of the state of being imprisoned by the mysterious power. This can also prove that the current flow rate of time is normal. .”

"You two are talking nonsense!"

Bai Jingfeng sneered and backed away slowly, "I won't go crazy with you, let's see if there is any chance here!"

After saying that, he turned around and galloped away.

"Master Su, I think I may not be dead."

Ming Ge suddenly said.

"Speaking of which, I also doubt whether you are dead or not. From the beginning to the end, you are still alive in my eyes, without any trace of death."

Su Han nodded slightly, "But if you want to prove a point, you can only find a way out and leave this forest of death."

"Perhaps we can leave until daylight?"

Ming Ge suddenly said.

"That's also possible."

Su Han's eyes moved slightly.

The possibility mentioned by the other party does not exist.

"Then just wait. One or two hundred years have passed anyway, and I have enough patience."

After Ming Ge was silent for a few moments, he sat down and his eyes fell on the jade pendant in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking.

When Su Han saw this, he took out the black stick that Zhao Feiyan gave him from the storage compartment.

There was a hint of death on the stick.

The purpose of destroying the golden body of the Mohe Sword Sect was to find this object. This stick exudes the aura of death, so it must be extraordinary!

After Su Han studied the stick for a while, he began to refine it. As soon as he thought about it, the power of the soul integrated into his cells began to flow out crazily.

In the Danhai, the Throne of Death appeared, and Su Han's soul was sitting on it, with a scepter lying across his knees!

This scepter is clearly an enlarged version of the black stick. Su Han's hand is empty, which proves that the scepter in the sea of ​​pills is indeed this black stick!

besides.

There is another big change.

The death energy in Su Han's body became exactly the same as the gray mist in the death forest, with slight changes in attributes.

Before, his death energy could only corrode the physical body, but now, it might also be able to corrode the soul...

This change only started after the appearance of this scepter, that is, the black stick.

"Is it a divine weapon or part of the Death Throne?"

Su Han fell into deep thought for a while.

With this scepter, the fire of the Death Throne seems to have become more complete. The current attribute of Gang Qi should be the real attribute of the Death Throne!

At this moment, Bai Jingfeng, who had already left, flew back again.

Su Han and Ming Ge raised their eyelids and glanced at him, ignoring him.

After a few breaths of silence, Bai Jingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Are what you just said true?"

Seeing that the two ignored him, Bai Jingfeng said in a deep voice: "I just met a few divine warriors, exactly as you said before, standing motionless in place, no matter how I called them, they didn't respond. "

"You believe it now."

Ming Ge said calmly.

"I believe it..."

A wry smile appeared on Bai Jingfeng's face, "For more than a hundred years, I have really stood here for more than a hundred years. Even if I don't die, my lifespan will soon be exhausted..."

"Your appearance has not changed at all. There are two reasons. Either you have died, so your appearance will not change.

Either you are not dead, but because you cannot feel the passage of time, the sequelae of the passage of time, such as aging, loss of life span, etc., may not be able to affect you. "Su Han stood up and said calmly: "Where did you think those people were just now? "

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