Jing Yan nodded slightly: "Well! I also think I will go out first, Yi'er, do you want to know my exact age?"

"Um...?": Lin Ziyi.

He looked at him quite puzzled. He really wanted to say, Uncle Jing Yan, is it time to talk about it now?

He just wants to go out quickly, but in fact he still wants to go back again. It's too late. There is no trace of him and his brother. Father and mother will be worried.

However, he has always been curious about this question. He has asked it several times before, and Uncle Jing Yan has never answered him directly.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Jing, since you want to say it, I will listen. I asked you before, but you never said it."

Jing Yan smiled and said, "Yi'er, I didn’t remember how old I lived before. I am already two thousand years old this year. Your father, two thousand and five hundred years old. This is after I think about it for a few years. from."

"Ah..." Lin Ziyi's eyes widened with a look of stunned expression. He swallowed in shock and said in shock: "No, Uncle Jingyan, why do you and Daddy live so long? This is too long. How boring?"

Jing Yan laughed and said, "Yi'er, people all over the world want to live forever, why do you feel that it's boring to live for a long time?"

Lin Ziyi smiled and said: "Uncle Jing Yan, living for too long, watching his relatives and his descendants die in front of him one by one, in fact, the feeling is better than death."

"Yes, but my family died the moment your father rescued me, and in the end I was the only one left. Your father used the secret technique of the Demon Realm on me, and your father is indeed a Demon Realm descendant. The only purest bloodline, he has three souls, this is something that no one can do in the world, but because of the secret technique, he can do it, and this secret technique will one day be passed on to your brothers. "

"Oh...Uncle Jing." Lin Ziyi quickly raised his hand and shook it, and said with a serious face: "Uncle Jing, I don't need any secret techniques. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. Deliberately tampering with it is going against the sky, I Don't do this kind of thing.

You have also seen that although my father used secret techniques on my mother, the price he paid was beyond ordinary people's imagination. The waiting for one soul divided into three souls and waiting for a hundred years was too painful. I'll leave it to my fate. "

To tamper with the destiny is always going against the sky.

Uncle Jing has always been alone.

His father, after a hundred years of hardship and the cruelest pain of losing his lover, was tossed for a hundred years before he has his present happiness.

So, the cause and effect in this world, who has not been spared?

"Haha..." Jing Yan smiled, "Yi'er, maybe you are right to think this way, I'm thinking, when one day, all my wishes are gone, I want to die quietly." After living for a long time, there will indeed be such thoughts.

Lin Ziyi looked at him with a serious tone: "Uncle Jing, find a company for yourself, you won't be alone for the rest of your life."

The moment when he said this sentence, Lin Ziyi suddenly understood a truth. With Uncle Jing's special identity, I'm afraid that happiness will only take a few hundred years.

He has to face the person he loves and die in front of him with his own eyes.

If this is the case, sometimes it is better not to love.

But life can't live so meaninglessly.

Lin Ziyi was a little messed up by the foul-smelling brain around him.

The journey in life is very long, especially for people like Uncle Jing Yan. They watched the changes in dynasties, and everything changed in their eyes.

But if you watch your beloved die in front of you with your own eyes, it is indeed painful.

Jing Yan glanced at Lin Ziyi carelessly, his eyes not bottoming out.

He smiled and said: "Yi'er, with a person's heart, I will only love one person in my life, and I will still be alone in the future."

Lin Ziyi understood everything when he heard this.

He smiled slightly and said nothing.

He said, "Uncle Jing, how about I will be your son in the future?"

Jing Yan smiled and said, "I always treat you and your brother as my own."

Lin Ziyi took a deep look at him and smiled: "Uncle Jing, how great, you will have two sons in the future, but we still like to call you Uncle Jing because you are so handsome. I want to call you Your brother is here, but you and my dad are the same generation."

Jing Yan smiled in a low voice, "You, it's skin."

Jing Yan said, took his hand, glanced at the huge hole in the sky, and the two of them flew out instantly.

The moment they flew out, the spiritual consciousness with evil aura also flew out with them.

Lin Ziyi looked at it, and instantly felt bad.

He quickly stretched out his hand and aroused a seal. A faint green light sealed part of the spiritual sense, but some part of it rushed out and disappeared in the woods.

Lin Ziyi said in surprise: "No, Uncle Jing Yan, those with evil spirits and spiritual sense, if they go out from here, they will endanger the world."

Jing Yan said: "Yi'er, after all, it's a step too late, but this is an illusion, they should not be able to get out."

Lin Ziyi shook his head slightly, "Since this is artificial, they must be able to get out."

When he came out just now, he was also careless, thinking that these remaining spiritual consciousness could no longer fly out, but he didn't expect that with the fluctuation of spiritual power, they were also affected.

Lin Ziyi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He said, "Uncle Jing, did you think someone deliberately led us here?"

Jing Yan shook his head slightly: "What happened today was that we only wanted to come after we heard about the Dark Mountains. The person who guided us here was rather simple, but she is pure and kind, and she shouldn't deliberately guide us here.

Your brother and I came here because I heard that more monsters die here than before, so I thought about it. There are many people who practice magic power, and many will hunt monsters and absorb crystal nuclei. The strength and spiritual consciousness practice in the house. "

Lin Ziyi also thought for a while, and found it impossible.

The two slowly fell to the ground. Lin Ziyi didn't have time to say anything. He quickly removed the clothes on his body, and then shot spring water from the space, desperately washing off the smell of blood from his body.

The same is true for Jing Yan, his eyebrows kept frowning.

Take off the **** clothes.

Glancing at Lin Ziyi, he said, "Yi'er, give me some spring water too."

Jing Yan glanced at his feet. After living for so long, he had never stepped on something so disgusting.

"Okay!" Lin Ziyi used a bucket to write a stick of incense from the space, and the two finally felt much more comfortable.

Throwing away their previous clothes, the two put on white Shengxuehua robes again, and the two of them were like unstained sons.

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