Chapter 4462: Burying the Years

Walking in the palace of the old castle, why is it suddenly full of stars?

Ling Han was surprised, he was standing in the starry sky right now, there were many stars in the distance, the starlight sprinkled on his body, it was as cold as water.

Hey, he obviously didn't exercise any body skills, and he didn't step on the rules, so why can he stand in the starry sky?

This should not be a real starry sky.

Ling Han walked in big strides, and sure enough, the void seemed to be real, allowing him to walk easily.

However, after only walking a few steps, I saw a star suddenly erupting with astonishing light, and then saw a figure appearing in front of Ling Han, all made of starlight, with an indescribable beauty.

However, this starlight figure immediately punched Ling Han.

war? come!

Ling Han let out a long roar, and greeted the starlight human figure, also roaring with iron fists.

Boom, he punched the starlight man, he couldn't help being surprised, the strength of the starlight man was only slightly weaker than him, and he had eight rules.

This is comparable to the combat power of the golden generation.

However, in front of Ling Han, what is this?

He didn't use all his strength, but with just ten blows, he smashed the starlight figure to pieces.

Huh?

He found that the star that had been flashing before had shot a beam of light at him, which directly moved in his sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing his Dao Fruit Tree.

It was originally a small sapling, but now it has grown slightly.

Huh, immortality?

However, after a while, the light from the stars disappeared.

Ling Han looked over, and saw that this star was much dimmer than before, maybe it will be completely dim after a few more times.

That is to say, only those who entered here first had the opportunity to be nourished by starlight, and those who came later, even if they also came here, would not have such a chance.

Ling Han smiled,

Cool.

He moved on, and soon, another star shone, and then, the starlight figure reappeared.

Strength...about the same.

Ling Han went up to meet him, and cleaned up the starlight man with three punches and two legs.

In a battle of the same rank, who is his opponent?

After destroying this starlight humanoid, his Dao Fruit Tree grew a little more.

He laughed and pushed all the way, under the constant nourishment of immortal energy, his Dao Fruit Tree also grew at an astonishing speed.

Emperor Road is worthy of being the strongest place of creation.

Ling Han was still a little behind the golden generation, especially those like Lin Xuan, who have already entered the venerable class, but through such an encounter, he can catch up with or even surpass a part of the golden generation.

The current Ling Han is basically at the forefront of the younger generation.

In the battle all the way, he dealt with the opponent too fast. After only one day, he came to the end and saw a path ahead.

He couldn't help but feel regretful, is this the end?

Although the tree of Dao Fruit is strong and strong, it still hasn't produced Dao Fruit, which is a bit short.

He tried to back up, but if he walked again, the starlight figure did not reappear.

No way, move on.

He walked out of the passage and looked around, only to see a cemetery in front of him. The tombstones were towering, some of the tombstones were as high as thousands of feet, and the tombstones were like mountains, and some of the tombstones were broken. I don't know why. The corrosion of the years was still broken in the battle.

Will there be ghosts or zombies to kill?

Ling Han was full of anticipation, and strode into the cemetery.

However, the wind was rustling and gloomy, but no enemies appeared.

uh ok.

Ling Han was a little disappointed, he was eager to fight now, because if he fought and killed the enemy here, there would be many benefits.

He walked through the tombs and glanced over, wanting to see who was buried here.

However, these tombstones are all the same, with inscriptions but no words.

All those buried here are anonymous?

Ling Han suddenly had an urge to dig a grave, is there really someone buried here?

He forcibly dispelled such an impulse. If the ancients really had to be buried here, how could those who had no grievances with him have the nerve to dig up their graves, so that the ancients would have no peace after death?

The deeper you go into the cemetery, the more gloomy and dark the environment becomes, with a bone-piercing chill.

After walking for a long time, the exit of the cemetery appeared ahead, or the entrance.

What surprised Ling Han was that there was actually a thatched cottage here.

There are still people living here, right?

Ling Han walked over, but saw the thatched cottage opened with a creak, and an old man in gray came out from inside.

"Dream for a thousand years." The old man in gray stretched his waist, and then looked at Ling Han, as if he had just seen him just now, showing a look of surprise, "Young man, what are you doing here? "

This old man... can't see through at all!

saint?

But with the words of the saint, isn't it impossible to enter the Emperor's Road?

Could it be that it broke through here?

For a moment, Ling Han's thoughts flashed, but there was a smile on his face, and he said: "This junior is just passing by."

"Oh." The gray-clothed old man nodded, "That's right, this is a cemetery, what are you doing here at such a young age?"

Ling Han was curious, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, who are the people buried here? Why is there a stele but no words?"

The old man in gray looked into the depths of the cemetery and said leisurely, "What is buried here is not people, but years."

"Years?" Ling Han couldn't understand, how to bury the years?

Although there is indeed such a saying, it is just a metaphor. Wouldn't someone actually build a cemetery?

"Hehe, since I met this old man, it can be regarded as some fate." The old man in gray smiled and said, "Come on, young man, this old man treats you to a drink."

"Thank you, senior." Ling Han smiled.

The gray-clothed old man led Ling Han into the thatched hut. The furniture here was really simple, only a bed, a stone table, and a stone bench.

The old man in gray asked Ling Han to sit on the stone bench, while he sat on the bed himself, then took out a jug and two wine glasses from nowhere, and put them on the stone bench.

Ling Han picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for him and the old man in gray.

Huh?

He looked at the poured wine, it was extremely cloudy, and it smelled even less of a scent of wine.

"Why, don't you think alcohol is bad?" the old man in gray said with a smile.

"The appearance is really not very good." Ling Han said the truth.

"Haha." The gray-clothed old man laughed. He held the wine glass, his old eyes showing nostalgia, and then he raised it up, "One glass to the sky, one glass to the earth, and one glass to the years."

Then, he drank it down.

Ling Han hesitated, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Huh?

He suddenly felt a rush of drunkenness, and instantly became dizzy. With his cultivation level and physique, he couldn't resist at all. He couldn't help but lay down on the table, and soon snored.

"After several lifetimes, it's time to give it a go." The old man in gray walked out of the thatched hut, and then looked back at the flagon on the table, "Boy, you are really lucky. Throughout the ages, you can drink the time wine There are less than ten people in total."

"Today can be regarded as a good relationship!"

He stepped forward, the golden road spread out, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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