Lin Luochen couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart when he heard the old man's words.
7504 in the Calendar of Gods and Demons, he had seen this time in that ancient tomb!
Hong Kong Demon Lord is coming for seven thousand and five hundred years in the calendar of gods and demons!
Now that a few years have passed, has everything been settled?
To be honest, Lin Luochen vaguely felt that he could not go to the future and might return to the ancient times.
That's why he brought the gopher for an experiment to see if he could bring a living creature into the river of time.
Although the facts were as he expected, the time seemed wrong, as if four years had passed.
In four years, the grass on the graves in Chifeng is estimated to be several feet high!
And what about Bai Wei?
Lin Luochen ignored his injuries and quickly struggled to stand up.
"Do you know what's going on with the Shang Dynasty now?"
The old man saw that he was speaking the language of the human race and asked anxiously: "Did the Immortal come from the Shang Dynasty?"
Lin Luochen nodded, and the old man felt relieved and quickly raised his hands in salute.
"It turns out he is the Immortal of the Shang Dynasty. The old man has heard about the name of the Shang Dynasty for a long time, and he is about to take his granddaughter to join him."
Lin Luochen frowned and said hesitantly: "Didn't the Shang Dynasty be attacked by the Demon Lord?"
The old man had a strange look on his face and looked up and down at Lin Luochen who seemed to be seriously injured.
"This old man doesn't know anything. God, dare I ask what happened to the Shang Dynasty?"
Lin Luochen didn't expect that the other party would actually ask him this question, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"When was the last time you heard about the Shang Dynasty?"
The old man said honestly: "Half a year ago, I heard that Taozu was preaching in Daze, the west, but I have not heard anything else for the time being."
Lin Luo. Chen was overjoyed and said, "Seriously?"
The old man nodded and said, "Everything I said is true, I dare not hide it!"
Lin Luochen immediately felt relieved. If Chifeng was still preaching half a year ago, it means that he was still safe and sound half a year ago.
At this moment, he calmed down and remembered another time point in the record.
7300 years after the calendar of gods and demons, the human race held a conference of all races!
This time point is only accurate to a hundred years, and there are no subsequent years and months at all.
It seems that the attack of the Red Demon Lord has not happened yet!
Thinking of this, Lin Luochen couldn't help but curse inwardly. How could anyone's record be accurate to only a hundred years?
"May I ask where the Shang Dynasty is going?"
The old man quickly said: "It's raining heavily tonight and there are no stars. If it's normal, just walk in the direction of the Xiyue Star."
"The old man was also misdirected by the heavy rain, so he came here by mistake, and he didn't dare to give directions to the immortal."
Lin Luochen's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the pouring rain in the sky and waved his hand to block out all the rain.
"Are you going to the Shang Dynasty too?"
The old man was shocked by his hand and couldn't help but nodded.
Lin Luochen made a secret in his hand, and the wind-cutting sword quickly enlarged to the size of a door panel.
He stepped on it and said calmly: "Come up and lead the way, I will give you a ride!"
The old man stood up with his granddaughter frightened, and Lin Luochen rose into the sky with the wind-cutting sword.
The old man's face turned pale with fear. He protected his granddaughter with one hand and held Lin Luochen's shoulder with the other.
"Shangxian, slow down, slow down!"
Lin Luochen soon flew above the dark clouds, the surrounding clouds and rain disappeared, and the bright stars dotted the dark sky.
"Where should I fly?"
The old man calmed down, looked around, pointed at one of the stars and said: "Over there!"
Lin Luochen didn't dare to delay, and drove the wind-cutting sword in the direction he said to fly away at lightning speed.
The old man kept looking at him, wondering who this person was and why he was in such a hurry to go to the Shang Dynasty.
You must know that among the human race, it is said that only those who can fly in the air are extremely powerful!
His little granddaughter even opened her ignorant eyes, looking curiously at this big brother who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Lin Luochen had no mind to pay attention to them. He kept suppressing the magic power flowing in his body and kept coughing.
Qu Lingyin's voice rang out in the sea of consciousness: "Lin Luochen, where are we?"
Lin Luochen smiled bitterly and said, "In ancient times, there were seven thousand five hundred and four years between gods and demons!"
Qu Lingyin said with some resignation: "It is indeed ancient!"
In ancient times, why did you still let me run towards the river of time?”
Qu Lingyin said plausibly: “People are like this. If you don’t cry until you see the coffin, why don’t you do the same?”
“Knowing clearly that I am the Saint King of Reincarnation, I still pretend to be crazy and stupid, and I have never dared to face the reality!”
Lin Luochen frowned when he heard this and said: “What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be the Saint King of Reincarnation!”
Qu Lingyin curled her lips and said: “You hold the destiny-defying tablet, possess the Art of Destiny and Reincarnation, and can still step into the river of time.”
"You are still in ancient times, helping the human race. Think about it for yourself, you are not the Holy King of Reincarnation, then who is?"
Lin Luochen was silenced by her sharp words, and Qu Lingyin continued to touch him up.
"The reason why the Holy King of Samsara is so elusive, sometimes appearing in front of people with high profile, and sometimes disappearing for hundreds of years!"
"Because he cannot control the time of his appearance at all, so he can only be erratic. Isn't this just like you?"
Lin Luochen still said harshly: "You are overthinking. The Holy King of Samsara is a saint, and I am not a saint!"
Qu Lingyin sneered: "You are not now, but who knows whether you will be a saint in the future?"
"Lin Luochen, don't you want to be a saint of the human race, a hero who can turn the tide?"
Lin Luochen said decisively: "No, heroes are mortal, and saints are also mortal!"
He was unwilling to admit that he was the Saint King of Samsara, because the Saint King of Samsara was a dead man!
If he is really the Holy King of Reincarnation, he will be killed by many powerful enemies in the future and will eventually have no choice but to be defeated.
His hair stood on end as he thought about the Nine Revolutions of Burning Blood Art that Qu Lingyin had given him.
Nine Revolutions of Burning Blood Art, after the nine revolutions, the demon will disintegrate. Isn’t that exactly the same as the reincarnation of the holy king’s soldiers?
Fuck!
The more Lin Luochen thought about it, the more he felt that he was the Saint King of Reincarnation, and he suddenly panicked.
The human race in the future feels that the Holy King of Reincarnation is not dead. That is because they do not know his origin and think that he is mysterious and unpredictable. He spans many eras and can travel through time and space. He is suspected of being immortal.
But doesn’t Lin Luochen still know his situation?
I must have lived to the time when the various ethnic groups were in chaos and the demons from outside the territory descended. It was not like I had traveled through time at all.
Then if you die, you are really dead!
Why is it that the Holy King of Reincarnation will return eventually? Chunchun just said harsh words before his death to scare the enemy!
Qu Lingyin sensed Lin Luochen's panic and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, didn't I come to save you?"
"As long as I'm here, you won't die. Together we can change the future of the human race, turn things around, and write a new future!"
Lin Luochen said angrily: "You came to save me, you can't save yourself, okay?"
"If you didn't show up, how could I have traveled through time? Without me traveling through, how could the Saint King of Reincarnation have come about?"
"This shows that your arrival is also part of history. If I were really the Holy King of Reincarnation, you would definitely be cool!"
Qu Lingyin felt like she was struck by lightning. Like Lin Luochen, she subconsciously avoided things that were not good for her.
She always felt that she had allowed Lin Luochen to complete his historical mission, and she could return to the future.
But she exposed Lin Luochen's evasion, and Lin Luochen also exposed her evasion mercilessly.
She is also a part of history, she can't go back to the future at all!
She was trapped and dead in Lin Luochen's time and space, and could only follow him towards a ruined future.
The two of them were hugging each other for warmth and hurting each other at the same time as two hedgehogs with explosive hair.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and no one spoke first.
The old man saw that the immortal became gloomy and did not dare to say a word.
I don’t know how long it took, Lin Luochen flew out of the range of the rain clouds, the stars disappeared, and the sky became brighter!
He felt that all his internal organs were burned, but he was worried about Chifeng and others, so he did not dare to delay for a moment, and continued to fly forward with force.
The old man looked at his shaky figure and was really worried that he would fall down and become a piece of meat himself.
"Um, Shangxian, why don't you take a rest?"
Lin Luochen shook his head and said, "I'm fine, tell me about the situation of the Shang Dynasty in these years!"
As soon as the words came out, he felt as if his throat was on fire, so he quickly took two sips of wine and wiped the corners of his mouth.
The old man was confused, but he could only tell the truth about the development of the Shang Dynasty.
Over the years, the Shang Dynasty, as Lin Luochen knew in the tomb, was booming and various ethnic groups came to court.
It's just that the nearby demons are aware of the existence of the Shang Dynasty, and they have blocked the humans from leaving their territory.
· Large-scale family migrations like before are rare, and most of them flee sporadically like the old people.
There are very few people who can actually travel across mountains and rivers to reach the territory of the Shang Dynasty, but without exception, they are the best among the people.
The Shang Dynasty also acquiesced to this situation. After all, the Shang Dynasty really could not afford to support idle people.
Human King Xuanyin just sent the clan chiefs of various tribes to meet at the border. Once there were monsters crossing the border, they would kill them without mercy.
Because of the existence of the black bird, the nearby demons are not strong enough. At most, they are as powerful as the black bird, so no one takes action.
After all, Gui Che and others came to the Tianyun Mountains and disappeared collectively, which was still very scary!
And the most powerful Demon Lord recently - Tiandu Demon Lord, doesn't have any objections. What's your opinion?
Under this situation, the human race became more and more prosperous, and the name of the Shang Dynasty, the ideal land of the human race, spread throughout the world.
The old man’s name is Mo Huaishan. He was previously a member of the Mo clan in the Hongyuan Mountains. He was a rare foundation-building monk in the clan.
The name of the Shang Dynasty spread to Hongjun Mountain more than ten years ago, and many people traveled thousands of miles to go there.
In the past two years, more and more people from nearby tribes have gone to the Shang Dynasty, and Mo Huaishan is also itching to do so.
Not long ago, he finally made up his mind and brought his granddaughter Mo Yu to the Shang Dynasty. As a result, he ran into Lin Luochen on the way.
Lin Luochen was horrified when he heard this, and finally understood why the human race was attacked by the Red Demon Lord.
If talent is not matched, there will be disaster; if virtue is not matched, there will be disaster!
The Shang Dynasty is not strong enough, but its influence is too great, and it has already affected the interests of the Red Banner Demon Lord!
Lin Luochen became more and more anxious after hearing this. After rushing for days, he finally approached the Tianyun Mountains.
The three of them saw a fiery red mountain towering into the clouds from a distance, and there seemed to be a city built on the top of the mountain.
Mo Huaishan said excitedly: "It's the legendary Torch City. It's said to be located on the border of the Shang Dynasty. It burns flames all year round to guide visitors!"
Lin Luochen was not happy, because not only did the Torch City not light up with flames, but the entire city collapsed.
The Torch City is in a mess, and the huge lighthouse has also collapsed.
Mo Huaishan has the ability to build foundations and has good eyesight. He can't help but be stunned when he sees this.
「What’s going on?」
Lin Luochen had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly passed through the sky, flying towards the sacred tree where the black bird was.