"It's been hundreds of years..."

sitting in front of Chen Heng, Hou Juan sighed softly. At this time, she couldn't help sighing.

Even for monks, hundreds of years is also a great time.

For some low-level friars, this has exceeded their life span, enough to make them become a pile of bones from their prime.

Even for Chen Heng and his wife, this is not a small number.

In these hundreds of years, many things have happened.

Before Hou Juan left, Chen Heng had just mastered liuyunzong, not for a long time, and his power was limited within the state of Yue.

And until hundreds of years later, now, liuyunzong is already a powerful force around the world.

Such a difference is really great.

People can't help but sigh that things are changeable.

"Look at this, you've been boring for hundreds of years."

Sitting on the chair, Chen Heng looks at Hou Juan in front of him and smiles softly.

"It's not boring."

Hou Juan laughed and said, "the secret place is actually good. Many things in it are very interesting and worth seeing for a long time."

"But seriously, I'm really tired of being in it for such a long time."

"Now we can finally come out..."

she sighed softly.

Looking at Hou Juan's appearance, Chen Heng smiles. He just wants to say something, but suddenly stops, and then coughs several times.

I don't know, in the corner of his mouth, a little red blood emerged, looking particularly conspicuous.

Hou Juan's face suddenly changed.

"Are you hurt?"

Sitting in a chair, she subconsciously wants to stand up, and her face is full of amazement.

When they reached this stage of cultivation, they were already invincible to all kinds of poisons and diseases.

There is only one possibility that Chen Heng will show his appearance, that is, he is injured.

Besides, it's not an ordinary injury.

However, how did such a serious injury appear?

Up to now, liuyunzong has reached the top, and is the only overlord in these hundreds of years. Chen Heng is known as the first person in the world.

With such strength and status, who can hurt him?

"It's an old problem."

In front of him, Chen Heng shakes his head, and then waves to stop Hou Juan. He looks at her and says in a soft voice: "the problems left in those years have never been solved."

"Dao Shang?"

Hou Juan frowned, looked at Chen Heng, observed the situation on him, and then suddenly opened her mouth.

In front of him, Chen Heng did not speak, but nodded silently.

Hou Juan's face suddenly changed.

Dao injury, this is not a simple injury.

This is the root of the injury, to some extent, is the most serious kind of injury, even if it is the most powerful monk, once there is a lack of their own way, it will eventually gradually turn into Tao and return to heaven and earth.

"Was it the battle of the year?"

Hou Juan frowned and remained silent for a long time. Finally she said.

"I think so."

Chen Heng coughed for a while, recovered after a long time, and nodded gently: "none of the demon lords in those years, or even the later master of the god palace, were good stubbles."

"I played them, and slowly, that's it."

He said softly, looking very calm as he spoke.

In this world, there is no simple person who can dominate the situation.

Along the way, Chen Heng took the whole Liuyun sect through the disaster, and all the way to the top, in fact, it was not easy.

It's a good thing for others to say, but the exterminator of the exterminator and the later leader of the god palace were too much trouble.

Both of them are the destiny of this era, and they are more powerful than Hou Juan when she was at her peak.

At the time of the catastrophe, these two people were the absolute protagonists and the central characters of the catastrophe.

How can it be easy for Chen Heng to defeat them one after another?

In fact, it is much more difficult than other people think.

But relatively speaking, Chen Heng will never take the initiative to say it.

His body was injured as early as when he was fighting. At the moment, it's just a remnant. It's very serious.

This is him. If someone else came here, I'm afraid he would have fallen down at this moment. It's impossible for him to continue to support for such a long time.

But for Chen Heng, it doesn't matter.

It's just death.

In this regard, he was very calm and didn't feel anything because of it.In front of her, looking at Chen Heng, Hou Juan was silent for a long time.

Looking at each other, she felt guilty and uncomfortable in her eyes.

From the past to the present, it's not polite to say that Chen Heng is definitely the best person to treat her.

When she was trapped in a secret place in the past, she thought about the scene when she met Chen Heng after going out for countless times.

What she didn't expect was that it was here.

Think of here, her mood is a little depressed, there is a kind of inexplicable sadness.

"Not necessarily."

In front of him, Chen Heng silently shook his head and whispered: "life and death, this is a common thing in life, nothing strange."

"Besides, I'm not dead yet."

"Even if you're sad, you'll wait until I'm gone."

He looked at Hou Juan, who was always silent and had ruddy eyes, and said softly at the moment.

"I..."

listening to Chen Heng's words, Hou Juan raised her head and her tears could be seen from the corners of her eyes.

For monks, because they live long enough, this kind of thing is very common.

In the past, Hou Juan has also experienced this kind of thing, and even personally sent several friends to their bones.

But now, when that person becomes Chen Hengzhi, she still can't accept it, too sad.

Looking at Hou Juan's appearance at the moment, Chen Heng secretly shook his head, then stood up silently and walked to one side.

"The spirit grass in the spirit garden is all planted by me. Many of them have been carefully cultivated."

He looked at Hou Juan and said in a soft voice, "take advantage of this time, you can go to have a look and enjoy the changes here."

He said softly.

After that, he turned around, left this place and went to other places.

All the way forward, along the road in front of him, a figure began to appear in front.

Feeling this breath, Chen Heng subconsciously raised his head and looked at the place.

Only there, a thin figure is standing there, looks very beautiful.

Holding an oil paper umbrella, she walked slowly towards this place. Her posture seemed to be the same as before, and never changed.

It's no one else. It's Zhang Ya.

Hundreds of years later, most of the people of Chen Heng's generation have left now.

For example, Liu Wen and some of Chen Heng's acquaintances in Liuyun sect have basically fallen.

But Zhang Ya is still there.

Compared with other people, Zhang Ya's qualifications are not bad, which can be regarded as extremely excellent.

Under Chen Heng's deliberate cultivation, she gained a lot of support, and even heard Chen Heng explain to her.

Hundreds of years later, today, the young girl has grown into a great friar.

Besides Chen Heng, Zhang Ya is the strongest group in liuyunzong, whose strength has surpassed tongxuan and reached a new level.

To be honest, even Chen Heng himself was a little surprised.

The practice of monks is not as simple as ordinary people think.

Especially after tongxuan.

And Zhang Ya can rely on itself, all the way slowly to this step, has been worthy of a proud name.

In fact, she was also Chen Heng's favorite, who succeeded Liuyun sect after him.

"How come all of a sudden."

Walking to the front, standing in front of Zhang Ya, Chen Heng spoke softly.

"Brother."

Looking at Chen Heng, Zhang Ya nodded, looked respectful and saluted seriously. Then she said softly, "I heard that younger martial sister Hou is back, isn't she?"

"Do you want to talk to her?"

Chen Heng smiles, then shakes his head and says, "she's in the back. If you want to find her, go by yourself."

He spoke softly, said so, then turned and left.

Outside, bursts of breeze are still blowing, blowing on Chen Heng's body, bringing him a chill.

Standing there alone, Chen Heng looked at the distant scenery, his eyes were a little confused.

"After all, it's still this time..."

after a long time, this idea flashed through Chen Heng's mind.

In fact, he has reached a certain limit at the moment.

With his ability, even if he is injured, he can suppress it if he wants to, so as not to cause the uncontrollable situation before.

The reason for this was that he could not suppress the crack caused by the wound.

In other words, he is running out of time and will soon die.Hou Juan also knows this, so she is very sad.

But for Chen Heng, he doesn't matter.

After all, what is here is not the noumenon. Even if it falls, it will fall.

It's just death.

He had never been dead, and the situation was just a small scene for him.

Standing in the same place, Chen Heng's face was calm, and many thoughts flashed in his heart. He just stood here for a long time.

Time passed slowly, and soon, several months passed.

A few months later, after Hou Juan's return to the sect, the second news came.

After defeating the leader of the god palace in those years, the leader of Liuyun sect, who had been in the closed door, finally came out of Liuyun sect.

It is said that this time, Lord Liuyun is going to travel around the world to observe the situation in many areas of the current commander of Liuyun sect.

For a moment, the storm moved again.

The whole Liuyun sect was attracted by this event.