Lin Heng slowly got up and looked around the room.
This is an antique room.
"Where is this place?"
Lin Heng didn't know, all he knew was that he passed out in a coma in the end, and he didn't know anything about what happened after that.
The room furnishings are the same as those of the human race.
"Could it be that this is hell?"
Lin Heng scratched his head, if this is hell, why is this hell too good.
"Squeak-"
The door was pushed open.
A woman walked in from outside.
"you're awake?"
The woman saw Lin Heng sitting on the bed and immediately asked.
"Well." Lin Heng nodded, and then wanted to ask the woman where he was, but as the woman approached, Lin Heng was also stunned.
It turned out to be an acquaintance.
"Fengsan?"
Lin Heng was dumbfounded.
He was really stunned. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him was actually the third son of Feng San of the Phoenix Clan.
"Why don't you know each other?"
With a smile, Feng San looked at Lin Heng who was a little stunned and asked, "It's really a happy event to see you so surprised. It's not a waste of my 20 years to take care of me here."
Feng San stepped forward and patted Lin Heng lightly on the shoulder.
Lin Heng was shocked again.
Feng San's words appeared in Lin Heng's mind like a thunderbolt.
Twenty years
Could it be that he was in a coma, twenty years had passed
"Twenty years?"
Lin Heng couldn't believe this sentence.
"Yes, twenty years, you have been in a coma for twenty years, don't you feel it?" Feng San also looked at Lin Heng suspiciously.
Could it be that Lin Heng is already stupid, but if he is stupid, Lin Heng should not know himself.
Knowing himself shows that Lin Heng is not stupid.
When Lin Heng came to the Phoenix Clan, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was no longer alive. It was Feng San who fought against the crowd and used the fire of the phoenix to warm Lin Heng's body. She always believed that Lin Heng would come back to life.
Sure enough, now that he is alive, his choice is right.
"Twenty years? What's the situation now? Has the human race perished?"
Lin Heng asked hurriedly.
He wanted to know what happened to the human race.
"Don't worry, the human race is still there! It's just that we don't know the current situation of the human race." Feng San sat down and said to Lin Heng, they only knew that the human race was still there, and they didn't know what happened to the human race now.
Lin Heng had a big head, he didn't understand what Feng San's words meant.
"Isn't your Phoenix clan an alliance with my human clan? Why don't you know the situation of my human clan? You don't have to take into account my feelings. Does the human clan really not exist anymore?"
Lin Heng began to guess by himself.
Maybe Feng San was worried that he couldn't take such a blow, so Feng San said this.
"No, we haven't had contact with the Terran for nearly ten years."
Feng San said seriously.
She didn't lie, and she believed that according to Lin Heng's intelligence, even if she lied, Lin Heng could guess.
So it's not as good as telling the truth.
"The reason?"
Lin Heng continued to ask questions.
"Hey, hey, are you trying to interrogate a prisoner? You finally woke up, or you should rest for a few days. As for your human race, someone will naturally tell you. I can tell you that this time you owe a day. Great favor, and I don't know what kind of shit luck you have gone through."
Feng San glared at Lin Heng.
Feng San's words made Lin Heng even more confused. He had absolutely no idea what Feng San's words meant.
But since Feng San didn't say anything, he couldn't ask anything again.
Lin Heng spent a few days training in the Phoenix Clan.
Lin Heng found that he couldn't use his spiritual power, and his physical body was no longer as strong as before.
No spiritual power.
I can't feel my life palace and life soul, I feel like an ordinary person.
"Is my cultivation base abolished?"
Lin Heng frowned. If so, how could he feel nothing? Except that he couldn't use his spiritual power, there was nothing unusual about him.
…
A month has passed, and Feng San is still taking care of Lin Heng as always.
No matter what Lin Heng asked Feng San, he didn't answer.
For a month, Lin Heng was too lazy to ask again.
"If you don't say it, forget it!"
Lin Heng also seemed to give up.
"It's not me, someone will tell you that it's not bad to calculate the time." Feng San seemed to be calculating the days, and Lin Heng became more and more curious about who this person was.
afternoon.
"Lin Heng!"
Feng San came outside Lin Heng's room, knocked on the door and shouted, Lin Heng stepped forward to open the door, Lin Heng saw that in addition to Feng San, there was an old man beside Feng San.
The old man had disheveled white hair, and his clothes were in tatters. There were patches all over the place. When he laughed, his mouth cracked and his teeth were no longer there.
And as the old man laughed, the wrinkles on his face were as ugly as the roots of that old tree.
"Senior, he is awake!"
However, Feng San respects this person very much, which makes Lin Heng a little curious, what is this person's identity that makes Feng San respect so much.
The old beggar who was called senior looked at Lin Heng and grinned again.
"It's good, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up."
said the old beggar.
"Who is this senior?"
Lin Heng tentatively asked Xiang Fengsan, if the other party could say this, it seemed that it had something to do with him.
"Senior is..."
Feng San looked at the old beggar beside him.
"The old man is the former head of the Sanqing Palace."
The old beggar said with a smile.
Lin Heng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and brows, is this true? It looked very bad. In an instant, Lin Heng felt that the position of the head of the Sanqing Palace was not an ideal position, and there was no future.
"Senior is Elder Turan's master, Xu Daoan's junior brother?"
Lin Heng asked with a bit of surprise.
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect your kid to know these things. It seems that you and Sanqingdian have some connections." The old beggar didn't expect Lin Heng to even know these things.
"It's natural, he is the current Palace Master of your Sanqing Palace."
Feng San said with a smile.
"What?" The old beggar was stunned. This time, it was the old beggar's turn to look at Lin Heng with astonished eyes. He didn't expect Lin Heng to have such an identity. "Fate, fate, girl, you should tell the old man about me earlier. Yes." The old beggar looked at Feng San with some dissatisfaction and said.
Such a thing should have been told to myself earlier.
"Tell me sooner, and there won't be such an interesting scene as it is now."
Feng San said with a smile.
"Hello senior!"
Lin Heng bowed and saluted. Since he was the head of the Sanqing Palace, he naturally did not dare to neglect.
"No, no, I'm no longer the master of the Sanqing Palace, you can call me the old beggar." The old beggar said open-mindedly, he didn't seem to have much affection for the identity of the master of the Sanqing Palace, just Because Lin Heng is a human race, he brought this identity out, just to make Lin Heng feel a little more friendly.