The dome light shattered the mountain walls, shone down, and twisted into an invisible cage.

On the black sarcophagus, sitting cross-legged with a thin back.

The "immortal being" trapped in the cage has always maintained a posture of facing away from all living beings. If it weren't for the tide of breathing of life and death echoing around the mountain walls... Then the scene in front of Ning Yi's eyes at this moment was like a still painting.

It is hard to imagine that this senior has been sitting here for so long.

Listening to his tone... "Five Hundred Years" is just a short time, and the time that passes by in the blink of an eye is not worthy of any sigh or souvenir.

So how many years have he been here?

When Ning Yi had never met Xu Zang and had never understood the world of cultivation, he wandered around the streets and alleys of Qingbai City for a while. Ancient legends of gods were circulating in the neighborhoods. At that time, he did not know what "immortality" meant.

Until you step into Shushan.

He only realized that the word immortal means a state that is beyond reach and that all practitioners dream of but cannot touch.

The amazing talent is as beautiful as Xu Zang, traveling around.

His cultivation is as good as that of Taizong, Mr. Ye.

The two sects and billions of creatures in the world have been around for thousands of years, or even longer... I have never seen the "immortal" monument exists with my own eyes.

And at this moment.

Ning Yi also understood the reason why Mr. Lu Sheng wanted to protect the back mountain so closely.

Mr. Lu Sheng has been here.

I saw the existence in the "Cage of Light".

Immortality is truly existence, not a false statement!

Ning Yi looked at the lonely figure sitting on the sarcophagus, and countless questions emerged in his mind... About "cage", about "cultivation", and about the origin of the man in black robe.

And he didn't know where to ask.

The formidable thin figure turned his head slightly, and two cold eyes were cast in the black robe.

"You don't have anyone to find here. Once you have asked the questions, you can leave."

"Don't disturb me from purity."

After saying that, he returned to his quiet appearance, like a stone sculpture.

Ning Yi quickly stood up and put away the things that were arranged in the past. He smiled and said, "Senior... you haven't seen a stranger for a long time. Don't you have anything to say?"

There was no movement in the sarcophagus inside the light cage and the people on the sarcophagus.

"The younger generation will leave..." Ning Yi bowed and asked knowingly: "Senior, don't you want anyone outside to know that you are still alive?"

The god on the sarcophagus sneered: "If you have another nonsense, believe it or not, I will smash the mountain all over."

Ning Yi immediately stopped talking, but he still looked as smiling as before... The so-called person who stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face, Ning Yi and Wen Tao and Wu Daozi were in a shameless way, but if the scene at this moment was replaced by the latter, they would never have the courage to talk with a shameless face, but would immediately slip away with oil on their feet.

He retreated tentatively, but took out a jar of aged wine from the sword energy cave heaven, placed it on the ground, and slowly pulled open the wood plug at the mouth of the pot. In an instant, the fragrance of wine was everywhere.

Gods and immortals also have ordinary desires.

When Ning Yi just came in, he saw the wine cans placed inside the Light Cage. The one who locked it here would not be able to step out of the cage if nothing unexpected happens... Although he doesn't know why the cage exists, since it cannot be released, he cannot see the changes in the outside world. If you want to drink, you can only rely on outsiders to take care of it.

Those wines... should be brought here by Mr. Lu Sheng five hundred years ago.

Ning Yi said softly: "Senior, junior is gone."

He was about to leave here. Mr. Ye was not here... The back mountain was very big. According to the trajectory of the Dragon Search, there was only one safe passage that could lead to this place. There was no need to deceive himself in the sarcophagus. Ning Yi could only guess that there were other "singularities" here, and Mr. Ye touched the "singularities".

Ning Yi bent down and put down the wine plug, but heard a terrible and angry voice.

"Send the wine."

His body stiffened slightly, and he raised his head and showed a harmless smile of humans and animals.

"Okay."

Ning Yi held the big wine jar and walked forward quickly. Without expecting it, the senior locked in the cage could not reach his "hand" out of the cage.

With the permission of this senior, Ning Yi finally had the opportunity to peek into the recent situation of this cage.

The black sarcophagus was simple and unpretentious, without any special features... It didn't look like a fairy gold or a top-quality casting, but it was engraved with ancient words, which were written that Ning Yi had never seen before.

Even older than ancient Sanskrit!

Those wine jars and wine jars are placed in the corners, and the paper seals have long been dry and dried up. I have been here for many years. The senior has a very good heart... Ning Yi thought about it. If he was sitting here withered and no one had spoken for five hundred years, he would probably go crazy without retaining consciousness?

Ning Yi wanted to say something, but he immediately thought that if he was that existence, the first person he saw in five hundred years would be a noisy ant...

He sighed in his heart and chose to shut up.

Holding the wine jar, he came to the huge cage. What surprised Ning Yi was that the light column of this cage was thick, surrounded by countless secret texts, exactly the same as the words on the sarcophagus... They all came from the extremely distant ancient times. The immortal birth time has been too long!

"Put the wine...outside and let it roll in."

The ancient existence on the sarcophagus was still facing Ning Yi, his voice sounded short and impatient, "Don't touch the cage column."

Ning Yi squatted down and did what he said—

The Yuandun wine jar slowly rolled through the light cage, but it was not damaged. The soft light shone on the jar... There was no burst of murderous thoughts.

When he rolled into the cage, the senior suddenly raised his hand, and the jar of wine rose up on the ground and was crushed by the huge suction force.

At this moment, Ning Yi withdrew his opinion that "this senior has a good personality". The wine in the sky was like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, being sucked into his stomach by the thin figure on the sarcophagus. The wine jar was broken, and even the body of the jar was shaken into tiles, turned into powder, and completely annihilated!

Whale swallows!

The scent of wine turned into a long snake, and the slimming figure sucked and spitted out, and a fog was ventilated.

White wine is shrouded in mist.

The man in the black robe on the sarcophagus turned around and saw Ning Yi's move to reach out his finger to touch the light column of the cage, and said hoarsely: "If you want to try the feeling of being dissipated... then give it a try and see if this cage can annihilate you."

Ning Yi was so scared that he quickly raised his hand.

Soul scattered?

He took off one of his hair and presented it to the ancient pillar of the sky that was shrouded in the light. The hair was whirling in the soft light.

The man in black robe sneered: "All dead objects will not trigger the formation, you reach out to hold the pillar."

Ning Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am just curious... I have never seen such a mysterious formation. Is this what my predecessors did?"

Careful temptation.

Is this senior locked himself here... or is it locked here by a stronger person?

If it is the latter, then Ning Yi will not be able to accept it for the time being.

The man in the black robe on the sarcophagus did not answer Ning Yi, but just sneered and said, "Who in the world dares to lock me, and who in the world can lock me?"

He paused slightly and said coldly: "I just don't want to go out."

Ning Yi scratched his head.

This senior spoke... quite well.

Interesting.

Between the lines, there is a vicissitudes of time, and the tone of speaking sounds like it is not from this era... But when Ning Yi really approached him, he did not have much fear. For some reason, he was a little kind.

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Senior, do you still want wine?"

The black-robed existence snorted coldly and did not speak.

Ning Yi moved out the remaining jars of wine from the sword Qi Cave Heaven and placed them in front of the light cage. He did not rush to push the wine in, but said sincerely: "Senior... My surname is Ning, and my name is Yi."

The man in black frowned, "What did you do when you say this to me?"

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Five hundred years ago, Mr. Lu Sheng came here to deliver wine, and five hundred years later, I also came here to deliver wine... I have been lonely for so many years, so I always find it boring, right? If you don't mind, Ning Yi can come here often in the future, talk to her, and bring more wine by the way... From all over the world, as long as the senior wants to drink, Ning will definitely deliver it, so it's enough."

Ning Yi paused slightly.

He paid attention to the reaction of the man in black and confirmed that the other party was not angry, and then he respectfully said: "Can you answer some questions to Ning... These jars of wine should be regarded as a thank you."

The man in black robe on the sarcophagus looked at Ning Yi coldly and said, "Are you negotiating with me?"

Ning Yi directly sent a few jars of wine in and said seriously: "There is no such intention... If you are not happy, you will never talk to me in the future and will not disturb you. What kind of wine you want to drink will still be delivered regularly."

The man in black robe frowned.

Ning Yi smiled helplessly and said, "Shu Mountain was prosperous back then, all thanks to the Lord of Lu Sheng... But the Lord of the Mountain has disappeared in the world for five hundred years. This back mountain has been deserted for five hundred years. I am the only disciple who has entered this place in these years."

The man in black robe did not rush to drink, but just raised his eyebrows, turned his face slowly, and said, "Saint Lu disappeared from the world? Didn't he deceive me with intention?"

The strong wind blew.

The "slimming figure" sitting on the sarcophagus slowly turned around.

At this moment.

Ning Yi looked at each other with "him".

Ning Yi's pupils contracted slightly, reflecting a cheek full of yellow hair, which was not a human face at all... The pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks were planted in the back, the tip of the eyebrows raised two unyielding strokes, the withered yellow hair on the temples flew with the wind, and the black robe was blown back by the wind.

This person exists.
To be continued...