"It's been tens of thousands of years, this trick will eventually reappear in the world today" Li Huacheng stroked his gray beard, slightly emotional.

Since the Battle of Fengtian that year, Li Huacheng has not asked about the affairs of the world for ten thousand years, and this funeral has been silent with him. Today's funeral reappears in the world, maybe he really made up his mind to be born.

"I hope your choice is right!" Yu and Changsheng each said the same sentence in their hearts.

Before that day came, they all had the ability to shelter Li Shaoyang, who had not grown up, and Lao Li, who was unable to do anything.

Maybe from the time Li Huacheng appeared, their fate could not be changed.

"I don't know why, I saw a hint of despair and sadness when I saw this blow, and I want to cry Uncle Yu," Li Shaoyang said to Youyu beside him. seems to be unintentional, but it is actually a test of him, Li Shaoyang always feels that his Uncle Yu is not an ordinary person.

Not long ago, he had paid special attention to this honest middle-aged man and his eldest brother who had been playing since he was a child.

Because although there are dozens of families in the fishing village, he has never seen anyone else. There have always been a few fixed people in his life.

The old village chief and his wife, more than father and son, their grandfather. Although Li Shaoyang is only a three-year-old child in the strict sense, he is not stupid. Besides, with a hundred years of tempering in the mustard seed space, his mind can no longer be measured by ordinary people.

"Is there any? where is there despair, I can't see it anyway" Yu habitually touched the back of his head and became an ignorant uncle.

"Maybe I feel wrong" Li Shaoyang was very helpless, and he didn't show his feet, so he didn't want to ask directly.

"It seems that we have to continue to observe! It's hard to confirm it yet," Li Shaoyang thought to himself.

As for his suspicions, he only relied on feelings, and there was no substantial evidence.

"Dad, it's so boring, let's go back and continue sleeping" Changsheng on the side called lazily more than enough.

"Okay, Shaoyang has to practice hard, you have Uncle Yu home," said Youyu and patted Li Shaoyang's head with his hand.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm leaving, you stay easy, don't flash to your waist!" Yu Yu shouted at Li Huacheng, who was still in a daze in the sky.

Without waiting for Li Huacheng to respond, the two walked towards their home.

"Let's go, this is your choice, and it's my choice," Li Huacheng said to himself with a smile.

Lao Li slowly landed beside Li Shaoyang with a wide robe.

At this moment, he has long lost his previous invincible master posture, as if he has become an old man who is about to die. I tried to straighten my spine, but to no avail.

"Shaoyang, how is it, grandpa is amazing, right?" Lao Li patted the dust on his body and asked Li Shaoyang with a smile.

"......" Li Shaoyang was speechless and choked.

"I have buried the enemy and myself, is this you?" Grandpa," Li Shaoyang replied.

"What does the silly boy say? What does this have to do with grandpa, this is the wisdom of the ancestors" Lao Li has lived for so many years, how can he not hear what Li Shaoyang said, at this time he usually only does one thing - death does not admit it.

"You said you were from the Chaos Realm, but when I fought with Heqi Wang Hai before, if he was so powerful as you, I would be cold" Li Shaoyang still muttered very unwillingly.

"Of course, I'm a taboo and a master, exclusive to heroes, if everyone is so powerful, wouldn't it be rotten on the street" Lao Li hurriedly played haha.

"Okay, everyone has secrets, grandpa, I understand you" Li Shaoyang had to compromise.

Lao Li once said that to know his affairs, Li Shaoyang needs to have the ability to explore the outside world in the future.

Watching the hills in front of him turn into plateaus, Li Shaoyang was at a loss.

"What are you looking at, silly boy, grandpa only demonstrates once," Lao Li said casually.

The reason why he showed the funeral was just to let Li Shaoyang feel the power of this trick and make him interested.

"Li Shaoyang!" Lao Li called his name.

"What are you doing?...... Li Shaoyang replied. But before he could finish speaking, a thin, wrinkled old hand pressed against his forehead. The moment his finger was pointed, Li Shaoyang fell into a situation where all five senses were lost.

A mysterious and mysterious combat skill was introduced into Li Shaoyang's soul, and he could never forget it. This is soul preaching.

"Grandpa is afraid, afraid that you don't have time, afraid that you will be the end of the prophecy. Grandfather...... Not people, grandpa...... There is only one grandson, Li Shaoyang. If Grandpa has the ability to help you master it quickly, why let you grope in the dark. Grandpa once said that you, Li Shaoyang, will have your own Fa and don't need anyone's Dao. So what reason does grandpa have not to take shortcuts?" said in the end, such a choice was due to Lao Li's special feelings for Li Shaoyang.

"Grandpa doesn't know why he was born all his life, and he doesn't know what his mission is, but grandpa has never been ashamed of Cangyun, but only for you Li Shaoyang" As he spoke, the strange mark in Lao Li's hand kept changing.

The mystery of the funeral is all imprinted in the depths of Li Shaoyang's soul, and as he grows up in the future, sooner or later he will fully master this taboo.

"But if I give my grandfather another chance, my grandfather will still choose this way, because grandpa is responsible for the billions of living beings in Cangyun, mine, this Cangyun, it was bought by my two old brothers with their lives, how can I see it destroyed" Li Huacheng was a person who was quietly talking to himself in front of the door of his cabin.

"Lately, Grandpa always feels that those people are back, and those people are very strong. It was so strong that the two brothers who were born and died together with their grandfather only left a glimmer of life in Cangyun, and they were so powerful that their grandfather had to scatter his efforts to seal the sky during the second civilization. Perhaps, grandpa's life is coming to an end," Li Huacheng said a little lonely.

If those people really came, what else would he have? He didn't know how long he could hold out. He now has nothing but surplus and immortality.

"You have always wanted to know the identity of your grandfather, but why doesn't your grandfather want to know who he is? Everyone in the world knows that my divine master Li Huacheng has a life against the vicissitudes of life, but how do they know who Li Huacheng is?" As he spoke, the immeasurable brilliance of Lao Li's fingertips illuminated Li Shaoyang's forehead bone transparently.

At this time, Li Shaoyang lost all his senses, and it was impossible to hear what he said.

This is also an important reason why Li Huacheng can confide in front of Li Shaoyang.

Li Shaoyang's 90,000 miles of spiritual sea, 90,000 miles of splendid mountains and rivers. On the general territory of the Cangyun Domain, Li Shaoyang's divine soul stood on the altar on the top of the sacred mountain. A ray of light above the altar illuminates 90,000 miles of mountains and rivers.

In the dark light, a mechanical figure reached the sky. It was also a one-blow burial, but this blow did not have the power in Li Huacheng's hand, and the movement was very slow.

However, the slowness of the movement did not diminish the charm of the funeral, but instead magnified the details of this blow infinitely. The invisible avenue texture slides out of an inexplicable trajectory.

The inexplicable trajectory flickered with the figure in the ghostly light, outlining a graceful arc.

The three blood-red tombs behind the figure erupted with earthly glow, which Li Shaoyang did not appear in the burial of Lao Li Shi.

"Why is there one grave behind my grandfather, and there are three in this glow? According to the "Three Graves Sutra", those who repair the three graves will have the three graves under their feet and will not be extinguished. If this is the standard, then where did the other two graves behind Grandpa go?" Looking at the dancing figure in the ghostly light, Li Shaoyang's heart was confused, and he felt as if he had faintly discovered something unbelievable.

In the dark light, the indescribable figure was like Li Huacheng before, standing on the top of the three tombs, the difference is that this figure is bathed in the glow, and it looks even more holy.

In the light, Li Shaoyang finally saw the trajectory of the last step of the funeral.

Each of the three large tombs stretched out a hand, tearing apart the meridian qi of the figure, and merging it into the large tomb.

In the corner of the figure's eyes, a crystal teardrop fell on the grave, and a figure standing up to the sky and the earth left only a sigh and a little loneliness, cumin, and nothing else.

A crystal clear teardrop swirls around the grave with a visible sigh, as if beckoning, as if remembering.

"The death of the dead, bury me where I am buried!" The figure did not carry the slightest emotion, and the original mechanical behavior seemed to become flexible.

Poof!

The terrifying blood light rushed up, and around the figure, there were supreme powerhouses who were slashed, and there were Gaidai saints who were beheaded, and there were no bones of hidden masters......

As far as the shadow can see, as far as the eye can see, the corpses are mountains and the sea of blood, and the enemy and me are all killed. Mourning is all over the wilderness, but no one survives. All that was left for him was remembrance and loneliness.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the figure, his enemy. That's an invincible enemy......

The mist obscured everything, and in the mist, the enemy fell, swallowed by the three large tombs, and the figure himself fell, but Li Shaoyang actually saw an inexplicable arc from the corner of his mouth, and the person was actually laughing.

"Obviously very sad, obviously very lonely, but why is he laughing. On the small altar of splendid mountains and rivers, Li Shaoyang was a little puzzled.

In the depths of his soul, the funeral has become an indelible imprint that shines brightly on his soul.

"Okay!" In the outside world, the brilliance of Lao Li's fingertips dissipated, and he immediately gave Xiao Li a brain meltdown.

"Ahh......h Li Shaoyang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and scolded directly.

"Unlucky child, I forgot my grandfather with combat skills" Hearing Li Shaoyang's abuse, Lao Li felt that he was too wronged and thankless.

"Grandpa, have you completed your funeral practice?" Li Shaoyang was very curious, for combat skills, only by comprehending the true meaning of them can he completely practice a combat skill. But for the burial in the ghostly light, the smile of the figure, Li Shaoyang was very puzzled, and maybe he could understand something.

"Of course it's done!" Lao Li said with a smile on his face, very proud.

Li Shaoyang blinked his bright eyes and hinted frantically......

Although he didn't say it, Lao Li Ren saw it as a fine and understood Xiao Lizi's 'Yang Mou' at a glance.

"Don't even think about it, grandpa can give you everything, only Xiao Lizi is left to improve your own strength, no teacher. Li Huacheng also insinatically hinted at Xiao Lizi.

"Little Lizi?, very strange, very strange......" Li Shaoyang didn't understand Lao Li's hint, but grabbed the three words of Xiao Lizi, which sounded a bit strange......

"Ahem, don't think about it too much, you will understand grandpa's true meaning in the future" Lao Li was very unreliable, and even he almost couldn't help laughing. The true meaning of Xiao Lizi, you know.

But in this way, our 'little plum' actually believed it! One dared to fool, and the other dared to believe it......

It's hard to believe that Lao Li, an old man with such a hippie smile, can create such a sad funeral.

But who knows how he persevered?