Hearing the voice, Mo Wufeng and the others were all overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around to look, a man and a woman walked out of the crowd, it was none other than Qian Yu and Zheng Tong.

Seeing Qianyu's figure, Mo Wufeng hurriedly rushed over, looked left and right, and when he confirmed that she was safe and sound, he relieved himself and breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little uneasy, and asked, "Qianyu, are you really okay?"

Although Qian Yu looked tired and his face was slightly pale, it was just looking, his body was fine, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, if it weren't for Senior Brother Zheng Tong, I might..."

Although she didn't go down, Mo Wufeng could already imagine how tragic the situation was at that time, looked at Zheng Tong on the side, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Zheng Tong!"

Zheng Tong smiled: "Brother Mo, Qianyu is also my junior sister, this is nothing!"

Whether it's Zheng Tong or Lie Yan or Ghost Wood and others, they can be childhood sweethearts, although Qianyu often teases them, but the relationship between them is very good, and they have always regarded Qianyu as their sister in their hearts.

"But no matter what, you saved Yu'er, I owe you a personal favor! ”

Mo Wufeng is the heir of the Water Spirit Cave, and he is also the person of the ancient life, whether it is identity or status, he can definitely be regarded as one of the most noble arrogances in the land of Shenzhou, and the heirs of the other thirty-six caves are also looking forward to Mo Wufeng, so that Mo Wufeng owes favors, and there is absolutely no cherry blossom in the land of Shenzhou

Zheng Tong still wanted something, Mo Wufeng waved his hand and said, "No more!"

finished, looked at Qianyu again, for some reason, Qianyu at this time looked a little silent, not at all like the lively and cute appearance before, let alone any witch posture, but like a rabbit that had lost its vitality, which made Mo Wufeng frown and asked, "Yu'er.... What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" Although Qianyu is fine, but what kind of person Mo Wufeng is, how could she not see that she has something on her mind, but it is not easy to ask here, glanced at the people around her, and said, "Let's get out of here first!"

Zheng Tong glanced at Qian Yu with slightly meaningful eyes, opened his mouth, and thought about something, but for some reason, in the end, he stopped talking, didn't say anything, and left with everyone.

As all Rao left, the dark ancient forest seemed to be calm again, and only strange voices echoed in the ancient forest.

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It has been five since the ancient monument was born, and Su Luo has also wandered around for five, to be honest, since he came out of the ancient monument, he seems to have lost his way, and he doesn't know where to go, however, he has not been idle during this time, although he wanders, but he will also ask about the whereabouts of Tongta, after all, since he has decided to track down the truth, Tongta must be found.

But the result is beyond doubt.

Of course.

Su Luo can also understand that the tower is not in the ground after all, if you want to find it, how can it be so simple, I am afraid that there are no more than five people in the ground who know the existence of the tower.

Go with the flow!

Anyway, Su Luo is not in a hurry, it is good to find it, even if he can't find it, it will not hurt, and he will not lose a piece of meat, at most, he can't know the truth.

On this day, the sun is shining.

On a country road, a man and a horse are leisurely walking.

The horse was a black steed, and although it was a steed, it did not know that it had been walking for so long that it seemed to walk slowly, and it also seemed to have lost its energy and was quite tired.

This is true of horses, and so are those who ride horses.

Although he looks young, he just looks like it, not only does he not have any youthful vigor on his body, but he is full of old age, and his spirit is like the setting sun, as if he is approaching dusk.

He rode his horse, swaying slowly, looking a little lazy, and carrying a pot of wine in his hand, drinking without a sip, and his body swayed with the bumps of the horse.

It was none other than Su Luo.

This trip, Su Luo had no purpose, after coming out of the monuments, he wandered around like this, as for whether Yanggu really collapsed, he didn't know, whether a monk suppressed the white-haired man or not, Su Luo also didn't know

Because Yanggu was on the verge of collapse at that time, almost everyone was running frantically, and few people probably knew what the final result would be.

But Su Luo has a feeling that the white-haired man doesn't seem to be so easy to suppress, although the Great Sun Demon Seal and the Great Sun Pure World Curse are very powerful, and they can be regarded as the nemesis of all evil demons, but after all, they are dealing with demons, and they are not ordinary demons, if Su Luo's guess is right, that guy is likely to be some kind of ancient revived demon.

Everyone knows that the ancient demons are not comparable to the so-called demons, they can only be regarded as half-demons at most, not even half-demons, and the ancient demons are real demons.

It's just that Su Luo is a little puzzled, didn't the demon already die when the ancient era fell?

What about the white-haired youth?

Could it be that he escaped by being sealed?

Wait a minute!

Wrong.

Yanggu appeared in the Immortal Ancient Era, but the demon creature has existed since the Ancient Era, and it is not right at all in time, in this case, how could the white-haired young man be sealed in Yanggu?

Or did that guy not fall into the Ancient Era, but fell asleep for some reason, and didn't wake up until the Immortal Ancient Era?

Is it possible?

Ignorance.

Su Luo couldn't think of a reason even if he broke his head.

Strange, so weird!

Closing his eyes, Su Luo sighed faintly, took a sip of wine, recalled the words of the Phantom Spirit, and muttered: "The era of curse, the age of cause and effect chaos, the era of not existing!"

After that, he shook his head and sighed, "Is the Ancient Age really so complicated? Will anything related to the Ancient Era be cursed?"

Su Luo couldn't help but become more curious about the Ancient Era, in the past he was very interested in the destruction of the Ancient Era, but now it is not just as simple as being interested.

Suddenly.

Su Luo remembered the words of the mysterious woman again, if she was really to herself, and that person was really her past life, then what kind of master should she be in her past life?

The burial ground, the burial of gods and demons, the praise of reincarnation, the burial of time and space, the burial of fate, the burial of cause and effect, everything in the ancient era was buried clean by his previous life.

Could such a person really be his past life?

According to the mouth of the mysterious man and the phantom spirit before, Su Luo can know that this era of desolation is an extremely crazy era, and it is also an era of gods and demons, gods and demons everywhere are like dogs, and all kinds of powers are even more powerful and omnipotent, especially Pangu, Nuwa and other characters in the legend are even more terrifying.

And in such an era, he can still be proud of the others, and in the end, he buried the entire era, Su Luo suddenly became curious about his past life, and he wanted to know what kind of person he was in his previous life.

Why has no one ever been there? Not even about the ancient times, is there someone who has covered up this era?

So who has the ability to do this?

For some reason, Su Luo suddenly chuckled, he knew very well that the only person who could have such a ability to cover up the truth was fate, thinking of fate, Su Luo seemed to think of that woman again, although he didn't know about her, let alone who she was, but Su Luo always felt that this person seemed to be related to fate.

Thinking of that person's words, Su Luo felt more and more that this person had a complicated relationship with fate, even if he was not a messenger of fate, he was inextricably linked to fate.

Su Luo knew that if it weren't for fate, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be reincarnated if he buried himself in his previous life, and only fate could reverse cause and effect, causing a person who was originally disillusioned to be reincarnated, but why did fate do this? What is the benefit of doing so to fate?

Ignorance.

Suddenly.

Su Luo remembered the words of the mysterious voice again, everything was false to her, the earth was false, time and space were false, everything in the world was false, and the phantom spirit was also an era of cause and effect chaos in the ancient era, and it was an era that should not be.

Is it because of this?

I don't know.

At this time, Su Luo's head seemed to explode, quite a headache, too many doubts surfaced in his mind, although Su Luo hated to think about problems in his life, but every time he calmed down, these doubts would appear in his heart, making him very helpless.

Although helpless, Su Luo also knew that this was something he had to face, even if he was escaping, he couldn't escape the shackles of fate, which he knew very well.