Evening.

In the teleportation array in the area of the falling flowers.

Fang Hao and the three martial artists who were escorting him entered the teleportation array again, and then went to the central temple of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Domain.

On the way, the expressions of the three people including the beautiful woman were very indifferent.

There are not too many waves in their hearts, even if they recall some sadness, or they are sad to revisit.

However, people always have to look forward, and what they gain will inevitably be lost, but what they gain is not worth it compared with what they have lost.

On the long journey of martial arts, how could it not be.

They are all martial artists who have lived for hundreds of years, although they are not as good as those martial artists who have lived for more than tens of thousands of years, but after hundreds of years of vicissitudes, looking at things, they are obviously much more indifferent to Fang Hao, who has been in this world for less than four years.

But on the way to this martial arts, hundreds of years are just a flash of effort.

Nearly four years into this world, he feels like yesterday.

His heart has indeed grown a lot, a little less childish, and a little more mature.

In fact, the martial artists who can step on the holy realm and cultivate are not easy to mess with.

Including Fang Hao!

It's just that he's more difficult to mess with than a martial artist of the same level.

"By the way, what is the name of the song I heard in Lingyin Pavilion yesterday?" Fang Hao asked.

The beautiful woman said bluntly: "It's a city that lives up to its dreams!"

After Fang Hao nodded, he found that the other two martial artists were looking at the beautiful woman with a surprised look.

"Light yarn, you?" asked the brown-haired man in a tone of surprise.

The beautiful woman said: "That's not what I sang, it's a song played and sung by a woman named Qin Guan'er from Lingyin Pavilion." ”

From the expressions of the three of them, it is not difficult to see that this song has a story between them.

"Can you tell me about the past?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

Although it is indeed inappropriate to ask others about their sad past.

However, Fang Hao would be happy to listen to it.

Fang Hao was also curious about the Jinlan years between them.

The two men turned their eyes to look at the beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman was silent for a while, and actually nodded in agreement.

Seeing her speak, she said: "Two hundred and twenty-three years ago, I bid farewell to my master and came to Lingyin Pavilion, so I met Yan Fei, and he was also the first person who gave me the courage to move forward towards my dreams. ”

"Looking back on the past, Brother Yan was lonely, uninhibited, talking and laughing, and had an unusual perception of the avenue. The brown-haired man said.

The "Brother Yan" and "Yan Fei" in their mouths are the fallen old man, and they are also the people who made them righteous Jinlan.

"Then how did you meet Yi Jinlan?" Fang Hao asked.

The brown-haired man said: "When we met in Ziwei Valley, Brother Yan and I didn't know each other, and then because the four of us were very happy with each other, we went through many hardships and trials together, and since then, we have begun to marry Jin Lan." ”

Fang Hao asked curiously again, "May I ask, what did he fall?"

The beautiful woman said bluntly: "For the Holy Demon Qin!"

"Holy Demon Qin?" Fang Hao frowned.

The brown-haired man said, "At that time, there was a turmoil in the Falling Flowers area, and the source of the turmoil was the Holy Demon Qin. ”

Another middle-aged man added, "Since Brother Yan Fei got the Holy Demon Qin, people's hearts have changed. ”

"No, it's the nature that has changed, and it's no longer the lonely Brother Yanfei that he was back then. The brown-haired man said.

When they say this, they reveal endless sadness.

"And what happened later?" Fang Hao asked.

"Later, he was killed by a martial arts genius, and this martial arts genius is none other than the current Holy Lord, that is, your father. ”

The beautiful woman said again: "For Brother Yan Fei, it is not a happy thing. ”

This made Fang Hao curious about the Holy Demon Qin.

Fang Hao asked, "How powerful is the Holy Demon Qin, and why can it make a person lose his nature?"

"Killing people with the Holy Demon Qin is said to give you endless pleasure. The beautiful woman said.

"The thrill of killing. Fang Hao exhaled slowly.

In this world where martial arts are respected, there is no absolute right or wrong to kill.

But if you kill someone you see, you will lose even humanity.

Although Fang Hao had also killed a lot of people, he had not reached the point where he killed people when he saw them.

Among his principles, he only kills those who hinder his martial arts and pose a threat to him.

And he doesn't kill people for no reason.

"Where is the Holy Demon Qin now?" Fang Hao asked.

The beautiful woman said bluntly: "Yesterday, it was still on my body." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Hao understood.

Yesterday, she should have given the Holy Demon Qin to others.

But if a holy magic harp with a dehumanizing nature falls into the hands of others, won't it once again harm the falling flower area?

However, Fang Hao knew that the beautiful woman had transferred the Holy Demon Qin to Qin Guan'er's hands.

As for why she did this, Fang Hao didn't know.

Maybe she has her thoughts and plans, or maybe she knows that the Holy Demon Qin will have a different result in the future in the hands of Qin Wan'er.

The other two men on the side didn't say anything.

They believe in beautiful women, after all, they have not known each other for a day or two, but for hundreds of years.

It turns out that the purpose of the beautiful woman returning to the falling flower area again is not as simple as wanting to worship the old man, but to get rid of all the cause and effect.

I have to say that between them, there is such a vicissitudes of the past.

But in their vicissitudes of the past, there are also various happy times.

Life is always colorful, and it will not always be smooth sailing.

If life is too smooth, it may not be a good thing.

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Time flies.

Three days later.

In the central sanctuary of the Ancient Sanctuary.

In the magnificent and gorgeous temple, hundreds of warriors gathered.

But this was not the first time Fang Hao had come to this temple.

In the chair above the temple was a man who looked to be forty years old.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

After the beautiful woman and the others came to the temple, they immediately arched their hands at Fang Tian, and then moved to the side of the temple.

And Fang Hao walked towards the top of the temple step by step.

Under the steps less than three zhang away from Fang Tian, Fang Hao also bowed to Fang Tian.

"Father!"

Fang Hao immediately arched his hand.

In the temple, the expressions of all the martial artists were very serious, and their eyes fell on Fang Hao's body.

The atmosphere was as if a prisoner was being interrogated.

To be honest, Fang Hao didn't like this kind of atmosphere, but as the most majestic place in the Ancient Ancient Sacred Domain, if it was too comfortable, it would be even more inappropriate.

The so-called unruly does not form a circle, and this is exactly the truth.

Seeing this, Fang Tian waved his hand lightly and motioned for Fang Hao to stand aside.

At this time.

An old man who seemed to be over seventy years old stood up from the side of the temple and said:

"Report to the Holy Lord, the forces of the Three Princes in the three major riot areas have already become disobedient, and the old man thinks that it is time to dispatch forces and suppress them in an all-round way. ”