But history seems to be a joke, in the process of annihilating you, it will always have some traces, some truths, so that people can find, can know, and finally get the truth through this trace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Whether it was the great war in the ancient region, or the end of Yushan Ding, or the sadness of the Lin family for thousands of years.

This scene, a series of scenes, all touched the depths of Li Pu's heart, invisibly, he seemed to capture a certain trajectory, as if he saw a certain picture.

Wuji, Tongshan, forbidden body, some people and some things. Including the old people now, Danfang Yimai, senior brothers, all kinds, all kinds...

It seems that there is a trajectory of fate, which is pulling him and guiding him to the invisible battlefield and to the unknown road.

And everything has only one ending, and all the beginnings are also carried out in one era.

Li Pu was silent for a long time, he began to think about these questions, thinking about the meaning of his own existence, but he found that the more he thought, the more chaotic he became, and the historical traces that were densely intertwined were as chaotic as twine, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

"What did you encounter back then? ”

"The last king died a tragic death. ”

"What does the Lin family have to do with the Wuji lineage?"

"Who is behind all this?" Li Pu raised his head and looked at him exquisitely, he had heard people mention the words 'unknown road' many times.

And what do these three words really mean?

Who were the four men who besieged the last king? Were they from the four great families? And those who were hidden in the shadows.

For thousands of years, the Wuji One Pulse has never recovered, it has been suppressed, and it seems that a force has infiltrated here, as if it doesn't want the Wuji One Pulse to be extinguished, but they don't want to see their Pulse recover.

"It's too messy. Li Pu whispered, retracting his gaze from afar.

"You are a forbidden body, you are this generation, your path is doomed, and the truth of history will be revealed for you. The lark came up with a straight face.

"Go aside. Li Pu slapped it.

"I'll rub it, boy, don't believe it. "The lark is not at odds, it is almost about to explode, because it has been slapped away by Li Pu many times, and this feud is big.

"Where is the ancestral land?" Li Pu stood up with a 'pout' and looked into the distance with a deep gaze.

"I'll take you. Lin Zhong looked up.

"You just said that someone was blocking your way, who was it?"

"Lin Zihao. Lin Zhong replied.

Hearing this name, Li Pu was obviously stunned for a moment, the person blocking the forest was actually Lin Zihao, so he also knew that Lan Yanyan had entered the ancestral land?

Li Pu slowly clenched his hands, and a chill filled his eyes.

Night was slowly falling, and even a giant beast like the night could not completely devour this white world.

Deeper in the Ari Mountains, there was a long, long valley of snow that looked like a dragon was lurking in the sky.

On both sides of the snow valley stood many snow-capped mountains, one after the other, like sharp jagged teeth, stretching into the sky.

The quiet world was shattered by a roar, like the twilight bell before dawn, echoing in the distance.

A few figures, moving quickly, came here in a short time.

"It's a firecloud beast. Li Pu was awe-inspiring, and he rushed towards a snow-capped mountain, trying to find the whereabouts of the Fire Cloud Beast from the high point.

However, everything had calmed down, the battle was over, the Firecloud Beast was nowhere to be found, and the whole world was quiet and terrifying, except for the cold wind and the few moonlight shrouded in it.

"Oh, what the hell is this place?" Suddenly a cold wind hit, and the whole lark was shivering, and the cold wind seemed to penetrate the soul, which made it feel horrified, and it only felt weird.

"Is this the ancestral land of the Lin family?" Li Pu stood on a high place, whispering for a while, his thoughts silent.

The snow valley was too long and too long, spreading into the depths, with no end in sight, and there was a thick fog covering the bottom, invisibly revealing a strange aura.

Even standing here, Li Pu could still clearly feel some strange fluctuations below, rippling out invisibly.

That feeling was inexplicable, cold, and penetrating, as if an invincible king was watching him.

Suddenly, in the depths of the mist, a figure clearly emerged. Li Pu subconsciously looked over, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person almost shouted.

"Yeon-yeon. Li Pu took a step and moved forward quickly.

"Oh hey, boy, don't run. The lark exclaimed.

However, Li Pu had already stepped into the snow valley, and his figure quickly disappeared here.

Outside the snow valley, the lark was depressed, but the forest was expressionless, and he kept looking into the depths of the snow valley, as if there was something there that affected him.

"It's over, it's over, this kid is finished. The lark just wanted to step in, but another cold wind blew, making it subconsciously retreat.

At this time, Lin Zhong's pupils shrank, he raised his head to look into the depths, and then took a step, and as a result, a terrifying force swept down, slashing here like a sword.

With a pop, the forest was split and flew out, and a large amount of blood was splattered and stained red.

The lark groaned and looked at him in a daze.

In the woods that were chopped out, he snorted coldly and moved forward again, only to be hacked out for the second time, leaving a terrible wound on his shoulder.

"Why?" roared in the woods, blood mixed with tears, intertwined and flowing, his whole being hideous and crazy, his eyes revealing a scarlet wildness.

This is the ancestral land of the Lin family, and it is the habitat of their lineage, but they can't enter it, they can't find the truth, which is a great irony and sadness for every Lin family.

The lark tilted its face sideways, silent for a while.

There was no more action in the forest, he stood still in front of the snow valley with his long sword, motionless and staring into the depths like a stone, as if he wanted to wait here, wait for that result, wait for that hope.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword slashed down from the back of the forest.

Lin Zhong came back to his senses, his eyes burst into coldness, he clenched his long sword and slashed into the sky, boom, the two attacks collided, intertwined, and terrifying fluctuations spread out.

"In the woods, you've completed your mission, and you're ready to hit the road. In the distance, Lin Zihao's figure slowly became clear, he walked slowly, his eyes stared at Lin Zhong coldly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of banter and ridicule.

"Hey, what do you mean?" the lark was furious on the spot, glaring at Lin Zihao, and then swept through the forest.

"Don't you know?" Lin Zihao stared at Lin Zhong with interest, and said softly: "In order to lure the forbidden body into here, I have put some thought into it!"

"Lead?" the lark rolled its eyes.

"Of course, from Yang Splittian to the Fire Cloud Beast, to the little girl of the Lan family, and then to the forest, these are just chess pieces, and my ultimate goal is to want the forbidden body to enter here. Lin Zihao smiled, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

"Is it true?" the lark looked at the woods, angry.

The forest was silent and did not speak.

"Lord Bird asked you if it's true?" The lark was furious, and an ink sword emerged from its body, it held the long sword with its single wings and stared coldly at the forest, and the big eyes of the soybeans flashed with killing intent.

"What he said is true, but for the sake of them. Lin Zihao said with a smile.

"Ah! Master Bird killed you. The lark was furious, and with a buzz, he slashed it down with his ink sword.

Lin Zhong did not evade, he raised his head, the blurred gaze gradually cleared, dark and translucent, he just looked at the lark, silent, still without explanation.

"Tell me, is it true?" the lark was furious, and the ink sword rested around his neck.

"Yes, but I don't mean to harm the little junior brother. The forest spoke.

"I'll kill you. The lark was so cold that it was about to run away, and the ink sword slashed a wound on the neck in the forest with a loud bang, and the scarlet blood flowed instantly, but its sword stopped.

A taboo body that has broken the myths of the ages is too valuable, and the lark can't be calm, but it's too late, Li Pu has already stepped into the ancestral land of the Lin family, this is a fact.

Now, all lark can do is to take the news out and try to inform the people of the Wuji lineage.