Tick, tick......

Tears dripped down the ice in a thread, and quickly melted into it in an instant.

Peng Junhao held the ice cube closer with trembling hands, looking at him who didn't know what this ice was, and didn't know why he was so sad, it felt like he had suddenly lost something important at this moment.

He slowly pressed his face against the ice, but he didn't feel a trace of coolness, the touch was as gentle as jade, and he immediately stuck out his tongue, and the ghost made a god lick it.

I don't know if it's because of the tears, salty, bitter, astringent, the taste is indescribable......

Suddenly!

I saw a dazzling blue light flashing on the ice cube in his hand, reaching straight into the sky, and the ice cube seemed to melt into mist, flowing into his body along the corner of his mouth.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart was startled, but before he could react, the ice had completely melted away, and his hands were empty.

Peng Junhao didn't know what was going on, he looked at his hands in a daze, and then looked at the pillar of light that went straight to the sky and did not dissipate, and his mind was blank.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his brain, as if someone was holding a needle and pricking his nerves!

Thump.

His legs were weak, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his lips were trembling, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his head unconsciously, and he was panting heavily, and his vision in front of him became more and more blurred......

"Brother Hao, you must hold on! Our kids are still waiting for you......"

Peng Junhao raised his head in pain, and dimly seemed to see the figure of the girl in his heart, and subconsciously said, "Yu'er, is it you?" Our child was born? ”

Swish!

The line of sight gradually became clearer, a white light appeared in front of him, Su Yu'er, who was dressed in white, walked out of it slowly, came to him, squatted down and smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at him with tenderness in his eyes, and said softly: "Brother Hao!" Sister Ruan Lian once told me that she wanted to name her child Xiuqi, not because he could rule the country and level the world, but because she hoped that he could cultivate his family and live an ordinary and happy life......"

Speaking of this, his voice stopped in astonishment, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and he spit out a sullen breath held in his chest and continued: "It's a pity that Sister Ruan Lian has never seen her own child, so she can't tell him this idea in person!" Until this point, I can empathize and hope that I can give this name to our children, okay......"

After the girl finished speaking, she kissed Peng Junhao's forehead, then stood up and walked towards the light gate.

There was sadness, reluctance, and determination in that look......

There is nothing more in the world than this.

Good! Good! Good!

I listen to you!

Don't go! Don't leave me!

Peng Junhao looked at the girl's back, kept shouting in his heart, and wanted to raise his hand to grab the girl, but he felt that the distance was so far away, as if he had traveled through time and space......

Yes!!!

No!

A scream.

Whew, whew, whew......

Peng Junhao sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, and after a while, he looked around and looked at his body again, and found that it was still at the altar of the Holy Mountain, and the magma below had not changed at all, so he immediately frowned and muttered, "I just passed out?" What was that just now? Is it a hallucination or a dream? ”

Yu'er ......

Damn it!

Bang!

He didn't know what he thought, pursed his lips, and then suddenly pounded the stone platform under him, as if he wanted to vent all the negative emotions in his heart.

Considers!

Thundered......

After 10,000 years, the stone platform was as weak as tofu under his fist, shattering into pieces of rubble, and his body fell towards the magma pool.

Peng Junhao was shocked, hurriedly picked up his cultivation, controlled his body to float in the air, and then looked at his hands in confusion, and his brain couldn't turn around......

He didn't use his cultivation for the previous punch, he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and at the same time, he inevitably wondered in his heart, but he just slept and had a strange dream, why did cultivation change drastically!

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the situation in his body to see what was wrong......

As time slowly passed, Peng Junhao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he didn't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned.

If it was said that the cultivation in his body before he fell unconscious was like a lake of water, then what he had just felt at this time was an ocean, with no end in sight, and it was obviously far beyond the limit of the Void Realm!

Why is this happening?

Thundered......

However, just as he was caught up in his thoughts, the roar of the surrounding mountains pulled him back to reality.

Seeing that the mountain was trembling, his heart suddenly chuckled, and he didn't have time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and flew towards the passage where he came, he didn't want to die in the belly of this mountain inexplicably.

Thundered......

Whew.

Peng Junhao stood on the snowfield and gasped for breath, and then looked thousands of miles away, only to see that green smoke was rising from all parts of the holy mountain, and the temperature around him was gradually rising, and even the snow on the ground showed signs of melting, becoming soft and damp.

Suddenly!

He remembered the purpose of this visit, and his body paused, trying to call the reincarnation Ding Yin Fire in his body.

Rumble!

A black flame appears on the palm.

Harvest!

The black flames vanished.

Put!

Reappears.

After repeated trials like this several times, Peng Junhao was shocked.

He found that this Yin Fire was very different from the past!

In the past, this black flame seemed to have a life of its own, and it was extremely difficult to control, but now not only did it wave like an arm, but the cold aura that seemed to have been wrapping around his heart was gone, and even his mood was vaguely better.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he thought it was inseparable from the ice on the altar of the Holy Mountain!

Click, click......

At this moment, the great earthquake trembled and cracked, and the cracks of the Dao Dao started from the Holy Mountain and spread rapidly in all directions, but it was already under his feet in a moment.

Peng Junhao's eyes were slightly condensed, he stomped on the ground, and the whole thing rose into the air, stopping in mid-air and looking down at the snowfield that had become unrecognizable.

The red, viscous magma slowly flowed down the cracks in the earth, steaming to death, and the entire snowfield became a sea of red in the blink of an eye......

If he hadn't been here, it would have been hard to believe that this was the far south he had come.

"The gates of Mount Kinabalu have been reopened! Go for it......"

Suddenly!

An ethereal sound of vicissitudes clearly came into his ears, Peng Junhao's body trembled, and he hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see a single figure, let alone who was speaking, and immediately looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who is talking?" Where is Mount Kinabalu? ”

The sound spread far away, but there was not a single echo.

The purpose of his coming here is to find out the truth of the matter, what do those people of the Earth Dragon Organization want to get, what do they want to do, and why are so many people targeting him everywhere, but at this time, there are still countless mysteries in his heart that have not been solved, and he has to be guided to the Divine Mountain inexplicably......

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

Fortunately, the Divine Mountain is not like the place in front of him, at least Gong Zeyu is the person of the Divine Mountain, as long as he is found, he can go, but ......

For some reason, he was a little hesitant in his heart, as if a voice in his heart was telling him not to go, let him just forget it, and let him take his wife and children to find a rural place to live an ordinary life.

But if that's it, can you really have an ordinary life......

He doesn't know!

He also didn't know if there was anything else behind the Divine Mountain, but if he didn't figure out the truth of the matter, he would only be subjected to endless danger and harassment, he could bear it, but what about Su Yu'er and his children......

Thinking of this, his eyes became more and more determined, and he immediately took a deep breath and flew in the direction of Huaguo Shangjing.

……

Goo-doo, goo-doo......

After Peng Junhao left, a slender figure with an indistinct appearance slowly rose in the red sea, dressed in a black robe unified by the Earth Dragon Organization, holding Su Yu'er, who was already lifeless, in the crook of his arm, a bitter smile curled into the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "It's time for the reincarnation of ten thousand years to end." ”

Then with his other hand, he took off the cloth hat on his head that covered his face, his long blue hair fluttered in the wind, his beautiful white face, and his ice blue eyes looked at Peng Junhao's departure in a complicated direction, it was Yi Dai'e, the saint of the Water Tribe, or Yi Qingyue, in the Five Clans of Chaos......