The deception in the world made Peng Junhao physically and mentally exhausted, and he slept very deeply this night.

The body is getting lighter and lighter, like a feather......

Swish!

Suddenly!

The familiar sight reappeared, and he felt like a god looking down on all beings.

It is like a passenger shuttling through time and space, and the scene changes quickly!

Altar......

Woman holding baby......

The giant mountain of Lok Phong Island......

The end result is a place he's never been before!

Click!

The sky was dark, lightning and thunder roared, there was no grass or trees on the ground, and there was a scorched earth everywhere you looked......

Where am I?

Where is this?

Peng Junhao shook his dizzy head and looked down, his eyes were frozen in vain, stunned!

This is......

There was a dark and deep pit in the center of the scorched earth below, and at this time, three men and two women stood in five corners around the entrance of the cave......

One of them was none other than the patriarch of the Chaos Five Clans he had met not long ago, Yancheng!

As he thought about it, the identities of the remaining two men and two women were about to come out.

Peng Junhao looked at them one by one, and when he saw the blue-haired woman, his body suddenly froze, and for some reason he always felt that he had seen that beautiful woman somewhere......

He wanted to get closer to see, but found that he couldn't control his body at all, so he could only watch from such a distance, and before he knew it, tears wet his chest and clothes, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart, but he didn't know where the sadness came from!

The five of them seemed to say something, and then jumped towards the pit one by one, and when the blue-haired woman finally jumped down, she seemed to have sensed it, and turned around and smiled in the direction where Peng Junhao was, poignant and sad......

After a few people jumped down, the whole world trembled violently, as if it would be shattered at any time!

……

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao......"

"Don't!" Peng Junhao woke up in shock, kept panting, grabbed the sheets with both hands, looked around, and when he saw Su Yu'er's worried eyes, he calmed down a little, and forced a smile: "I'm sorry, I, I just had a nightmare!" ”

Immediately calmed down, thinking back to what he had seen in the dream just now, his body suddenly weakened, and he muttered, "Three Jedi ......"

That's right!

If it was a coincidence, it might have been a coincidence, but every time he saw those strange scenes, it was related to the circulating Three Jedi, which had to make him associate it with the Three Jedi.

Seeing Peng Junhao's face change, Su Yu'er carefully helped him to stand up, and said softly: "Brother Hao, we have arrived in the Northern Regions......

Peng Junhao heard Su Yu'er's voice and guessed more and more in his heart, could it be that the last three Jedi were in the Northern Regions?

Call.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked in disbelief, "Elder Yang, do you know where the three major Jedi are besides Luofeng Island and Poison Dragon Valley?" And where? ”

"This ......" Yang Xing was stunned for a moment, then his brows furrowed deeply, and he said after a moment of silence: "I still have to thank you kid to be able to pick up a life on Luofeng Island, and now you may have been to two of them in the world." ”

Then his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stinky boy! I'm telling you don't come nonsense, don't think anything crooked, it's already a matter of luck that you can get out of the Poison Dragon Valley. ”

Yang Xing heard him mention the three Jedi, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, if other people asked, they might just be curious about the three Jedi, but Peng Junhao was an exception, in his mind, as long as Peng Junhao asked, he didn't believe it because he was curious, he must have moved something!

Luck?

Is it really luck......

Peng Junhao saw Yang Xing's reaction so big, and said helplessly: "Old Yang, I'm just curious to ask......

Yang Xing snorted, turned his head to the side, and left the back of his head to him, obviously not believing it at all. Love to nibble on books

Alas!

It seems that I can't ask anything......

Peng Junhao also knows that these problems can only be studied slowly by himself in the future, and there are more important things to deal with now!

"Yu'er, you stay on the airship and wait for us to come back!" With that, he walked out of the room.

Su Yu'er saw him go without a trace of hesitation, stomped her feet in the room in annoyance, turned her beautiful big eyes to Uncle He, trotted to his side, kept shaking his arm, pouted and said angrily: "Uncle He~!" ”

"Ahem!" Yang Xing glanced at He Bo and said in a deep voice: "Third child, I'll accompany that stinky boy for a trip, you watch Yu'er on the airship!" If you lose her this time, see how I clean you up when I get back! ”

After saying that, he ran out of the room like the wind, leaving the two people in the room staring at each other......

"Peerless! You give everyone some money, and then you send people away, and that's all you need to do with the airship. Peng Junhao searched for a long time and finally found Xie Wushuang in a room.

Xie Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother-in-law! Where are you going? Don't let me call someone to come with you? ”

"No, I'm just going to talk to the God of War in the Northern Regions, it's enough to bring Yang Lao alone, it's troublesome if there are too many people!" After Peng Junhao finished speaking, he patted Xie Wushuang's shoulder and walked towards the airship with Yang Xing.

Call...... Sou......

"Ahh Yang Xing was trembling by the cold wind unique to the Northern Regions, pretending to tighten his clothes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Stinky boy, where are you going now?" Let's go back when you're done strolling......"

Peng Junhao's expression was a little complicated, and he said softly: "Go to the camp of the God of War in the Northern Regions!" ”

He knew that Yang Xing's cultivation in the Nine Realms of the God of War, although the cold wind in the Northern Regions was cold, it would not cause him any substantial harm, and his performance like this was nothing more than dissatisfaction with Peng Junhao taking him with him......

After all, who wants to be frozen for no reason!

But I don't know Peng Junhao's plans......

Peng Junhao actually didn't want to take this trip, but he had to go this way, no matter what, he needed to give an explanation of what happened ten years ago......

took Yang Xing with him, just because he knew that he was in the game and was worried that he would not be able to make a correct judgment, and Yang Xing was old and refined, and his cultivation was barely reasonable, so he could help him analyze the truth of things when the time came!

"Alas!" Peng Junhao sighed lightly, and immediately stopped hesitating, striding towards the direction of the camp of the Northern Regions God of War, Yang Xing rolled his eyes and followed.

……

The two of them didn't see a single figure along the way, and the entire northern region was like a dead city, with only snow.

After a while, he came to the vicinity of the battalion commander of the Northern God of War......

Peng Junhao stood in front of the camp tent frowning and kept looking around, not because he was surrounded by soldiers from the Northern Regions, but on the contrary, he didn't see a single figure.

Quiet eerie ......

"Stinky boy! You can't be mistaken, can you? Yang Xingwen said angrily: "It doesn't look like someone here." ”

"Shh

Peng Junhao motioned for him not to speak, slowed his steps, and walked towards Du Yi's tent step by step according to the location in his memory, while looking around vigilantly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" There was a weak voice from the tent.

Peng Junhao was stunned, he could hear that it was Du Yi who spoke, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Take things as they come......

When Peng Junhao entered the camp and saw Du Yi, his face suddenly changed.

Du Yi's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he sat straight on the chair with his waist straight, the most conspicuous thing was the position of his arm, now only two empty sleeves were fluttering in the wind, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it was really hard to imagine that the person in front of him was the unruly leader of the Northern Regions......

What the hell is going on?

Du Yi grinned a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and said weakly: "You kid, why did you come ......?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice......

Peng Junhao came back to his senses and stepped forward quickly, came to his side, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you make it look like this?" ”

"I'm running out of time." Du Yi took two big breaths after speaking, and then said, "You listen to me first!" Now that the Northern Martial Army has been dismissed by me, there are only three of us in the barracks at this time......"

Ahem!

As soon as the words fell, a large amount of blood burst out of his mouth, staining the table in front of him into a blood-red color.

"Stinky boy, we don't have needles in our hands, you dodge first, let me see!" Yang Xing came to the two of them in three steps and two steps, put his hand on Du Yi's neck, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and then counted on Du Yi's body, slapped his back with a palm, clenched his teeth, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know who is so vicious, if you have anything to say, just say it!" ”