Driven by curiosity, a person will keep searching up and down, so as to gain strength because of the knowledge of things.

However, in this world, many people give up this spirit of seeking up and down when they become adults, because they feel that the road is like a long night.

Maybe they have other reasons, but in any case, they have given up this pursuit of wealth that cannot be seen, and the equilibrium of the fixed number in the dark cannot be broken, so a person is doomed to die.

If you don't seek in the world, and you don't exchange energy with the world, how can you break the fixed number in the dark?

If this equilibrium cannot be broken, death will follow, and it is unrealistic to live longer or live forever.

Thinking of all possibilities, Wu Hun said to Jiang Xue: "I need you to untie my clothes for me, I can't be isolated from the world like this." ”

"No, Dr. Chen, you have to put on your clothes." Jiang Xueyin refused.

No matter what Wu Hun did, Jiang Xueyin didn't agree with him to lift his clothes, she felt that this seamless isolation from the world could give a signal to the monsters in his body, if they dared to grow crazy regardless of the life or death of the host, then they didn't want to live.

The scenery along the way is still spectacular, and after arguing with Jiang Xueyin to no avail, Wu Hun looked sullenly at the scenic spots and historic sites on both sides.

Their feet were covered with scorching gravel, and the sparkling sand was no longer soft, shiny sand, and it was clear that they had reached the edge of the golden desert.

Looking back at the road they had walked, the two of them were stunned, nine giant tornadoes were coming up from the desert, and the sound of monsters roaring was faintly heard.

Jiang Xue drank the eyes of migratory birds, and she saw an incredible scene, and she didn't know what incredible force did that incredible thing.

Nine massive tornadoes, carrying an even larger coffin, struck them in a long sandstorm and destroyed the scenery along the way.

In Jiang Xueyin's mind, that incredible source of power should be in the coffin with dirt and slag, but he couldn't see through what was going on inside the coffin.

She had only one word for Wu Hun, "Run-"

"What the hell is that?" Wu Hun heard Jiang Xueyin tell him to run, and he also felt that this unprecedented sandstorm was very strange.

When Luoyi was worn on him, most of the energy exchange systems with the outside world had been turned off, which made Wu Hun have the ability to escape from the Nine Stars, and it was useless now.

He could only run like an ordinary person, but he found that he was faster than ordinary people in terms of speed, and so was his strength, and he could see from the broken stones that he had stepped on that this falling suit still blessed him with speed and strength.

As early as when human beings had not yet found a way to cultivate, this kind of equipment was originally designed for ordinary people, so the thirteenth apprentice would give Jiang Xue a drink.

Jiang Xueyin was the weakest one among the four in their group at that time, except that his ability to escape was a little stronger than them, and his cultivation realm was not as high as the three of them.

When Disciple Thirteen released him, he also asked Disciple Thirteen about something, and thus learned some things.

The most important thing is to promise to protect Jiang Xueyin for the rest of his life, and he also repeatedly emphasized that he must not confuse Jiang Xueyin with Jiang Zhou, otherwise he will not be spared.

So that time he had a discordant drink with Jiang Xue in the underground palace of the Golden City, he didn't go far, he still remembered his promise to the Thirteenth Apprentice.

In exchange for this promise, the thirteenth apprentice passed on his sword spirits, which made Wu Qianpan have an illusion after he was born, and thought that it was Wu Jin's sudden return.

Regarding what his aunt did, he thought that it was better to wait for his grandfather to come back and let Wu Jin deal with it himself, and he, a grandson, was not qualified to punish his aunt on behalf of his grandfather.

Besides, from the beginning of his age, his aunt was very attentive to him.

It was his aunt's idea to be able to meet Jiang Xueyin, although he didn't know which of his aunt's tendons was wrong afterwards, and he wanted to marry his daughter-in-law to Fengyue Mirror, but fortunately, his daughter-in-law was mighty and unyielding, rich and noble, and poor and lowly could not be moved.

After hearing the news, he felt that Jiang Xueyin was very cute, and knew that there was at least one apprentice standing behind her, so he decided that this daughter-in-law could not be lost.

He didn't care that Fengyue Mirror was the king of a country in the Merry Empire, and he couldn't rob his daughter-in-law, and after quarreling with Fengyue Mirror and Wu Qianpan, he sent them both away, and he lingered in the Golden Desert Zheng alone

On the edge of the desert, nine tornadoes were approaching them with a coffin, and this trend was coming at the two of them.

Wu Hun said to Jiang Xue: "Don't worry about me, you can go first, don't wait for me." ”

"How can this be, I promised you, I will definitely find the witch doctor king to treat you, and you will never be thrown away by me." Jiang Xue said.

After walking a little further, the road in front of Jiang Xueyin was the same road that Jiang Xueyin had walked before, and there were places full of cacti.

It's a creepy place, not only because of the cactus spikes everywhere, but also because it's a hall for the shrike, but it's a hell.

Almost every cactus has the corpses of many animals hanging on its spikes, and it is simply a meat market, so over time it has a new name called the Cactus Slaughterhouse, and no one remembers what its original name was.

Not long after Wu Hun and Jiang Xueyin approached this immortal slaughterhouse, the sandstorm of nine tornadoes carrying the coffin followed, and this Jiang Xueyin was very annoyed.

She felt that if she continued to escape like this, there would be no way to escape in the end, so she turned around and said to Wu Hun: "You go slowly, you go first, I want to see what is making me cheap, and I actually followed me all the way." ”

"No, if you want to go, let's go together, I won't leave you alone to face the unknown future. I also wonder what that's going on. Wu Hun saw Jiang Xueyin stop, and he also turned around to face the coffin carried by the nine tornadoes, allowing the breath of the desert storm to come to his face.

Jiang Xue sacrificed a pot of big killing weapons and smashed it towards the sandstorm where the nine tornadoes carried the coffin together.

Jiang Xue shouted: "Where is the monster? ”

"Haha, you know the Thirteenth Apprentice, you should know who I am? Didn't she tell you? She didn't introduce me to you, so she wanted me to surprise you, how about it? I'm glamorous enough, isn't it? I am still the other side of Apostle 13, and Apostle 13 is also. A voice came out of the coffin and resounded through the sky.

Jiang Xueyin had also seen some Dead Apostles in the Grudge Jungle, but none of them were as arrogant and domineering as they saw now, and under her own pot and blow, the nine tornadoes that were defeated blew again, which made her feel a bad blessing

Jiang Xue drank a pot and said, "Pretending to be a ghost, why are you chasing us?" ”

"Everyone understands the truth, don't you understand?

"Why do you want to die? Let me tell you, it turns out that the human world is to constantly die in all kinds, and only under the fight of blood and fire will they cherish a moment of harmonious development.

"In this world, there are apostates, there are people who hurt reason, there are people who do the right thing, there are people who go against the grain, all kinds of people, the only thing they have in common is that they think everything is under their control, so they all die in the end, and they are spurned by others.

"What kind of person are you?"

PS: Apostle Thirteen and Dead Apostle Thirteen, in this book, refer to the products of the "Feather into Immortal Project", similar to the microorganisms in Wu Hun's body that are now evolving to gods and demons, Dead Apostle Thirteen was scattered in the Shanggan era and left some in the Resentment Forest, they were originally countless individual lives and unified life forms.

That's all for today's update.,If you have any ideas, you're welcome to watch and leave a message.,Because the story was conceived very early.,So the chapters may not look good.,After all, it's just an extension of the previous story.。

I don't really like this old chapter title now, but the first chapter is clicked out by hand, so in order not to affect the aesthetics, that's it.

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