When a person is in despair, his heart usually has no power, and despair in a desperate situation is usually real despair.

But when a person sees a little light in this despair, even if he is powerless in his heart, he will definitely squeeze out the strength of a person after breaking through the limit.

For example, Luo Ning at this time, and Qin Boyi at this time.

These two have reached their limits.

When the wind blows the grass low, when the grass and trees all over the mountain bow their heads, the building on the top of the green mountain is the hope at this time.

Luo Ning's body seemed to have infinite strength, and he turned over and sat up, almost instantly.

He was carrying Qin Boyi, as if he was carrying an extremely ordinary bag.

Because he himself didn't know where the strength in his body came from.

He walked through the woods, through the woods, and the branches of the trees scratched his face with blood, but he didn't feel it.

Luo Ning ran very fast, like an elk crossing the mountains, and also like a big river that was rushing down.

In front of you is true hope.

Suddenly, he stopped, not because he had lost his goal, nor because he couldn't find his route.

Behind the trees, behind the grass, behind the chaos of thorns in the mountains—in front of the two men, there was an incomparably wide and straight avenue!

It's a road that leads straight to the top of the mountain!

Luo Ning stepped lightly and embarked on this road, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

The road was supposed to lead to the top of the mountain, and the road was supposed to be so natural.

The black stone in his body was buzzing, and it seemed that he was also excited for Luo Ning.

The road had not been walked for many years, and there were weeds and shrubs on both sides of the road, and it was from this weeds and bushes that Luo Ning had walked out of.

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The road is old, and there is an ancient aura rising from it.

The road was straight, straighter than any sword in the world.

It's so straight that it seems to be the way it should have been as the road to the thirteenth mountain gate.

Luo Ning's pace slowed down a little, but it was still not too slow.

He could see the building at the top of the hill clearly.

The yellow one was only the roof of this building, although it looked like a certain building in the Celestial Empire from a distance, but only when Luo Ning actually walked here, he realized that it was actually a thatched mud house.

A thatched mud house like a palace, the largest in the world.

It stood quietly on top of the mountains, as if no one cared, but it had seen everything in the green mountains.

In front of this palace, there is a huge stone, the size of a water tank, which looks extremely conspicuous, but it does not hide the majesty of this thatched palace in the slightest.

Nothing in heaven and earth can hide its majesty.

It is the former residence of Yi Shuihan. The thirteenth mountain gate elder - Yi Shuihan.

The air was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind between heaven and earth. Luo Ning's footsteps slowly walked in front of the palace.

He didn't expect that this mountain gate would not look as luxurious as the previous four-fold mountain gate. It was just a very ordinary-looking, unlavish thatched and adobe house.

The soil used in the sword abyss is used, and the grass in front of the thirteen-fold mountain gate is used.

It has stood quietly here for more than ten years, and after Yi Shuihan disappeared, no one in the world has seen it again.

Nor has any time left a mark on its body, neither the spring rain, nor the summer thunder, nor the autumn rain, nor the winter snow!

An ancient sword aura appeared extremely abrupt on the bluestone in front of this door.

Like a waterfall rushing down, Luo Ning's gaze fell on the bluestone, and then he was stinged and couldn't open his eyes.

The sword qi on the bluestone was as sharp as a needle tip, and as cold as the wind.

Luo Ning remembered the sword mark he had seen on the Hundred Devil Sticks earlier, and was silent for a long time, not knowing what to think.

Of the six masters of the year, there were two of them in Jian Yuan, and the person who left the sword marks on the hundred demon sticks was not Yang Dingtian, but the Ling Ran sword qi in front of him.

At that time, it was rumored that Yi Shuihan was Yang Dingtian's apprentice.

But even Yang Dingtian couldn't hurt the Hundred Demon Sticks in the slightest, and Yi Shuihan was able to leave a sword mark on it that made the Demon Sect tremble to this day?

Tears flowed slowly from Luo Ning's eyes, which were stimulated by this awe-inspiring sword aura.

Qin Boyi turned her face slightly, her Qiushui sword intent was somewhat similar to the sword qi on this bluestone, as if there was some connection between it. She stared at this stone in a daze, after all, it was related to cultivation, she pondered, and for a moment she forgot about her current situation.

Luo Ning thought for a moment, then took a step back, and respectfully bowed to Qingshi.

Qin Boyi said softly, "Let me go." ”

Luo Ning frowned, a little worried about Qin Boyi's injury, and the girl comforted and continued, "It's okay, I've finally arrived here, and I should respect my predecessors." ”

Qin Boyi was gently put on the ground by Luo Ning.

Although her body was scarred, she still helped Luo Ning to stand.

She bowed her hand slightly, and also bowed to Qingshi.

Then the girl was a little curious, she gently stretched out her hand, and then wanted to touch the sword marks on the bluestone.

The sword marks on the bluestone seemed to have been sealed by the years, and Luo watched quietly, and did not reach out to stop it.

Qin Boyi's hand was still about a foot away from the boulder.

In the rules of the person who uses the sword, the distance of one foot in front of the person who uses the sword is the final bottom line of one's defense.

An extremely slender blood mouth appeared on Qin Boyi's hand, and she looked at the blood droplets that were dripping down in the cold sword intent, and slowly shook her head.

This sword mark, which has been lying here peacefully for so long, still has such a powerful power.

No matter who it is, as long as it senses that it threatens itself, it will use its sword intent to defend the land in front of it.

Even after more than ten years, it is still the same.

It is very easy to smash the bluestone, even the current Luo Ning can do it, but Yi Shuihan back then was able to leave such a powerful sword mark on this bluestone, and the bluestone has not been shattered.

Luo Ning seemed to have seen the sword more than ten years ago through this sword mark.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and seemed to bow deeply to the bluestone again as if they tacitly did so.

The two men looked at the thatched adobe palace with confusion.

A person who was so strong back then actually lived in such a very shabby-looking house?

Luo Ning helped Qin Boyi and walked to the palace.

There was no powerful sword intent here, only a wooden door that looked a little damp.

The wooden door looks crooked, but it is a great protection for the thatched hut, and there are two rusty knockers on it to indicate that it has been uninhabited for a long time.

Luo Ning looked at the gap between the wooden doors, and suddenly had a familiar feeling in his heart.

He seemed to be back in his yard, back in front of his cabin.

The young man slowly stretched out his hand and pushed it against the wooden door.

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