"Buzz—"

Surrounding the crystal clear blood in front of him, Wanxing screamed incessantly, Xiaoxue slowly stretched out her jade hand towards it, and her voice trembled: "Childe......"

When Xiaoxue was about to touch it, that drop of blood suddenly burst into a brilliant divine light, with a terrifying aura.

It's just that the next moment, it seems to sense something, and it quiets down again, and is finally caught in the palm of Xiaoxue's hand.

"The divinity is not lost, and maybe things are not as bad as we imagined. ”

Chen Nuo saw this scene behind him and couldn't help but say.

Xiaoxue heard this, but she was silent.

Although Chen Nuo's words are correct, he is not very suitable for Lin Tian.

Because when he reached Lin Tian's realm, a drop of residual blood could kill the sun, moon and stars.

Even if he falls, what he left behind is still immortal.

It is not surprising that divinity does not disperse.

It's just that Xiaoxue still wants to believe Chen Nuo's words.

"Find!"

She slowly spit out in a hoarse voice, and there was no longer the gentleness in her voice that it had before.

The three of them, plus Wan Xing, searched the void in front of them.

It's a pity that this is only a small part of what was left after the collapse of the Shangcang Ancient Mine, and they searched through it, but they didn't find anything useful.

However, neither Xiaoxue nor Xiaohei are willing to give up.

They searched numbly in the gloomy void, and I don't know how long it took for them to finally find something.

It was the fragment of the Human Emperor Bell, and the remnants of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword.

It's just that the appearance of these things not only did not make the three of them happy, but made the three of them even more desperate.

Even Lin Tian's weapons were fought like this, one can imagine how terrifying that battle was.

For a while, the three of them didn't know where to go.

"Let's go back to Shenzhou, Brother Gongzi promised Emperor Wu that he would take care of the Wuzong who created the Martial Sect, he will definitely not break his promise, let's go to the Wuzong and wait for him. ”

After a long while, Xiao Hei took a deep breath and said slowly, his voice was hoarse, but it was full of determination, and he decided that Lin Tian would definitely be fine, and he would definitely appear suddenly someday in the future.

"Shenzhou?"

When Xiaoxue heard this, her eyes moved slightly, and she didn't know what she thought, so she nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Shenzhou!"

Chen Nuo looked at the two of them, shook his head and sighed lightly, feeling that they were a little naïve.

Lin Tian is strong, that's right.

But this is an ancient mine.

He destroyed it like this, and even the Heavenly Stone Realm sank because of it, and the existence in the Heavenly Ancient Mine could not be like the sea of death, so it retreated and disappeared into the void.

Then there is only one result, either you die or I live.

"Alas......"

Thinking of this, Chen Nuo sighed again, looked at Xiao Hei and Xiao Xue with firm expressions, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't bear to interrupt their beliefs.

In the end, the three of them, under the guidance of Xiaoxue, sat on Wanxing, and then turned into a starlight, broke through the void, and crossed towards Shenzhou.

......

In the realm of heaven and man, in a small fishing village on the coast of the South China Sea, a dark-skinned sixty-year-old man sat in a deserted yard, weaving fishing nets, with his back to two thatched huts that could barely shelter from the wind and rain, squatting to the side, picking shrimp and selecting fish, and said with a sad face: "Girl, that person hasn't woken up for more than three years, give up......"

"No way!"

As soon as the old man's words were finished, he was sternly rejected by the girl, and the girl raised her head, revealing a dusty face, but her facial features were very delicate, and her smart eyes looked at the old man, and said stubbornly: "Daddy, this is a fresh human life, how can we see death and not save it?"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help swallowing the words on his lips, shook his head, and sighed, feeling very helpless.

The old man's name is Luo Changdong, and the people of Luoshui Village call him Old Man Luo, who usually makes a living by fishing.

And the girl in front of him is his granddaughter Luo Qingwu.

Originally, although the life of the grandfather and grandson was not very rich, they could be regarded as barely able to eat and wear.

But this kind of day has begun to change since three years ago.

On that day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and their grandfather and grandson were fishing at sea as always, and the harvest was quite rich.

But just as they were about to go back, suddenly the wind and clouds changed suddenly, the sea shook violently, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed, as if they were about to destroy the world, which frightened the grandfather and grandson.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and Old Man Luo was quite experienced, and he was not swept into the sea by the waves, and he escaped his life by luck.

However, on the way back, they found an unconscious teenager floating on the sea.

In the spirit of saving people's lives and winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, Old Man Luo and Luo Qingwu rescued him.

Who knows, this salvation is three years.

In the past three years, Old Man Luo has invited a lot of Langzhong from the city, prescribed a lot of medicines, and hollowed out all his already few wealth, but he still hasn't woken up the young man.

It's also strange to say.

The injuries on the boy's body obviously looked like he had all recovered, and it stands to reason that he should have woken up a long time ago.

But I don't know why, he just doesn't wake up.

You can only take a little decoction every day to prolong your life.

For a rich family, this may not be a big deal, it's just a gesture, but for a poor family like Old Man Luo, even if it's just a little soup money, it is a very huge expense.

A few days ago, on a rainy day that was rare in several years, he hadn't been to sea for more than half a month, and his family couldn't even afford to eat, let alone pay for soup and medicine.

Lang Zhong in the city also persuaded him to give up, thinking that the young man Lang was afraid that he would hurt his head, and he might not be able to wake up in this life.

That's why Old Man Luo said today's words.

It's just that Luo Qingwu, who has been kind since childhood, is unwilling to give up like this, and he will not give up.

"Alas......"

Old man Luo sighed, looked at the gloomy sky, and thought to himself that as long as the wind was a little lighter, he would go out to sea to catch some fish.

You don't want to sell it in the city, just enough to eat at home.

......

I don't know how long it took, in the dim thatched hut, a young man in white clothes and black hair, lying quietly on the bed, who had not moved for several years, frowned abruptly, and then moved, struggling to raise his eyes.

A faint light came into his eyes.

"This is ......"

The boy sat up slowly, looking around and the dim environment, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, a young girl walked in happily with a bowl of hot potion.

Hearing this burst of footsteps, the young man subconsciously looked back, and Luo Qingwu also happened to come in and saw him sitting up.

The eyes are facing each other.

Bang!

The girl opened her mouth wide, the big bowl in her hand fell to the ground, the hot potion splashed on her bare ankles, and the burning sensation made her subconsciously take a step back, just hit the threshold, and then stumbled and leaned back.

There are also in the evening.

(End of chapter)