In the garden of the City Lord's Mansion, except for the neat rows of shrubs, there was only one kind of flower—the Flower of the Other Side.

Cao Xiao shrugged his shoulders, the sun was setting, and the slanting glow of the setting sun sprinkled on his face, with more sadness and melancholy, the vicissitudes of life that can only be found after experiencing a lot of wind and frost: "Do you blame your father for always leaving you outside and not being able to feel the warmth of the family?"

"No, father, this is your tempering for me, and I am very grateful to my father for cultivating his son. When Cao Long said this, he couldn't see half of the falsehood, in fact, he was really grateful to his father, if it wasn't for Cao Xiaozhi who put him by Zhang Ping's side since he was a child, it is estimated that he would have died like other brothers and sisters, and he didn't even have the qualifications to grow up.

Cao Xiaozhi's deep eyes carefully observed the changes in Cao Long's eyes, but he was very sure that Cao Long was not lying, and even a little more sincere, if Cao Long had such a city at a young age, then he would be too terrible, even more terrible than when he was young.

Cao Xiao pointed to the flowers blooming all over the garden, the red flowers, swaying in the wind, although they opened very well, but with an indescribable desolation, and said, "Do you know what this garden is full of flowers?"

"The other side of the flower!" said Cao Long, "Legend has it that this is a flower that blooms on Lethe Road, stretching for thousands of miles, and its fragrance is said to remind people of their past lives." ”

Cao Xiaozhi smiled with satisfaction, this son is his only child, he has lost count of how many straw bale children died at his own hands, as the saying goes, the tiger father has no dog son, but how many tiger father's sons, not straw bales? He will never allow his life to be flawed, even for his own descendants, he also has extremely high requirements. Cao Long was his first child Cao Xiaozhi, and in order to get that thing, he had to send Cao Long to the lonely Feiyun Gate. Feiyunmen used to be one of the eight major sects, and its strength was already in the top three, and it could even tighten and force Taixumen, but after the battle with Chan Xuan, Feiyunmen was lonely. But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Feiyunmen has one thing in his hand, as long as he has such a thing, if he wants to rise, it is only a matter of minutes.

Cao Xiaozhi can know these things, which is already a very remarkable thing. He believed that there were no more than three people in this world who knew that such thing was in the hands of Feiyun Gate.

Cao Xiao said straightly: "Do you remember what your father sent you to that barren mountain village for?"

Cao Long said: "I remember, it is for a peerless witchcraft, which is one of the strongest witchcraft in ancient times. ”

Cao Xiaozhi nodded with satisfaction, this son of his, rarely let him down, in fact, he also understood that it was extremely difficult to let him find this witchcraft: "Do you blame your father? With your talent, if you get the best training, I believe that you are at least the peak cultivation of Zhichen Monroe at this time, and in this world, the wizards at the peak of Zhichen Monroe will never exceed a thousand." ”

Zhichen Monroe is at its peak, and he can already walk sideways. Among billions of people, only a few million people have a Zhichen Dream Dew Realm, not to mention, Cao Long's understanding and hard work, it is not wishful thinking to be able to compete for glory in the sun and moon at the age of thirty.

"No, Father, I wouldn't be here without Father. Cao Long knelt down, he knew very well that Cao Xiao was testing his loyalty.

If it weren't for Cao Long's talent in this month, it is estimated that Cao Xiaozhi would not have wanted this son for a long time, and he would have met on Huangquan Road like his other brothers and sisters.

Cao Xiao straightened him up, and like a normal father and son, they chatted with each other and talked about their hearts: "Do you know the origin of the flowers on the other side?"

Cao Long shook his head and said, "It's not very clear. ”

Cao Xiao said straightly: "The flower on the other side, there is also a name, called Mansha Zhuhua, you can't see the flowers but the leaves, you can't see the flowers, it is the only kind of plant that can grow in the yin and yang worlds." Legend has it that 80,000 years ago, on the Yin and Yang Road, three thousand miles of mansha beads, when it bloomed, it was as red as blood, and when the soul stepped into it and smelled the fragrance of flowers, it would remember the past and present lives. Many souls wander among the flowers, lingering, seeing the flowers without seeing the leaves, seeing the leaves without seeing the flowers, lonely, lonely, and who understands the loneliness of this flower. ”

Lonely, even if the stars around him hold the moon, who really understands him?

Cao Xiao said directly: "In ancient times, there were three major races, the zombie race, the demon race, and the god race, but now it has been handed down, who else knows the existence of these races? They only know the temple, only know the creator of the temple, Princess Xiang, and who knows that the three ancestors of the ancient times, the Chongguang of the zombie race, and the six realms of the demon race, are also the saviors of mankind in this world." All the merits of the three of them are attributed to Princess Xiang alone. ”

The creator, the savior, people only remember the most familiar, but they forget the thousands of people who have paid behind them, how many heroes, without even leaving their names, have turned into dust.

"The secret art of the zombie clan, immortal and immortal, my son!" he grabbed Cao Long's hand, his expression was excited, and Cao Long was overwhelmed, "What my father wants is the same merit as God, but I don't have time, maybe in another twenty or thirty years, I will be like them, no matter how great I am, no one will be able to remember me and obey me." But with "The Secret Art of the Zombie Clan", I can be immortal, never immortal, immortal and immortal. "His eyes were firm, and that was why he was so smart, so powerful, so versatile, and never annexed the entire kingdom of Dhara. If he wants to get the "Zombie Secret Technique", he wants to hold the entire Huaicheng in his hands and hoard wealth, if he can live for thousands of years, don't say that this small Dhara country, even the entire Central Plains World, can be held in his hands, even-

"In addition to this Central Plains world, there are two other worlds in the entire world. Cao Xiao's straightforward words were amazing, even Cao Long was frightened, yes, in the impression of Cao Long, and even the entire Central Plains World, the Central Plains World is already the whole of this world.

Cao Long was stunned and said, "The other two worlds?"

Cao Xiao said straightly: "Yes, this world is round. ”

"Round!" Cao Long's pupils contracted violently, round, how could it be, outside the entire Central Plains world, the vast sea, this world is not short of brave people, they sailed, made advanced ships, and drifted across the sea, but without exception, the people who survived had never seen such a huge land as the Central Plains World. The sky is round, beyond the land is the sea, beyond the sea, there is a sea that can never see the end, except for a few scattered islands, there is nothing but the sea.

He didn't say it, but the more he spoke, the more excited he became: "Only with eternal life can I fulfill my dream of dominating the world." "The Secret Art of the Zombie Clan", can make me truly eternal, only eternal, even if it is a temple, what is there to fear?"

Cao Long opened his mouth wide, this has completely subverted his three views, how powerful is the secret technique of the zombie clan, can it really make people immortal and immortal? If this is the case, then the person who created this secret technique, where is he, why for tens of thousands of years, there is no record.

Could it be that their group of people, who are so powerful that they can only be described as "ancestral witches", have already gone to another place - the Pure Land!