Early in the morning of the third day.

The Nineteen States of the South, the valley in the southwest.

When I came out of the hut, the first thing I saw was that there was an extra grave in the valley.

"Chen Hao is back?"

On the tombstone on this tomb, the words Chen Jiuzhi's tomb were engraved, and Lian Meng immediately thought that it was Chen Hao who brought back the tomb of the drunken fairy.

At the same time, in front of the tombstone, there were several empty flasks, and there was dirt on the ground that had not dried up.

"Chen Hao came back, even I don't know, how strong is his strength?"

Chen Hao came back, and soon Lianmeng told the others.

Chen Hao is gone. ”

Han Qing stood in front of the room, biting her red lip, trying not to cry out, but the tears in her eyes had already burst out like a river bursting its banks.

She knew that Chen Hao was gone.

After returning to the grave of the drunken fairy, he quietly left.

"Qing'er, don't be sad. ”

Han Ying walked over from behind, gently hugged Han Qing's shoulder, and comforted: "If my expectations are right, Chen Hao is going to prepare for the battle of life and death in three years." ”

The battle three years later, the entire Divine Fall Pavilion had heard it at that time, and so many people had heard it, so naturally it was impossible to cover it up.

Moreover, there is no need to cover up this kind of thing.

So, it has long been spread.

In just a few days, not only the people of the Nineteen Prefectures of the Southern Underworld knew about it, but even the people of some forces in the entire Divine Fall Pavilion knew about it...... Three years later, Chen Hao and Chen Shengtian will fight at the top of the Divine Fall.

"Does it take three years to prepare for a game?" Han Qing cried.

"Maybe he wasn't sure he would win the duel. Han Ying's expression also became complicated.

Han Qing and Chen Hao have been in contact for a long time.

With his understanding of Chen Hao, if Chen Hao was sure of victory, why would he mention a duel three years later?

Why wait three years.

Han Qing knew that Chen Hao himself had no confidence in himself.

Therefore, after Han Ying said this, Han Qing didn't say anything, but hugged her tighter.

Looking at Han Qing, who was crying silently, Han Ying sighed silently, wiped her tears for Han Qing, and said, "Qing'er, don't worry, Chen Hao left quietly, there is always a reason for him, don't guess, and his strength is so strong, there are almost no people in the world who can win him." ”

"Three years later, on the day of the duel between Chen Hao and Chen Shengtian, my sister will accompany you to the Divine Fall Pavilion, and you will not be able to see him again when the time comes. ”

"Sister, are you telling the truth?"

"Hmm. Han Ying nodded.

......

This is a grassland, an endless grassland, and everywhere there is a vast expanse of greenery.

On the grassland, there are flocks of sheep and cattle, and there are a few jackals on the hillside in the distance!

A young man with a pot of wine in his hand, lying on a not too tall red horse, walked aimlessly on the grass.

"Reincarnation, what is reincarnation?"

He drank wine in his mouth, but Chen Hao's mind was recalling the contents of the Reincarnation Sutra.

Chen Hao knows quite well that with his current strength, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to defeat Chen Shengtian.

Now Chen Hao's strength controls the power of heaven and earth on the twelfth layer.

If it is combined with the power of the physical body, and the strength of the physical body is almost equivalent to the power of heaven and earth at the fifth layer, that is to say, his peak strength is the power of heaven and earth at the seventeenth layer.

This strength can almost go sideways in the Godfall World.

However, Chen Hao knew that compared with Chen Shengtian, his strength was probably much weaker.

More than 2,000 years ago, Chen Shengtian controlled the power of the fourteenth layer of heaven and earth, only one level worse than his father Chen Xuanlong, and now that such a long time has passed, his strength must have improved a lot.

Chen Shengtian himself said that with Chen Hao's current strength, it would be easy for him to kill Chen Hao.

"In three years, if I can't understand this 'reincarnation Sutra', I will die during the competition. Chen Hao poured a sip of wine into his mouth, letting the strong, burning alcohol slide down his throat.

He knew that the only thing that nature now relied on was this reincarnation scripture.

Day after day, year after year!

Chen Hao lay on the back of this horse, and did not deliberately command the horse, so he let the red horse walk on its own.

I walked through the meadows, walked through the snowy mountains, walked through the forests, and even walked through the desert.

If he encounters injustices on the road, Chen Hao will also solve them by the way.

Seeing someone practicing martial arts, Chen Hao would also watch from afar, occasionally going up to give some pointers.

Sometimes when he came to the river and saw a fisherman fishing, Chen Hao would sit silently beside him and accompany him to fish.

When I am hungry, I will also go to some sects or family kitchens to enjoy delicious food.

Whatever you want!

Follow your heart!

"It's been three years, and there's only a few days left until that day. Standing in front of a manor, Chen Hao looked up at the sky and remembered that the time for the finals was coming, Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, master, I won, I won the fat man of Lujiazhuang, it only took two moves, and I defeated him in two moves. ”

Outside the manor, a boy who was only eleven or twelve years old ran in.

He was dressed in silk and satin, and was obviously also the child of a wealthy family.

He had a long sword on his back and many scars on his body, but his face was full of excitement.

"I said, I'm not your master. Chen Hao looked at the young man.

A few days ago, Chen Hao passed by here and saw this young man fighting with a fat man, but he lost, Chen Hao stopped and instructed him for two days.

In the past two days, he has only taught him a few tricks.

Today, the boy used these tricks to find the fat man, and he won a big victory.

"You teach me swordsmanship, isn't this my master? Although the boy didn't know who Chen Hao was, where he came from, or even where he was going, he could feel that he was definitely very strong, even much stronger than his grandfather.

The young man immediately knelt down to worship the master: "The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

The boy wanted to kneel, but unfortunately he was supported by a force and couldn't kneel.

"I don't take disciples. ”

There was no change in the expression on Chen Hao's face: "This jujube red horse has followed me for three years, and now he is old, you will give birth to me until he dies of old age, and you will bury it well for me, just when you return my guidance." ”

Shout!

After Chen Hao said this, he directly soared into the sky and quickly disappeared in the eyes of the young man.

Until Chen Hao left, this young man didn't know Chen Hao's name, or ten years later, he reached the Tongtian Realm and accidentally saw Chen Hao's portrait, and then he knew that the original guide was the number one mad god in the world.

(End of chapter)