The blazing light passed through the blockade of the monks, and although it was not destroyed, it was still worn out of spiritual power.

Throwing straight towards the mainland, I saw the light cluster smashing into the sea, as if a stone had fallen into a small bowl of water, and the huge impact caused a circular wave to slap towards the surroundings.

Then more and more monks joined the ranks of resistance, and more than two dozen clusters of scorching light also smashed towards them in turn, countless magic weapons were destroyed in the resistance, and countless monks were shocked to death under the aftermath of the impact.

You have to understand that it is not that no one is more capable than these light clusters, but that they are unguarded and under the constant acceleration of the light clusters.

Even if the Pangu God is resurrected, it can't be intercepted completely, not to mention that it is still a situation of continuous accumulation of strength and a rush of defense.

You must know that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and they can be applied to monks, no matter how thick your skin is, how strong and powerful you are? You can't beat me, but I can beat you. You're biting me?!

As more and more monks joined in, more and more powerful people joined in, and in the breakthrough of this light group, more than a dozen pieces rushed out to intercept and fell to the mainland, but there were still eight pieces that fell into the hands of these monks.

But at this time, the continent is also a post-apocalyptic scene, with unabated tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and human suffering. Some plains became basins, others into canyons. Some of the canyons have become mountains, while others have become plains, a scene that changes the world.

The eight monks held the jade pendant fragment they had just obtained from the light cluster, and looked at the milky white jade pendant fragment that exuded golden brilliance in their hands suspiciously, and their brows were furrowed. The body disappeared from sight with a slight sway.

The scene changed, there was a small village in an environment of green mountains and green waters, and a young man was pacing back and forth anxiously in a small courtyard of a wooden house in the village, and there was a six-year-old child practicing boxing next to him.

Nian Wuwu was stunned, and the young man who was pacing back and forth with a nervous expression was his father Nian Tianxing, and the child who practiced boxing was also his elder brother.

I saw a flash of light in the sky, and the baby's cry came from inside the house, and Nian Tianxing's face instantly changed from anxious and nervous to overjoyed.

I saw that on the forehead of the baby in the room, that is, at the forehead of Nian Wuwu, a pale golden dragon phantom flashed, and it disappeared into the forehead of Nian Wuwu in the state of a baby.

The picture stopped abruptly, "Do you understand now?" The old hoarse voice came again, awakening the stunned Nian Wuwu.

"Are you the same person as me?" asked Nian Wuwu, looking uncertainly at the ghost sitting in the void in front of him.

"No, but it's almost the same," the ghost shook his head slightly, and continued: "I am not one with you, but we do have a companion relationship, and I will continue to fall into a deep sleep when you die, and I will be guided to be born and awakened with someone who is destined to be born again." ”

The ghost saw Nian Wuwu continue to look at him with a puzzled face, and said lightly, "You are already the ninth, this is the ninth time I have woken up." ”

After that, the ghost's empty eyes gradually leaked a touch of indescribable sadness. But this is just a flash, and then it changes back to the way it used to be.

"Then can you make me stronger?" Nian Wuwu asked gradually, after all, through the conversation, he also knew that he would not die, because if he died, the ghost would fall into a deep sleep,

"Yes, but you have to worship me as a teacher. The ghost still said coldly,

"Okay! Master, the disciple has saluted you!" Nian Wuwu thought to himself, anyway, you and I live and die together, and you don't dare to harm me, it's almost the same as worshipping yourself.

The ghost Cai looked at Nian Wuwu lightly, and then said, "Do you know, why you are cultivating so slowly?"

Nian Wuwu was slightly stunned, and said truthfully: "Father said that my physique is not good, I don't have a little spiritual root on my body, and it is already very difficult to cultivate spiritual energy, so I am still the second order of the first spirit." ”

After that, there was a touch of gloom on his face, and anyone who was said to be a waste would be very uncomfortable, let alone an eight-year-old Nian Wuwu.

The ghost shook his head and said lightly: "I will teach you the new exercises now, and you will practice according to the new exercises in the future." After that, he pointed at Nian Wuwu Yaoyao, and only saw a small ray of light shooting towards Nian Wuwu's forehead,

Nian Wuwu only felt that some words appeared in his mind for no reason, and gradually put together a huge article in his mind.

But he could only see the words of the previous paragraph: "Exquisite Determination - Agile Chapter." ”

"The light is moving, and the light is magnificent. Meaning the nine heavens out of the mortal dust, stepping on the fairy spring to lead the Qiankun, the Qiankun holds it in his heart. The heart is both a treasure mountain and a saucer, and the skin is a nine-refining dish. Don't spend the Yellow Spring shaking a thousand years ,,,,"

Nian Wuwu only felt that these words were jerky and difficult to understand, but faintly felt as if he had grasped something, and then he saw that these words that he could see slowly became a fortune group, and the purple meridians around the golden immortal had blue energy flowing in an orderly manner.

"Okay, you will be able to cultivate on your own in the future, and you can ask me any questions again. After that, I saw the ghost stretch out his hand and waved, and Nian Wuwu felt that he was busy retreating, and it was dark in front of him.

"Brother, are you feeling better. Brother, look at Yan'er." A burst of crying came into the ears of Nian Wuwu.

But no matter how much he struggled, he just couldn't open those heavy eyelids. only listened to Yan'er's constant crying and the expression of his thoughts,

"Brother, Yan'er is leaving,,,," struggled, trying to open her eyes but still couldn't.

"Brother,,,, Yan'er will come back to see you, you must get better. "I continued to struggle, but I still couldn't open my eyes, and I couldn't even speak.

"Brother, you must wear it on your body," said Nian Wuwu, only to feel a unique fragrance of the girl wafting into the ruffian, and then a cold but not cold thing hung around his neck,

"Brother, goodbye. "Bang~ The sound of clothes rubbing sounded, this is Nian Wuwu can finally open his damn and heavy eyes, but what he sees is the tears that Lin Yan'er fell when she left, silently smashing on the ground.

Originally, his eyes were carefree, but at this time, his eyes gradually regained their brilliance, but they leaked a touch of desolation and misery. Look at the puddle of water on the ground in a daze, don't ask me why a tear is a puddle to describe, when there is only one thing in your eyes, even if it is small, you will feel that it is big, enough to fill your heart.

"Yan'er ,,," Nian Wuwu slowly held the little jade flute hanging around his neck and muttered.

Hey,,, friendship between children ,,, not or love? But this may turn into friendship in the future, it may become love, and it may even be impossible to see each other, but who can guarantee it? Who can say please?

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The love between children,,,, I am sad, I am sad, don't talk to Mingjun, let Mingjun cry for a while