Huang Cong waved his wrinkled right hand, looking so old and weak, and stepped forward without looking back.

Ghost Ling'er stayed behind him for a long time, muttering to herself, "Why does he feel so familiar to me?"

After staying in a broken grass house for two days, Huang Cong did not say goodbye to anyone, and left Phoenix, Keju's body supported a wooden cane, walking in the wind, looking shaky, many pedestrians noticed this old man, and did not care too much, after all, everyone has his meaning in the world, everyone meets in the water, can only be regarded as a passerby.

Some people may be very ordinary, a lifetime of mediocrity, some people may be very extraordinary, with the extraordinary life to the end, these two types of people whether mediocre or extraordinary, for them, life is always not too turbulent, mediocre people have long been numb to mediocrity, extraordinary people have long been accustomed to extraordinary, life has always been along the same track forward.

But things in the world are always so complicated, many parties can not make the decision at all, if God gives a hope of rebirth, so that this person enters a new life and then emerges, then the future road of this person also indicates a bright, but things are always so unpredictable, a person's fate often changes in an instant.

When a teenager is looking forward to a beautiful vision in his heart and struggling to live, he suddenly becomes an old man with white hair, and his vitality is about to dissipate and standby, and the sense of loss in his heart is unknown.

For God, this may be a small mistake, but for a teenager who is about to find his life trajectory and fight tenaciously, this may be the most tragic thing, because in this world, he has not yet fully shown his brilliance.

Huang Cong was still such an ordinary person twenty years ago, an ordinary person at the bottom, because of an opportunity, he became a little extraordinary, and then crossed the Heavenly Dao and entered this isolated primeval god realm, originally thought that a trace of extraordinary life was about to remain extraordinary, but suddenly found that after going around a circle, he still became an ordinary person at the bottom, maybe he does not exist in this world, and this world will not change anything because of his arrival.

If a person is mediocre at the beginning, then even if he is mediocre for the rest of his life, he will not feel anything wrong, let alone feel pain because of it. But for a person who has a glimmer of extraordinary, but full of hope, suddenly reduced to mediocrity again, and is about to dissipate in this strange world, a huge transformation is unacceptable to anyone.

After a few days, he couldn't walk anymore, the serious loss of vitality in his body had made his heavy eyes gradually close, and at this moment, the ice and fire in his body and the crazy operation of "All Things" no longer had any effect, but he still had a wish in his heart, hoping to bury his body under the willow tree in the small village where he first began to come to this world, and bury it with all the villagers, perhaps for ordinary people, this is the best destination.

A few days later, before he could cross the Fire Continent and reach the Sword Continent, he had already fainted to the ground, and when he was depressed, he had no hope of survival.

Gradually, his eyes became heavier and heavier, and he finally closed them, and at the moment when he lost his brilliance, a tear appeared from the corner of his eye.

In the Golden Immortal Academy, the blood wolf and his members went crazy and seemed to look for Huang Cong's traces everywhere, but it was as if they had disappeared out of thin air, and a group of hot-blooded men turned their necks and faces red, but they were still useless.

When Xiao Qingsong, an old man in a purple robe and an old man in a blue robe learned the news, they were shocked, and hurriedly sent the elite disciples of the academy to look for his portrait everywhere, but no one in the entire Phoenix Ancient City had seen the trace of this young man.

After Xiao Batian learned the news, he also came to the Golden Immortal Academy once, and in a fit of rage, he directly turned an attic into powder with a single punch, and roared at everyone in the academy before leaving: "If I find out about the conspiracy of some people, I will definitely bear my anger!" The voice was as loud as the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, with an incomparable power that exploded over the entire academy, not only the high-level officials of the Golden Immortal Academy were shocked into a cold sweat, but even the people of the entire Phoenix Ancient City felt an inexplicable coercion in an instant, and they were a little out of breath.

In a bluestone brick house of the Boundless Sword Sect of Sword Continent, a thin young man inexplicably felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and his eyes looked into the distance with a hollow look.

A man next to him walked over at this time, every step looked so heavy, and his eyes were ruddy and said: "Erniu, let me protect you before Brother Lin leaves, I'm useless, don't worry, even if I fight for my life, I will help you avenge this!"

The other man on the side still said in a low voice: "And I, Shi Xiong, that turtle son of Dongfang Qingfeng, I will kill him sooner or later, Er Niu, don't worry, even if we are not his opponents, but Senior Brother Lin is back, he will definitely help you avenge this." ”

The thin man looked at the empty cuff next to his body, which was already missing his right arm, and just smiled slightly: "Two big brothers, I'm fine, it's just that I've been a little restless recently, you go to cultivate, don't delay time because of me." ”

"We?"

"That Erniu, you have a good rest, these are the healing medicines we found, remember to take them on time. ”

The two looked at each other, placed some pills on the table next to the thin man, and then sighed again and walked away heavily.

During this period, there was another person who came to visit this thin man, it was a woman with bronzed skin, the woman didn't have any extra words, just put some healing medicine on the table, and wanted to turn away, at the moment of turning around, the thin man's voice came: "You came to visit me because of Senior Brother Lin, right?"

The abrupt words made the bronzed-skinned woman stop, and then said lightly: "I just saw a trace of stubbornness in that kid's eyes, very similar to me, just a little appreciative!"

After speaking, the woman left without looking back, and she couldn't see what kind of expression was on her face.

Within the Sword Continent Guiyuan Sword Sect, Nangong Meng was desperately dancing the soft sword in his hand in a sword practice room, and there was a little less cold look on his face. Since the last Divine Treasure Dispute, he did not return to the Golden Immortal Academy, but returned to the Sword Continent's own sect.

And what the Nine Swords Elder did was narrated by Nangong Meng's own mouth, and the elders in the door were all colored, although the pursuit of Huang Cong was canceled, but there was still one person, who had never said a word, every time he heard that name, his face would instantly turn blue, he was Yang Xuan's grandfather, the law enforcement elder in the door, seeing what happened to his grandson, his vein had been completely extinct, and he hated the thief in his heart, but he didn't say anything at this time, but everyone didn't know what he thought in his heart.

And since that incident, Nangong Meng's temperament has changed greatly after returning to his own sword sect, completely ignoring anything, focusing on the aspect of cultivation, at this moment, a sword in his hand will stir up more than a dozen sword flowers, the elders in the door all nodded with a smile when they saw this, in their opinion, after Meng'er went to the Golden Immortal Academy to practice, he must have received a deep cultivation, and he would only think about cultivation.

When Nangong Meng once again played a beautiful style, even the head of the sect nodded, and sighed: "It seems that my faction has produced another genius disciple, and it has already achieved a series of breakthroughs in a short period of time, it seems that in the near future, our faction has the hope of getting more places." After finishing speaking, he said to an old man beside him: "Meng'er, you pay more attention to your cultivation in the future, and you must cultivate it well!"

In fact, at this moment, it was completely Nangong Meng's deliberate actions, because as soon as she relaxed, her mind would be cranky, and every time she heard the sentence "I will become a strong man and come to you," the whole person would fall into that unbearable scene, so he put all his time on cultivation.

But no matter how deliberate she was, her mind was flooded with bits and pieces from time to time, only the sword in her hand danced faster, the sword qi was agitated, the cold light was shining, and the entire sword practice room was full of her graceful figure.