There is no need to go to the Northwest Wasteland, the tombs have been destroyed, and there are no clues.

Although he didn't know the secrets, there must be something he didn't know about secretly plotting! He was the emperor of one side! He could not be deceived! Not to mention that it was related to the life and death of Qianhua and the great war of the year, and he would not let it go, even if he was the enemy of the world, he would also find out the conspiracy!

The stars are colorful, the sky is slowly white, the seedlings gradually stop sucking, the edges of the two green leaves have completely transformed into gold, the broken soul sea has also recombined most of it, and the thin soul power is slowly growing.

The aura of heaven and earth was no longer gathering, the mist gradually dissipated, and slowly fell to the ground, and Lonely Qiantong actually found that he could move.

Qin Shan hurriedly helped him up, kept asking, and smiled faintly, is this considered a blessing in disguise? Although I don't know if this blessing will turn into a disaster.

The seedlings are firmly rooted in the sea of souls, and the only two green leaves are surrounded by the essence of the aura, swaying non-stop, with infinite vitality, and the lonely Qiantong also feels the satisfaction that has not been seen for a long time, and the whole body is full of pure power! It's just that the technique of the six phases is too domineering and mysterious, and it can't be controlled at all! The sluggish soul will not be eliminated for a while!

He shrugged his shoulders and stretched his muscles, and his bones were crisp. Tens of millions of years, silent for tens of millions of years, the heart is dead for thousands of years, everything is changing, after all, it is not a person of this era, but it is going to set off the grievances of the previous generation, unable to cut off the bonds, obsession spreads, why is this, if he did not run away at the beginning, and was sealed with everyone, then, that conspiracy will never surface, if Qianhua is not dead, why didn't he come to himself? Why did the Butterfly King tell him that Qianhua was murdered by the Zhongzhou royal family? Why is Qianhua's name engraved on the tombstone, why?

Legends are just legends, everything at the beginning is not as good as legends! The world likes to exaggerate, the king is defeated, although he is slaughtered in the troubled times, but only the soldiers are committed to the imperial capital of the Zhongzhou royal family, although the barbarians are barbarian, but they have never disturbed the people of Anshi, on the contrary, those insidious imperial power plotters, actually kill the mortal people to blame the barbarians, want to add the crime, there is no excuse!

I feel more and more that an invisible ghost claw has pushed him to the brink! If that is really the case, he will become the sinner of the ancient tribe of the Wild North, since the battle of the troubled times, the ancient tribe of the Seven Regions of the Wild North has completely declined and disappeared into the dust of history.

The biggest problem in front of him is how to improve his cultivation, although the forbidden art is strong, but it is not something he can control now, every time he casts it, he must open it with a blood sacrifice, and if he is not careful, his soul will be scattered, and only by achieving true cultivation can he gallop the world.

Resources, resources, with his pride of the barbarian emperor of the wilderness, but now he is also embarrassed, think about the past, with a pole lock on his shoulders, holding a self-derived ghost knife, wearing a golden crown on his head, and wearing a brocade robe of flames! The divine beast roared, the cursed tiger was unstoppable, the phantom of the phoenix accompanied him, the prison dragon dominated the nine skies, and the phantom butterfly was fascinated! The seven kings under his command, the male soldiers in his hands! Despise the world, who dares to raise his head! Hey, pitiful, hateful, sad, lamentable, everything is a passing cloud, and it is just remembered by a few people.

Nowadays, the divine soldier is lost, the cultivation is not there, and it is no different from ordinary people, just in response to the saying, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, what you have will always be lost, and what you lose will be given back in another way!

"Qin Shan, let's go"

"Master, where are we going?"

"Zhongzhou!"

The decisive battle of the year was in Zhongzhou, and some clues may be found.

"Ah Zhongzhou, I've never been there, I heard that it's very prosperous"

Qin Shan became more and more puzzled and incomprehensible about the master in front of him, extremely mysterious and extraordinarily eccentric, it must be a disciple of a master, cultivating in the mountains, not asking about the world, maybe the masters are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

As the sky grew brighter, Qin Shan burned Luo Wen's body with a fire, picked up his bags, turned around, and followed Lonely Qiantong in the direction of Zhongzhou.

The land of Zhongzhou, living in the Quartet, north to the barren north wind grassland, south of the endless forest, west and tens of millions of mountains, east of the vast sea, outstanding people, prosperous, since ancient times is the place where the strong gather, history, in Zhongzhou has produced countless legends, among them, the Holy Emperor of Hoe is one of the giants, and even its clothes and mounds still stand on the top of Zhongzhou, the Emperor Mountains, as its name suggests, the Emperor Mountains are buried in the emperors of the human race and the great sages, at the same time, it is also 10,000 years ago, the place of the decisive battle in the last days!

Nowadays, in Zhongzhou, snobbery is staggered, the strong gather, the family, the sect, the royal court, and the bandits are all in full force, regardless of the top and bottom. Since the death of the last Great Sage Emperor in the post-ancient era, the world has never been unified again.

Zhongzhou, Tianming City, the place where the northern grassland and Zhongzhou meet.

In the city, on the street, a sloppy and unkempt young beggar, laughing and chasing a few children, grabbing candy to eat, but from time to time being teased by children, endured the ridicule of passers-by, but the beggar still laughed, did not mind at all, living in chic, this is happiness.

Walking on the street, Lonely Qiantong was very quiet, but Qin Shan was very excited, Tianming City was much bigger than Huangbei City.

The crowd was surging, especially bustling, walking and walking, a few children brushed over the body of Lonely Qiantong and ran by, smiled faintly, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, the beggar suddenly rushed out of the corner, and Lonely Qiantong dodged it with a footwork in an instant, but he took pity on Qin Shan who was in the fugue behind him, and his body was violently knocked out and flew out, maintaining a beautiful posture, and flew out! .

"Plop"!

Similarly, the young beggar also spun in place several times, "It's dizzy!"

"Plop", sit down on the ground.

"Oops, who doesn't have long eyes dares to bump into your Grandpa Qin and pinch you! Oops, it hurts!"

As he spoke, Qin Shan, whose head landed on the ground, had a round bean bag bulging on his forehead

Picking up Qin Shan and the beggar, looking at the miserable appearance of the two, Lin Qiantong couldn't help laughing.

"Are you alright?"

"How can it be okay! Master, look at it, it's so big."

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay hahaha"

Qin Shan looked up and saw that Lonely Qiantong was clearly speaking to the beggar.

"Even if we meet, let's have a light meal together"

"Eat...... Rice, okay! Do you have any wine?"

The beggar was so excited that he bumped into a good meal, and he was so lucky.

"What, master, please ...... him."

Ignoring the strange eyes of Qin Shan and everyone, he went straight to a restaurant, and ordered a large table of dishes to taste wine and meat.

"What's your name?"

"The name doesn't have it"

"No?"

"That kind of thing is just a drag, haha"

This beggar of Lonely Qiantong Jue is very interesting, very similar to him, very fateful.

And Qin Shan's thoughts at this time are, stupid*!

I really don't know what the host thinks!