Lin Ming's last words were very calm, but unwavering.

Under the bright moon, Shengmei and Lin Ming looked at each other, and both of them were silent for a long time.

Lin Ming didn't know what Shengmei was thinking in his heart.

He even had a faint feeling that if he separated from Shengmei today and saw him again in the future, the situation would not be the same again.

"Your golden book. ”

Lin Ming waved his hand, and the four pages of the golden book shot towards Shengmei.

Shengmei put away the golden book and turned around to leave, but at this moment, Lin Ming called Shengmei, "Wait a minute!"

Shengmei stopped, her back to Lin Ming, in the night breeze, her green silk was flying, bathed in the starlight of the night sky, and her whole body was flashing with soft light.

"I have a question...... You can choose not to answer. Lin Ming hesitated to speak.

"Say it......" Shengmei's voice was indifferent, she knew that even if Lin Ming stopped her, it was impossible to change her decision.

"I want to ask...... If you let me go with you, will I just follow you, or will I follow the Soul Clan?"

Lin Ming has always been strange in his heart, he feels that Shengmei seems to have something unspeakable, every time she transmits a sound, she is isolated from the law, so that people can't eavesdrop at all, in the soul clan, she is wary, which makes Lin Ming feel unusual.

Since it is necessary to isolate the eavesdropping of the Holy Clan, what Shengmei said to herself should not be Zhao'an, but vaguely involve some kind of secret.

Shengmei turned her back to Lin Ming, and said in an indifferent voice: "You have already refused, ask again, is there any point, is there a difference between me and the soul clan?"

"Yes, I want to know. ”

Lin Ming's answer was firm. Shengmei turned around suddenly, her deep gaze was facing Lin Ming's eyes that were as shining as black gems, and the four eyes looked at each other, and the firmness in Lin Ming's eyes made Shengmei's heart tremble in an instant.

It seemed that in an instant, her heart, which had been frozen in the sky, slowly warmed up, and the layers of ice melted only because of Lin Ming's "I want to know".

"Follow me......" Shengmei's voice was quiet. The sound echoed in Lin Ming's ears. "Come with me to a place, don't go back to the Divine Realm, don't go back to the Soul Realm, go for hundreds of millions of years. Get away from the whirlpool of this catastrophe. Discard a qiē. It's silly to mention yì...... Actually, when I asked you, I knew it was almost impossible......

Shengmei shook her head. Knowing that it was impossible to mention yì, she still went to ask Lin Ming, just to get rid of the last trace of extravagance in her heart.

If you don't fight for everything, there will always be regrets......

What Shengmei wanted, maybe not Lin Ming's answer, what she wanted was just ...... No regrets.

"100 million years!?"

Lin Ming gasped.

He has lived to this day, and he is only more than 150 years old, 100 million years, which is an unimaginable long time for him, and even most Tianzun cannot live for 100 million years!

And Shengmei's proposal that they leave together for hundreds of millions of years is actually a tacit acquiescence, she and Lin Ming can break through the true god, this is actually something that there is no need to doubt.

"Why?"

Lin Ming was puzzled, this "place", in the thirty-three days? or independent of the thirty-three days, the growth of geniuses requires a broad stage, Lin Ming did not think that staying in a fixed place for 100 million years would help improve his cultivation.

So why did Shengmei make such a choice?

"You don't need to know. Shengmei had no intention of explaining, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "The two golden pages that originally belonged to you, you are afraid that you will not be able to take them away, otherwise you may be killed, you are too weak to protect them, this is for you, it is compensation." ”

As soon as Shengmei shook her hand, a golden jade slip flew into Lin Ming's hand.

Lin Ming took it and looked at it, and his heart was shocked.

This jade slip is a summary of ten golden pages!

Of course, it is imitated, but even if it is imitated, it is extremely precious, because if you want to imitate the golden pages, I am afraid that at least a true god-level character can imitate a charm or two, and it will take a lot of time and energy.

As for Tianzun, don't even think about imitating it.

For Lin Ming alone, the value of this jade slip is actually better than those two golden pages, after all, Lin Ming has already seen the golden pages, and they are all in his mind.

Moreover, Lin Ming gave the golden pages to Shengmei, and also threw off the sight of the big forces, at least he would not be chased and killed as soon as he went out.

In this case, Lin Ming has no mortal enemies in the soul world, after all, the human race and the soul race are not hostile, just because in the original dream battlefield before, Lin Ming slapped some big forces in the face, this is not a big feud that does not share the sky, plus Lin Ming and Shengmei have some relationships that others can't explain and can't guess, no one will risk blaming Shengmei to chase and kill Lin Ming for this little thing.

With this alone, Shengmei did Lin Ming a great favor.

"Thank you. Lin Ming said sincerely, although the reference value of the jade slip in his hand was much lower than that of the original golden page, it was a whole book after all.

It's a pity that Lin Ming still didn't get the black book.

"Don't thank me, I took away your two original golden pages, and the value is still above this imitation jade slip, this is just a transaction, fair trade, and we don't owe each other!"

Shengmei's voice was cold, and Lin Ming heard a resolute taste in it, which made him feel inexplicably depressed in his heart.

If he had a hazy friendship with Shengmei before, then now, this friendship has been broken, or rather, frozen by Shengmei.

"When you and I meet in the future, we will only be wrong, if we are enemies of each other, I will not keep my hand, but it is a pity that ...... You're so weak, so weak that I can't bear to ruin you......"

"I'll tell you another piece of news, the Holy Race has invaded the Human Race, I'm afraid it's only been twenty or thirty years, and you can't stop it, since you stubbornly chose this road full of thorns, you will stubbornly go on. ”

Twenty or thirty years?

Lin Ming's heart sank, maybe it was really as Shengmei said, he couldn't do anything, but no matter what, he wouldn't escape, no matter how fierce the catastrophe was, the human race would always have incense to continue......

"You said before that before the Holy Clan invaded the Human Race, there was a war to fight in the ruins of the Ancient Realm, so as long as it takes another twenty or thirty years, the Ancient Clans in the ruins of the Ancient Realm will be completely suppressed by the Holy Clan?"

"Yes, the primeval clans are the descendants of those ancient clans tens of billions of years ago, and the most powerful one of them is the primeval gods, they have the divine decree, and even the Creation Holy Emperor must be a little jealous!"

"What!?Ancient Protoss!?"

Lin Ming was shocked!

The primeval god clan is also the race to which the ancient goddess of the ancient demon pit - the Xuanqing Heavenly Queen belongs, it seems that part of the reason why the Mixed Yuan Tianzun founded the reincarnation path back then was also to revitalize the primeval god race.

But then, it failed.

It is no exaggeration to say that the primeval gods are the most perfect race ever created by the heavens, the soul, body, and inner world of the primeval gods are all powerful, but the spirit and spirit are three cultivations, and they are born with strength, and the talent is against the sky, and the longevity is ten times longer than the human race.

This is a jealous race, they are incredibly powerful, but their fertility is hopelessly low.

No matter how powerful the race is, it can't reproduce, and it can only slowly decline in the end, and many people believe that the primeval god race is so powerful that it can't be tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, so it is going to perish.

Lin Ming will not forget the kindness of the ancient gods.

Back then, in the Tianyan Continent, because of the Xuanqing Heavenly Queen, the Tianyan Continent had the "God Abandonment Clan" that can be traced back to the Ancient God Clan, of course, the bloodline of the God Abandonment Clan has been very weak, they are actually closer to the human race in nature, Lin Ming was cornered by the Shura Divine Kingdom, it was the God Abandonment Clan who sheltered him, and under the protection of Shi Bai, Lin Ming was able to start the fateful battle with the Shura Divine Kingdom that shocked the Tianyan Continent.

Later, Lin Ming was chased and killed by the Heavenly Underworld, and he was also the Queen of Xuanqing, who saved Lin Ming, and even the Queen of Xuanqing gave her body to Mu Qianxue's soul to live in.

This kind of kindness, how could he forget it, now that he heard Shengmei say that the primeval god clan was about to be completely wiped out by the holy clan, how could he be calm.

But he was too weak to stop it.

"I ...... How can I go to the ruins of the primeval realm?"

Lin Ming gritted his teeth and asked.

Shengmei looked at Lin Ming and sneered, "What are you going to do, throw yourself into the net, or do you want to send the Ancient God Clan to the end?"

Shengmei was sarcastic and merciless, Lin Ming clenched his fists, his nails buckled into the flesh and blood, he knew that what Shengmei said was the truth!

Again, Lin Ming felt sad for his weakness!

He has been singing all the way in this life for one hundred and fifty years, how could he ever feel so powerless?

Zhu Yan, Xuan Wuji, Yang Yun, Tianyingzi, those enemies who seemed to be extremely powerful, enemies far beyond his realm back then, he defeated them one by one, but the Holy Clan, this is a whole race!

How much time will it take him to surpass it?

"Ancient God Clan, is there a true god?" Lin Ming took a deep breath, he had already calmed down his impulsive mood, he knew that he needed to calm down.

He was afraid that it would be impossible for him to help the Ancient God Clan, but he couldn't sit back and watch the Ancient God Clan destroy him, he needed to understand the detailed battle situation and analyze the possible entry points.

Maybe there is a possibility, four taels can also dial a thousand pounds!

"True God, if the primeval god clan has a true god, how can they face extinction?" Sheng Mei sighed, "The primeval god clan is the darling of heaven and earth, and the true god born of their race is more powerful than the ordinary true god, coupled with the divine decree, the holy clan does not dare to act rashly at all, otherwise even if the primeval god clan is destroyed, it is still completely okay to pull down the back of the two holy clan true gods, and no true god is willing to be a victim of the war between the two races." ”

"Therefore, the Holy Race only started after the last true god of the primeval god clan fell for hundreds of millions of years! The primeval god race can be said to be the most brilliant, the largest, the most profound, and the most splendid martial arts civilization in this universe for thirty-three days, and the current soul race and the holy race together are probably less than half of the primeval god race back then, and there will be so many young heroes and peerless emperors tens of billions of years ago, it is also because the primeval god race talent is too strong! It's a pity that such a huge and ancient race, but in the end, it can't escape the cycle of life and death, and it will become a heavenly curse of destruction and destruction......" (to be continued......