The city of Huba is different from the past.

The three great families have lost their ancestors in the realm of true self, and their status is not guaranteed, but they rely on the profound heritage of hundreds of years, and they can be hegemonic, but they are not as majestic as they used to be.

Finding a place by the window in a wine shop in the city and sitting down, Lin Tian ordered a pot of turbid wine, tasting the spicy taste of the turbid wine, his mood was unwavering, and he listened to the discussions of the drinkers in the wine shop.

The matter of the Battle Dragon Tomb has been known to everyone, and many monks have died in the turbulent battles of various forces, except for a very few people who are lucky to come back, the vast majority of them are gone forever.

The Heavenly Fire Sword Sect, the Lin Clan and the Huang Clan all had masters coming one after another, and after waiting for so many days, no one returned, and the three forces gathered manpower, intending to go deep into the barren forest and explore again.

The Battle Dragon Tomb is not trivial, after the two True Self Nine Heaven monks of the Lin Clan and the Huang Clan brought the news back, it attracted the great attention of the strong people in the clan, and the Heavenly Fire Sword Sect has two ancestors who have entered it, once the ancestor has an accident, it will have a great impact on the entire sect.

However, for these, Lin Tian was not the slightest interested, the small world of the Battle Dragon Tomb had been put away by watch, and even if the masters of these tripartite forces turned the entire barren forest upside down, it was impossible to find half a cent of news and clues.

The four Nirvana-level powerhouses all died, only the Dharma and Enlightenment of the Buddha Sect returned unharmed, and the three forces originally planned to inquire about the news from the Buddha's side, but the Enlightenment and the Dharma did not mention a word, and left the city with the disciples of the Buddha's Sect.

When the army of the three forces entered the barren forest, Lin Tian also paced out of Huba City, preparing to go to Obsidian City, leaving home for two years, although he did not miss the Lin family, but he was concerned about his father.

At the same time, beside the bottomless cliff abyss in the barren forest, a divine light came from the sky and suspended above the abyss, and the divine light dissipated, revealing two figures.

The long black waterfall-like hair is wrapped around people's hearts, and on the delicate face, a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water stares at the abyss below, and when they see that the entire abyss has collapsed and is buried by countless rubble, their pretty faces change color.

"Brother Lin!" Such a huge abyss collapsed, it was impossible to survive with Lin Tian's strength, the girl shouted desperately, her voice echoed in the air of the abyss, but there was only an echo in response to her.

This girl is Xiao Yu'er, and beside her, it is naturally her father Xiao Fan, through a special connection, after she found her father, she begged to save Lin Tian who was trapped in the extreme yin abyss.

It's just that Xiao Yu'er didn't expect that she would be late in the end.

The abyss has collapsed, so what about Lin Tian, has he already died in it?

The Spirit Dao Wheel emerged at her feet, Xiao Yu'er's figure flickered, and fell on a huge rock in the abyss, she shouted desperately, tears fell, she sensed the breath in the abyss with her mind, but it was only an empty dead silence, without half a bit of life, let alone the slightest breath of Lin Tian.

"Woo...... Brother Lin, didn't you say that you were going to wait for me......" Squatting down, Xiao Yu'er hugged her knees weakly, she was helpless like never before, she felt that she had lost Lin Tian, as if she had lost everything.

Xiao Fan's figure appeared silently behind Yu'er, he didn't expect that his daughter had just been with Lin Tian for such a short time, and she actually gave birth to a love thread.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly, asking what the world is, in his opinion, it was just to increase the sadness, countless years ago, he had cut off the love thread with his own hands, but he didn't expect his daughter to be troubled by the love thread.

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, in a person's life, the seven emotions and six desires are the most sad, with his unfathomable cultivation, his divine sense has already swept the entire abyss, and he also didn't find Lin Tian's breath.

I don't know how long she cried, Xiao Yu'er stood up, her misty eyes were a little red, her voice was choked, and when she turned around and saw her father standing behind her and looking at her, her tears couldn't help it, she threw herself into Xiao Fan's arms, and sobbed again.

"Dad, will I never see Brother Lin again?" Xiao Yu'er said with a cry, tears flowing uncontrollably, wetting the placket of his father Xiao Fan's chest.

"Dad doesn't know, but Lin Tian may not be dead, there is no breath of his death here. patting his daughter's back, Xiao Fan comforted softly.

"Then where will Brother Lin go, and how did he leave this Yin Yang Jedi?" Xiao Yu'er asked again in confusion.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan shook his head, there was no breath left in the wasteland of the abyss, even if his cultivation was unfathomable, it was impossible to know everything clearly.

After a long time, Xiao Yu'er's mood gradually calmed down, and together with her father Xiao Fan, she piloted the Spirit Dao Wheel to fly in the sky, she still looked at the old site of the abyss full of boulders, and the bits and pieces that seemed to be with Lin Tian seemed to emerge in her mind.

Although there are not many fragments of memory, they seem to be unforgettable and unforgettable.

The more she recalled, the more sad her heart became, and the tears inadvertently fell, and under the bearing of the Soul Wheel, the father and daughter flew towards the sky, and she turned back from time to time, until after five hundred glances, the figure disappeared into the sky.

At this moment, Lin Tian walked out of Huba City, as if his heart was touched, he raised his eyes to look at the place where the abyss used to be, and in the dark he seemed to feel Xiao Yu'er's call.

Under the amazed gaze of the guards at the gate of Huba City, Lin Tian's body turned into an afterimage, and rushed into the mountains and forests at an extremely fast speed, until he came to the edge of the cliff, he paused and looked up.

The empty abyss was as calm as ever, only the howling wind blew by, and I didn't see the shadow of Yiren that appeared in my heart.

"Is it because I'm missing it too much?" Lin Tian's eyes showed a hollowness, he raised his eyes to look around, and the corners of his mouth flashed a wry smile.

However, Lin Tian didn't know that just before he rushed here, Xiao Yu'er had already left, and on the empty abyss boulder, there were crystal teardrops, which dried up in the howling wind and disappeared without a trace.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Lin Tian felt in his heart, and the Blood Lotus Platform appeared at his feet, carrying him into the abyss, and stayed on a huge rock, which was where Xiao Yu'er once stood.

Reaching out to touch the boulder under his feet, he seemed to feel the breath of the rain, which he remembered vividly, and the abyss in his mind, the ice sculpture guarding next to the cold pool, and the whispering of the Yiren who threw himself into his arms echoed in his ears.

The years are eternal and vicissitudes, but the memory is like an imprint, indelible through the ages, and eternally precipitated in the heart.

Suddenly raising her head, Lin Tian looked at the sky, as if she saw Yu'er's figure appear in the sky, she stared at this abyss, looking back five hundred times, just hoping that the figure she longed for would appear here.

An indescribable touch lingered in his heart, Lin Tian felt that his nose was a little sour, he held back his tears, he had grown a lot in the past two years, and he would not cry easily.

At the age of eighteen, he transformed from a teenager to a young man, but he did not spend his life in comfort, killing again and again, his hands were full of blood, from the obscure waste wood, to the stunning young Tianjiao, his road was full of ups and downs.

However, it was only two years, and the path he had to walk on was still long and boundless on this cultivation path of pursuing the power of an incomparably powerful mind.

Decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years later, Lin Tian didn't know if he would still be like this now, sad for seven emotions and six desires.

There was a faint confusion in his eyes, but his heart was still very firm, Lin Tian believed that Xiao Yu'er would definitely come, but unfortunately the two of them rubbed shoulders with each other, maybe it was a certain number in the dark, or maybe it was a kind of fate.

Fate is such a thing, the most indescribable thing is that the debut is unknown, there is no news of Xi'er, the rain passes by, not when will there be another day of meeting, the watch falls into a deep sleep, and I don't know how many years will be after waking up.

Suddenly, Lin Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that he had returned to the loneliness of the past, but he did not reject it, for ten years, he was used to loneliness and loneliness.

Forge the peak in loneliness, the road to the strong, no matter the thorns ahead, thousands of difficulties, he will not give up.

The Blood Lotus Platform appeared at his feet, and Lin Tian flew up in the sky, leaving this abyss that once had a hard memory without looking back.

Walking out of the mountains and forests, a huge aura of energy came from the distant sky, Lin Tian raised his eyes and saw a huge boat passing through the void.

This boat is hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters high, and its image is like a green dragon with its teeth and claws fluttering in the void, shrouded in a dazzling green light, as dazzling as the sun.

The Qinglong Shenzhou, the legendary warship of the Huang clan in Middle Earth, is built with the skeleton of the ancient Qinglong, with incomparably powerful mana, under the impact of the Shenzhou, it is enough to collapse the ancient demon mountain, the power is endless, and it is terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian couldn't help but gasp, his brows furrowed, it seemed that the Huang clan attached great importance to the matter of this battle dragon mound, and even such a treasure appeared.

This Qinglong Shenzhou seems to have flown out from the depths of the barren forest, presumably because it found that the Battle Dragon Mound had disappeared, and returned fruitlessly, looking at the direction, it was probably preparing to leave the southern realm and go to Middle-earth.

At this time, Lin Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and with his heavenly eyes, he could clearly see that on the deck of the Blue Dragon Divine Boat, a young man in a cyan robe stood there, his face was as resolute as a knife.

"Huang Qinghui......" Lin Tian recognized the identity of this young man with the blood of the Green Dragon at a glance, presumably someone from the Huang clan found him in Huba City, and planned to bring him back to the clan to cultivate.

With such a backer as the Huang family, Huang Qinghui must have a cultivation environment that is countless times better than that of the Huang family in Huba City, and his cultivation will rise by leaps and bounds, and he is very likely to become a strong opponent in the future, after all, Lin Tian personally killed many people in the Huang family, including the head of the Huang family, that is, Huang Qinghui's father.

[Hehe, I'm sorry to lie, the update is a little late, but it won't be less. 】