As Zhong Zhengyuan expected, in fact, Chen Changsheng actually realized that this was a scene on the way to Tianji Mountain.

But he came anyway, albeit with a ......

Because in his opinion, Zhong Zhengyuan is a very stupid but very interesting person, if he really dies, Chen Changsheng will probably be a little unhappy.

Tianji Mountain has the fate of Tianji Mountain, and a group of people on that mountain are doing stupid things one after another, not only for Xianshan, but also for the common people in the world, of course, this is all a later story......

Chen Changsheng's imperial sword walked between the clouds and mist, and under the immortal sword was the vast red dust mortal world.

He was thinking about 'Chen Fan', thinking about what he saw in the lifestone.

"Mayfly, thirty-three......

Was the image you saw inevitable or accidental?

Does it vary from person to person, or is it ......

Chen Changsheng frowned and thought about it, he vaguely felt that it seemed that this life stone was waiting for his arrival, and this feeling was mysterious and mysterious, making him a little incomprehensible.

"Somewhat out of ......"

Chen Changsheng remembered the Yuxuan he saw in the life stone again.

That little girl.

Chen Changsheng raised his sleeves and asked, "Chen has something to ask you." ”

Seeing the seal contact, the black tower was a little reluctant to deal with Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng said: "If you don't speak, I will behead you." ”

Heita was a little helpless and said, "The surname is Chen, you will be punished sooner or later." ”

In the face of the words of the Black Tower, Chen Changsheng didn't care.

He asked, "How many years have you been in this world?" ”

Heita couldn't help but think about it when he asked him.

"It's like ......"

"It's been a long time, I can't remember it exactly, it's been a long time anyway."

Chen Changsheng was stunned in his heart, and he immediately asked, "Eight thousand years ago, the ancestor of Tianji Mountain, do you have any impression?" ”

Heita paused for a moment and said: "I've heard a little, it seems to be a fortune teller, I don't know how much, there are too many things, I can't remember clearly." ”

Chen Changsheng nodded, and didn't ask any more about it.

He changed the question and asked, "The world is vast, the vicissitudes of life have changed greatly, there was once a place called Nanjun, do you know when this place happened?" ”

Heita thought for a moment, and he asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"That's right." Chen Changsheng said.

"I know that." Heita replied: "At that time, there was no dynasty, the mortal world was prosperous with martial arts, there were many factions, and the sect established the domain, and each divided the land, and Nanjun was one of them, but after the hundred sects fought and established the dynasty to dominate, these place names were all invalid, before and after only a hundred years, it was a long time ago, I have to think about it, think about when it was ......"

The Black Tower seemed to have some difficulty recalling these events, because it was so far away.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand and counted it, and was stunned for a moment and said, "Nine thousand years ago, ......"

"Seems to be."

Heita didn't understand why Chen Changsheng would ask about things eight thousand years ago, could it be that he still had anything to do with you?

There are only a handful of monks in this world who can live for a thousand years, let alone more than 9,000 years.

Chen Changsheng frowned, his gaze looking into the distance.

There was a thick layer of dark clouds piling up, as if a heavy rain was about to be poured down on the earth.

"Messed up ......"

Chen Changsheng's lips opened slightly, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he felt particularly strange.

The Yuxuan he knows should be a person within a thousand years.

Who was the little girl named Yuxuan in Nanjun nine thousand years ago?

Blacktower asked, "What's the mess?" ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head, without explanation, raised his hand and was about to reseal the Black Tower, but suddenly paused.

Heita saw him raise his hand, as if he had expected something.

Heita said indignantly: "Hey, surnamed Chen, if you seal me again, it will really not be a thing!" ”

Chen Changsheng withdrew his hand and said suddenly, "Take me to the Wild Sea." ”

Blacktower paused for a moment and asked, "Don't you know where to go?" ”

"The tomb of Yuxuan Sword Immortal."

Chen Changsheng had many doubts in his heart, and he felt that maybe he could find some clues in Yuxuan's tomb.

This 'old man', whom he had never met, brought Chen Changsheng a familiar and unfamiliar feeling, in the final analysis, he still had to go and see it.

The black tower guided Chen Changsheng towards the barren sea, the fairy sword crisscrossed the sky, and the scene under his feet gradually sighed, and then turned from the grass and trees into an endless barren sea.

Seeing this, the Black Tower couldn't help but say, "You don't plan to go over, do you?" ”

Chen Changsheng asked, "Is there anything you can't do?" ”

After hearing this, Heita said: "If you want to die, don't pull me, her tomb is on the border of the barren sea, even she herself has to take a flying boat to go over, if the mana is exhausted and trapped in the barren sea halfway, it is not an exaggeration to say that even if the true immortal comes, it may not be able to save you." ”

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng just said lightly.

"The most important thing Chen lacks is mana."

Heita wanted to persuade him again, but he finally came out of the barren sea, and he really didn't want to come back at all.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng didn't care about it, and went directly towards the barren sea with the sword.

Heita muttered in a panic, "It's over...... it's over."

He looked at the boundless barren sea under the fairy sword, and a little fear arose in his heart.

Encountering this surnamed Chen is really eight lifetimes of blood mold!

"Show the way!"

Chen Changsheng said a word, and didn't say anything more.

Heita is also on the thief ship now, although he is unwilling to cooperate, but he still shows the way to the surnamed Chen, trapped in the barren sea, it is better than dying under the sword surnamed Chen.

……

The outskirts of Autumn Moon Square were as calm as ever.

A horse-drawn carriage stopped on the road down the hill.

Rue Xiang got out of the carriage and looked up at the Taoist temple on the mountain.

Last year, Sister Tao said that she would come back when Mr. Huaixu arrived, so she came once during the summer solstice a few days ago, and Sister Tao said that she had to wait for two more days, so it was today.

Several servants and maids escorted her up the mountain.

The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, and Rue Xiang, as a girl's family, will inevitably have a little difficulty walking.

When she arrived at the gate of the temple, Rue Xiang saw that the door of the Taoist temple was open, so she instructed the subordinates beside her: "You are all waiting outside." ”

She took a step and walked into the temple alone.

Tong Zhizhao was incense to the statue of the true martial god, and when he turned his head and looked through the middle house, he saw the rue incense in the courtyard.

"Miss Yun." Tong Zhizhao shouted, and then walked towards the courtyard.

Rue Xiang hurriedly asked, "Is Mr. Chen back?" ”

Tong Zhizhao paused for a moment and said, "Sir, he... Just left. ”

Rue Xiang paused slightly after hearing this, and then asked, "Missed it......"

Tong Zhizhao hurriedly said: "Miss Yun don't worry, Mr. should come back, just to deal with some things." ”

Rue Xiang raised her head, her eyes were a little eager, and she seemed to be a little eager to speak.

She pursed her lips as if she had done at the beginning, and asked, "Can I wait here for Mr. Chen to come back?" ”

Tong Zhizhao looked at her gaze and nodded.

"Naturally."