Tang Ming endured it for many years, and finally survived until Kou Zhen died.

Lu Jing is much older than Kou Zhen, even if he doesn't die, he can't move, and he can't exert eighty percent of his strength.

And he is only about seventy years old, and there is still a hint of peak aftertaste.

As for the younger generation, in fact, no one can beat themselves, and more importantly, they have helpers.

Desert Martial Saint Murong Yan, Murong Xuan's personal disciple.

"Before the Ancestor shattered the Void, he told me that you would one day lead us back to the Ancestral Land, and thank God, you are finally here." The middle-aged Hu Ren said with a smile.

Tang Ming was flanked by a red-haired middle-aged man with pale skin, he had short hair and was wearing a different costume, this was the Ice Emperor of the Rakshasa Country, and he was also an extremely strong Grand Master.

His strength changes according to the environment of heaven and earth, and in summer he can only exert half of his strength, and in winter, he is the peak grandmaster, close to the existence of the broken void.

The Ice Emperor said in a strange tone of Chinese: "Mr. Tang, you really didn't lie to me, this place is just hot and cold, and it is really a world of milk and honey. ”

"Haha, I didn't lie to you, did I? We took down the country and half of us. Tang Ming said.

With the domination of the Daomen, Tang Ming had no place to go, so he wandered north, but he wandered to the Rakshasa country.

The Rakshasa country is in the ice and snow all the year round, lacking food, lacking miscellaneous daily necessities, and I don't know how many people freeze to death every year, and the desire for a warm place is deep in the bone marrow.

Ever since learning of such a place, the Ice Emperor has mobilized the power of the whole country to build warships, and more than twenty warships loaded with 10,000 Rakshasa elites have come to this land.

"Okay, one and a half!"

Both of them have their own ghosts.

Tang Ming looked down on Hu Lu, he just borrowed Hu Lu's strength, and then crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

The Hulu army is sharp, but it also needs logistics, they have to gain a foothold in the local area, and they have to rely on the locals, kill them at that time, and don't worry about the Rakshasa people using the power of the whole country to invade, it is not realistic at all.

What the Ice Emperor wanted was to bow his head for the time being, and when he was firmly established, he would seize power, use a certain place as a bridgehead, and continue to accept his own people.

Soon, everyone came to the north of Liaodong.

"Settle down here first...... Tang Ming looked at Murong Yan, "The people sent by the Tianshan Mountains will help transport the supplies, we must have our own base, otherwise we can only be rogues, and we will not be able to sit in the world." ”

Liaodong is vast and sparsely populated, and at most there are some savages, that is, the descendants of Goguryeo.

Relying on these people to establish their own bases, it is not too late to go south after that, otherwise there will be no supplies, and it is strange if you don't starve half of them to death first.

After arranging everything, Tang Ming went to Fanyang, Youzhou.

I wonder if there were any old people who survived back then?

Hou Gang rebelled that year, unexpectedly, after the hometown was stolen, all the families suffered a heavy blow, the Tang family was destroyed, and other families did not survive, but he heard that there were still many people who were homeless.

Tang Ming was a middle-aged scholar and rode a black horse to his hometown.

More than 30 years have passed in a hurry, and he has returned with gray hair.

When he came to the small border city, Tang Ming vaguely remembered that this city was very dilapidated, with a population of two or three thousand, and most of the people even had tattered clothes.

Now it looks pretty good from the outside.

The moment I entered the city, the atmosphere of prosperity came to my face.

The streets are clean and tidy, paved with bluestone slabs, there are no houses on both sides of the street, there are all shops, there are restaurants, restaurants, tailors, grains and oils, groceries, and miscellaneous specialty snack bars.

It's not an ornament, it's a real consumption, a richly dressed man, and a peasant artisan dressed in ordinary clothes

"Come on, take a look, the brocade of Shudi, the homespun cloth of Lingnan, the cloth shoes of Jianye, everything, Tong Su is not bullied."

Tang Ming was shocked at first sight, this population has simply increased tenfold, many poor places were bartered back then, where did the people here get the money?

What the hell is going on?

Incomprehensible.

Tang Ming wandered around for a while, and couldn't help but be shocked by the changes in the past thirty years.

There are definitely poor people, but they are not as miserable as before, at least there is no problem with food.

He began to wonder if it all made sense.

"Without an emperor or emperor, it will not last long, and this prosperity will not be long."

There is nothing yet, and when the green and yellow are not accepted in the future, there will be careerists who will come up and stir up the world.

He was sure that Kou Zhen's death had caused many people to think otherwise.

"If I take over, I will do better than them."

National hatred and family hatred, so reasonable and reasonable, Tang Ming could not agree with them.

……

In the mirror, Yinshan faction.

Four hundred years have passed in a hurry.

Hong Xiangling is still alive, and he is even just the pinnacle of foundation building.

In the dark secret room, Hong Xiangling's black hair turned into pure gold, and his pupils also turned into pure gold, with the appearance of an ape, but his face was hairless.

By absorbing the power of the Imprisoned Dragon, she has turned into a demon cultivator, and she is also a pure-blood demon cultivator with a very pure bloodline.

Although 400 years have passed, there are still more than 200 years left to live.

The cultivation speed of the demon clan was a little slower, but it was more than enough to break through to the Golden Pill in two hundred years.

When I arrived at Jindan, I still had a thousand years of life, and there was a lot of time.

On the other side of the mirror, Wutong Cave Sky, Xu Xuan is also practicing.

The aura was drawn from the void and poured into the body in a steady stream, emitting a faint light on the surface of the body.

After a long time, Xu Xuan opened his eyes, and the essence slowly converged and left.

"Whew...... Except for the bloodline of the mountain and sea monsters, there is nothing to improve your strength in this life. ”

The internal strength of a martial artist is one, but it is not more than a thousand years, and he is not even qualified to refine the Sun Flowing Pearl Pill.

The other is the bloodline of the mountain and sea monsters.

Xu Xuan took out the mythological map drawn to Youxian, there were many small dots marked on it, a few of which had been crossed, these were explored, but most of them were fake.

Maybe the first time I was lucky, I found the real thing, and when I came back, I found several places on the way, and I didn't find anything, it was purely a rumor from the locals, or the same thing was spread more and more outrageously.

The remaining treasures are the so-called Immortal Cave Mansion, and if all of these are explored and understood, they can basically break through the golden pill.

"I can only wait for the years to pass, and when I reach the Jindan period, I should be able to almost leave this world."

Xu Xuan thought to himself.

Then visualize a mirror, in which your own data appears.

Name: Xuan Xu

Lifespan: 161/370

Realm: In the middle stage of foundation building, the body is pure, and the pupils are heavy

Exercises: Jin Guan Yu Lock Qing Jing Jue (Perfection), Shangzhen Jiuxiao Neijing (Xiaocheng 86%) Heavy Pupil Layer (Dacheng 79%)

Spells: Hua Gai Dan (Xiaocheng 24%), Hun Tian Skull Curse Banner (Perfection), Soul Searching (Perfection), Heavenly Snake Breath Method (Dacheng 56%), Liuding Liujia Yin Divine Method (Perfection), Meridian Yang Gang (Dacheng 45%), Shenzu Tong (Dacheng 43%), Tianertong (Dacheng 79%)......

Xu Xuan looked at the purple pupils in the mirror and thought: "The heavy pupil is about to be consummated, and when it reaches the second layer of the heavy pupil realm, it should be able to awaken the ability of the true fire chemical weapon, and then the combat effectiveness will probably be stronger." ”

Heavy pupils are at full power, showing an even more dazzling gold.

There is also a need for more Sun Liuzhu Pill and Hua Gai Dan, Hua Gai Dan is an elixir researched by Xiang Ling to absorb blood, and the effect is surprisingly good.

There is nothing left to say, nothing more than an increase in proficiency.

As for the realm or the middle stage of foundation building, there is no change; He has a life span of more than two hundred years, which is not too much.

"The bloodline of the imprisoned dragon doesn't increase its lifespan, could it be that the level is too low?" Xu Xuan was a little pity.

The phoenix bloodline is really rare, although the bloodline of the imprisoned dragon in the mirror realm is also an existence that causes a lot of scramble, but it is still a lot worse than the phoenix.

Xu Xuan walked out of the cave, and the melodious sound of the piano came from outside the cave.

Forty years have not returned, and the sound of the piano is still beautiful. 、

Outside the bamboo forest, a woman in a water-green dress stroked the piano with her bare hands, and Yuan Tiangang and two young people listened with bated breath not far away.

Although the sound of the piano was wonderful, they had no intention of listening to it, and their eyes were all on the bamboo forest.

After decades, Zhenjun has reappeared.

As a god in the hearts of warriors, he attracts everyone's attention wherever he goes.

Soon, the piano stopped.

There was a burst of applause outside the bamboo forest.

"Yes, Hanwei, your piano sound still hasn't changed." Xu Xuan said with a smile.

"Disciple Yuan Tiangang!"

"Samurai Xin, Li Zhen meets Zhenjun!"

Xu Xuan looked at the two young men, Li Zhen was as delicate as his mother, and the other was much more burly.

Yuan Tiangang took advantage of the situation and introduced: "These two are the most talented people of the younger generation, what kind of exercises do you think they are suitable for cultivating?" ”

"Exercises? It's up to you to see what you want, you already have your experience, you don't need to ask me. ”

Xu Xuan took out a list and handed it to Yuan Tiangang.

"The above materials help me collect them."

After eating Hong Xiangling for forty years, she was almost poor, and several disciples died, and these materials could be regarded as compensation for her.

"Yes!"

The three of them went down the mountain, leaving only Xu Xuan and Gu Hanwei.

As the sun sets, the woman strokes the piano, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on her shoulders.

Xu Xuan let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Many people are gone." ”

"yes."

Never to come back.

(End of chapter)