He Si'an gritted his teeth, couldn't care about anything else, and galloped forward first! Behind him came the voice of the veteran in anger.

"Zhu Jun! Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and none of you want to leave today! Let's all stay here! ”

'Zhu Jun...... The name is somewhat familiar. He Si'an didn't have time to think, identify the location, and then rushed to the southeast, according to the map of mountains and rivers, there is a canyon not far ahead, and if I remember correctly, the place I went to is the narrowest part of the canyon, if you let go, you may be able to leap over!

With the passage of time, although there are fewer and fewer guards around him, after this period of brave fighting, he has also fought his way! A moment later, a bottomless cliff stretched out in front of me, spanning about ten meters on both sides. He Si'an shouted, whipped the horsewhip fiercely, and the big black horse under him screamed, his front feet off the ground, and jumped high.

At this moment, He Si'an's head was alarmed, and when he looked back, he saw that in the dense forest on the side, a black and fat figure was stretching his bow and arrows, and then he suddenly released the fingers pulling the bowstring, and a sharp arrow mixed with whistling arrows shot directly into He Si'an's heart!

Time seemed to stand still, and the sound of the fight behind him came to an abrupt end...

"Ahhh He Si'an screamed, stood up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him changed back to the quiet thatched hut courtyard, He Si'an was in a cold sweat, gasping for breath, and at the same time, the iron pot under his body clicked, and a crack appeared, and the blue fire under the pot disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Si'an, are you okay!!" Niuniu on the side dropped the bamboo leaves in her hand and came to He Si'an to check with an anxious face, and the old man not far away also frowned and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

He Si calmed down, turned his head to look at the old man: "Senior, how is this ......" Before he finished speaking, his throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, He Si'an slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the crying pear blossom with the rain Niuniu! And the old man also squatted in the corner like a child who had done something wrong, drawing circles on the ground while peeking at Niuniu and He Si'an.

Finding that He Si'an had woken up, the old man jumped up, pointed at He Si'an and said loudly: Wake up, wake up! Don't cry, stupid apprentice, this kid can do it!

And Niuniu also hurriedly turned her head, looked at the weak He Si'an, tears flowed down, and she threw herself on He Si'an's chest and cried, for some reason, this reminded He Si'an of his wife in his previous life, his heart ached inexplicably, he hugged Niuniu with both hands, gently stroked his black hair with his palm, and said softly: "It's okay, brother is fine, Niuniu doesn't cry!" ”

Seeing that Niuniu finally stopped crying, He Si'an looked at the old man with puzzled eyes.

He Si'an didn't doubt that the old man would harm him, but this matter was indeed a bit unbelievable, and it was beyond the scope of science that He Si'an understood in his previous life.

After seeing the old man, He Si'an couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. I saw that the old man who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles just now was gone, replaced by a fairy wind bone, with his left hand behind him and his right hand brushing his beard, but maybe it was an illusion, He Si'an felt that the old man was much older than before!

"Si'an, tell me what you went through in your dreams, don't miss any details!"

He Si'an frowned and recalled for a moment, and told the old man one by one.

After listening, the old man closed his eyes, stretched out his hands to divide them on both sides, and pinched out all kinds of complicated handprints.

After a while, the old man stopped what he was doing, sighed slightly, and said secretly in his heart: 'Hey, maybe this is the will of heaven...'

The old man opened his eyes again, looked at He Si'an and said solemnly: "Si'an, it's not a secret, what you experienced just now is the Langya Illusion Realm performed by the Poor Dao, and this Dao method is one of the sect's unique teachings. The illusion is divided into 3 parts, namely quenching the body, refining the soul, and strengthening the soul, and after passing it, regardless of the body, the soul will be sublimated. ”

The old man paused and continued: "Poor Dao originally wanted to give you a creation before you were born, but I didn't expect your soul to be so fragile, and after the poor Dao calculation, with the strength of your soul, it could have lasted for three or five years, but after the previous illusion, I am afraid that it will support three months at most, and after three months, your soul will be scattered!" ”

"What??" He Si'an and Niuniu looked at the old man in shock.

"Stinky old man, think of a way?" Niuniu asked anxiously, the heart she had just put down was lifted again, and her eyes were filled with tears again.

Seeing that Niuniu was about to cry again, the old man hurriedly interrupted and continued: "Niuniu, don't panic. ”

With a long sigh, he finally said slowly, "Come with me." With that, the old man pushed the door open and walked out of the room.

After a while, Niuniu helped He Si'an to the courtyard, only to see a trace of green gas floating in the iron pot in the courtyard just now, and strange to say, the green gas actually converged into a thin line, faintly pointing to the north. The old man frowned and pondered, and after about a stick of incense, he turned back to look at the two of them: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes and blessings depend on." ”

The old man glanced at He Si'an deeply, and said with a little meaning: "Langya Illusion Realm is not a spell in this world, if you can pass it, you will have a chance to soar in the daytime, maybe ......" The old man did not continue, but He Si'an understood what this meant, although the chance was slim, but maybe he missed the only opportunity to return to the original world!

"Maybe this is fate..."Slowly closing his eyes, He Si sighed with peace of mind, but he didn't have too many entanglements, after all, he was able to cross over here by mistake, and it was impossible to go back after only ten and a half days and a half. When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer confused.

Everyone has their own responsibilities, since they came to this world and left in such a hurry, don't they have any regrets in their hearts? Every time I see this war-torn era in novels and TV series, and the devastation of life in the next few hundred years, I will sigh, since I have the opportunity to change, I will work hard to do it! ’

Looking at the change in He Si'an's expression, and finally the firm eyes, the old man nodded and continued: "As I just said, blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and disasters and blessings depend on them. If it weren't for the trial of Langya Fantasy Realm, Poor Dao didn't want you to ...... Forget it, maybe this is providence. The old man paused and continued: "You have a wisp of soul hidden in the Luoyang Underground Palace, fortunately, you found it early, and after a while, it may dissipate into heaven and earth." We need to find and merge as soon as possible, so that at the same time, you can complete your soul, and you will completely belong to this era! I won't ......" The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and he looked at Niuniu and said silently in his heart: "I won't be like me, rejected by this era." ”

"Si'an, Niuniu. You go home first. He pointed to the pile of bamboo leaves, looked at Niu Niu and said, "Remember to take more bamboo leaves, brew these bamboo leaves with boiling water, and have a bowl in the morning and evening, Si'an's body will naturally recover after three days, and it will be stronger than before." You guys get ready and set off for Luoyang. Remember, fifteen days later, we met in the underground palace. ”

"Senior, aren't you with us?" He Si'an asked.

"Poor Dao still needs to make some preparations, so you have to set off in advance......" The old man groaned slightly, and handed He Si'an a bag, but a voice sounded in He Si'an's heart, "Si'an, Poor Dao has calculated, this time going down the mountain will not only have opportunities for you, but also encounter the biggest crisis you have come to this world, and if you get through, you will be able to spread your wings and fly high in the future, but you can't ...... There was no after. You put this bag away, open it when you need it most, but it can be your life, remember, don't open it until the critical moment. The old man looked at Niuniu deeply, sighed and continued to say: "Si'an, the old man wants you to make a promise, if you get through this crisis, you must treat Niuniu well and don't let her be hurt in any way." ”

Hearing the old man's voice, He Si'an was stunned at first, and then looked at Niuniu who didn't react at all on the side, He Si'an suddenly had a big in his heart!

'It's actually a secret transmission!!' This old man is really a master of the world! He Si'an suddenly thought of the storylines in those fantasy novels in his previous life, and couldn't help but want to blurt out: "Senior, are you in the Jindan stage or the Yuan infant stage?" But soon, He Si'an put away his chaotic thoughts, savored the meaning of the old man's words, seemed to understand something, took Niuniu's hand, looked at Niuniu and said, "Niuniu...... If I fail to complete my soul this time, you will live well in this world for me, if I succeed, Si'an will hold the hand of the son in my lifetime, grow old with the son, if you break the oath, you will ......"

Before she finished speaking, Niuniu couldn't care about being shy, covered He Si'an's mouth, and said anxiously: "Brother Si'an, don't continue, Niuniu knows, Niuniu knows." ”

As she spoke, Niuniu's face was as red as a ripe apple, she glanced at the old man on the side, then turned her head and stood on tiptoe, and kissed He Si'an's face. After doing all this, Niuniu seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and lowered her head shyly, while He Si'an turned up the corners of her mouth slightly and hugged Niuniu. A pair of boys and girls hugged each other happily in front of the thatched hut in the mountains, the bamboo forest next to them rustled with the breeze, and the old man not far away was smiling. Everything seems so harmonious.

After a moment, the old man glanced back at the two of them again, turned back and walked down the hill.

'Senior......' He Si'an looked at the back of the old man leaving, and silently thought in his heart: 'If you violate this oath, Si'an will not die well......

What He Si'an didn't know was that it was this descent that completely broke the original pattern of this era! Just as the meteorologist Lorenz put forward the popular theory in 1963: "A butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America, with a few occasional flapping of its wings, may cause a tornado in Texas two weeks later." ’

He Si'an himself didn't expect that his little butterfly slightly stirred its wings, but there was a change that shocked the world. And this year is 191 A.D.

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