The reason why they were shocked was only because what was unfolding in front of them was a strange cemetery.

Walk through the tall and solemn classical archway, white jade paving steps, and lush green pines and cypresses on both sides. The long jade steps extend straight forward, and after passing three stone arch bridges side by side, you can see the stone carving of the "Wing Dragon Carrying Tablet", on which the "Book of Heavenly Sins" is densely written. Continuing to walk forward, is the memorial square at the end of the jade steps, a majestic monument stands majestically in the center of the cemetery, on both sides of the cemetery stand nine majestic "god general" figurines, they are holding war spears, wearing heavy armor with golden light, staring at the blazing martial eyes.

Dozens of plainly dressed people are standing solemnly in front of the stele in silent mourning, and the tall white jade stele is engraved with sixteen strong and powerful characters: "The pioneers of the empire are immortal, and the martyrs will bless the people forever." ”

After the silence, everyone raised their heads.

There are heavy clouds, the weather is a little gloomy, the pines and cypresses around the square make a rustling sound in the wind, and a few white-feathered cranes flutter their wings and fly slowly over the cemetery, as if they are also remembering the heroic spirit of the pioneer of the empire with everyone.

But everyone didn't seem to see Chu Yunchuan and Qin Sifan, and when they turned around and passed by, no one looked at them.

"Hey...... What kind of place is this? Why is there an 'empire'? What kind of person established the 'empire'......" Qin Sifan tried to stop an aunt who passed by, and reached out to pull her arm, but he was empty, his hand was like a phantom, and he couldn't catch the other party at all.

She was stunned and speechless.

Chu Yunchuan seemed to see something, glanced around and said, "We don't belong to this time and space. They can't see us, they can't hear us, this is supposed to be the future Celestial Pivot. ”

"The future? How many years from now?"

“......！”

Chu Yunchuan shook his head and said that he was not clear.

Continue to scan around, no other valuable clues were found, the monument was not signed, and there was no pioneer roster tablet buried here, only a solemn and solemn awe-inspiring righteousness echoed in the heaven and earth, close your eyes to feel, you can vaguely see the bloody picture of their heroic battle in life.

"Welcome to the Museum of Time and Space, I'm a waiter here. ”

A white rainbow suddenly fell in front of Chu Yunchuan and Qin Sifan. It's a young man dressed in white.

The boy is dressed like this. is a bit like the attendant of the Xianling Academy, but he is obviously not a student of the Xianling Academy, and through the aura emanating from his body, Chu Yunchuan can sense it. It was a kind of pure and pure immortal energy. Don't get a little dusty. It's like a realm that doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Chu Yunchuan said curiously: "Listening to Your Excellency, it seems that we have entered the Time and Space Museum, can you tell me what era you are currently seeing?"

"I'm sorry. The Time and Space Museum is an important place in the fairy world, and the rules cannot be broken. The white-clothed waiter was slightly stunned when he saw Chu Yunchuan's long dark red hair and the strange dragon pattern on his left cheek, and said, "The two of you can come here across time and space, you have already exploited the loopholes in time and space. ”

Qin Sifan asked: "What do you mean? Do you still want to be held accountable? The loophole is not a ...... created by us?"

"The girl is a little restless, and there is no intention of accountability. The white-clothed waiter, who was not smiling, patiently explained: "According to the rules of the Time and Space Museum, everyone who comes here can take a look at the past or the future for free. At present, this scene is your free experience, how much you see, it is your chance, and if you can't see it, it is in vain to ask. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the entire imperial cemetery disappeared in place in an instant, one after another, the surrounding white fog was boundless, except for a few people in front of him, he couldn't see anything, as if there were only three people left in this world, and he didn't hear any other sound, not even the sound of the wind.

Time and Space Museum!

You can see the past and the future!

This kind of incredible thing did shock the two of them a little, but after the shock, they were annoyed, especially Qin Sifan, who couldn't help but shout urgently: "What kind of rule is this, the cemetery just now is not what we want to see, why did the opportunity be wasted like this?"

"I'm sorry, the situation is born from the heart, is it the future you want to see, you know it yourself, it is not under my control. The white-clothed waiter said: "If you still want to see it, you can also, according to the rules of the Time and Space Museum, at the cost of a hundred years of life, you can realize a wish to reveal the truth of the past or predict the fate of the future, but everyone only has one chance, do you want to see it, please think about it carefully, the price is a hundred years of longevity." ”

This condition is nothing unusual in Chu Yunchuan's opinion, but for Qin Sifan, who is eager to predict his future fate, it is undoubtedly a heavy price.

What is more precious in the world than Yangshou?

A hundred years of longevity, for an ordinary person, even if it is counted from the moment he falls to the ground, he may not be able to realize a small wish in the time and space museum. This kind of broken rules that obviously do not serve the common people in the world made Qin Sifan can't help but feel hatred, she pinched her fingers and calculated, she really didn't know if her remaining yang life was enough to squander it extravagantly.

Qin Sifan asked Chu Yunchuan curiously, "How old can you live?"

Chu Yunchuan thought for a moment and replied, "For now...... If nothing else, he will live to be 5,000 years old. ”

"Ahh

Chu Yunchuan nodded silently, thinking, five thousand years old is only the basic Yang Shou of the Sevenfold Immortal Venerable, and does not include the blessings of various immortal elixirs that prolong life;

"Five thousand years old, this is too scary!! Qin Sifan anxiously asked, "Hurry up and help me see, how old can I live?"

"You ......" Chu Yunchuan glanced at her up and down, and said bluntly: "With your current cultivation realm, you will have about two hundred years of yang life. ”

"What ?!!!"

"It's useless to scream, if you don't work hard to break through the Su Cultivation Realm, you can only live for at least two hundred years. ”

“......！！！”

Qin Sifan was like a deflated ball, drooping his head. The fists were bent and almost frenzied.

Suddenly, she suddenly raised her head and asked Chu Yunchuan: "You have such a long lifespan, what are you doing with a dumbfounded pestle? ”

"Why should I look at the future?"

"You...... Why are you like this? You don't want to see it, then I want to see it! Okay? A hundred years of longevity is just a drop in the bucket for you, and you can't even bear it?"

......!!!Seeing her anxious look, Chu Yunchuan wiped a handful of cold sweat, turned his head to the white-clothed waiter and said, "Please cast a spell on the waiter." ”

"Hmm. The white-clothed waiter stretched out his right palm, and a ray of white light penetrated into Chu Yunchuan's eyebrows, taking away a hundred years of yang longevity. Then he said, "Past and future." Just meditate on yourself, you don't have to say it. ”

Chu Yunchuan closed his eyes slightly and meditated for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in the clouds. In front is a magnificent fairy gate. On the book "Zique" two vigorous and powerful streamer characters. In front of the door stood two golden-armored god generals.

Behind the "Purple Que" is a blue fairy road, the clouds and smoke are misty, and a man with a lofty spirit is walking steadily from the end of the mystery. He was wearing a black robe, embroidered with the sun, moon and stars and other coats of arms, and on his head was wearing twelve crowns, which was extraordinary, and he was followed by a group of immortals and gods.

When the man walked outside the Zique Gate, he finally saw his face clearly, and Qin Sifan couldn't help but exclaim: "Isn't that person you?!"

"......!!!" Chu Yunchuan was speechless.

Seeing that his future self was standing in front of the immortal que and looking down on the nether realm, Chu Yunchuan also looked down and saw that the nether realm was a frozen lake, and the environment was very familiar, it was the location of the dragon training base - Longquan Lake!

Subsequently, I heard an immortal in front of Zique take out the immortal decree scroll and read it aloud to the nether: "The Emperor of Heaven has a decree, and the Dragon Clan will not slack off, and hereby grant amnesty!

"Thank you for the grace of the Emperor!"

The sound of gratitude spread from Longquan Lake to the nine skies and resounded through the sky.

Almost at the same time, the ice of Longquan Lake broke through the formation, and under the leadership of a cyan dragon, all the tribes rose into the air, roaring in the sky, and went straight to the east for nine days.

This magnificent scene made Chu Yunchuan can't help but think of the battle of the Dragon Domain back then, the only difference is that the Dragon Clan roared the sky with a killing aura, opening a blood-stained picture scroll, which made all beings reprimand it for more than a thousand years......

Before Chu Yunchuan came back to his senses, the white-clothed waiter had already waved his hand to erase the scene of soaring.

At this time, the white-clothed waiter's eyes when he looked at Chu Yunchuan also changed slightly, and he said respectfully: "It turns out that Your Excellency is the future Heavenly Emperor, and the first little god is clumsy, and he has never recognized it. Although I still think that this person's long dark red hair and the dragon pattern extending from the left side of his neck to his cheek are very strange, and even think that it is a symbol of demonism, but this person's future is displayed in front of him, and he cannot be awed by the waiter.

"I'm not the Emperor of Heaven, you admit that you are wrong, that person just looks like me. Chu Yunchuan didn't seem to take this matter to heart, as if nothing had happened, he turned his head to Qin Sifan and said, "Let's go back." ”

"Wait......" After struggling for a long time, Qin Sifan couldn't help but make an extravagant decision, and said to the white-clothed waiter: "I also want to know my future." ”

"......!!!" Chu Yunchuan was secretly taken aback, shook his head and persuaded: "You only have two hundred years of yang life, except for the past days, there are only more than a hundred years left, why bother doing this." ”

The waiter in white also persuaded: "Girl, think twice." ”

"Aren't there a few more decades to live? Qin Sifan said to the white-clothed waiter persistently: "You cast a spell, fifty years later, I just need to know if there is anyone by my side when I am in my last years." ”

“......！！！”

The white-clothed waiter seemed to have foreseen something, looked at Chu Yunchuan's face hesitantly, and saw that he had no objections, so he shook his head helplessly, and led out with a palm of mana, straight into Qin Sifan's eyebrows, and seized a hundred years of longevity. Then with a wave of the fairy sleeve, the surrounding area has become a scene fifty years later.

It happened to be the bleak late autumn, and the yellow leaves flew in the frost wind, like a wisp of incense and the soul of the jade, slowly falling. Under the maple tree, isolated is an inconspicuous lonely grave, the mottled tombstone has long been washed away beyond recognition, it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time, and the grave bag is overgrown with weeds.

"The tomb of my best friend Qin Sifan!"

Reading these seven words, crystal tears swirled in Qin Sifan's eyes, and his face became a little pale, as if he had a mental breakdown, his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately he was held up by Chu Yunchuan next to him.

"Am I not two hundred years old...... Even if you subtract a hundred years, there are more than fifty years left, why are you dead......" She stared at the lonely tomb with tears and laughter, and it was not difficult to see that this lonely tomb had been standing here for not a day or two, but for ten, twenty, or thirty years...... There is no payment from the person who erected the monument, and there is no date, everything is unknown, and the only thing that can be known is that there are not many days left for me.

Friend!

The person who erected the monument is actually a close friend!

Could it be that there will be no one who joins hands with Hongchen until he dies?

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling Qin Sifan became, but in addition to being unwilling, she didn't know what else to do, her eyes were closed lightly, her head hung gloomily, and she tasted the bitter fruits of the future in silence.

Long......

Chu Yunchuan's comforting voice sounded in his ears: "Fate is in your own hands, as long as you are willing, you can definitely change it." ”

"......!!!" was silent for a moment, Qin Sifan suddenly raised his head, looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, swallowed the hot tears in his eyes, and forced a bitter smile calmly: "It's okay, I will work hard, try to live to the same age as you." (To be continued......)