The ground is built so neatly, which really makes Ding Lei marvel that Datang has good manpower, at least in this remote area, there are also official roads.

It seems that this official road has been deserted for a long time, so that it is somewhat deserted, and weeds grow nearby, but it does not block the traffic of cars and horses.

A carriage came slowly from a distance, and the driver of the carriage seemed to be a little impatient, even if the road was bumpy, he still accelerated to the maximum speed.

"Finally meeting people. Ding Lei sighed.

They came out of the Tai'a Mountains, and it seemed that they were fast, but in fact it had been three days. This is still a shortcut, if it is a different road, such as according to some routes on the map, they are afraid that it will be much later.

I heard Abu say curiously, "Is that a carriage? That's a horse?"

They had never seen a horse or a vehicle in Shanhai Village, so they were all very surprised.

Afan's mood was a little calmer, but he still couldn't hide the surprise in his heart.

"That's right, that's the carriage, let's hurry over and see who is in the carriage?" said Ding Lei.

"Good!"

Everyone followed Ding Lei, and in order to take a shortcut, Ding Lei came directly to the cliff.

Driving the surrounding airflow, he said: "I have changed the surrounding airflow, now you can fall and slow down, you are at least [Rock Realm] cultivation, naturally there is no need to be afraid." ”

"I do cliff jumping a lot, but it's not that high. Avan laughed.

Abu was a little apprehensive, but he was now in the [Rock Realm], so naturally he didn't need to be afraid of falling and hurting.

One person held a girl, and the two women were shy of each other, and they were carried by the two and rushed down from the air current.

Ding Lei's air flow was bursting, driving them to slow down, and then countless strong men and the like, they also fell one by one.

On the ground, there is no tumbling work, to put it mildly.

By this time, the carriage in the distance had stopped.

Ding Lei, like a big peng, spread his wings, glided all the way, and finally came to the side of the carriage.

Behind him was a crowd of people.

The coachman was already stunned, he had never seen so many people jumping off the cliff, and there was still nothing at all!

"Mom, am I in trouble?" the coachman was nervous, his fingers trembling.

Ding Lei stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "This brother is surprised, we are actually human beings, just martial arts masters." ”

"Martial arts masters, so many masters?" the carriage driver couldn't believe it.

Ding Lei said: "I don't believe you look at my shadow, I am a human, not a ghost, the sky is blue and the sun is white, if there is a ghost, Emperor Tang Ming will also come to the mage." ”

"Emperor Tang Ming?" asked the coachman curiously.

Ding Lei remembered at this time that he was talking about history.

In fact, Tang Minghuang is not called Tang Minghuang, but is generally called "Tang Xuanzong", "Tang Xuanzong". ”

"I see. It seems that you are also from the Tang Dynasty, but why are you all dressed differently, they look like primitive people. The coachman looked to Abu Afan.

"How do you speak!" Afan was so angry that he wanted to pull out the carriage driver.

At this time, a faint voice came from inside: "Coach Zhang, what's going on? Who is outside?"

"Mr. Hui is a group of primitive people, and there is also a young man. The coachman said.

"Which young man?" saw the curtain be shaken open, revealing a face inside.

This face is incomparably pale, looking extremely thin, but it does not lose any style and bones, Xiao Xiao's posture, eyebrows and eyes are solemn, like an iron-faced and selfless heavenly master's face, and like a weak and extraordinary scholar's face.

His hands are very white, with jade-like bones, which makes people feel like onion water with ten fingers.

Who is he, and where does he come from?

Ding Lei's heart sounded with a burst of doubt.

He had some vague impressions of this man, but he couldn't figure out where he came from.

It seems to have emerged from some historical allusions, from the picture scroll.

The corners of the man's mouth were very thin, and he had a weak face, but on this thin face, it didn't seem to be in harmony at all, but a little more vigorous.

"Who are you, why did you stop my car?" said the man.

Ding Lei smiled and arched his hand: "This gentleman, presumably he entered Chang'an to take the exam." Ding Lei vaguely knows that the current era seems to have passed from Wu Zetian's era, which is also his recent calculation and came to the conclusion that Wu Zetian is no longer in power, maybe many things can be enlightened.

"How do you know that you are rushing for the exam?" The man suddenly rolled his eyes, stared at him and said, "Chang'an? No, you should have been decades ago, for decades, Luoyang, the capital of the gods, has always been the capital of the gods. ”

"Luoyang!" Ding Lei looked back, and everyone was at a loss.

Only he understands that if Luoyang is the capital of the gods, then it is naturally the period of Wu Zetian's reign, but this era is clearly not Wu Zetian's rule, and it stands to reason that she is dead.

"What year is it?"

"Naturally, it is the year of the Heavenly Dao that has just been established after the enlightenment of sainthood. ”

"Long-sighted, holy calendar, divine power, divine dragon, and holy testimony. These years all reflect Wu Zetian's heroism, as well as her dream of wanting to live forever and have a hundred years of ownership.

In other worlds, she has not lived for a hundred years, but in this world, she has almost reached a hundred years.

"Can you extrapolate according to other calendars, how many years have passed the Enlightenment?" Ding Lei continued to ask.

The man scratched his head, counted for a moment, and said, "It's been twenty years." ”

"So you happen to be twenty years old?" Ding Lei, he calculated.

"How do you know?" The man was extremely curious, Ding Lei actually pinched his fingers and counted to know how old he was, isn't this an immortal?

Naturally, the man didn't believe in the gods, so he just brushed it off, and then said, "I'm nineteen years old this year, and I'm twenty years old, and I'm about to take the exam." ”

"It seems that you are still a big man, a face is sickly and depressed, but you can be so vigorous, your strength is not bad, the whole person is healthy and healthy, the only possibility is that your eight characters are very hard, and people who are hard can often resolve acquired defects, make up for the congenital, change fate, your life must be very good, either rich or expensive. Ding Leidao.

"Are you a fortune teller?" The man was curious, Ding Lei didn't believe it all, but he had some understanding, saying that he was either rich or expensive, and there was indeed a certain truth, and his family was not bad.

Ding Lei said: "No, I just clicked to the end, there are some things that can be seen at a glance, why bother to spend energy to calculate, see through people's hearts, see through people's commons, and just experience the basic essence of the world!"

"You seem to be a tall man, I'm going to get out of the car and talk to you. The man no longer stuck to the car, but took the initiative to get out of the car, and the driver on the side was stunned, he didn't know why his husband didn't even want to take the exam, so he wanted to discuss it with this person.