In the night of the desert, the cold wind was howling, and the dim and somewhat yellowish light seemed to shine on Lu Changsheng with a trace of warmth, and a slender black shadow was projected on the ground.

His gaze calmly scanned everything inside the kiln, and finally settled on the bookshelf against the wall of the living room.

To be precise, it is the antique jade bottle that stays in the middle of the third layer of the bookshelf.

An old antique jade vase, mixed with a pile of porcelain bottles and jars of different sizes, always looks a little out of place.

The surface of the jade bottle is very peculiar, densely carved with many strange patterns, and Lu Changsheng can't understand it.

It's not supposed to be a painting, it's like an ancient text or something.

Lu Changsheng remembered this jade bottle, this was originally his master, the Beihai Sword Saint Sikong Changfeng.

When he first came to Shaliu Village with his master Sikong Changfeng, Sikong Changfeng presented this jade bottle to the then head of Shaliu Village.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the undead actually kept it intact to this day!

Lu Changsheng walked to the bookshelf and slowly stretched out his hand towards the jade bottle.

Seeing the old things again, his thoughts are a little complicated, and in addition to a trace of nostalgia in his heart, he is more sad.

"Master, where exactly have you been?!"

Lu Changsheng sighed in a low voice.

It is rumored in the world that the Beihai Sword Saint Sikong Changfeng is dead.

But he never believed.

His master, Sikong Changfeng, is not only the first person in the world, but also the only person in the Inner Continent who has broken through the Ten Realms and reached the Legendary Realm for a thousand years.

For thousands of years, so far, no Inhumans on the Earth's Core Continent have been able to match the strength of it.

How is such a character different from God?

If he is a god-like figure in the world, how can he die so easily?

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The distance between Lu Changsheng's right hand and the jade bottle was getting closer and closer, and for some reason, at this moment, he actually felt a little nervous in his heart.

The moment his fingers touched the jade bottle, a drop of blood happened to fall on the jade bottle.

Strange things happen.

The jade bottle actually absorbed the drop of donated blood in an instant, and then the wound on Lu Changsheng's finger slowly cracked, and under the attraction of the jade bottle, a bright red blood line extended from the wound, and then all of them were submerged into the jade bottle.

The golden light suddenly illuminated the entire earthen kiln, and Lu Changsheng's face was even more glittering with golden light.

At the same time, the strange words on the surface of the jade bottle began to vibrate violently, and then one after another turned into golden characters floating in the air as if they were in a queue), beating with great joy.

The jade bottle and the bookshelf disappeared at the same time, and a door made of golden light characters appeared in front of him.

"What is this?"

He raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the four big characters engraved on the golden light gate, and muttered in a low voice:

"Void...... World...... It...... Door?"

What is the Gate of the Void?

Lu Changsheng was a little puzzled.

Just when he was full of doubts, the door of golden light slowly opened

The shouts suddenly became unusually clear.

"Rotar, go back, we can't go wrong any longer!"

That shout sounded again, and this time it gave Lu Changsheng more than just familiarity.

He no longer hesitated, and directly strode forward, and then plunged into the Golden Light Gate.

The Golden Light Gate was full of light, and the light intensity was a hundred times stronger than before, as if it was to welcome Lu Changsheng's arrival.

Just after his shadow was completely engulfed in golden light, the golden light gate closed again, but the light disappeared directly.

The living room was restored to its appearance, with a square table in the center, several wooden stools around it, bookshelves against the wall, and the jade bottle in the middle of the third floor, which still looked so out of place.

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As Lu Changsheng walked into the mysterious gate of golden light, all the light in Shaliu Village disappeared.

The clear cold moon and the stars in the sky were still shrouded in black clouds, and even if there were a few naughty stars that occasionally took advantage of the black clouds to sprinkle a little or two of light, they would soon be discovered by the black clouds and covered again.

The cold wind became more and more intense, and the slender branches of the sand willows scattered in the desert were blown down