The years of tranquility are always quiet, and the passage of time is imperceptible. On this day, in front of the mist of the enchantment at the junction of the eastern part of Chengtian Prefecture and the Eastern Qinglong Prefecture, two monks, a man and a woman, came. The male is tall and burly, very strong, and the female is long and jade, graceful and beautiful. This man and woman are Su Aotian and Luo Yingsleeve.

Looking at the hazy mist in front of him, and unable to find the end after his divine sense probed, Luo Yingsleeve couldn't help but sigh: "I now believe that what you said is true, this mist enchantment must be arranged by a powerful power that stands up to the sky and the earth, and naturally generated things definitely do not have such a spirit." What kind of powerful person is this, and what kind of magical power does he have, to complete such a big stroke, and arrange such an earth-shattering enchantment. With my current divine sense, I can't even probe its boundary, how huge this barrier must be!"

Su Aotian shook his head and said, "Not bad. The person who arranged this enchantment is indeed not trivial, and I can now be sure that he is definitely not from the Chengtian Continent. It's just that this barrier is huge, but it's not as grand as you might expect, and the reason why you can't explore the boundary is only because your divine consciousness is so limited in it. Its boundary is just a million miles away from the sea around the Chengtian Continent, and its purpose is, according to my guess, to completely isolate the Eastern Qinglong Prefecture from the other states of the Chengtian Continent. ”

Luo Yingsleeve sighed for a long time, and suddenly said: "Back then, you proposed that the major forces open up their own territory and allow any monk from the Chengtian Continent to enter it to cultivate, but at first it was fiercely opposed, and it was even on the verge of war for a while. Fortunately, at that time, Wen Tianli ignored the public opinion, regardless of the opposition of the family, and took the lead in opening Baishan City to accommodate the people of the world, which not only did not weaken the strength of my Luo family, but made the world's talents gather in Baishan nine times out of ten, prompting the disciples of the Luo family to follow the rising tide, and more people rushed to Xuantian Mountain one after another, and firmly occupied a place there. Then the entire Xuanwu Prefecture also began to follow suit, and later, the large and small forces of the Chengtian Continent finally gradually accepted your idea, and the Chengtian Continent really formed a beautiful situation of watching and helping each other without harming each other, and Brother Duanmu's last wish was finally achieved, and you can also comfort him under Jiuquan. ”

Su Aotian said: "Yes! To this day, I am still impressed by the broad mind of Brother Duanmu, his wish has changed my life, made me realize what kind of road I should take, and I am determined to fight to the end." Now the Chengtian Continent is already a paradise on earth, and the so-called exile of Dongqinglong Prefecture should also return to the embrace of the Chengtian Continent. ”

After a pause, Su Aotian said with some sadness: "Now I am still too weak to break this enchantment, and the monks of Dongqing Dragon Prefecture still don't know when they will be able to enjoy the superior cultivation environment of the Chengtian Continent." ”

Luo Yingsleeve said: "It's man-made, you don't have the ability now, how do you know that after you reach the Tribulation Realm, you can't break this enchantment?" It's useless to be anxious now, let's go through this enchantment first, and go back to the place where you lived when you were a child, I'm very curious about it." ”

Su Aotian bowed his head and said, "Okay. ”

The two of them then stepped forward and entered the barrier.

Now this enchantment naturally has no obstacles for the two of them, Rao is so, the divine sense is still limited here, and Luo Yingsleeve's divine sense is difficult to penetrate for a while. However, these are no longer a problem for Su Aotian, his divine sense has already entered the Eastern Qinglong Prefecture through the enchantment.

Standing on the land of Qinglong Prefecture again, Su Aotian silently calculated, at least 100,000 years have passed, Brother Mo and Sister Wu, they should have fallen for a long time at this moment, when they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel sad, the words of goodbye when they left were still in their ears, but they were already wrong, and once some people left, they could no longer be recovered!

His divine sense easily encompassed the entire Dongqing Dragon Prefecture, and as expected, he did not detect a familiar aura, in this Dongqing Dragon Prefecture, where his cultivation was not in the infancy stage, and his life was only about 5,000 years at most, how many generations had changed in 100,000 years, and how many sects had been submerged in the dust of the years!

His divine sense effortlessly locked onto Zhenguan Village, the place where the memories of his childhood life were recorded, and with Luo Yingsleeve's hand, almost instantly, they appeared on the small hill next to Zhenguan Village. The back of the hill is where he silently licks his wounds after a setback, and Xiao Ni always comes here to comfort him when he can't find him.

The village looks just as it did when he left, the changes of time have not left any traces here, even the stone houses where he and his master lived still exist, these sturdy buildings are very simple, but they have stubbornly resisted the erosion of time and have been well preserved. It's just that the people who live in it, already don't know how many times they have been replaced.

A group of children were working out on the martial arts training ground at the moment, just as he had done here before. Su Aotian's eyes couldn't help but moisten, he vaguely saw Xiao Ni, Da Hu, Zhang Xiaotong, and Li Da Niu exercising, playing, and frolicking on the field, and the sadness in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and tears came out of his eyes. His partners back then were all ahead of him when they embarked on the path of cultivation, and they left here one step ahead of him, and now, they have all passed away, leaving him alone and returning here again!

He couldn't bear it anymore, and whimpered and said, "Aunt Ju, I can't help you!" Although I found Xiaoni, I was powerless to protect her and didn't bring her back safely.

Tears flowed freely down his face, and the painful feeling made him tremble all over his body, and he couldn't help himself. At this moment, he is willing to abandon everything, only hoping that time can be turned back, and he would rather be a child who can't cultivate, as long as Xiao Ni is still alive and round him, and said to him: "Brother Xiaotian, don't be discouraged, come, I will practice with you, and one day you will become a cultivator like us." ”

However, the years cannot be turned back, the things that have passed have become eternal, and there is no way to make up for what has been lost. Su Aotian knew that there was a deep hole in his heart, which was full of regrets, and it could never be closed, this hole would accompany him through a long life, even if he lost his life, he couldn't take away the things in it.

Luo Yingsleeve silently held his hand, at this moment, she couldn't find the right words to comfort, she could only use the warmth of her palm to relieve the infinite grief in Su Aotian's heart. I don't know how long it took, Su Ao genius gradually calmed down his emotions and slowly quieted down.

Zhenguan Village was as ordinary as ever, and the villagers couldn't notice it at all, and on the small hill next to it, there was an unusual pair of men and women. Su Aotian stood there silently, his heart fluctuated, as if he had infinite thoughts to express, but as if he didn't think about anything, and then he couldn't tell whether he was standing here now, whether it was reality or a dream.

Luo Yingsleeve quietly snuggled beside him, letting Su Aotian's emotions drift freely, not wanting to cause him a little interference. She carefully shielded anything outside of Zhenguan Village, so that Su Aotian could freely vent his emotions to this small village where he had lived and grown up and left an indelible impression. She didn't care about the passage of time at all, even if Su Aotian was endlessly immersed here, she would accompany him to the end of time.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day or two, or months, a year or two, Su Aotian's thoughts finally came back from the distant sky. Silently holding Luo Ying's hand, Su Aotian said slowly: "Let's go, I'll take you to see Hongwu City." ”

The tall walls of Hongwu City are beyond words to describe after experiencing the baptism of Xuanwu City, but Su Aotian still remembers the excitement and shock in his heart when he saw Hongwu City for the first time, and he felt that it was not much different from when he first saw Xuanwu City. This small city, which also left him a deep memory, has experienced more than 100,000 years of baptism, and it is a little more dilapidated than before, and in Luo Yingsleeve's eyes, it looks even more unbearable.

Su Aotian has stayed in Hongwu City for more than ten years, and there are even more places where he has left his imprint, the courtyards where he once lived, the shops where he traded, guilds, auction houses, etc., there are his footprints everywhere, the cultivation room rented by Mo Da and Wu Yuemei in the back mountain, although it has been abandoned but can still be recognized, and the Wan Song Forest in the east of the city is the place where he killed for the first time, where he almost died, and the path of cultivation was almost interrupted in this inconspicuous remote corner. Everywhere he went, memories poured into his mind like a tide, and she casually told Luo Yingsleeve, she listened to them with relish, and took the trouble to get to the bottom of it.

It's just that everything has long been wrong, and there is no trace of Mo Da and Wu Yuemei anywhere.

The two of them shuttled inside and outside the city, and although the people who came and went were far better than Jiang Zhi's carp, how could they find them. After shopping around, Su Aotian took Luo Yingsleeve to the restaurant that looked the most magnificent on the outside and invited her to taste local specialties.

Monks don't eat fireworks in the world, but they don't reject appetite, Su Aotian is especially good at this mouthful, and now that he has spare time, he naturally wants to feast on it. Today's Dongqinglongzhou is a wild place, there are no delicacies, but all kinds of dishes are cooked slightly, the taste is naturally delicious, Luo Yingsleeves have not eaten for many years, this occasional taste of course feels very enjoyable.

And Su Aotian's purpose is not simply to eat and drink, he wants to find out some news, and the channel to get the news, in addition to going to special departments such as guilds to buy, is to start from the car and ship shop. But all those who do these businesses are very talkative.