Heaven and earth are reopened. A thousand years have passed.

Under the Tianshan Mountains, deep underground, the scorching air currents roll the dense sparks, rolling and whistling in the empty caves, the magma lake is no longer as calm as a thousand years ago, and the endless lake surface erupts from time to time with a few zhang high molten rock, with clouds of fire, and scattered into ten thousand points of red rain sprinkled on the surface of the lake. The whole magma lake is like a child who has just woken up.

The only calm place, in the center of this magma lake, is still a cool black color.

Lu Jian sat here, chasing his last glimmer of hope - to bring his mother back into the world.

Thousands of years ago, Father Pangu told him that Taihao's soul was hidden in a certain black fire, and then he lewdly hid aside to watch a good show. In the past thousand years, the land pressure has been firmly tied here, except for a short outing, the sitting land pressure has become a fixed scene here.

This boring game of odds is finally coming to an end, the unlucky Lu Pressure is undoubtedly the next draw, and when almost all the black fire is absorbed by him, the land pressure that is about to collapse suddenly smells Taihao's information from the last trace of black fire, and he is ecstatic He uses all his strength to protect this black fire.

After careful searching, Lu Jian sat down on the surface of the lake, he hugged his shoulders, trembling uncontrollably, his chest was blocked by the sorrow he didn't dare to face, he couldn't make any sound, tears gushed out of his closed eyes and shrunken nose.

The hope and sustenance that had been hovering in the soul for thousands of years were shattered in this instant.

Taihao's soul was indeed fully absorbed in this black fire, but it was not like Lu Quan's soul that was protected by the soul locking light, although it did not escape, it had already become scattered with the agitation of the internal energy of the black fire.

Lu Jian collected the bits and pieces of memories into a ball, this is a mass of memories that cannot be sorted out at all, he tried to read every fragment in it, but found that his understanding of his mother is so shallow! He thought that his mother's love and favor for him could make him happy forever, but he never thought of his mother's pain!

In that memory, there is warmth and happiness, there is longing for the Father and worrying about the children, but what occupies the most memory is the loneliness and loneliness that cannot be discharged! There is also the helplessness and the pain of loss in the world!

Mother's soul is actually the strongest cage, remove that kind of pain, mother will only become a deranged idiot, if you keep those pains, even if Lu Jian has the power to return to the sky, can re-connect Taihao's soul to the same level, and the reborn mother can only face the eternal imprisonment of the soul!

The trembling of the body gradually subsided, and the sorrow in his chest could finally be vented, "Ah——!!!!!!" Lu Pressure couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, and let out a miserable howl, Father, you, you are so ruthless!

The howl full of power shattered the fragile places underground, and a cracking sound of "quack, quack" echoed in the cave, countless gravel poured down from the top of the cave like a waterfall, and the magma lake gushed more than ten feet high everywhere!

For the sake of herself, for all kinds of inseparable concerns, her mother has given up the freedom she yearns for the most, Lu Jian can no longer deprive her of the freedom in the next life for her own happiness, this is a difficult choice, is it a difficult choice, is it to do her best to restore her mother to the way she was before, or give up on resurrecting her mother, using her soul as a seed, so that she can enjoy a new life?

The energy surged in his hand, and the soul light shuttled in it, and in the end, Lu Jian washed away Taihao's past memories, rewrapped Taihao's soul, and changed the dimensional structure of the Tianshan Mountains.

Lu Pressure chose to let Taihao enjoy a new life and abandon the burdens of the past. When all this was done, Lu Quan's heart ached like a torn twist, he knew that an eternal scar was deeply engraved into his soul, and he was a man who killed his mother with his own hands! He self-righteously deprived his mother of the possibility of resurrection! Does Taihao want to have a new life? Or do he value the past process more? Lu Pressure doesn't know, no one knows......

Lu Pressure had no one to ask, he could only put his will on Taihao's soul, and the double guilt of violating his ideals and "killing" his mother made Lu Pressure lose all his thoughts, and his soul contained a faint hatred for Pangu's father! He had no love for this world anymore, and the starry sky outside the sky once again issued an irrepressible call to him.

Lu Zhuan's body was illusory, flashed out of the ground, and appeared above the Tianshan Mountains. Thousands of years have allowed the earth to be revived, and it is early summer, when the vast continent is dyed verdant, and the snow line of the Tianshan Mountains is still covered in silver makeup, and the bright lake on the top of the mountain exudes a cold mist. Below the snow line, patches of faint fruit forests are dotted among the forests, and the apes and tigers roar, which is very lively.

Lu Pressure's hermitage is on the mountainside of the Tianshan Mountains, because he collects black fire in the ground all the year round, the residence is lonely and cold, but it is not dirty or broken, Cihang has to go here almost every month to sprinkle and sweep, Lu Pressure has never said anything about this, but the fetters in his heart have increased layer after layer over time.

Lu Quan's divine thoughts swept over the stone house on the mountainside, but there was a person in the room, sitting quietly on a stool. Lu Pressure's tattered heart, which had just been tortured, immediately rushed through a warm current, simmering his heart slightly, but he didn't want to go back immediately, because he hadn't thought about what to say yet.

In the east, the land is lush and green, and since the reopening of heaven and earth, the climate has become much milder and there are fewer disasters. Thousands of years ago, Yu led the human race to dredge the river and control the flood, Lu Jian hoped that he could enjoy peace and tranquility freely after the end of the project, but, to Lu Quan's expectation, Yu had no time to cultivate again, but fortunately, the golden spirit in the sea god Zhen had a good impression of Yu and was willing to be at his disposal, otherwise Yu would not be able to hold this tool at all!

Yu completed the amazing cause of dredging the world's rivers with a mortal body! When he was dying, Lu Jian wanted to help him rebuild his body and give him eternal life, but Yu refused.

At that time, the white-haired Yu took Lu Zhuan's hand and said with all his might: "Master, eternal life is an extreme pain, your kindness Yu has understood, I have fulfilled my wish, back then, Yu hoped to put people under his wing forever,...... Yu is wrong, children, have their own ideas...... Hehe, Master, I'm so happy that when I close my eyes and open them again, it's a new world......"

Yu died, peaceful and happy. Gaotao had already chosen to cultivate, went to West Kunlun, mixed with Jiutian Xiaolu every day, and gave him a legal name, called Nan Weng. Boyi was killed by Yu's son Qi, and the little firepower that Lu Jian gave him back then couldn't save his life, and Qi was Boyi's sister A Luo and Yu's son, he killed his uncle and became the king of people!

The change of dynasties in the world is like a passing cloud in Lu Quan's eyes, that is their freedom.

Cheng Tang destroyed Xia Ji, established the country and the merchant, and spread to today's Emperor Yi, and the increasingly powerful Zhou State in the west fought frequently, plundering each other's population and livestock, and the high-level Shang and Zhou were faintly full of the faces of interception and interpretation.

There is also Gonggong, Gonggong This guy got an eight-dimensional body from Lu Jian thousands of years ago, and he had fun in the world for nearly a thousand years, but more than 20 years ago, he found Lu Press, saying that it was too boring to be a fairy, and asked Lu Press to help him reincarnate as an adult, he wanted to be an ordinary person and live a life with taste. Lu Pressure fulfilled his wish and worked together to live in a noble family in the northern part of the Central Plains. Lu Jian is very strange, is it really so good to be a human being? maybe...... At least you don't have to carry so many memories.

Lu Jian took a few deep breaths of the cool breeze above the clouds, and turned around and fell towards the stone house on the mountainside.

The Shang Dynasty in the Central Plains could not see the signs of decay at this time, and on the one hand, it fought with the Zhou Dynasty in the West for many years, and on the other hand, it opened up everywhere, with a fierce momentum. There, the eyes of all the people are full of lust and greed, and only in the hearts of a few wise people can there be worry.

The early summer weather in the north is very good, just after a hazy light rain, the dust has turned into a thin mud under the feet, and the air is filled with the fragrance of grass and young leaves.

Walking on the wet road, a group of sergeants dressed in blue-black leather armor and carrying bronze Changge hurriedly marched northward, the procession was three or four miles long, with a total of about six or seven thousand people. The march was fast, but there was no boredom, no tiredness, and no fear in the eyes of these soldiers, and the light of gold and silver, the fatness of cattle and sheep, and the carcasses of women reflected each other in their pupils, and the low laughter echoed with madness and greed.

Fighting a war is indeed a frightening thing because you have to face death directly, but it is a pleasure to follow a victorious general to conquer a weak tribe and plunder their wealth and women.

At the front third of the line, a black-armored general sat on a blue-eyed golden-eyed beast, and on his shoulder was a three-foot-tall eagle, eagle eyes looked around, aggressive, the general reined in one hand, a wine bag in the other, and a neck tilted, and the crisp and fragrant liquor poured into his mouth.

This general's name is Chongheihu, although the name is mighty, but the person is born seven points handsome, three points of edges and corners, he is the young pride of the Chonghou family in Canglang County, it is said that the blue light of the birth is full of county, the fire cloud is in the sky, the vision is incomparably majestic! The black tiger has infinite strength since it was a child, and there is a goshawk that falls on the eaves of the black tiger's house, this eagle's claws are sharp and sharp, the feathers are like steel armor, and the bow and arrow cannot be injured. The black tiger grew up with the goshawk, and he was so intelligent that by the age of sixteen, he was both civil and military. Chongjia has been in the military for generations, and when the Black Tiger went out with his father, he was a blockbuster, and six or seven years later, he also became a famous general.

The target of this expedition was extremely weak, and it was a small tribe in the Changbai Mountains, five hundred miles northeast of the border. This clan is isolated from the world, and Chonghei Tiger still doesn't understand what the value of the expedition is, but under the majestic will, he has to set off with six thousand old soldiers, hoping that the battle will be decided and the division will be completed as soon as possible!

"Gu Dong ......" another sip of strong wine in the stomach, the strong smell of wine filled the chest, and there was some breathlessness, "......" The black tiger hiccuped, dizzy in his head, and his body shook back and forth, and the eagle on the shoulder of "fluttering lala" hurriedly flapped its wings to stabilize its body.

"you, God, you can open your eyes today, and it will rain a little every day in the future, hum, Lao Tzu won't scold you for half a month!" Chonghei Hu was already slightly drunk, and after the aroma of grass and wine was mixed, it echoed in his mouth, nose, and lungs, making him feel very comfortable.

A thin cloud floated unhurriedly in the air, and if you were a person with a heart, you would find that this cloud had been following the team for about ten miles, and no matter what the wind direction was, it would not change the direction of drifting.

In the clouds, four Terran monks were half-lying in the clouds, more comfortable than the Black Tiger, and a monk with a pig's waist face said to himself: "This is the most promising general of Di Yi? Hmph, a drunkard with a group of bandits......! It really couldn't be better to have them play the role of attracting attention!haha......"

Another middle-aged monk shook his head, this person's eight-character eyebrows, bitter gourd face, but even more steady, only to hear him say: "Li Yan! Don't underestimate him, don't look at this kid crazy, but when he fights, he has a crazy energy! As long as he rushes in front, the enemy will be afraid before the battle! Master Qin Wan once checked his physique, he is not a natural spirit, it is really strange, this time to plunder the children of the Moon Clan, move quickly!"

As soon as the bitter gourd face finished speaking, a monk next to him immediately picked up the conversation, this person had a horse face, and he spoke with a hum, "Hmph...... You are an old man, you know a lot, in the past, it was successful to plunder young children and hand them over to the merchant army, and we paid for them with one hand and collected them with the other, why did you let us come with you today?"

The bitter gourd-faced old Yang frowned again, shook his head and said, "I don't know either, alas...... Let's do it when the opportunity comes!"

"Quack——! An eagle roared under the clouds, and then a black shadow pierced through the sky! The four monks hurriedly distorted the space and disappeared.

Lao Yang peeked at the team below, and saw that the Chonghei Tiger was so drunk that he was on the ground, and a group of soldiers were carrying him up.

Chongheihu let out a series of wine burps and said vaguely: "Lao Tzu went to sleep first, and if you have something to do, you can do it yourself, and you will make a lot of noise...... Lao Tzu has peeled off your skin!" After speaking, he tilted his head and fell asleep.