Feeling Wei Chiying's hesitation, Yun Xiaotian pleaded again: "The kid is willing to take a risk, and he will not regret his death, please make an exception for Master Jiu."

"Hehe, I can't imagine that my Wei Chiying will be stumped by a little guy one day. Good, good, good, okay. Now that you have made up your mind, I will make an exception for you today" Wei Chiying felt as if he had a trace of pride.

"I want to see how far you can go, a newborn calf" As he spoke, he saw Yu Chiying's hands seal again, this kind of seal method was more complicated and mysterious than the previous two times, and even he seemed to be a little jerky.

"The third weight of the Yangyan Gate, refining the soul, enlightening" Yu Chiying snorted lightly, and sweat oozed slightly on his forehead.

With the opening of the third layer of the Yangyan Gate, a trace of nothingness fire rose in the stone room, and the wisps floated in the air, which did not seem to be as violent as imagined, making Yun Xiaotian, who was clenching his teeth, his whole body tense, and even having been mentally prepared for the most miserable, feel a little shaken.

"This is ......" Feeling the seemingly nothingness around him, and there seemed to be some warm flames, Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but reach out and grab a handful, but he didn't catch anything.

"It seems to be tangible, but invisible, it is a flame, but it is far less than the previous two times, what is this so-called third test to test?" Just as Yun Xiaotian was in thought, a trace of invisible flame was entering from his seven orifices in a very slow and imperceptible way, and he didn't even notice it at all.

"Xiao Yunzi, where have you been running away these days, are you trying to secretly drink the good wine that Lao Tzu finally got with great difficulty?" A domineering voice sounded in Yun Xiaotian's ears, making him feel familiar and trying to open his eyes.

"Old Black?" Looking at the old friend in front of him who used to smell like him, Yun Xiaotian felt like he was in a dream.

Haven't you already traveled through time and space and are being tested?

Lao Hei was met by himself during the expedition, more than ten years older than himself, and he couldn't remember when and why, in short, the two of them looked at mung beans and became a sworn friend who shared wine and meat and trusted their lives.

It is the kind of friend who can hand over his back to each other without scruples in the face of life and death.

"What, what do you mean by this look in your kid's eyes? Don't you see me for a few days, you have to pretend that you don't know me?" Lao Hei punched Yun Xiaotian on the shoulder.

"Hahaha, Lao Hei, Lao Hei, I didn't expect to see you again in this life, you old immortal, you really want to kill me" Yun Xiaotian was a little incredulous, but he still hugged the old friend in front of him hard.

Could it be that all those people and things in my mind are dreams?

Or is it an illusion?

"I'm embarrassed to say that since we came out of the ancient village of Yanxian County, there has been no news of your kid. Didn't we say that we would see you in the old place, I thought you stinky boy slipped away with our baby," Lao Hei looked at Yun Xiaotian with a reproachful face.

"Tell me, where have you been these days? Is something wrong? Don't worry, my brother will settle everything for you. "Lao Hei, as always, has a big package.

The ancient village of Yanxian County?

Baby?

Yun Xiaotian became more and more puzzled.

I remember the last time I went to the ancient village of Yanxian County with Lao Hei to explore, it was a long time ago, and the most important thing was that I was inexplicably forcibly transferred to the so-called National Special Military Research Center, and then I ......

He hammered his head hard, trying to clear his chaotic thoughts.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Did you go to get drunk with a little girl last night? By the way, how much is the baby we found worth, in my opinion, exchange him for a few boxes of fat but not greasy big yellow croaker, right?" Lao Hei put his arm around Yun Xiaotian's shoulder, still so affectionate, but there seemed to be something more in his eyes.

Yun Xiaotian, who was originally immersed in the joy of reunion, gradually calmed down, and looked at the old friend in front of him with some complicated feelings.

"Who are you?"

"Huh, are you crazy, you don't have a fever......" Lao Hei stretched out his big hand and touched Yun Xiaotian's forehead, and asked suspiciously.

"You're not Lao Hei, who are you?" Yun Xiaotian pushed away his other palm on his shoulder, took a step back, and asked coldly.

Lao Hei looked at Yun Xiaotian with some surprise, as if he was a little surprised by his actions.

"I'm not an old black? Do you know what you're talking about, you open your eyes and see, I'm not an old black, who else can I be?"

Yun Xiaotian looked at the "old black" in front of him with cold eyes, and did not answer.

"Are you a hangover and haven't woken up? Who carried you back from the Blackwater Cliff step by step?"

"Who risked your life to accompany you to the Wolves Gang to get justice?"

"Also, when I had a grudge with the Ghost Knife Gang, the person who said it came forward to release the suspicion of "three knives and six holes", who was the one who took the knife for you without hesitation?" seemed to be angered by Yun Xiaotian's actions, Lao Hei tore off his shirt vigorously, and the three hideous scars on his chest were revealed at a glance.

Looking at the familiar faces, familiar voices, and familiar scenes in front of me, those poignant past events seem to emerge in front of me one by one.