In that endless wilderness, the ultimate secret of this world is buried.

What a secret, what a secret. It's not a secret if you say it, ha, it's such a secret, a mysterious secret.

However, when a secret is known by more than two people, there is no mystery anymore. However, this does not mean that the truth is exposed. The best way to hide a real coin is to hide it in a pile of fake money, a pile of fake money that is too huge to count.

In the countless fake news, of course, the truth is hidden in it, that is, no one reveals the truth, there are so many bizarre things in the world, and there will always be people who propose similar truths. It's a pity that even the person who tells the truth says that he is lying and doesn't take it to heart.

The so-called truth, more attractive than this, is the glorious legend made of falsehoods.

Endless wealth, supreme power, invincible power, boundless territory, and a world that cannot be ignored...... Gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, demons and monsters, this is the final place full of ghosts and ghosts.

The endless wilderness is the ultimate battlefield formed by the legendary Heavenly Artistic Conception powerhouse, which is the final battle place of the Heavenly Artistic Conception powerhouse, dividing the world and burying itself.

This is a terrible place, in the era when warriors have gradually changed from wild to order, it is undeniable that compared to the warriors who have grown up through the baptism of blood, even if the previous generations of warriors have more advanced theories and more scientific methods, they are not opponents, well, the vast majority.

Just as there are people in the darkness who have their hearts toward the light, there will also be people who have hearts in the darkness in the light era. In this era of civilization, there are still some people, like the remnants of the era, who are outside civilization. Cannibalism, killing innocents... They are the ultimate, and the best stage, and there is only one, which is the Endless Wilderness.

"According to this ancient map, this should be the Northern Wasteland Boundary. A majestic man with red hair said, and his strength was evident from the color of his hair. Of course, this hair color will not be dyed, it is the martial arts practiced to the depths, and it has begun to interfere with reality and interfere with the physical body. However, it can also be seen from its lack of return to the basics that its strength is not so invincible.

"What's wrong. A thin man with a thunder flicker between his hair lazily touched his head, a cigarette in his mouth, and responded to the red-haired man.

The red-haired man said, "According to the information we got earlier. All the clues point to the 'Western Heaven', the recorded 'Providence' realm, the strong. There are no characters in the Northern Wilderness. ”

Throwing the cigarette to the ground and crushing it with his foot, the emaciated man said, "Indeed, but it's not a big problem. Maybe it's the power of providence that doesn't want to wreak havoc on its own turf. There is no strong man in the Northern Wilderness, so it can only be reduced to a battlefield, which is reasonable. ”

No complaints, no regrets, who walks whom, walks, the road of life. You can't stop and watch, and you can't go back. Every choice is a gamble, and you may be able to rise to the top or fall into the abyss. Those who can't complain and will complain are all people who are not qualified to succeed.

Where there are successes, there must be failures. If you win today, it means that someone has lost. In times of failure, of course, they have the right to complain about why Destiny is not on their side. But prepared contenders, insightful gamblers don't have the energy to waste on this superfluous thing. When you fail, it's time to end. Maybe he died, or he could hide in the rivers and lakes.

It's elegance, an aesthetic. Our struggle has nothing to do with grievances, but the battle for the road can only be lived and dead, and you will also feel unwilling to lose yourself, but you can let go of it in a chic way and face it calmly.

What is most important in life. When you know what it is, and you act on it. It is when the ancient times of the rivers and lakes told at night began.

Why speak at night. Because no one will like this story during the day. Only in the dead of night, a person speaks slowly, to whom?

'Du Lao, you say. What's going to happen here?' a little girl of seven or eight years old, staying on the highest mountain within a hundred miles, looking at the town opposite. The texture of the clothes is very poor, like the clothes worn by children from poor families, but this point is difficult to hide its unique temperament.

Indifferent, just indifferent. Whoever sees this little girl will be aware of her qualities, and if they do, they will be surprised why she is so indifferent.

Indifference is not a temperament that can be cultivated so easily. In addition to natural temperament, the acquired environment is also very important. Can a person who runs around for three meals a day be indifferent? Can a person who is in an environment of deceit and deceit and do his best to maintain his wealth and nobility all day long? No matter how you pretend to be, there will always be a flaw.

What's the good of being indifferent? I don't know. Because I can't even do it before Mount Tai collapses, my face will not change. However, no matter what kind of temperament it is, it will have its benefits. The more difficult it is to develop a character, the greater the benefits. The most obvious performance is that this seven or eight-year-old girl gives people the feeling that she is facing a mature, intelligent and insightful image.

"Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. An old man who was also dressed plainly said.

The little girl looked at Du Lao and said, "Can blood really become a river? Where does the river of blood go, and where in this world can bear this endless sin." ”

Du Lao said: "It flowed into our hearts, into the hearts of everyone who kills. Around the whole life, you can't be detached. ”

"Detachment. The little girl repeated softly, "Is there really anyone who can transcend?"

"No, you can't. Du Lao replied categorically.

The little girl said, "Can't even providence?"

Hearing the word providence, Du Lao shook his head and said, "I haven't reached that realm, how dare I comment at will." But, I think. No, I don't. If you are truly detached, you will not stay in this world and refuse to give up. ”

The little girl suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "Does the emperor use a gold hoe or a silver hoe?"

Hearing the little girl's words, Du Lao did not feel angry because of the sarcasm. Because she knows the little girl's temperament, she occasionally has this kind of childish temperament, not intentionally sarcastic. And... I have never really felt that realm. His own speculation may not be without the possibility of the farmer considering whether the emperor used a gold hoe or a silver hoe.

"So. Du Lao's eyes carried a hint of firmness, the firmness of seeking the Tao, "Countless people moths to the fire, attacking towards the separation between heaven and man." Although, providence may not be really that good. But he never arrived, and he was not qualified to speak. Qualifications, qualifications. ”

Repeatedly chattering about qualifications, Du Lao seemed to be in a daze.

Providence has been difficult to ask since ancient times, and the word 'difficult' is the unwillingness created by the pride of countless Tianjiao. This threshold made countless Tianjiao feel the torment of those with ordinary qualifications. If you can't cross it, you can't cross it. boiled his head and exhausted his hard work. The right path, the left evil path, the devil's way... After all, none of the avenues lead to that...'Providence'!

"Providence, I can't feel it in my life. Du Lao Mo was stunned for a while, and sighed deeply: "I am proud of my life, and this is the only way after all." Even, my last pride must have touched the threshold of providence. Hahaha, what a great thing it is to spread it, I Du Ao is the only one after all..."

Du Lao's demonic dazed appearance did not decrease, and it seemed to have a feeling of intensification. And the little girl didn't look panicked, and she didn't even take action to solve Du Lao's abnormality. Just stood indifferently in place, looking at Du Lao.

After a long time, Du Lao regained his composure and said, "Miss has seen the joke." ”

The little girl didn't speak, and when she saw that Du Lao had returned to normal, she didn't say much.

Du Lao looked at the little girl and said, "Miss is talented and intelligent, which is what I have seen in my life. Perhaps, Miss has a hope to reach that state. ”

"Does it make sense?" the little girl didn't care, as if she didn't know anything to be so indifferent. It's really clear, it's really indifferent. "Let's go, it's no fun to read any longer. ”

......

There are many Li families in the world, and there are not a few people with the surname Li. But the Lone Peak Li family, as well as the head of the Li family, Li Xingdao, are by no means unknown people.

Today is the coming of age of Li Xingdao's only son, Li Ping'an, and after the death of his wife, Li Ping'an is already the only pillar of Li Xingdao. And the coming of age of the only son of the head of the family is by no means a trivial matter for the Gufeng Li family.

Li Ping'an came to Li Xingdao's side slowly, and bowed honestly, the family is not good at this, there are too many rules.

Li Xingdao was deep in thought and did not reply. This is very abnormal, Li Xingdao is very fond of his only son, and he can usually know his arrival from afar. Today, I don't know what's wrong, and I didn't notice that my son was by my side.

"Dad, what are you thinking", Li Ping'an asked, but he knew in his heart that his father was thinking about his mother again. Although Li Ping'an's memory of his mother is very weak. However, he knew how loving his father and mother were.

"Peace, you're here. Li Xingdao said. "Last night I dreamed of your mother, your mother still looks the same and hasn't aged at all, she told me that she was very lonely over there, I ran with her but your mother is still gone, I really want to accompany your mother!"

Li Xingdao said thoughtlessly, but his attitude was very serious, thinking that this was a thing worth recording. There was no sadness in his tone, there was a hint of a smile. But it was precisely like this, but it made Li Ping'an suddenly feel a little bad.

Li Ping'an looked at his father worriedly, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

Li Xingdao patted Li Ping'an's hand, pulled his mind back, and said, "Ping'an, do you know why I named you Ping'an?"

Li Ping'an said: "Dad wants me to be safe." ”

Li Xingdao said: "There was a while, you still wanted to change your name, and you didn't like the name Ping'an very much. ”

chattered about homely things, and Li Ping'an was a lot less worried. He also said happily: "Dad, the name of Ping An is good." But it's also too old-fashioned. When you go out into the street, you shout peace, and at least four or five will turn their heads to look at you. I'm your son, and I'm a member of the Gufeng Li family, but I don't take names like Aotian, and Xingzhu or something is also very charming. ”

Hearing this, Li Xingdao sighed and said, "I know, peace your mind." I didn't teach you martial arts, you must have a lot of resentment. ”

Li Ping'an was stunned when he heard this, a little hesitant, and said: "I know that my uncle taught me martial arts, well, it's just a little bit of self-defense." ”

Li Xingdao said: "Don't be so nervous, you are my son, can I still harm you? Although I don't approve of your martial arts, but there is no prohibition on it? It's just, it's just... Anyway, there is no dispute at the end of the world, and it is also good to practice some kung fu to defend yourself. ”

Li Xingdao got up, flipped out a book from an inconspicuous corner, handed it to Li Ping'an and said, "You can take a look at the martial arts on this when you have a chance." ”

Li Ping'an took the cheats, but he was a little uneasy. Li Xingdao was about to explain something more when he opened his mouth, but suddenly his face changed, and he said in a low voice: "What should come is coming after all." ”

"He'an, today you are also an adult, it's time to think for yourself. I really don't want you to step into the rivers and lakes. I've been here for most of my life, and I really don't want my son to go through this big dye vat. But, later, make your own decisions. It's up to you for the rest of your life. ”

Li Xingdao said a lot hurriedly, he was very anxious to hurry up, and he had a lot to explain to his son, and at the end of the end, teach him more truth and experience, so that he could take fewer detours and live more comfortably.

"Ping'an, come here", Li Xingdao opened his arms and hugged his son, and suddenly, Li Ping'an was numb in the back of his head, and lay softly in Li Xingdao's arms.

Li Xingdao settled Li Ping'an, and then quickly rushed to the gate and looked at his brother outside the door. These people are Li Xingdao's good friends over the years, and they are Li Xingdao's trusted friends of life and death. Li Xingdao knew about today's events, invited friends, and gathered together at the banquet of a safe adult to fight the enemy together. Taoism.

The Dao Heng Sect was born out of the Dao Yi Sect, and it is also a demon sect force. Unlike Taoism, Taoism is stronger and can compete with the world. Daoheng Sect can only pull a batch and fight a batch. It's much more embarrassing than Taoism.

Li Xingdao is not his real name, but he has done it many times for Tianxingdao and has won the reputation of Xingdao. Then there were more people who called it, but no one mentioned its original name. Its name has also been changed to Li Xingdao.

The leader of the Dao Heng Sect is an old man. Another old man. There is no way to do this, the younger generation is still growing up, and the old guy who has lived for most of his life is still not enough. And this book is about the things of the world. Except for a few guys who are extremely strong and become chess players, other old people can only do it themselves.

Li Xingdao looked at the old man's dress, although the old man's dress was not much different from the people around him. But Li Xingdao saw the details and said: "It turned out to be a protector of the Dao, which is really unwelcome." ”21019