"Destroy the Black Lotus?"

It doesn't need to be explained, you can tell from the name, and it's certainly not a good thing.

Yang Jian's first thought was impossible, he didn't believe it, after all, he had been in contact with Black Lotus a few times, although he couldn't see through the mystery of Black Lotus, but he could be sure that Black Lotus's heart was good, and when he was in Yulin City, he personally saved his life.

But when I think about it, the Chen family and Chen Haoran treat themselves well, and they have no reason to lie to themselves.

Chen Haoran saw that he was puzzled, probably knew the reason, and explained: "The things that came into being in heaven and earth are ever-changing, unpredictable, and no one can see the answer, not to mention that they are still things outside the sky, and they are even more transcendent from heaven and earth. You said that she said that she created the Black Lotus, I don't doubt it, because the general trend has not really come, but after that, things will evolve like this, I am afraid that even she herself will not be able to grasp it. ”

Yang Jian was shocked and asked, "What will be the consequences once the destruction of the Black Lotus is completed?"

"The consequences?"

Chen Haoran sneered and said, "Nature is the destruction of all things. ”

Yang Jian hung his head and asked, "Then what can I do?"

Chen Haoran patted him on the shoulder rarely, and said softly: "Of course, it is to quickly improve your strength, reach the realm of a saint as soon as possible, and save the people in the world." ”

Yang Jian was speechless for a while, frightened by this heavy and long-term task, he had just entered the Freedom Realm with great difficulty, this realm has not yet stabilized, and now he wants to talk about the Holy Realm, isn't this a joke? The Holy Realm is not a thatched house, and it is not something that can be approached if you want to.

Moreover, the people in the world, this task sounds like a heavy responsibility, Yang Jian instantly felt heavy on his body, how could he inexplicably become the hand-picked savior?

Yang Jian hurriedly said to forgive, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, isn't this goal a bit long-term." I'm just getting away with it now, and I haven't even stood firm yet, so I'll say holy ...... It was a legendary realm, and there were only a few people in the entire continent. ”

"Time is running out, the general trend has come, and many things are out of your control. However, although the realm of saints may seem far away, it is only a matter of time before it is only a matter of time for you. Did you say?" asked Chen Haoran with a smile.

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly and nodded hesitantly. There is nothing wrong with what he said, and the truth is right, but how to look at Chen Haoran's appearance, it seems that there is something hidden and he has not said.

Sure enough, Chen Haoran's words in the next moment almost scared Yang Jian's legs weak.

"Everyone in the world knows that time is an intangible thing, and it is the most difficult to understand and control among all the rules of the Heavenly Dao, but for the dynasty, this problem has actually been solved a long time ago, but the price that needs to be spent is a bit big, but I believe that in the face of the general trend of the world, the group of old guys in the Heavenly Palace should know how to do it, isn't it the highest layer of the Tower of Babel, which has been sealed for so many years, and it should be opened. ”

Chen Haoran looked up at the sky with a smile in his eyes.

Yang Jian's frightened teeth were chattering, even Liu Cha didn't dare to say this, and even Liu Cha must know about the top floor of the Tower of Babel.

"Former ...... Senior, you are also a member of the imperial dynasty?"

Yang Jian became more and more respectful.

Chen Haoran didn't answer, but said lightly: "Someone came to pick you up, we will see you again." ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Haoran stepped on a white cloud and walked away leisurely.

Not long after, there was one more person in heaven and earth, dressed in white and shengxue, who was Liu Cha, the champion of the dynasty who had not been seen for a long time.

Yang Jian hurriedly stepped forward, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Peak of Freedom?"

Liu Cha snorted lightly, as if he didn't care about the realm.

Yang Jian saw that he was in a hurry, with a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but think of Chen Haoran's previous words, and asked weakly: "You won't come to take me back to the Heavenly Palace and go to the Tongtian Pavilion." ”

Liu Cha was stunned: "How do you know?"

Yang Jian smiled panickedly, thinking to himself, since Chen Haoran did not take the initiative to explain, he was naturally not qualified to take the initiative to tell this matter, so he had to buy: "I guess." ”

Liu Cha thought about it, of course he knew that Yang Jian was lying, but he didn't expose it, and nodded lightly.

But before that, Yang Jian knew that he would be able to come back this time, maybe three or five years, maybe thirty or fifty years, after all, it was a holy realm, even if he had the help of the Tower of Babel, but he could only help himself on the side of the world, after all, the Tower of Babel was not a saint-making machine, and it was not so against the sky.

Therefore, Yang Jian went to Chencheng next, where he met many acquaintances, and the scar man led a group of men to pull Yang Jian and shouted that he wanted to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to get drunk.

Yang Jian was stubborn, but in fact, he also wanted to say goodbye, so he agreed.

The general trend is coming anyway, and there is no hurry for a day or two.

On this day, everyone in Chencheng was drunk.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one, Yang Jian slipped to the back door of the Chen family with a drunken smell and saw Shangguan Yun.

As soon as they met, they were scolded by Shangguan Yun, saying that they would rather drink with those people than come to visit their brother Yunyun, Yang Jian immediately pulled his face and made a loss, and then took out a lot of colorful treasures, all of which were scavenged from the major saints, presumably for Shangguan Yun, it should be of some use.

The general trend is coming, and what kind of impact it will have on the mainland, Yang Jian doesn't know, but his heart has always been heavy, and he is restless, and he always feels that something big is about to happen.

He intends to give everything he has on his body to his brothers and friends, and only if they have enough safety can he go on the road with peace of mind.

"On the mainland, don't mess around, stay at Chen's house first. There may be a catastrophe in the near future, and I may not be able to make it back, so take care. ”

In the end, Yang Jian quietly left the Chen family, and a day later, came to Yuehua City.

He saw many old faces, returned to his hometown, everything made him feel familiar and warm, something called belonging, haunting his heart, making him feel that he was finally a part of this continent, and finally had a bond.

After going to Leng Yue Lou again, and ordering a pot of signature Drunken Moon Immortals, Yang Jian was in a trance, only feeling that he had traveled back to two years ago, when he first came to Yuehua City, the curiosity and nervousness about the unknown.

Here, he met Shangguan Yun, met Leng Hanshi and them, and then in the alley not far away, he punched Li Manni by mistake, and to this day, Na Nizi still remembers.

"I don't know if I'll be able to see these friends in the future......" Yang Jian was drunk, and his mood was a little heavy.

He leaned on the railing and looked at the moon for a while, and soon after, he disappeared from Yuehua City and came to Starfall City, where he found Su Muyu on a small island in the Zhongnan Mystery Sea.

The two were speechless when they saw each other, and they had a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start. In the distance, the sea breeze blew, a red dress fluttered, and the blue clothes rippled on the surface of the sea like that jewel.

"I don't know when we will see each other this time. Yang Jian finally broke the silence and spoke.

Su Muyu smiled slightly, looked at the endless sea, and said softly: "We will meet if we are fated." ”

"Take care. ”

"Take care. ”

Yang Jian didn't expect that the situation after he and Su Muyu met would be like this, there was no excitement, no heartbeat, no desire, only everything was in words.

In the end, he went to Yulin City, the place where he was reborn.

The street is still the same street, but the streets are lush and vibrant, and there are many king-level masters in the city, but they didn't see that a young strong man who was famous in the continent and walked out from here passed by him.

"This quaint town is not simple, there is a broken holy array below, but with my current strength, it can't be broken. Moreover, this place is very close to Xishan, maybe there is some connection between the two, and you can't act rashly. ”

Yang Jian finally retracted the Broken Eye of Delusion, did not alarm anyone, and left the city.

After the evolution of the continent, the continental plate has undergone great changes, and when the earth's crust grows, the environment on the continent also changes, the mountains extend, and the ancient trees are luxuriant.

Yang Jian walked in the dense forest, relying on his memory to find that place.

His divine sense spread out, and he sifted inch by inch, carefully compared, and finally, he found that there was a place in the forest that best met the requirements.

"Things are wrong, and sure enough, they are all gone. ”

There is no trace of the original here, and a piece of scorched earth that was originally no grass has already grown a large area of rare and exotic grasses, and when the wind moves in the forest, the fragrance is fragrant.

Yang Jian stopped here for a long time before leaving.

With the induction with the Imperial Heavenly Palace, Yang Jian came to a mountain range, and then stepped out and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After walking around the world, when he saw Liu Cha and them again, Yang Jian's heart was already calm.

Sure enough, the Tower of Babel has changed. ”

Yang Jian looked around, only to see that the original gray-white and simple Tower of Babel had changed into another appearance, like a golden glass casting, standing between heaven and earth, full of oppression, and the fairy spirit was compelling.

Just when he was thinking about this, the mighty colorful river hanging in the sky in the heavenly palace suddenly surged, like a colorful waterfall began to flow, seemingly slow, but in fact, it came to the sky above the Tongtian Pavilion at great speed, and under the attention of everyone, it was injected into the Tongtian Pavilion.

Suddenly, Tongtian Pavilion burst out with thousands of colorful lights, and this kind of grand occasion can also be seen clearly in the world.

The sound of trampling between heaven and earth is endless, and the saint who came out to resolve the thunder tribulation for himself that day came, looking like an amiable old grandfather.

Beside him, there was an old woman, dressed in white and with crane hair, who looked like an old dragon clock, but in fact, the qi and blood in her body were surging, and she could pick the sun and the moon between her hands, and she was a saint.

In the end, next to the old woman was a middle-aged man, with a faint smile on his face, and there were rules of constant disillusionment in his eyes, but Yang Jian clearly felt that this saint seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Where have you seen it?" he pondered.

That's right, Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, that mysterious man.

"Could it be that this is the saint of the Chen family?"

Yang Jian muttered to himself in his heart: "No wonder, no wonder." ”

The three saints came, and this kind of face was not necessarily enjoyed by Li Kangfu of Xishan.

Yang Jian stepped forward and saluted, bowed, and bowed to the end.

The three saints stood beside Yang Jian like ordinary people, whispered some things, and finally waved their hands and said, "Go ahead." ”

Yang Jian nodded in response, and thought about Tongtian Pavilion without looking back.

He hadn't taken a step before a person appeared in his heart and a name sounded.

When he walked three hundred and sixty-five steps, he thought about three hundred and sixty-five people in his heart, and finally they all turned into a warm current and flowed into his heart.

"The road ahead is dark and uncertain, but you are the light of my life. ”

When the gate of Tongtian Pavilion was closed, another journey belonging to Yang Jian had just begun.