I climbed the hole in the hole with difficulty, but I encountered a seemingly simple but very difficult problem, and I had no sight. I can't see the front, at this moment, Shaoyan has no spells, and he can't light the flames, so he can only grope forward. Shaoyan felt that this concave and convex place should be an oil lamp, and on the wall, ** should be an oil lamp, but it can't be lit, isn't it rotating? Shaoyan used all his strength to twist the oil lamp, however, he didn't move at all, Shaoyan gritted his teeth, the green tendons were exposed, and regardless of the burning of the wall, he leaned against the wall and turned the oil lamp with all his might, and the oil lamp turned a little, and slowly ignited a flame. The flame was lit, which meant light, Shaoyan looked at himself in the flames, his bloody left foot, and his hands that were burned red, and his finger joints were already blurred by the flames, Shaoyan wanted to exhale, but he exhaled a mouthful of blood. was slapped on the stone wall by the stream, and all the internal organs were already injured hard, and at this moment they encountered this danger.

"I can't wait! I want to live!" Shaoyan cheered himself up. I can't sit still! I am the future head of the Beidou family! My Beidou Shaoyan! The lights are lit, and there are actually several ancient demon gods depicted on the surrounding stone walls! There is a demon god Shaoyan who is both familiar and unfamiliar. Wugo's legacy. Shao Yan watched the demon god actually fighting with an ancient god with two swords in one hand! The sky fell apart, there were cracks on the ground, a five-colored phoenix flying in the sky, a golden-bodied eight-clawed dragon, a Buddhist disciple holding a long stick, and a monk holding a long blade, all of them were fighting against the demon god! The ancient demon god! The ancient man with the double sword! The ancient Buddhist disciple! The ancient cultivator! The ancient divine sword! No! One of the divine swords was actually red! Blood waves? No, it can't be, Shaoyan took a few steps back, leaned against the wall behind him, but was burned by the wall again and fell to his knees. Who is the man with two swords, Shao Yan walked closer and looked at the man with two swords, the familiar dragon tendons on his waist, and the tiger skin on his body that he hadn't seen for a long time, was it fate? Or was it a choice? Who engraved this painting here, who was it!

Shaoyan stumbled upon his own future lifeblood war. Unexpectedly, this screen was actually from the hand of Shaoyan hundreds of years later, but in the battle with the demon god, time was disordered, and finally returned to this time. Everything is predestined and cannot be escaped. Shaoyan got up and looked at the mural, on the mural, there was no ghostly attack, there was not a trace of the ghostly attack, could the ghostly attack die early outside the war? No! Ghostly attack, I don't want such an ending! Shaoyan picked up a huge stone in the cave, struggled and threw it at the mural, the mural was unscathed, and the stone was not thrown on the mural, "My brute tiger brother! Yes, my brute tiger brother!" Shaoyan ran towards the mural again, and on the mural, there was only a tiger-headed axe lying quietly in the mural. Naturally, the brute tiger will not drop his weapon for no reason! At this moment, the brute tiger should also fall!"No! What kind of bullshit mural is this, no! I don't want such an ending!" Shao Yan entered the chaos because he was afraid of affecting his friends, and at this moment, seeing that all his friends were not alive, all the emotions came to his heart, Shao Yan rushed towards the mural, and smashed his head on the mural. Shaoyan lost consciousness, and today he lost consciousness for the second time, the blood flowed down the wound on his forehead, slowly flowing into the concave and convex parts of the mural, slowly gathering, slowly gathering, the mural was instilled with blood, slowly turning bright red, and one by one the pictures swirled in the cave, however, at this moment, Shaoyan could no longer see. After the picture swirls, it returns to the stone wall, and a stone door opens on the side of the stone wall. Shaoyan's blood has been flowing, Shaoyan is a weak person, a weak person in the heart. Shaoyan lost consciousness, and in a trance he heard his parents calling for Shaoyan, and heard the instructions of the three masters before leaving, "Shaoyan, the great cause of Beidou will be given to you." "Shaoyan, avenge us"

No, I'm not weak! I won't fail! I will help each of my partners with my own hands! Shaoyan leaned against the wall, pushing the wall with both hands to stabilize himself, but unexpectedly fell to the ground, "Waste." "Shao Yan laughed at himself, without spells, without Tianshu Jade, why don't you be a wasted person?" The blood on his head was scorching, and it had gradually scabbed, Shao Yan turned his head and saw the stone gate on the side, there was no choice but to enter the stone gate.

Shao Yan slowly stood up against the wall, and the burning sensation was not so painful for Shao Yan at the moment. The wounds on his forehead and his feet had already numbed Shaoyan, and Shaoyan's vision was blurry at the moment, and he only saw a stone door. Shaoyan climbed into the stone gate, and there was a stone bench and a stone table. Shao Yan climbed to the top of the stone bench, and saw that there was still some food on the stone table, Shao Yan didn't dare to eat indiscriminately, and at this moment he entered the stream and was brought here! Shao Yan picked up the wild fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, if it was really the fruit he had just eaten! Look at the small room inside the stone gate, there is actually a clear spring in front of it, "so comfortable!" Shaoyan jumped up and jumped into the clear spring, I don't know that the force made Shaoyan jump, Shaoyan jumped into the spring, drank a few sips of spring water, and fell asleep. Leave the world, put aside hatred. The sorrows of life and death are just a dream.

Shaoyan fell asleep in the spring water, and the wounds on his body were slowly recovering.

Shao Yan opened his eyes and found himself lying on a stone bed, not in the clear spring, Shao Yan raised his hand, but found that his arm was not moving, could it be that his arm was unconscious? "Is there anyone?" Shao Yan wanted to open his mouth and shout if anyone was here, but found that he could no longer make a sound. There is no choice but to wait. Shao Yan wanted to raise his head to see if there was any clothes on his body, but he couldn't even achieve a simple action. Shaoyan had already felt that the wound had healed, and there was no pain at all, but at this moment, Shaoyan was like a wasted person, unable to move. Shao Yan saw a woman walk into the stone gate, followed by the mecha who had just competed with Shao Yan. Is this it?