(Today's three more than 10,000 words, for the first hall master in this book.) ）

The ghost town of the Black Mountain.

Since a great change a few years ago, the ghost town of Montenegro has been completely razed to the ground. From a distance, the city wall collapsed in large areas, and the interior was in a mess, full of collapsed ruins, and pieces of bones could be seen from time to time.

In the depths of the ghost town of Montenegro, there is a bottomless ancient well. It was once rumored that the ancient well was transformed by the backbone of great power, and could lead to the legendary six realms of reincarnation.

However, as time passed, no one ever succeeded, and all the beings who stepped into the ancient well never appeared again, and since then it has been regarded as a beautiful legend. And after the complete destruction of the ghost town of Montenegro, no one cared about this place.

The ancient well is white and jade-colored, exuding a radiant jade color in the dim underworld. Through the mouth of the well, looking down, there was only a tumbling chaotic aura, and the bottom of it could not be seen at all.

At this time, in the unknown depths of the ancient well, a crystal like jade coffin rises and falls in the ancient well. Tomb Mingde, dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, lay quietly in the coffin.

"Xiao Qian. In a trance, the sleeping tomb Mingde was awakened. He opened his eyes weakly and looked into the distance, two tears as clear as blood slipped down his face, and his heart felt a sharp pain.

A few years ago, there was a shocking change in the ghost town of Montenegro, and in the panic of the city, he was sunk into the ancient well by Nie Xiaoqian's personal maid Xiaoqing. And Xiaoqing, in order to prevent anyone from discovering the traces of Tomb Mingde, jumped into the ancient well and committed suicide.

In the past few years, although Tomb Mingde cannot speak or move, he has not lost his perception of the outside world. Just now, he felt Nie Xiaoqian's breath, completely disappearing from the desolation, leaving no trace. At the same time, a terrifying scene appeared in his eyes.

"The end of the era, the destiny of heaven. I hurt you, haha. Tomb Mingde thought of the cause and effect of his relationship with Jiang Wushuang, and let out a maniacal laugh.

The man of destiny is unknown. I should have thought of it, but why did the heavens do this to me. Thousands of calamities, all kinds of tribulations, just put it on my body, why implicate Xiaoqian!

The more he thought about it, the more remorseful he became, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a sad roar: "Who can tell me why?"

His black hair turned silvery white in an instant, his hands were clenched into fists, his sharp nails sank into his palms, and drops of red blood slipped from his palms, dripping into the coffin and into the ancient well. And Tomb Mingde, who was completely in pain, didn't notice it at all.

"This is the fate, the life of our tomb family, the life of your tomb Mingde!" A sigh came from the ancient well, and the voice was full of helplessness.

"The fourth ancestor saved her and saved Xiaoqian. Hearing the lament in the void, Tomb Mingde suddenly came back to his senses. As if grasping at the last straw, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the lid of the coffin eagerly, as if he had seen the scene beyond the coffin, and shouted.

I actually forgot that the ancestor is now in the middle of the Great Six Paths, as long as the ancestor makes a move, he will definitely be able to rescue Xiao Qian from that demon domain. Tomb Mingde felt a burst of regret in his heart.

"The people of the tomb family are not allowed to interfere with everything in the desolation, I can't do this. The Tomb Ancestor was silent for a moment and said softly.

Since they were exiled to the Flood, the Tomb Family has been forced to swear an oath not to interfere in the affairs of the Flood. It was a sacred oath that could not be broken, and even she had nothing she could do about it.

When the tomb Mingde heard it, his face was desperate. He clenched his hands and lay down on the lid of the coffin in front of him, letting out a silent chok. If the Fourth Ancestor didn't help himself, with his current strength, how could he save Xiaoqian!

"I can't do it, but I can. The four ancestors of the tomb family paused for a moment, felt the despair of the tomb Mingde, and said hesitantly: "But that method will destroy yourself." ”

She didn't want to use that if she could. But she thought of her younger brother Kong Ming's character, and she was really worried that if Kong Ming returned in the future, there would be some big trouble.

"Me. Tomb Mingde's face was anxious, and he wanted to say something.

As long as he can save Xiaoqian from that hell, he would rather sacrifice everything he has. Tomb Mingde thought of what he saw in the dark, Xiao Qian was painfully bound in a boundless sea of blood, never able to exaltate, and her soul was swallowed up by a little bit in the sea of blood.

"Don't tell me the answer now. Twenty-three years later, if you still insist on this choice and drip blood into the ancient well, I will appear. I hope you can do it yourself. The four ancestors of the tomb family sighed, and after speaking, there was no more sound, and it seemed to have disappeared.

Sixth brother, don't let the fourth sister down!

Chang'an, Boundless Academy.

The day after Li Junhao made his decision, he said goodbye to everyone one after another. In the end, he entrusted the academy to the care of Sun Wukong, and set out on a journey alone in a luxurious small spaceship.

A quarter of an hour later, on the official road about a thousand miles outside Chang'an City.

A luxurious small spaceship nine zhang long suddenly stopped at a distance of dozens of zhang above the official road, and then Li Junhao walked out of the spaceship with a helpless face, looked at the void from afar and said, "Come out." ”

As his voice fell, a purple figure appeared beside the speeding car. Shao Siming stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him coquettishly, as if he didn't understand why he found out.

"I can't sense what you're thinking, but that doesn't mean I can't sense your presence. Li Junhao rolled his eyes, there was a mysterious connection between the two, relying on induction. Within a certain distance, Shao Si Ming's every move was under his perception.

"What a coincidence, I'm tired of staying at the academy and want to go out for a walk. "I don't care about it after the young master is exposed. Her bright purple eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Come on, I don't want to hear that next time. However, let's make three chapters of the law, you can't spy on what I'm thinking, and I won't spy on what you're doing, okay?" Li Junhao gave her the whites of his eyes, stretched out his right hand and said solemnly.

He was really uncomfortable staying with a woman who could spy on his thoughts at any time, but with the character of Shao Si Ming, it was impossible for him to get rid of him.

"For example, where are we going next, understand?" Li Junhao looked at Shao Siming tilting his head and looking confused, and said.

"Wancheng. Shao Si nodded knowingly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Me, it's a day. When Li Junhao heard Shao Si's words, his face suddenly turned pale. After talking for a long time, Shao Siming was really playing with himself, it was really a Chihuahua. If she hadn't read her mind, how would she know where she wanted to go?

Li Junhao glared at Shao Si Ming, he really didn't bother to pay attention to her, and turned around and walked towards the speeding car. In the face of this little devil, he didn't bother to say anything, because it was useless to say it.

Shao Siming looked at Li Junhao's angry appearance, humming the ancient Chu ballad proudly, and the willow leaves flying on his fingertips, he seemed to be in a very comfortable mood.

Three days later, the two of them went all the way and finally arrived at the former Wancheng. However, today's Wancheng has already become a ghost town, and it no longer lives up to the lively scene of the year. Li Junhao stood on the ruins of Wancheng for two days before leaving here with a sigh.

In the following three years, the two followed in the footsteps of Li Junhao and visited most of the scenery of Liangzhou. After that, they turned around and headed for Zhongzhou, and then to Yangzhou and other places in the east. In the next fifteen years, they traveled to the East China Sea, to the Nanban, to the snow-capped Yizhou, and to the entire six states of the Eastern Soil.

On the northernmost wasteland of Yizhou, the endless snow adorns the world with great magnificence, as if it has cleared all the evil in the world.

In a snowy canyon, Li Junhao was dressed in a light blue treasure robe, standing proudly on the high cliffs on both sides of the canyon.

"Next, go to Shushan in the Western Regions to meet an old man, and then we will go home. Eighteen years have passed, and Li Junhao is getting older and older as his life is coming to an end. His eyes were deep and distant to the west, and crow's feet appeared faintly visible in the corners of his eyes.

In the past eighteen years, the two have leisurely traveled all over the six states of Dongtu. Although the scenery he watched was only a corner of the six states, Li Junhao was already very satisfied in his heart.

This is a magnificence that is impossible to see on the earth, and people are born like this, what regrets do they have? Li Junhao sighed in his heart when he thought of the disappeared beauty. Perhaps, there are still regrets, right?

"Eighteen years, that's fast. Shao Si Ming stretched out his hand to take a crystal snowflake, looked up at the heavy snow that was falling on the sky, and said flatly.

"It's been eighteen years, and it's very fast. Ahem. Li Junhao stared into the void, sighed and couldn't help but cough lightly. As the deadline approached, his body also changed, and the reshaped heart after that began to shrink gradually because of the end of his life, unable to support the consumption of the body.

After Li Junhao finished speaking, there was silence between the two.

Two years later, they arrived in Shushan in the Western Regions and met Yan Shisan, who had become the head of Shushan. The two met again, but they were silent for a long time.

Decades have changed so much. After her fate got rid of the predicament, although Xiahou Ying was resurrected, she lost all her memories, and everything in the past dissipated like a cloud. And Yan Shisan is no longer the mediocre Shushan disciple back then, and has become a peerless sword immortal who resounded throughout the Western Regions.

The two played in Shushan for a month before bidding farewell to Yan Shisan and continuing their journey to the Western Regions. Over the next two years, they visited the Holy See of Light, traveled through the Sanctuary of Greece, and watched the War College of League of Legends. It wasn't until Li Junhao's body could no longer hold on that the two had to step on the steps of returning.

A year later, the two drove by the ancient city of Loulan in a flying car.

"Ahem, I haven't seen it for decades, and Loulan's demeanor is still the same. Through the hanging window of the flying car, Li Junhao lay on the bench with a pale face, looked at Loulan City in the outside world, and sighed.

He couldn't help coughing lightly as he spoke, and his emaciated face was a little tired. As his heart dried up, his body became more and more difficult to support. Until now, he has to spend most of his day sleeping to continue his life.

Perhaps, I don't know when I will die in my dream, right? Li Junhao looked back and sighed in his heart.

"Be careful. Shao Si Ming stood behind him delicately, staring at his increasingly thin figure, and there was a little dimness in his bright eyes.

"It's okay, that's my case. It can last for a year at most, and what can't you think of. Li Junhao didn't look back, waved his hand, and said weakly.

He thought to himself, and touched the heavenly eye in his eyebrows.

Since there was an accident in the life pill that year, there are many cracks on it. After a period of panic, he found that the Destiny Pill was stuck in a wonderful realm, surpassing the peak of the third turn of the Destiny Pill, but he was unable to advance to the fourth rotation of the Destiny Pill.

The fate pill turns four times, and the immortal life grid!

However, the number of Qi Fortune Lives that he needed to consume to achieve the Immortal Destiny was not something he could provide, which caused this embarrassing situation. There is also that golden page, since the boundless slaughter that devoured the willow god, it seems that it has also entered a wonderful realm, and the golden page has begun to soften, turning into a long brocade.

"Immortal life?" Li Junhao smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about it.

With the boundless killing of the willow god, he can't help himself achieve the immortal life, let alone others. He even felt that this "Heavenly Scripture" was simply a big pit, but the fourth Heavenly Scripture required so much luck, and how should he practice in the realm after that?

Li Junhao came back to his senses, looked sideways at Shao Siming, and said, "Next, let's go to the last place along the way, and then we should go back." ”

Li Junhao looked at the edge of the forbidden area in the east, as if he saw the ancient temple called Lan Ruo, and his heart was in a trance. Lanruo Temple should be regarded as a turning point in his life, right? He thought of what happened in Lanruo Temple at the beginning, and sighed in his heart.

On the edge of the forbidden area of the Silk Road, there are three more figures in the Lanruo Temple.

"Young Patriarch, we really have to wait here for a long time. What if that person doesn't appear here, but it's going to be troublesome?" said cautiously as a delicate Heavenly Spirit Clansman looked at the young patriarch who had changed greatly in the last ten years.

She found that since she came to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the young patriarch had changed significantly, but she couldn't say the specifics.

"He will definitely come, this is the arrangement of fate!" the young patriarch's eyes flashed with a divine light like a galaxy, and there was a mysterious smile on his face.

No one noticed that behind him, there was a mysterious figure covered in black robes. He looked up at the void, and under the black robe was like a galaxy.

"Suiren, I've got a big gift for you. The luck of the Heavenly Spirit Clan is enough for you to break through the existing realm. I want to see how your destiny is different from that of your deity. "Fate has a little more expectation in his heart.

Since fate saw Li Junhao for the first time, he found that the other party had traces of the way of fate, and it was much different from his own way of fate. Unexpectedly, a golden pill of fate was condensed in the long river of fate, which surprised him.

And that golden page, he always felt that there was a big secret hidden in it!

When Li Junhao's destiny was transformed into an immortal, he should be able to unlock the secret, right? Fate thought of the strong power of fate on the golden page of the Heavenly Scripture, and thought in his heart. (To be continued.) )