In the north of Ran Yunxing, the capital of the Emperor Mountain Kingdom, in an extremely luxurious palace, there is a person sitting upright, this person is nearly forty years old, with slightly white hair on his sideburns, and a pair of sword eyebrows, with star-like eyes.

This person is extremely handsome, with a green robe, full of luxury, and on his body, there is a majesty.

On the table in front of him lay a map, and he looked at it with a deep look in his eyes for a long time before he withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, it was late at night, and the moonlight was falling outside, so the person stood up in a deep depression, came to the outside of the main hall, looked at the moonlight shrouded in the sky, and sighed softly.

"I don't know if my father is also looking at this world at the moment......

The cotton wool cloak was draped behind the man, and the man raised his hand, pressed the Zhenyi on his shoulder, and smiled: "Haven't you slept yet?" ”

Behind the man, a woman walked out, this woman was beautiful, although she was old, but she didn't look old at all, but there was a mature aura rushing to her face.

The woman showed tenderness in her eyes, looked at the man, and said softly: "The night wind is cold, rest early, the man grabbed the woman's hand, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly: "Qingyi, you said Dad, what are you doing at the moment......"

Qingyi's face was slightly red, although she had been with the man in front of her for many years, and the agreement with her father, she also truthfully said that the perennial companionship had made the two have feelings, but at this moment, she was still like a little daughter.

"It's your father who is right ......," Qingyi said in a low voice.

The man laughed, grabbed Qingyi's hand and said with a smile: "My father is your father." ”

Qingyi's heart was filled with sweetness, and she followed the man's gaze to look at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly: "Daddy should rest......"

The man's eyes showed a strange glint, and he shook his head and said, "I can feel it, father, he should be looking at me."

Qishui City, in the courtyard of the palace, Wang Lin retracted his gaze that fell in the distance, sat under the big tree in the courtyard, accompanied by the autumn wind, listening to the sound of the leaves being blown, and from time to time, one or two leaves would fall and float in front of his eyes.

These fallen leaves, eventually, will return to the tree, just like a wanderer who goes out, if he is tired and rolled, he will always return to his relatives.

The years, as if following the trajectory of the falling leaves, flow silently, and time turns, and it is another five years.

The power of the Evil Sect is already extremely huge, enveloping the three major empires, and if it has been like this throughout Ran Yunxing, it will not set off storms, but in the third day, the Emperor Mountain Country has made outstanding changes, and has suppressed the Tianxing Sect in its territory with all its might, and has even sent a large number of soldiers to carry out extermination.

This sudden change was like adding a glass of water to a pot of oil, causing chaos in the entire mortal world of Ran Yunxing and causing an uproar.

The counterattack of the Yaoxing faction was extremely fierce, and it only took half a month to obtain the military power of the Emperor Mountain Country without bloodshed, and the Emperor Mountain Country was full of civil and military affairs, but six or seven out of ten people had already become members of the Tianxing Sect.

This rebellion, which lasted for less than a month, exploded like spring thunder, which caught people off guard, and shocked the hearts of this Tianxing faction.

The two empires of Great Qin and Chenyun did not act rashly, but sent envoys to contact the Tianxing faction and sign an alliance with each other to never invade.

The Emperor Mountain Country is gone, replaced by a huge empire called Tianxing.

In the capital of the Tianxing Empire, Wang Ping wore a dragon robe, stood on the highest place, looked up at the heaven and earth below, and beside him, Qing Yi accompanied him silently.

The courtiers of the Empire, looking up to the newborn monarch of the Empire, they always can't see through this person, as if everything in this world will never be valued by this person, as if even if he stands in this position today, he just wants to prove something like someone.

Wang Ping's gaze crossed the heaven and earth under his feet and looked into the distance.

The incident in the Emperor Mountain Kingdom attracted the attention of the monks on Ran Yunxing, and there were gradually signs of meddling.

Wang Lin's life is still as calm as water, not a little rippling, his face is even older, this year, it is the fifth abundance of the establishment of the Empire.

Great Qin and Chenyun tore apart the agreement of the alliance and launched an attack on the country of Yaoxing.

Wang Lin didn't pay attention to all this, he sat in the inn all day, listening to the people around him constantly talking about all the rumors about the Three Kingdoms, drinking silently, without saying a word.

The shopkeeper of the year borrowed some silver from his relatives and took down the inn, and now, he has become the shopkeeper, a new man, who is also very familiar with Wang Lin, and when he saw him come in, he hurriedly served the wine and food that was the same every day.

"You're old, so drink less of this wine. The guy was very kind-hearted, and after putting down the wine and food, he said with concern.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I'll drink a pot today." ”

The shopkeeper smiled, turned around to greet the other guests, and when he was at leisure, he leaned on the counter at the door, looked at Wang Lin's old face, and sighed: "The old man is also a hard-working person, he is so old, and he has no children to accompany him.

The shopkeeper behind the counter raised his hand from the abacus

Shaking his head, he said: "I heard the maid in their house say that the old man has a son, but he left home many years ago, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

Wang Lin took the wine jug, took a sip, and his eyes fell on the window.

At dusk, the old servants in the house came to the inn, in their opinion, the old man is already old, don't drink against it, once you drink, you need someone to follow, otherwise once you fall, I'm afraid you will fall ill.

Stepping on the gradually rising moonlight, followed by the old servants in the house, Wang Lin returned home, the big empty house, dim, without the slightest light.

After letting the old servant retreat, Wang Lin sat on a chair in the courtyard, looked at the sky, and muttered, "Time flies so fast, Ping'er is already forty-seven years old...... Perhaps, he himself has found some clues......"

The war of the three empires unfolded slowly, and the intervention of the monks made this war constantly have accidents, but all this changed in an instant after the monarch of the Tianxing Empire personally drove the expedition.

No matter what level of monks, in front of him, they were defeated one after another, and gradually, all the monks who interfered slowly withdrew from the mortal world.

Here, in addition to Wang Ping's reasons, it is also very related to the simultaneous orders issued by Zhao, Ran, and Sun.

In the middle of the army, in a golden tent ditch, Wang Ping sat on the top, scattered a few courtiers, he got up and walked out of the tent, his eyes crossed the bodies of piles of soldiers not far away, and looked at Qilian Mountain in the distance.

Wang Ping's appearance is slightly old, his sideburns have been completely pale, after becoming a saint among mortals, his happiness is not much, and the tedious things are pressed on his body, making him feel a trace of fatigue from his heart.

He suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the nineteen years of his youth, and all that he had experienced in his childhood in that mountain village.

In silence, he looked at the Qilian Mountain, Qingyi walked out of the tent, stood beside Wang Ping, and said softly: "You once said that there is where you were in childhood, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Qingyi also looked at Wang Ping softly with the traces of the years on her face. Wang Ping sighed lightly and said, "Let's go and have a look......

A pair of sergeants followed, Wang Ping and Qingyi, walking in the direction of Qilian Mountain, along the way Wang Ping looked around in a daze, everything in front of him made him strange, there was a sense of familiarity.

Gradually, he saw the smoke of the cooking in the distance, the Falling Moon Village, in the distance.

As soon as it approached, Xu is soldiers followed behind him, the village immediately sounded a violent dog bark, in this era of war and chaos, the residents of Luoyue Village are extremely vigilant, at this moment heard the dog barking, immediately got up, with the usual farming tools and torches, out of their respective homes, looking not far away, the team of armored soldiers and the two men and women in civilian clothes.

Facing the unkind gaze of the villagers, Wang Ping did not speak, he looked at these villagers, but in the end, he did not recognize one.

His face showed bitterness, the years were like a song, so many years have passed, even if he was familiar with it back then, at this moment, he can't recognize it, and it has changed too much.

What's more, in the past 30 years, I don't know how many people have stepped into reincarnation, and they are no more.

"Go to the back mountain, there, Grandpa Sun is buried. ”

Qingyi sighed secretly and walked forward with Wang Ping. The villagers in front of them, hesitating, slowly dispersed, revealing a passage.

At this moment, a weak voice with uncertainty came softly.

"Wang Ping......"

Wang Ping paused, turned around, and his eyes fell on the villagers, a middle-aged woman in her forties, this woman's appearance was slightly old, but in Wang Ping's eyes, it seemed to see the girl who said "I hate you" back then.

At this moment, in the distant starry sky, outside the Yunxia Star that looked at the moon, the figure of the greedy wolf shuttled like a meteor, looking at the Yunxia Star from afar, the greedy wolf sniffed, and his eyes showed a strange light.

"As soon as he entered the northern region of this Luotian, the old man intuitively felt that there was a treasure here, and he came with his breath, and sure enough, there was no outlet, and the fog outside this planet was thick, obviously covering up the treasure light inside.

But looking at the appearance of this planet, it seems a little weird!"

The greedy wolf stared straight at Yunxiaxing, hesitated for a moment, and slowly flew forward, he has never collapsed in his life, and he has a terrible intuition about the existence of treasures.

As he approached, his heart beat wildly, and the gaze in his eyes became brighter.

"This kind of feeling was only found when I took that big tripod, but here, there are treasures comparable to that big ding!" The greedy wolf's eyes showed excitement, at this moment, what Wang Lin, what seal he forgot completely.

He gritted his teeth, and a storage bag was formed, and immediately the black tripod flew out, floating in front of him, and the greedy wolf followed closely behind, slowly disappearing into the mist.

"The old man wants to see what kind of treasure it is!" the greedy wolf licked his lips.

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