In recent days, Zhou Nan has locked himself up alone, full of sadness. In the middle of the bend, time slowly flowed to the end of the month. In the secret room, Zhou Nan played a 'water polo technique', washed his cold water face, sobered up for a moment, then stood up and walked out.

"It's time, Murong Changtian, I hope you can be smarter. Between the walks, Zhou Nan's heart was sneering.

Bai Xinyan's death completely aroused the fierceness hidden in his heart. Now, his patience is very poor. Who dares to play tricks with him, Zhou Nan absolutely didn't say a word, and did it directly. And this word includes Murong Changtian, his grandfather, the sect master of Xuanlou.

After going out, Zhou Nan sat on the top of the mountain, quietly looking at Yiqiqi in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, when Murong Changtian, who was wearing a purple-gold luxurious robe, came to his back with the wind, Zhou Nan's deep eyes had a little more fluctuations.

"Your mind is in turmoil, this state is not suitable for exploring secrets. Glancing at Zhou Nan, Murong Changtian said quietly. He didn't know what happened to Zhou Nan recently, but with his experience, he still faintly saw some fame.

"The heart is in chaos, but the people are not in chaos, you don't have to worry. Zhou Nan stood up, and his whole person changed in an instant. Bai Xinyan's death made him uncomfortable to death, but compared to the things that Murong Changtian hid, it was nothing.

"Hehe, since you insist, then come with the old man!" The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Murong Changtian flew outside the sect.

"Hopefully I can get something of value. With a mutter, Zhou Nan's figure flashed, and he chased after him.

The two of them were fast. In the blink of an eye, he left the Xuanlou Mountain Gate. Flashing in the direction of the setting sun.

On the way to escape. Regarding Murong Changtian's speed and even his strength, Zhou Nan had a new understanding. This man in his seven hundred years old was by no means an ordinary mid-Yuan Infant monk. Zhou Nan knew that he was definitely not an opponent when he played all his hole cards.

His current strength is at most stronger than that of the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but his strength is also limited, but he does not dare to threaten to completely crush him. If you come across some specialized spells. Or the monk who sacrificed the Great Powerful Spirit Treasure, who killed the deer, it's really hard to say.

Compared to the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, although he can save his life, if he wants to defeat, there is no door. Compared with the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the middle stage of the Yuan Infant is more than a little bit stronger. As for the unlucky one who met the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he could only fight helplessly.

As for the sword spirit possession or the big life-saving hole card of the thief like the small five elements water escape, it doesn't work every time. But that's just for now. When he condensed the golden body, his physical strength skyrocketed. The embarrassing situation will naturally be greatly improved.

With complicated thoughts, Zhou Nan followed Murong Changtian. Flew over thousands of mountains and rivers, flew over the rain and stopped raining, and finally in the evening of the fifth day. After startling the flying swallows in the sky, he passed through the Pingdu Forest. After crossing the Mountains further west, he arrived at the Xuanhuo Sect.

The Xuanhuo Sect at this moment. It has long been in ruins. The tall Ziyang Mountain also bent his waist weakly and fell to the side. The fiery red mountains that stretch for 5,000 miles are still as red as ever. But unfortunately, it can't hide the sadness of the annihilation.

"This place, you should know it!" Landing on the remnant peak of Ziyang Mountain, Murong Changtian asked with a deep face.

"Could it be that the secret you said is hidden here?" Zhou Nan frowned slightly, he was not a person who was easily sad.

"It's not. It's just that the answer you want starts here. I didn't hide the matter of your father Zhou Hao and Yan'er, they knew each other here. As for the fruit of the baby, it is also true. Murong Changtian was a little sad.

"I know all of this, and what I want, not that. Zhou Nan shook his head, his expression a little impatient.

"Hehe, I know what you want. But I'm here just to help you reminisce. Come with me!" Murong Changtian shook his head with a wry smile, and after explaining a few words casually, he turned into a flash of fire and flew away again.

Later, Zhou Nan pondered for a moment, and after seeing that he had found nothing, he took a deep look at the Xuanhuo Sect and followed. Looking at Murong Changtian's direction faintly, he already had some guesses. But that place, he really didn't want to go back.

This time, the two of them flew slowly, and it took most of the day to stop in a large area of lush mountains and forests. This place is full of towering ancient trees, dotted mountains, and verdant for a while. The flowing water and spring in the forest are indescribably intoxicating.

If the mountains are green and the water is transparent, then a large silver white in the distance is the most dazzling. In the depths of the forest sea, the sunset reflects the sunset, and it looks so quiet. There, a huge lake was suspended, shining with silver light.

"Do you know where it is?" Murong Changtian's voice trembled a little and stuttered a little when he spoke.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan looked at the place where Murong Changtian was fingering. "It's a valley and it's my hometown. ”

"Hehe, really, it turns out that only you can see, and only you can see. Murong Changtian smiled helplessly.

"Why do you have such a question?" Zhou Nan couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at Murong Changtian with an indescribably strange expression.

"It was a lake, a silver lake that stretched for dozens of miles. She has a beautiful name, called Xingyue Lake. It is said that on the fifteenth day of every month, when the moonlight shines in the distance, anyone who happens by chance can hear a piece of moving music by the lake."

"What are you talking nonsense? What Xingyue Lake, it's a mess, I don't understand. Zhou Nan's face was almost ugly.

You may not believe it. Although the two of us stood in the same place, what we saw was the difference between heaven and earth. It is your hometown, and it is also the world that only you can see. Murong Changtian withdrew his hand and smiled helplessly.

"Impossible, it's clearly a deserted valley, and it's as mysterious as you say?" Zhou Nan shouted.

"I know you don't believe it, but facts speak louder than words. If you don't believe it, you can take a look, this is the most complete map of Yan Kingdom. ”

He snatched the sheepskin map from Murong Changtian's hand. Zhou Nan's eyes narrowed slightly. But after a moment, his face turned pale. It's just a pale. It is true that what Murong Changtian said is the truth. Ahead of him. There is indeed a silvery lake.

"Damn, how is this possible?" Zhou Nan didn't believe it, if it was possible, he would rather it was all just a dream.

"I know you're having a hard time taking it, but that's what it is. Your father once brought me and Yan'er to this place, but only they could see and walk in, and I was turned away. If I didn't guess, the space here. It should be in a league of its own. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Nan's brain spun rapidly. It's very light, looking at Jiang Tinghailou's figure, it appeared in his mind. If what Murong Changtian said was true, then it was really a little possible. But what do you want to hide?

Questions hit like a tide, but none of them could be answered, Zhou Nan's head. There was a burst of swelling, stuffiness, and congestion.

"I asked Zhou Hao this question, and he said he didn't know. It seems that in the early days, it was like this here. Only you and those with whom you are closely related. to be able to enter the world you speak of. Murong Changtian looked at Zhou Nan and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"This is what you're going to sue me?" Zhou Nan laughed self-deprecatingly, if only he could see this. That's still worthless.

"No, I can't get in. Naturally not good reviews. But there is one thing that your father has asked me for. He said. If something happens to me one day, he will entrust his descendants to me. Let me stop him and not avenge them. ”

"Hehe, in this way, you already knew that I would go to the Xuanhuo Sect to find you, but it's just not what time is the Dao?"

"Not bad. From the first time you entered the Xuanhuo Sect, I already felt it. Murong Changtian said lightly.

"Hmph, since you all know, why don't you make a move earlier and take away the baby fruit, why wait a few more decades?"

"I don't know about the fruit. As for why I didn't help you, I just wanted to see what the people who came out of that world were so brilliant, but it turned out that you were just as different as your father. Murong Changtian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Murong Changtian's answer was very honest, although Zhou Nan was dissatisfied that he was using himself as an experiment, but more than that, he was glad that he did not interfere with him. Otherwise, your life will be completely rewritten. Then he can't be the real him now.

"Did my father say why he didn't let me take revenge? Since he could guess the consequences, he would also know that in the near future, a demon would come and take everyone's lives. Zhou Nan lowered his head, and in his heart, the pictures of the past kept flickering.

I wanted to forcibly break the confinement in front of me, but then I realized that it was just in vain. Here, apart from the blood connection, there is no way to take advantage of it. ”

"And how did my mother get in? You know, he's not from the village. Zhou Nan was a little puzzled.

"Because when she went in, she was pregnant. It is precisely because of your storage zài that she can naturally pass guò. ”

"They are all dead, haven't you thought about helping them?" Zhou Nan looked at Murong Changtian coldly, without the slightest emotion. He knew that most of Murong Changtian's words were true, but only in his own position, he concealed a lot of truths.

"I know what you're trying to ask. But I have to sue you that I gave up on them. Your father begged me to take you and your son away, but I didn't agree. In a fit of rage, he took you with him and disappeared mysteriously. Murong Changtian smiled bitterly.

"I don't blame you for this. I have personally carried the corpses of those who died in the village several times more than when I was alive. Obviously, all those who had left the village had been captured by the enemy, and none of them were left behind. ”

"Are you disappointed with this answer?" Murong Changtian stared at Zhou Nan, his face was a little self-deprecating and a little helpless.

"It's a bit of a disappointment, but it's not a complete disappointment. At least I already know that the enemy is incomparably powerful. You can rest assured, in the face of not having enough strength, I will not provoke them. And in the next time, I want to expand the Xuanlou and accumulate power. ”

"Feel free to do so. Xuanlou has no meaning for me now. In the next time, I will do my best to break through the late Yuan Infant stage, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to help you anymore. The world is dangerous, you have to be careful. Murong Changtian said. (To be continued......)