Lower boundary, wasteland, Shicun

In the calm and vast mountains, there are young people running from time to time. A fierce beast panicked and was chased by the young people.

Stone village, located in a quiet place, is bustling at the moment. A friend familiar with Shi Hao is gathered here at the moment.

In the stone village, the simple people of the stone village roasted fierce animal meat and put up items such as lingguoxian wine one by one.

Skin monkey, er Meng, Liu Shen, Shi Ziling, Shi Zhongtian, Shi renxiong and others gathered here.

One by one, I propose a toast to Chen Xiaoming.

In those years, Shi Hao could not have achieved so much without the help of Chen Xiaoming.

Mr. and Mrs. Shi Ziling, Shi Zhongtian and others want to thank Chen Xiaoming.

But the other side is in isolation, and they have never seen it.

Until now, they can finally express their gratitude.

Chen Xiaoming chuckled, but talked with Shi Ziling and others. He was quite satisfied with his apprentice.

After glancing at Shi Hao on the other side, who is integrated with his little partner, Chen Xiaoming feels that what he has done is not in vain after all.

He didn't want Shi Hao to go too hard and lonely.

As his apprentice of Chen Xiaoming and the road of the strong, he fought for him as a teacher.

During the banquet, people rarely get together. Shi Hao is the happiest.

With parents, beautiful women and friends.

There are not many regrets in his life. In addition to suffering a little, at least he has everything.

As night fell, Chen Xiaoming sat here alone on the high mountain outside the stone village, looking at the peaceful stone village below.

This lively and simple village is the only time that Huafan experienced in the xianinverse plane.

As soon as I took the Xiuxian Road, I suddenly look back and have gone for many years.

Everything seems as unreal as looking at flowers in a dream and looking for the moon in water.

"The future is like a dream and a dream. How long has it been?"

Muttering to himself, Chen Xiaoming drinks alone. The wine tastes light, but it is more drunk.

Everyone gets drunk when he is not drunk, just because Chen Xiaoming is really tired.

It's been so long that he has forgotten.

So far, Chen Xiaoming has forgotten how long he has been practicing.

The previous life was just more than 20 years, but this life has gone through ten thousand years.

I still remember my ambition in Douluo.

Twenty years is too short for him to seize the day!

In those days, I was so energetic and aggressive that I was determined to move forward.

And so far, Chen Xiaoming is really tired.

He is not a genius for cultivation. He is just an ordinary person. He has only come to this step with the system.

Along the way, he seemed to have a smooth road. In fact, when he met Bai Qianzhi in his third life, he was not ready to go again.

With people in love around, accompany to the end of time.

This is very satisfactory for Chen Xiaoming.

He is just an ordinary loser. At first, he still has the spirit to see all over the sky, but later it fades step by step.

If it were not for Sansheng III, the plane would have been removed by the past self.

He will not continue to break the boundary and practice.

This is the secret that Chen Xiaoming has been hiding in his heart.

When he looks at the calm stone village in the dead of night, he will emerge.

Perhaps, if he hadn't left in those years, his life with Bai Qian would have been the same.

"Buzz............"

The space moved slightly, and a figure of peerless style came.

"Here you are."

With the breeze blowing, Chen Xiaoming took a big sip.

"Do you have something on your mind? Is it the darkness of the sea?"

The visitor was no one else, but Liu Shen. Looking at Chen Xiaoming, he couldn't help thinking that the other party was worried about Jiehai.

"You say."

Looking up at the sun, moon and stars all over the sky, bright stars twinkle one by one, and Chen Xiaoming has a brilliant echo in his eyes.

"What is the real strong?"

"Are you holding the sun and moon to pick the stars? Is that the strong?"

With one hand to the void, the bright stars in the sky dimmed.

The Liu God behind him changed his look and felt that Chen Xiaoming was in a strange state at the moment.

"But I just want to live like Shicun."

His words were low. Chen Xiaoming had a desire in his eyes and looked at the scene of Shicun below.

Staring for a long time, the Liu God behind him was speechless.

His eyes swept around Chen Xiaoming. He didn't expect that people who have reached the state of Chen Xiaoming would have such an idea?

As an ancestor worshiper, he became stronger and stronger. He was as normal as drinking water and eating.

Therefore, for the willow God, he didn't think about whether he was willing to be an ordinary willow one day.

"I... don't know!"

After pondering for a long time, Liu Shen finally said it faintly. He really didn't understand Chen Xiaoming's idea.

At least, he has never seen such a strong man in this realm.

"Hehe, I'm really drunk. Why would I ask you this?"

Laughing at himself, Chen Xiaoming took another gulp.

Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines. It eats people's hearts and bones.

Liu Shen was speechless. He looked at it for a while, but he turned and wanted to leave. He just took half a step and stopped.

"I don't know what you said."

Turned around and hesitated for a long time, Liu Shen still confided.

"But I know that the peace of Shicun also needs strength to guard!"

Looking at the stone village below, the stone village can always be free from war, quiet and peaceful, not because of how beautiful the stone village is.

But because Shicun has him and Chen Xiaoming to guard together.

No matter how beautiful the stone village is, it will be destroyed without power to protect it.

The law of the jungle is the law of survival understood by Liu God.

Chen Xiaoming, who was trapped in memory, changed his look and recovered a trace of clarity in his eyes. The essence flashed, but he smiled bitterly.

"Power?"

With a whisper in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming's decadence gradually subsided and got up slightly. An unspeakable breath fluctuated all over his body.

For a moment, Liu Shen's eyes changed and he stepped back a little.

Staring at Chen Xiaoming, Liu Shen seemed to see the recovery of a sleeping real dragon, opened his eyes and looked at the world.

It's shocking that the domineering spirit of sacrificing oneself to others is renewed, and it can't rob its edge.

"Boom!"

The breath rushed into the sky, but it closed quickly. For only a short moment, no one except Liu Shen felt it.

The sensed Liu God was stunned, as if he saw something terrible.

"Come on, it's time to go back."

The faint voice of words came. Chen Xiaoming moved and left.

Liu Shen came back and didn't clear his mind. He just turned and left.

For a moment, flying back to the void of Shicun, Chen Xiaoming flashed a firm look, stared at the unknown void, and whispered softly.

"Shallow, when I have the power to protect you, I'll take you home!"