The little guy is a little boy and looks only three years old.

Chen Ming got up and said with a smile, "what's your name?"

The little boy said, "my name is Luo Muye. Uncle, what about you? "

Chen Ming smiled, "my name is Chen Ming."

Luo Muye continued to ask, "uncle, what about my parents and others? Why did they disappear when I woke up?"

"[emperor's life] is interfering and [emperor's life] is judging. Because you have [regicide], the judgment of [emperor's life] is invalid."

How could a regicide be disturbed by the aura of [emperor's order].

Chen Ming said, "it's all over. I don't know what happened in the past. I'm just like you. When you wake up after endless years, everything has changed. "

Luo Muye said, "that is to say, are we the only cicadas left?"

Chen Ming nodded seriously, "yes, it's just us."

Luo Muye was stunned. He sat on the ground, buried his head between his knees and cried.

"As my father and mother said, there is a great disaster coming, and everything will be destroyed. It turns out that the cicada family is really destroyed."

"Blame me for being so useless..."

Though the little fellow was miserable, the cicadas of the same sky destroyed him, leaving him alone, and all the relatives and the clan were dead. But Chen Ming still couldn't help but want to make complaints about it. Is this the so-called leading thinking?

You're just a three-year-old. What can you do?

How could you blame your head?

The protagonist always likes to take these so-called responsibilities to himself, whether it has anything to do with himself or not, and then move forward under the pressure of this responsibility.

Do you think you are my master Chen Xian and the mountain master of Yanshan? You're just a child, and you're so useless

Strange thinking logic.

However, Chen Ming likes it.

Better than heartless.

Chen Ming looked at Luo Muye and said, "yes, it's your fault. You are a three-year-old child. At that time, you should fight against those powerful enemies and make your enemies have a child's head."

Luo Muye looked at Chen Ming and said angrily, "it's not like this!"

Chen Ming said, "what can you do?"

Luo Muye was stunned. Yes, what can he do?

Chen Ming continued: "the truth is often the darkest and cruelest in the world, and you should learn to bear all this. Living is already difficult, so why force some responsibilities that don't belong to you on your shoulders."

Chen Ming continued, "let's go and go to the place of long sleep."

Luo Muye glanced at Chen Ming, perhaps because he thought Chen Ming was also a cicada. He inexplicably trusted Chen Ming. He was just a child and the last cicada. Who else could he rely on besides the strong one who looked like the cicada in front of him.

He is just a child. Children should do what children should do.

Chen Ming stepped forward. At this time, Luo Muye trotted to Chen Ming and stopped him. Chen Ming wondered, "Why are you stopping me?"

Luo Muye said, "uncle, you're going in the wrong direction."

Chen Ming's eyelids trembled slightly. I didn't know the way. It seems that this little guy still knows something.

After all, it's the cicada family. It's a powerful fairy country that once unified the starry sky. A three-year-old child is so smart. It should belong to the kind who can speak, jump and jump at birth.

Chen Ming waved and a colorful auspicious cloud appeared under his feet. Chen Ming looked at Luo Muye and said, "come up!"

With Luo Muye and Luo Muye pointing the way, Chen Ming finally came to the entrance of the land of long sleep. Chen Ming heard the gentle cicadas. Chen Ming naturally understood these words. This is the language of the cicada family. Chen Ming has learned it.

The first sentence Chen Ming heard was: "everything in the world will sleep forever, whether it's you or me."

In front, there is a long passage. Everything here is brand-new. It should be the moment when time is solidified before the collapse of the cicada family.

Chen Ming looks at the walls around the passage and can see that the sound retention array is drawn on it. The cicadas sound from inside tells Chen Ming how to go.

Chen Ming smiled, yo, good means. No one can get in except the cicada family.

If you take the wrong step, it must be the end of death.

Chen Ming flew a distance of ten miles according to the guidance of the cicada's chirp. Finally, he came to a gate. The gate was like two wings of a cicada. As soon as Chen Ming fell, Luo Muye jumped towards it. It seemed that there was no danger.

No, the cicada family died under the power of the Ailanthus altissima. There are pieces of bark in front, which is clearly above the Ailanthus altissima.

When Chen Ming walked into it, there was nothing on the ground. Luo Muye said, "it's empty, only us."

Chen Ming followed Luo Muye and went on. Suddenly, he saw a armor in front of him. Chen Ming stepped forward. There were knife marks on the armor, similar to the cicada of two years. Chen Ming easily recognized this armor. It was the armor of yaochi, the armor of yaochi a long time ago. It seems that everything is not that simple. Chen Ming said, "kid, have you heard of yaochi?" Luo Muye said, "yaochi? The leader of yaochi is one of the four town and country generals of our cicada family. What's the matter? " It turned out that yaochi was also involved in this matter. Chen Ming reached out and touched the armor, but it turned into powder and no longer existed. The years have passed for too long. Yao Chi once fought against the cicada clan. Chen Ming can probably guess the outline of the story. Maybe there was a big disaster. The cicada clan was forced to promote the big toon to level 5. Then, the cicada clan resisted the big disaster with the big toon of level 5, but it was unable to control the power of the big toon and was bitten by the big toon. At this time, The generals of the four towns and countries took advantage of the situation to rebel, which created today's four immortal countries. Chen Ming reaches out his hand and takes Luo Muye's hand. He walks into a hall. On the wall of the hall, Chen Ming sees a picture of Chen holding Luo Muye's hand. Chen Ming was stunned in front of the painting. The movements of the people in the painting are the same as they are now. Luo Muye was also surprised, "eh, curious and strange, this picture shows me and my uncle!" Chen Ming looks up and sweeps away. There are still twelve paintings behind him, but when Chen Ming wants to see these paintings clearly, he finds that these paintings have been weathered and dissipated in an instant. Chen Ming seems to understand that the future can't be seen. The only thing he can see is the present. Time is really a magical thing. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.