Chapter 1285

Outside the mountain village.

Dozens of tombs appeared here, and the boy's hands were bloody. Obviously, these tombs were excavated with his hands.

The young man stood quietly in front of his parents' grave, from sunrise to sunset, from moon to sunrise. He seemed to turn into an ancient stone statue, completely without human anger.

Suddenly!

Wow, wow!

Years and months are like songs, walking alone forever, the sky is gradually splitting, a long river running through ancient and modern times is rumbling, and a figure is moving forward in the tide of years.

The figure was blurred, so people couldn't see his face. Under the surging waves of years, he walked to the boy.

"How is this possible?"

When this scene appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes, even if ye Xuan's heart was like a rock, he was shocked to an unprecedented degree at the moment, because he was so familiar with the figure coming out of the long river of years.

Ye Xuan was in a mess!

Future body!

How could it be the future?

Ye Xuan stares at the future body and youth in the illusion of years. An unspeakable mood breeds in his heart, which also makes Ye Xuan unable to understand the occurrence of this scene in front of him.

In the illusion of years!

The mysterious virtual shadow stood with his hand in his hand. His appearance did not touch the boy at all. The boy just stared at the graves of his parents and villagers, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"Chaotic universe, twelve yuan society, this third yuan society has just been opened, and you will eventually experience thousands of robberies and difficulties. How can you understand the way ahead if your heart has no great sorrow?"

The mysterious virtual shadow whispered softly. He felt lonely and desolate all over his body, and said slightly sadly: "I have a method that can let you take great revenge, but you need to promise me a condition to help me do something in the future."

The young man turned around and looked at the black shadow. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. He shook his head slowly and didn't make a sound. Then he looked at the direction of xuanhuang sect, his eyes were full of hope again, and staggered to the distance.

"The so-called love is like a mirror, and the so-called beauty is just a pink skeleton. Since you insist on looking for her, go and have a look. When your heart dies, I will appear again."

With a sigh, the mysterious virtual shadow gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

Looking at this scene, ye Xuan was speechless for a long time. What the future body said coincided with his idea, but ye Xuan didn't know why the future body would appear in front of the time and space Lord in his youth. What exactly would he do?

……

Xuanhuang sect!

Ye Xuan had never heard of this orthodoxy, and it must have disappeared in the years.

The picture turns again and space-time accelerates.

A vast ancient city appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes. Obviously, this is the residence of xuanhuang sect.

The young man in the picture was dressed in rags and was looking for a beautiful shadow in the city, but after a few months, he finally got nothing.

He was ragged and smelly. The boy looked like a little beggar. He lived by begging on both sides of the street every day. He kept playing to the pedestrians and listening to the trace of the girl. He just wanted to see the girl in his heart.

Maybe it's fate, or God is moved by youth.

One day, a luxurious jade chariot passed by him. With the bamboo curtain lifted, a woman was dignified. She walked out of the carriage. More than a dozen bodyguards were courteous and gave their belongings to many beggars.

The boy was among the beggars. He stared at the noble woman in front. His eyes were already red. He kept pushing away the beggars around him and staggered towards the girl!

"Delicate!"

This call was expected by the youth for three years, and it was the only hope for the youth to live. The Emperor didn't live up to the person who had a heart, and he finally found the love in his heart.

The young man's call, like nine days of thunder, made the girl stay in place, and many pedestrians couldn't stop their eyes. The young men and women, separated for three years, finally met in the vast xuanhuang city!

"Dog... Gowardesh?"

The girl trembled and whispered, and her face was pale. She was a little at a loss. She looked at the young man with joy and extreme panic.

"Who is he, madam?"

Suddenly!

In the jade chariot, a young man in Chinese robes came down. He saw that the jade tree was facing the wind, and his martial arts were extraordinary. His body was full of the breath of the superior. According to his cultivation, it was already the existence of the cathode environment.

"Husband... Husband, I'm not feeling well. I'd better go back to the church." The girl's face was pale. She no longer looked at the boy, but turned and entered the jade chariot.

"Husband... Husband?"

Although the girl's voice was low, the boy heard it. He seemed to turn into a clay sculpture and stared at the young man in huapao for a long time.

"If he is your husband, who am I?" The boy whispered, and then roared to the girl in the jade chariot.

Pop!

A whip shadow suddenly whipped on the boy, and a bloody whip mark appeared on the boy's back.

"Well, you stinky beggar, the young leader is kind-hearted. I'm going to help you ordinary stinky beggars. You don't know how to be grateful. How dare you blaspheme your wife? I think you're looking for death."

A friar dressed up as a slave, the whip in his hand kept beating the boy, and he cursed loudly in his mouth.

Countless whip shadows fell on the boy. He seemed to feel no pain. He just kept questioning and roaring to the girl in the carriage, and the tears in his eyes had rolled down.

As the young man roared angrily, the young girl's cry came from the carriage, which also made the young man in Chinese robe look gloomy as water.

"Stop fighting. He's just a crazy beggar. Let's go back."

The young girl cried in the jade chariot. The young man in Chinese robes no longer looked at the young man and turned back to the jade chariot. He just gave the bodyguard a vague look when he entered the jade chariot.

The jade chariot slowly drove away, and the onlookers dispersed with it. The talk of a crazy beggar desecrating the young leader's wife also spread in xuanhuang city.

When night fell, dark clouds covered the sky. Tonight's night sky was covered by dark clouds, just like a teenager's mood. There was no dawn.

The young man was sitting in the broken temple. A middle-aged man dressed as a bodyguard came here and took the young man away from here!

"Oh!"

The master of time and space is laughing, but his laughter is very self mocking, which also makes Ye Xuan helpless to sigh. He didn't expect that the master of time and space in his youth would have such a rough experience.

The word "love" is the most harmful. Otherwise, there will be no hero sad beauty pass. Even the Lord of time and space can't escape the custom.

Ye Xuan has guessed the following things, but he can only continue to watch. He believes that when he finishes reading all this, he may know what the Lord of time and space wants to tell him.

However, ye Xuan vaguely realized that the emergence of the future body must have a meaning he couldn't understand. He was afraid that it was full of things he couldn't imagine.

Life is like morning dew, dream and fantasy!

Watching the youth of eternal supremacy, there is a future body. Ye Xuan believes that it will never be so simple. He is afraid that it will have unimaginable contact with him.