Chapter 888

Everyone has a dream in their minds. As for the warriors who embark on the journey of cultivation, they dream that one day they can walk to the peak of martial arts and enjoy the scenery below the mountain.

Qinzhou Great World Haolan City.

An old man in a black brocade robe was sitting in an inn at the moment, looking at the crowd coming and going outside the window, bowing his head in silence.

He rose from such an extremely remote city back then, and then he flew across the sky like an extremely bright meteor, and he left smoothly through the sky in less than thirty years. The world has left one legend after another, which is talked about by people.

Now the forces under his command, those who are defeated are defeated, those who are captured are captured, and his own son is also useless.

As for the plan I made before, I mistakenly thought that Jiuyou could hold back Lin Xiu's pace and buy more time for myself, but now it seems that it still failed after all.

Although it is said that the Nether Lord has galloped in the arena of martial arts all his life, stirring up pools of muddy water, in the end he climbed to the top smoothly.

But it's strange to say that even though countless tens of thousands of years have passed, this is the first time that the Nether Lord has set foot in this strange yet familiar big world again.

Without him, it's just timid to be close to the hometown.

But now he is very old, and maybe at some point he will resort to the last resort, and at that time, everything will disappear.

All the past events are just passing clouds, but the old man finally wants to see the land where he was born in those years with his own eyes, that's all.

The old man left some silver taels on the table, and then walked out of the inn slowly, walking casually in some streets and alleys.

It's just surprising that no matter how crowded the crowd was, the old man just stepped out casually, no one could see the old man's movements clearly, and he appeared at the end of the street smoothly.

The old man traveled all over the country in a short time, and even went to see the holy place of martial arts called Nether Palace with his own eyes.

According to the legend, Nether Palace is a peerless strongman in this great world countless years ago. With his indisputable strength, he directly swept away all hostile voices in the great world.

In the end, the entire Nether Palace won the title of the world, leaving an immortal legend. Looking up at the statue standing on the square, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and immediately revealed a self-deprecating color.

"When I was young, I used to think that in this life, I would rely on my own hands to fight all over the world, but when I got old, I realized that everything was nothing more than a moon in a mirror. The strongest, but didn't he die under my calculations in the end?"

Next, the old man came to the core of Nether Palace directly as if there was no one there, and slowly shook his head when he saw the strong men in the field.

"Although our Nether Palace is still one of the best forces in this world, compared with the glory of countless years ago, it has declined a lot. This time we must thoroughly revitalize the Nether Palace's reputation and let all the forces Surrender at our feet!"

A strong man at the top glanced coldly at the subordinates below, and his voice was extremely cold.

As for those strong men from the Nether Palace who were once frightening, their bodies trembled slightly under the watchful eyes of this strong man, not excited, but afraid.

The person at the helm of the Nether Palace, although his strength is among the best in the entire world, but his heart is cruel and bloodthirsty, even in the Nether Palace, a sect full of evil, it is still rare in thousands of years. See you big devil.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have lost their heads because of an unintentional remark. For so many years, they have been living in fear, lest they will die if they do something wrong.

"Are you all deaf?"

Seeing a moment of calm below, no one dared to respond to his words, the strong man frowned, and then flew into a rage, and directly slapped the seat on the right hand into pieces.

The old man in a black robe stood quietly in the field, but the strange thing was that no one could find his existence, and the old man looked at the disciples and grandchildren in the field with pity.

Even if these people from the Nether Palace finally succeeded in winning the world, it's just a fleeting moment, because soon the whole big world will be completely wiped out.

In the end, the old man came to the bank of a torrential river, and then there was a little reminiscence in his unprecedented eyes. He scooped up a handful of river water and was in a daze.

"Liu Ying, back then you and I traveled the world together and saw great rivers and mountains together, but now I have already reached the summit, but you will never be able to come back from the dead to see me again."

I don't know how many thousands of years ago, You Ming was just an innocent young man who resolutely walked towards Shiwan Dashan from his family.

The originally innocent young man was regarded as a fat sheep by too many people along the way. However, what they never expected was that the young man was actually a hidden master. I don't know the world.

After experiencing countless bloody storms, the boy's heart finally slowly became hardened, until he met the girl in the red shirt.

The girl is extremely eccentric, although she is not very powerful, but when talking with the boy, she seems to have a look that is not in my eyes.

Although the young man gradually developed some impatience towards the girl's behavior, he did not kill the killer by accident, but endured his temper and traveled the world together with this girl who was always in red.

They have been to Yunmeng Daze before, watching the rough waves there, and they have also come to the top of Cangshan Mountain, which is as high as ten thousand ren in the legend, sitting on a bluestone on the top of the mountain, watching the turbulence among the clouds side by side.

But the good times didn't last long, and after going through a group of people, the young girl suddenly showed a little indifference in her eyes, and then carefully hid her feelings, but said to the boy with a smile: "Ling Tianya, if I tell you, I like you, what should I do?"

Although the young man's cultivation was extremely strong, but he had not experienced such battles before, his face turned red all of a sudden, he stood where he was, feeling a little helpless.

The girl came to the boy with a smile, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the boy on the cheek lightly.

"No matter how many years have passed in the future, you must remember me."