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A thousand years have passed.

When the black fire flooded Daliang Mountain, everyone thought that the vein was completely dead.

However, no one thought that four years ago, a little boy survived. He was Li Yi.

At the thought of this, the two old men were full of tears and their eyes were whirling.

After a long time, they calmed down.

Seeing this, the president looked to Chen Qisheng.

The latter pauses, nods, and says, "this time, there are two gods, Li Tuo and Shangguan, who were granted the king 1000 years ago and Shangguan 800 years ago..."

Li Tuo, Shangguan is calm.

What a familiar name!

It seems that when you close your eyes, you can recall the great war 60 years ago.

The Dean closed his eyes slightly, and pain appeared on his face.

The two old men were silent and shivering, but Qin Meng was calm.

Chen Qisheng then said, "there is another king's weapon. If I guess it's right, it should be the Haotian bell."

Hao Tian Zhong.

It was an extremely terrible king's weapon. It was the original divine soldier of Haotian God King 3000 years ago. In a great war, the God King fell down, and his magic weapon suppressed himself on Yuheng mountain.

It is said that his descendants can not be shaken.

That is to say, if it is really the big bell coming, then it must be the descendants of the king of Haotian.

Chen Qisheng said in a voice: "there are eight tongtianjing, and three of them are descendants of Haotian God King. Once the war breaks out, these three people will jointly activate Haotian bell."

Qin Meng opened his mouth slightly: "the elder means Is it waiting for the third king? "

Chen Qisheng nodded, with a dignified look: "yes, the king's magic army recovers, and so on if the God King hands."

Qin Meng's mind swayed and asked, "then do we still have a chance?"

Chen Qisheng looked at him: "I can block Haotian clock."

The old man in purple raised his head: "although I am old, my strength is still there. It is not a big problem to block a God King."

The one armed old man also nodded: "then the other God King will be handed over to me."

Chen Qisheng shook his head: "master, our task this time is not to block them, but to kill them!"

As soon as this was said, no one spoke.

Two gods, one king's weapon, eight tongtianjing, and even some young talented disciples.

There's no doubt it's a terrible squad.

It is easy to block the king of God, but it is not easy to kill them?

That's the king!

How many Shang states can there be in zhanzhou in the south?

there may not be a great Shang state in zhanzhou after thousands of years.

After a long time, Chen Qisheng spoke again, and his tone sank: "three thousand years ago, an elder of your Red Star College came out with the river map and killed the king of Haotian God in the Archaean battlefield. Now, the emperor's original divine soldiers are born, which is probably the result."

When he said this, he did not go on. He looked at the old Dean, and the implication could not be more obvious.

Haotianzhong was born. What about the river map?

After the war three thousand years ago, the predecessor of Red Star College came out of the Archaean battlefield alive, and Hetu should have been brought out.

"Still." The president looked solemn and nodded: "but no one can solve it."

Although the elder walked out of the Archaean battlefield alive, he met with a terrible reaction. Finally, he left the river map and walked away. 3000 years later, no one knows whether he is still alive.

The river chart has always been in the Red Star College, and has become a strong foundation of the college, but what makes people helpless is that no one can solve the river map for 3000 years.

If not, their red star college would not have fallen like this.

"No one can answer?" Chen Qisheng breathed out a turbid breath.

"This courtyard is the manifestation of the river map. Only those who truly understand the magic power of Taoism can unravel the river map." The president sighed: "unfortunately, no one can do it so far."

Is the river map here?

Not only Chen Qisheng was surprised, but also the two giant guards.

All of them were over 100 years old. They spent most of their lives in the five academies. From studying and practicing to inheriting this mission, although they also knew the magic of the Academy, they did not expect that it was manifested by a terrible magic weapon.

If there are many factors in Li Meng's mind that can block Li Yi's practice, there are almost no factors in his mind that can stop him from practicing Dharma.

If so, it must be time.

But think of his identity, Qin Meng can not help silence.

After more than ten minutes of silence, Chen Qisheng said again: "I have a kind of talisman, which can temporarily increase the combat effectiveness by about 30%, but it costs a lot."

The Dean couldn't help asking, "how big is it?"Chen Qisheng replied, "it will die."

The old man in purple looked at him: "one."

The one armed old man also laughed: "I want one too."

The dean said, "if you can, give me one."

Qin menggang wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by the president: "we are all old. Our times have long passed, but you are still young. Now you are the only one left in the five academies, and you have two younger martial brothers and one younger sister to take care of."

"I don't recommend it." Chen Qisheng couldn't help speaking.

"It's settled. You can paint." President looked at him, calm tone, full of determination, but also a sense of solemn and stirring.

The two old people looked at each other and laughed.

Perhaps for them, the biggest relief is to die in a fierce battle.

Chatting and chatting, several hours have passed. In addition to talking about the bottom cards and analyzing the winning rate of the current situation, Chen Qisheng also told some of his views.

For example, where to fight this war and when to choose? Day and night? Is it outside the city? Or in the city?

In the whole process, Qin Meng did not speak. He was very sad and his eyes were dim. He knew that in the face of this difficult war, several old people had to go all out and even sacrifice themselves when necessary.

And the winning rate of the war is not one tenth.

Sometimes, he even doubts whether the choice is right or wrong?

Why not give up?

As long as people are still alive, there will always be a day of rise.

As the sky darkened, Qingyang never returned, and Li Yi did not come back.

Looking at the last touch of the sunset, looking at several old people pretending to be free and easy, Qin Meng's heart became more and more sad and sad. He closed his eyes silently, but his hands hidden under his sleeve were shaking.

Elder martial brother, second elder martial sister, Third Elder martial brother, how are you?

Qin Meng said silently that familiar faces appeared one by one in his mind. Perhaps, after the war, he would also fall and become a wisp of dust in the long river of history. Perhaps, he would miraculously survive, and then hide in a corner, and live, painful memories.

Gollum!

Turning off the wine bottle, Qin Meng suddenly poured wine to himself, as if to make himself drunk here.

Gradually, he felt tired. His eyelids jumped a few times, and then he fell asleep.

At night, on the road tens of miles away from the capital city, a carriage galloped in a hurry, but the direction was not to enter the city, but to the outside.

There were two men on the carriage, and outside was a middle-aged man with a face full of husks.

Maybe it was because she was too much, or maybe it was because of some obsession that Li Yi woke up.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I promise the dean of your family to send you out." Duanmuqing whispers.

"In front of the enemy general, do you want me to escape alone?" Li Yi looks at him. Although he wakes up, he has no strength all over his body and even the air sea is suppressed.

It's a talisman that he can unlock, but it takes time.

Duanmuqing said nothing.

Li Yi laughed: "you can't block me, unless you kill me." He has a mark of the Rune of heaven. With this mark, there is hardly any talisman in the world that can seal him.

For a long time, the carriage stopped.

Duanmuqing opened the curtain, and his expression was very complicated. He sighed: "brother, if you survive after this war, can you come to my duanmuqing house?"

Li Yi nodded: "good." He no longer said, turned to the capital and walked, the figure gradually submerged in the night.

Looking at his back, the middle-aged man couldn't help asking, "childe, what the family is looking for is Chen Qisheng."

Duanmu Qing shook his head: "I believe he can unlock the talisman."