"There is still a vein in the mountain that can be cultivated for us. I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, the spirit has disappeared. It has become a place where ordinary people can play. It is..."

Night Shen Yuan looked up and looked at it. "Go ahead and see."

Li Lao nodded, just as they were preparing to go up the mountain, Li Lao suddenly stopped! He stared at a woman with his eyes until the woman entered a room and he slammed back.

"What's wrong?" Yuan began to look at the old eyes, and did not see anything, mainly because there were too many people around, and the locals seemed to be holding some kind of festival.

"Nothing..." Li Lao felt that he had read it wrong. After returning to God, they went up the mountain with the night Shenyuan.

What shocked Li Lao was that although his martial art was in the same year, all the buildings were destroyed, but on the top of the mountain, the huge stone tripod carved out of stone is still there!

That Shi Ding was left by the founder of his martial art school! All those who want to enter the Tiandan Gate must sacrifice a drop of blood in the Ding, which is the beginning of all of them and the connection with alchemy.

Li old eyes and a hot, immediately kneel down, rushed to the stone tripod three heads!

"Master, come back in the sky...!"

I still remember that when he was still young, the master took him here, pointing to Shi Ding to tell him the source of the sect, and cut his fingers by himself, and collected him as a disciple in this place... The past is vivid, but all of them are died! How many people have lived 50,000 years in 50,000 years?

Li old heart groaned, when the steamed bread, there was no light into the soil.

He still remembers that after his death, the master tried his best to keep his soul.

The result was very fast, the martial art suffered a great change, and everyone was recalcitrant. They fought back and were finally encircled by the enemy in the temple on the top of the mountain.

Everyone was poisoned, and in the case of being trapped, they could not detoxify at all.

There are more and more enemies outside, and the temple system can't last long. Everyone realizes that today is the day they are going to kill the door. As the master of the head, they finally made a difficult decision.

He decided to use the cult to sacrifice the way, to use the life of everyone in the square to sacrifice, to open the mountain artifact - Dzi Bead.

When the first ancestor got the Dzi Beads, he always tried to open it. It is a life space, and there is too much aura to be needed. According to their warming speed, perhaps it will take thousands of years to open the Dzi Bead.

But when there are enough people to sacrifice, it will be much simpler to open the Dzi Beads, provided that the heart is full of fear and not afraid of heaven.

Everyone agreed, because in addition to the dozens of disciples trapped in the temple, the outside is densely enemies!

Since they have been poisoned for a long time, then die together!

The only thing that needs to hesitate is that as a sacrifice, the spirit of the gods can be eliminated, but once the beads are opened, there is a chance to become a spirit!

Once it becomes a spirit, it will be sealed in the Dzi Beads. I don’t know what year and month to wake up.

But becoming an instrumental spirit is also the only life!

Under the influence of the ritual method, in addition to the spirit, all living things will be swallowed up by the heavenly pearls as energy!

There are more than a dozen people in the temple. Who is the only chance to survive?

There should have been a battle, but at the time of life and death, all the disciples chose to give this opportunity to their common master.

Who knows that in the moment when the formation is illuminated and the temple is broken, it is the soul of the heavens!

The array was completely launched, and all the ears were filled with ghosts and crying. The master sat in the middle of the battle, watching the old disciples being distorted and destroyed, mourning to die, his grief to the extreme! But I can't cry out... I can only say to the dZi, which is slightly brighter in front of my eyes.

"Small day, do you know why the teacher only keeps you?"

There was a distorted figure around him. The fire in the temple was raging, and the figure screamed and disappeared, including himself, who began to be torn by the array, and the blood was seven.

But his voice was unexpectedly peaceful.

"...because it is the purest child you have seen for the teacher, you can't bear it for the teacher. You are going to die like this... Your sister is right, it seems to be eccentric to you."

......

Li Laoyue is a memory, the more painful inside! He was unable to refuse at that time, and he was sealed by the master in the Dzi Bead. If he could, he hopes that he will be born again at this time...

Seeing that the old man was uncomfortable, they were silently waiting at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and did not speak.

Everyone has a shadow that no one else can touch, and it is those shadows that make the light brighter.

After a long time, Li Lao was able to pack up his emotions and stood up.

When he woke up from his sleep, he did not think about revenge, but he later inquired more and more, and the enemies of that year were all stunned.

Also, 50,000 years have passed, and a large number of enemies have died since the death of the Dzi Beads. If you are lucky enough to escape, it is impossible for anyone to live for 50,000 years.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he walked over to comfort him. "You are old, don't be sad! The deceased is already awkward, you still have us!"

After the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Xiao Bailong immediately said, "Yes! Grandpa, don't be sad, they will be very happy to see you in the Spirit of Heaven."

Although the Excalibur and the Night Sinking did not speak, they would stand here and be the identity of the family.

Li Lao couldn't help but laugh, his luck may be really good, can meet them...

This may be the blessing from the dead brothers, from the master's wishes.

Night Shen Yuan originally proposed to move Shi Ding away, but Li Lao refused, he said.

"It was originally here, and here is its best destination."

The night Shen Yuan did not insist, they worshipped together and went down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, they did not fly, but they were in the ordinary people and went on step by step.

Although the mountain is not completely in memory, they can still look for some traces of the past.

The festival seems to be over. Many people are starting to go down the mountain. They are in groups of three, some whispering, sometimes laughing, sometimes talking loudly, and feeling excited like drinking some wine.

Night Shen Yuan, they used some blind eyes, let others see them, just like seeing ordinary people, but did not expect that Li Lao actually saw the woman again!

This time he saw it more clearly, that face... exactly the same as in memory!

"what happened?"

Night Shen Yuan followed the eyes of Li Lao and saw a rich lady dressed very well. At this time, she was preparing to go to the spirit beast. It seemed that someone was watching her. She looked back and glanced at it. Let Li Lao be struck by lightning! I can't speak for half a moment!

"She... she is..."