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

Chen Ming stood up and smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The little boy said, "My name is Luo Muye. Where are you?"

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

Luo Muye continued to ask, "Uncle, where are my parents and others, why did they disappear after I woke up?"

"It is interfering, it is being judged that because you have it, the judgment is invalid."

How could a regicide be disturbed by this halo?

Chen Ming said: "It's all over. I don't know what happened in the past. I'm the same as you. After waking up after endless years, everything has changed."

Luo Muye said: "That is to say, are we the only one left in the cicada clan now?"

Chen Ming nodded seriously, "Yes, we are the only ones."

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

"What my father and mother said is that when a great disaster is approaching, everything will be destroyed. It turns out that the cicada clan is really destroyed."

"It's all my fault for being useless..."

Although this little guy is quite miserable, the cicada clan that unified the starry sky is destroyed, and he is the only one left, and all his relatives and clan members are dead, Chen Ming still couldn't help but want to complain in his heart. Is this the so-called protagonist's thinking?

You are just a three-year-old child, what can you do?

How could you blame yourself for being on your head?

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

Do you think you are my Xianshi Master Chen and the owner of Yanshan? You are just a child, but you are too useless...

Strange thinking logic.

However, Chen Ming likes it.

It's always better than being 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 give your enemies one more child.

Head level.”

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

Chen Ming said: "Then 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 do you need to force some responsibilities that do not belong to you on your shoulders?"

Chen Ming continued: "Let's go, go to the place of sleep."

Luo Muye glanced at Chen Ming, perhaps because he thought Chen Ming was also a cicada clan. He inexplicably trusted Chen Ming. He was just a child and the last cicada clan. Apart from the powerful man who seemed to be a cicada clan in front of him, who else could he rely on?

He is just a child, and children should do what children should do.

Chen Ming took a step forward. At this time, Luo Muye jogged in front of Chen Ming and stopped Chen Ming. Chen Ming said in confusion: "Why are you stopping me?"

Luo Muye said: "Uncle, you are in the wrong direction."

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

After all, it is the cicada clan, which once unified the powerful immortal cultivation country in the starry sky. A three-year-old kid is so smart. He should be the kind of person who can speak and jump when he is born.

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

Taking Luo Muye and with Luo Muye's guidance, Chen Ming finally arrived at the entrance of the place of sleep. Chen Ming could hear the soft cicadas, and Chen Ming naturally understood these words. This is the language of the cicadas, and Chen Ming had learned it.

The first sentence Chen Ming heard was: "Everything will be buried forever, and everything in this world will be buried forever, no matter you or me."

In front of it, there is a long passage, everything here is brand new, it should be the moment when time was frozen before the cicada clan was destroyed.

Chen Ming looked at the walls around the passage and could see that there was a vocal formation on it, and the cicadas crows came from inside, telling Chen Ming how to go.

Chen Ming smiled, Yoho, what a good method, no one can get in except the cicada clan.

If you take a wrong step, you will probably end up deadly.

Chen Ming followed the cicadas' chirping and flew for ten miles, and finally arrived at a gate. The gate spread out like two wings of a cicada. As soon as Chen Ming fell, Luo Muye jumped and walked inside. It seemed that there was no danger anymore.

No, the cicada tribe disappeared under the power of Dachun. There were bark in front of him, which was clearly above Dachun.

Chen Ming walked into it and there was nothing on the ground. Luo Muye said, "We are the only ones who are empty."

Chen Ming followed Luo Muye and suddenly saw an armor in front of him. Chen Ming walked forward. There were knife marks on the armor, similar to a two-year-old cicada. 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: "Little kid, have you heard of Yaochi?"

Luo Muye said: "Is Yao Chi? The leader of Yao Chi is one of the four major generals in our cicada tribe. What's wrong?"

It turns out that Yao Chi has also participated in this matter.

Chen Ming reached out to touch the armor, but it turned into powder and no longer existed. Time has passed too long.

Yaochi once fought against the cicada clan, and Chen Ming could probably guess the outline of the story. Perhaps a great catastrophe came, and the cicada clan was forced to promote the big chunk to the fifth level. Then, the cicada clan relied on the fifth level to resist the big chunk, but could not control the power of the big chunk and was backfired by the big chunk. At this time, the four major generals of the country-controlled countries took advantage of the situation to rebel, which created the four great immortal kingdoms today.

Chen Ming stretched out his hand, held Luo Muye's hand, and walked to a hall. On the wall of the hall, Chen Ming saw a painting, which was about Chen Ming holding Luo Muye's hand.

Chen Ming was stunned in front of this painting. The movements of the people in the painting were exactly the same as those of them now. Luo Muye was also shocked, "Hey, it's so strange. The painting is painted by me and my uncle!"

Chen Ming looked up and swept over. There were twelve paintings behind him, but when Chen Ming wanted to see these paintings clearly, he found that these paintings had instantly weathered and dissipated.

Chen Ming seemed to understand something. The future cannot be seen, and the only thing he can see is the present.
Chapter completed!