: Go to the appointment

Without any hesitation, the strong man flew away, and at the same time pulled out a short sword from his waist, looking back and throwing it out without hesitation, and then turned into afterimages and flew away without hesitation.

Suddenly, the strong man felt a chill behind his head.

He felt that his body suddenly became uncontrollable and he fell to the ground. A second before he completely lost consciousness, his memory remained in the smell of fishy and salty blood in his mouth.

The figures of Lu Yunze and the other two appeared in the middle of the village, and their faces were a little unfair.

Since they entered Jingzhou, they have been the third gang of thieves in the village that they have encountered.

The first two times the three of them came in time, but this time they were one step slower.

"What the hell is going on?" Han Li murmured to himself.

It’s not that the incident of bandits slaughtering the village brought him any psychological impact. This kind of thing is actually quite common in Jingzhou. What really makes Han Li unbelievable is that the situation in Yue seems to be a bit too normal.

It is normal that there is almost no difference from more than a hundred years ago. It seems that the seven sects have never left, and it is not the Ghost Spirit Sect that dominated here. The battle more than a hundred years ago was just a dream that was too true.

The immortal cultivators are also clearly distinguished from ordinary people, and Jingzhou is also rampant in bandits. In a trance, Han Li even thought he had returned to more than a hundred years ago.

The other two did not answer, but fell into a strange silence.

"Mr. Han... this person won't have anything to do with you, right?" Lu Yunze suddenly spoke and changed the subject.

Han Li didn't say anything, looked up and turned into a green gust soaring into the sky.

Lu Yunze sighed lightly, and the flames burst out in his hand, turning all the corpses here and the entire village into a sea of ​​fire. Then he chased after Wen Siyue, who was a little pale face beside him.

Before the three of them flew for a long time, Han Li suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yunze leaned over and asked.

Han Li looked down in confusion, and there was a small town of several miles standing there. The carriages, horses and people were shuttled around, which seemed very lively.

"This place... seems not far from my home." Han Li raised his head and looked around in confusion. This place was completely different from the small town he remembered. Han Li even had some doubts whether he had gone to the wrong place.

After pondering for a moment, Han Li turned into a blue light and fell to the ground invisibly.

Although he knew that as long as he flew a little further west, he could see the small mountain village where he gave birth to him and the dark green mountain. But Han Li hesitated and involuntarily fell down in this very changed Qingniu Town.

The small town in the past had a bluestone road. The only restaurant in the town was when Uncle San took him to live there when he went out.

Han Li still remembered that the bed was big and soft, he slept soundly and had a very beautiful dream.

But now, looking at the extremely strange houses and lofts on both sides of the street, Han Li couldn't help but be stunned in the middle of the street, a little at a loss.

Han Li was eager to find a familiar shadow in his memory from this place. But so far, he was in disappointment.

After being stunned for a while, Han Li took the initiative to find an old man resting on the roadside.

"Old man, do you know how to get to Wuligou?"

When asked this, Han Li had no unnecessary expression on the surface, but his heart suddenly felt a sudden pull.

He was scared that the old man would say something unbearable to him.

"Wuligou? That Wuligou in the Han family?" The old man opened his eyes and looked Han Li up and down with some confusion.

"Are you from the Han family?"

Han Li was stunned when he heard this.

In the sky, Wen Siyue looked at Lu Yunze curiously and asked, "Senior Lu, aren't you going together?"

Lu Yunze shook his head and looked at the horizon with a serious look, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This is Lao Han's own business, so I won't bother him."

He turned his head and looked at Wen Siyue, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't call me senior, just..." Lu Yunze suddenly stopped halfway.

He scratched his head, looking a little confused

"You... just call me."

Wen Siyue blinked and said with a smile: "Then I will call you sir in the future."

Lu Yunze was a little stunned, then nodded and turned his head stiffly.

"I have some things to do, do you want to go together?"

Wen Siyue nodded and asked curiously: "Who is you going to meet an old friend?"

Lu Yunze smiled when he heard this and looked into the distance with complicated eyes.

"I'm going to go to an appointment that was decades late."

...

Yueguo, Jianzhou Center.

Decades ago, a shocking explosion occurred here. The famous Luofeng Mountains in Jianzhou were razed to the ground, leaving only a dark pit with a radius of thousands of feet.

Until today, there is still no grass inside the entire pit. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a huge eye socket without eyeballs, staring at the sky with black holes.

All the cultivators passing by the sky felt a chill behind their backs and almost uncontrollably wanted to escape from this place.

Over time, various rumors spread widely, and this place gradually became a forbidden place for the entire Yue Kingdom's immortal cultivation world.

This morning, at the edge of the big pit, there was a dirt house as dark as the inside of the big pit.

An old man climbed up with difficulty and sat up from the bed. He raised his mechanical right arm, supported the edge of the bed, and stood up slowly little by little.

The right leg made of metal hit the ground, making a crisp metal collision sound.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then leaned down and picked up a kid from his feet, a hammer, and a chisel.

Putting all these tools behind him, the old man took a few more steps and moved out a four-foot-long and two-foot-wide slate from behind the door.

This stone slab looks very thick and conservatively weighs hundreds of pounds.

The old man moved his right hand made of machinery and placed it on the stone slab, and suddenly exerted force to hold it in his hand.

He nodded with satisfaction, pushed open the door, and walked down the dark pit.

Inside the deep pit, there were stone slabs, like a low and white forest.

One stone slab after another is engraved with names.

"Yun Zhongming, He Yuanshan, Wang Yueming, Zhou Kunshan..." The old man murmured in a hoarse and shriveled voice, pronounced one name after another.

"Who else? Who else... by the way, there is Zhou Kunyu, Kunshan's younger brother, sixteen... or fifteen, what does it look like?"

The old man muttered, walking step by step, stopping and resting from time to time, and then stood up and continued walking.

From the beginning of the sun and until the sun rises, the old man finally reaches the center of the deep pit.

He originally thought that today was no different, but he did not expect that there was a person sitting in front of the most central stone slab today.

The old man rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he was not dazzled. Then his breathing suddenly became rapid, making a dry sound like a worn bellows.

"Huh...cough! You..." The old man's chest bulged high and fell back instantly.

He walked forward slowly and looked at the young and handsome young man from the side.

"It's really you." The old man's wrinkled face instantly smiled.

Lu Yunze nodded and stared at the stone slab in front of him.

"Li Ying'er's Tomb!" Five big characters are engraved on it, and there is nothing else.
Chapter completed!