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Slightly lowered his head, Chu Qingcheng's face was a little shy: "I didn't think so much just now. I thought if it was dangerous, I'd try it for you, so you don't have to try again. As for the consequences... It doesn't matter whether life or death! "
"Hehe... You're still the same as before!"
He gently held her in his arms. Zhuo fan patted her on the back and smiled happily.
Chu Qingcheng leaned on Zhuo fan's shoulder, as if he really leaned on him, and his heart was full of sureness and satisfaction. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She straightened up and shouted, "by the way, don't misunderstand..."
"Misunderstanding what?" I was stunned, Zhuo Fanqi said.
Chu Qingcheng rubbed his fingers with a blush and was embarrassed: "it's just... That Meng Xiaofeng, I don't know why. He was a saint. When he met me, he pestered me and tried his best to please me. I have told him that I have... Have... "
"There's a sweetheart?"
Chu Qingcheng stammered and couldn't say. His cheeks were red and he was about to catch fire. Zhuo fan smiled and flirted.
Without denying it, Chu Qingcheng just nodded shyly, but soon showed a distressed color: "but that man is too overbearing and doesn't care about my feelings at all. He still keeps pestering me every day. Just like just now, he has been holding me. I can't get rid of it and let you meet it. So I said, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with him! "
"I know, I won't misunderstand!"
Gently touched her head, Zhuo fan smiled calmly: "I said, you are mine, but I don't mean that I will possess you. But I always believe that there is only me in your heart and only you in my heart, never give up. So I will never doubt or misunderstand you, and you don't need to explain anything to me! "
Totally unexpectedly, Zhuo fan would say these words to her. Chu Qingcheng immediately felt a warm current flowing through his heart, and then rushed to his arms with a happy smile: "Zhuo fan, thank you!"
"Where, this is necessary!"
With a smile, Zhuo fan patted her back and comforted her, but his heart was gurgling and killing, which had already surged up. Meng Xiaofeng, the great saint, was so obsessed with Qingcheng that he certainly didn't have a good heart. Did he come for that thing?
But with his holy power, it is basically impossible for God to get rid of him without knowing it. But is there such a chance in this dark sea?
The eyes have narrowed into a thin line, just like a sword, emitting a faint cold light.
Perhaps, what Meng Xiaofeng never dreamed of was that while he was planning to get rid of Zhuo fan through the complex environment of the dark sea, this mole ant like bone forging state was also plotting against him.
If he knew this, he would laugh again and again, no doubt after listening to a joke. How is it possible to kill saints in the bone forging realm? Even if he stands still, the mole ant has no ability to touch him!
But what he couldn't guess was that the mole ant in his eyes had complete blades
"Alas, when has the dark sea become a place for love?"
Suddenly, with the sound of waves, an old sigh sounded steeply.
In a frightful surprise, Zhuo fan turned his head and looked, but they saw a rickety old man walking on the beach, with a bamboo basket on his back. While walking, they learned the rate and talked to themselves.
But his words were clearly passed into their ears and were not covered by the waves!
His eyebrows shook, and Zhuo fan's eyes were suspicious: "strange, will there be anyone in the dark sea?"
"Those who walk in the dark sea are ghost exiles. Those who can walk here are not people, but souls!" His ears moved slightly, and he had already heard every word clearly. The old man looked back at him, showed a kind face, smiled and said, "why, are you human?"
Raised his chin, Chu Qingcheng took it for granted: "of course we are people!"
"People have bodies and souls, and they can't come to the dark sea at all. Here are ghosts without bodies. Whether they are spirit beasts or people, they are not living creatures here, but dead spirits! "
With a grin, the old man said quietly, "don't you know you're dead? Generally, if you die after a fierce battle and die by self explosion, your soul will be somewhat incomplete. You won't get together until the dark sea. It's normal to have some unclear consciousness. After a period of time, you can slowly recall it. It doesn't matter, hehe! "
His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Zhuo fan thought carefully and was surprised.
It turns out that even if you die of self explosion, there is still the possibility of recovery. Will the broken soul reunite in the dark sea?
So he hurriedly said, "senior, can all people whose souls dissipate be reborn here?"
"That's not necessarily true. The dark sea is so big. Where can there be so many wandering souls and wild ghosts? Just look at the predestined ones! " Slowly shook his head, the old man couldn't help smiling bitterly: "the scattered souls who are lucky to come to the dark sea can have a glimmer of vitality and reincarnation. But most of them have dissipated between heaven and earth forever. The hell sea is under the control of the emperor. He can save some people, but he can't save everyone. It is normal for any living creature to die in the end. It is entirely profitable to be reborn. Therefore, even if people die, they should not have too much resentment, because it should be! "
Hearing his words, Zhuo fan nodded clearly and felt something in his heart.
Indeed, there are too many unwilling people in the world. Is the Taoist temple of the Ming emperor set up to dispel these grievances?
It is said that Emperor Ming is in charge of the way of life and death, so he is said to be a figure like hell, which is frightening, but in fact, he may be a great lover!
"By the way, how did you two young people die? Do you want to cross the dark sea? I'll give you a ride? " Suddenly, the old man looked at Zhuo fan and smiled.
"Crossing the sea?" I was stunned, Zhuo Fanqi said.
He nodded clearly, and the old man replied, "yes, once you cross the dark sea and cut off the past, as long as you put down everything in your previous life and cross the dark sea, you will have a chance to die!"
"Put everything down?"
"Yes, memory, feeling, family affection, love, resentment, anger, hatred, greed... Everything!"
"Is there anyone who doesn't want to cross?"
"Yes, many people don't want to cross, and finally stay in the dark sea. Many couples like you ended up in the mouth of those sea spirit beasts in the sea and were absorbed by them. "
"Then as long as you spend it, you can die?"
"No, it takes a whole month to cross the sea. During this period, you have to put everything down and throw it into the dark sea before you have the chance to die. If you still have something to put down on the other side, you will fly away and disappear into the dark sea. So in the end, there are very few people who really have the qualification to die! "
After listening to his words, Zhuo fan knew that the dark sea is a transit station for you to cut off the past and start a new life. But life is alive and everything is put down, which means that there is nothing left in this life and living in vain. The so-called restart is just to get you back to the starting point.
Suddenly, Zhuo fan seems to think of something and return to the starting point... The true formula?
Isn't it... The real meaning of this true formula is to let go?
For a time, Zhuo fan felt his state of mind and touched it!
The old man looked at them deeply and shouted, "Hey, do you want to cross the sea. If you don't cross, the dark sea is full of yin and Qi. Sooner or later, you will dissolve and absorb all of you, and you will reunite your soul in vain! "
"Elder, we are not dead spirits. We just came to find the Ming emperor Taoist temple!"
"What, you came in as gods and spirits?"
"Exactly!"
"Alas, there is a way to heaven. If you don't go, there is no door to hell. You break in!" But shaking his head, the old man pointed to the boundless sea and sighed, "I haven't seen any creatures for many years. I didn't expect another greedy man to break in. Do you know that if you want to reach the Ming emperor Taoist temple, you must pass through this sea wave. During this period, in addition to the Yin and spirit of countless sea spirit beasts, you have to pass three passes and pass through the generals to reach the destination. How many capable people and people with lofty ideals died on this road. I can't imagine that you, a loving couple, should also commit such greed. Why? You're all together, aren't you? "
"Why, did a lot of people come before?"
"Of course, do you think you can solve the mystery through the ages?" The old man nodded, "and those who can solve the riddle of Emperor Ming's poetry must be wise and brave people. But even so, over the years, no one can go back alive. You, ha ha... Why? "
Uh!
After a while, Chu Qingcheng was worried. Then he looked at the old man with a bright smile and said, "Hey, elder, we have changed our mind. We don't want to go to the Ming emperor Taoist temple. We want to go back. I don't know how to go back?"
"Hum, do you want to go back now? It's late! "
Without realizing it, the old man pointed to the sea again and said, "it's not easy to come to the dark sea, and it's even harder to go. If you want to go back, you must go through the Ming emperor Taoist temple, otherwise you will stay here forever and die! "
"What, don't you have to pass through the dark sea and pass the three passes and five generals?"
"Yes, you asked for it. Who can blame?" With a raised eyebrow, the old man hissed.
Thinking deeply, Zhuo fan smiled, looked at Chu Qingcheng, who was a little distressed, and said, "it doesn't matter. As long as we are together, life and death don't matter. We had experienced it before we came, didn't we? "
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng nodded and felt a lot more calm. Then he looked at the old man again: "by the way, go to the Ming emperor Taoist temple, will you cross us... Eh, where are people?"
However, the old man has long disappeared from that place.
However, soon, the misty voice of the old man came out again: "I only ferry exiles, never care about the predestined generation. If it is fate, we will meet again, ha ha..."
A loud laugh resounded through my ears, like a lingering sound curling from all directions, but I can't tell which direction the old man is in
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Slightly lowered his head, Chu Qingcheng's face was a little shy: "I didn't think so much just now. I thought if it was dangerous, I'd try it for you, so you don't have to try again. As for the consequences... It doesn't matter whether life or death! "
"Hehe... You're still the same as before!"
He gently held her in his arms. Zhuo fan patted her on the back and smiled happily.
Chu Qingcheng leaned on Zhuo fan's shoulder, as if he really leaned on him, and his heart was full of sureness and satisfaction. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She straightened up and shouted, "by the way, don't misunderstand..."
"Misunderstanding what?" I was stunned, Zhuo Fanqi said.
Chu Qingcheng rubbed his fingers with a blush and was embarrassed: "it's just... That Meng Xiaofeng, I don't know why. He was a saint. When he met me, he pestered me and tried his best to please me. I have told him that I have... Have... "
"There's a sweetheart?"
Chu Qingcheng stammered and couldn't say. His cheeks were red and he was about to catch fire. Zhuo fan smiled and flirted.
Without denying it, Chu Qingcheng just nodded shyly, but soon showed a distressed color: "but that man is too overbearing and doesn't care about my feelings at all. He still keeps pestering me every day. Just like just now, he has been holding me. I can't get rid of it and let you meet it. So I said, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with him! "
"I know, I won't misunderstand!"
Gently touched her head, Zhuo fan smiled calmly: "I said, you are mine, but I don't mean that I will possess you. But I always believe that there is only me in your heart and only you in my heart, never give up. So I will never doubt or misunderstand you, and you don't need to explain anything to me! "
Totally unexpectedly, Zhuo fan would say these words to her. Chu Qingcheng immediately felt a warm current flowing through his heart, and then rushed to his arms with a happy smile: "Zhuo fan, thank you!"
"Where, this is necessary!"
With a smile, Zhuo fan patted her back and comforted her, but his heart was gurgling and killing, which had already surged up. Meng Xiaofeng, the great saint, was so obsessed with Qingcheng that he certainly didn't have a good heart. Did he come for that thing?
But with his holy power, it is basically impossible for God to get rid of him without knowing it. But is there such a chance in this dark sea?
The eyes have narrowed into a thin line, just like a sword, emitting a faint cold light.
Perhaps, what Meng Xiaofeng never dreamed of was that while he was planning to get rid of Zhuo fan through the complex environment of the dark sea, this mole ant like bone forging state was also plotting against him.
If he knew this, he would laugh again and again, no doubt after listening to a joke. How is it possible to kill saints in the bone forging realm? Even if he stands still, the mole ant has no ability to touch him!
But what he couldn't guess was that the mole ant in his eyes had complete blades
"Alas, when has the dark sea become a place for love?"
Suddenly, with the sound of waves, an old sigh sounded steeply.
In a frightful surprise, Zhuo fan turned his head and looked, but they saw a rickety old man walking on the beach, with a bamboo basket on his back. While walking, they learned the rate and talked to themselves.
But his words were clearly passed into their ears and were not covered by the waves!
His eyebrows shook, and Zhuo fan's eyes were suspicious: "strange, will there be anyone in the dark sea?"
"Those who walk in the dark sea are ghost exiles. Those who can walk here are not people, but souls!" His ears moved slightly, and he had already heard every word clearly. The old man looked back at him, showed a kind face, smiled and said, "why, are you human?"
Raised his chin, Chu Qingcheng took it for granted: "of course we are people!"
"People have bodies and souls, and they can't come to the dark sea at all. Here are ghosts without bodies. Whether they are spirit beasts or people, they are not living creatures here, but dead spirits! "
With a grin, the old man said quietly, "don't you know you're dead? Generally, if you die after a fierce battle and die by self explosion, your soul will be somewhat incomplete. You won't get together until the dark sea. It's normal to have some unclear consciousness. After a period of time, you can slowly recall it. It doesn't matter, hehe! "
His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Zhuo fan thought carefully and was surprised.
It turns out that even if you die of self explosion, there is still the possibility of recovery. Will the broken soul reunite in the dark sea?
So he hurriedly said, "senior, can all people whose souls dissipate be reborn here?"
"That's not necessarily true. The dark sea is so big. Where can there be so many wandering souls and wild ghosts? Just look at the predestined ones! " Slowly shook his head, the old man couldn't help smiling bitterly: "the scattered souls who are lucky to come to the dark sea can have a glimmer of vitality and reincarnation. But most of them have dissipated between heaven and earth forever. The hell sea is under the control of the emperor. He can save some people, but he can't save everyone. It is normal for any living creature to die in the end. It is entirely profitable to be reborn. Therefore, even if people die, they should not have too much resentment, because it should be! "
Hearing his words, Zhuo fan nodded clearly and felt something in his heart.
Indeed, there are too many unwilling people in the world. Is the Taoist temple of the Ming emperor set up to dispel these grievances?
It is said that Emperor Ming is in charge of the way of life and death, so he is said to be a figure like hell, which is frightening, but in fact, he may be a great lover!
"By the way, how did you two young people die? Do you want to cross the dark sea? I'll give you a ride? " Suddenly, the old man looked at Zhuo fan and smiled.
"Crossing the sea?" I was stunned, Zhuo Fanqi said.
He nodded clearly, and the old man replied, "yes, once you cross the dark sea and cut off the past, as long as you put down everything in your previous life and cross the dark sea, you will have a chance to die!"
"Put everything down?"
"Yes, memory, feeling, family affection, love, resentment, anger, hatred, greed... Everything!"
"Is there anyone who doesn't want to cross?"
"Yes, many people don't want to cross, and finally stay in the dark sea. Many couples like you ended up in the mouth of those sea spirit beasts in the sea and were absorbed by them. "
"Then as long as you spend it, you can die?"
"No, it takes a whole month to cross the sea. During this period, you have to put everything down and throw it into the dark sea before you have the chance to die. If you still have something to put down on the other side, you will fly away and disappear into the dark sea. So in the end, there are very few people who really have the qualification to die! "
After listening to his words, Zhuo fan knew that the dark sea is a transit station for you to cut off the past and start a new life. But life is alive and everything is put down, which means that there is nothing left in this life and living in vain. The so-called restart is just to get you back to the starting point.
Suddenly, Zhuo fan seems to think of something and return to the starting point... The true formula?
Isn't it... The real meaning of this true formula is to let go?
For a time, Zhuo fan felt his state of mind and touched it!
The old man looked at them deeply and shouted, "Hey, do you want to cross the sea. If you don't cross, the dark sea is full of yin and Qi. Sooner or later, you will dissolve and absorb all of you, and you will reunite your soul in vain! "
"Elder, we are not dead spirits. We just came to find the Ming emperor Taoist temple!"
"What, you came in as gods and spirits?"
"Exactly!"
"Alas, there is a way to heaven. If you don't go, there is no door to hell. You break in!" But shaking his head, the old man pointed to the boundless sea and sighed, "I haven't seen any creatures for many years. I didn't expect another greedy man to break in. Do you know that if you want to reach the Ming emperor Taoist temple, you must pass through this sea wave. During this period, in addition to the Yin and spirit of countless sea spirit beasts, you have to pass three passes and pass through the generals to reach the destination. How many capable people and people with lofty ideals died on this road. I can't imagine that you, a loving couple, should also commit such greed. Why? You're all together, aren't you? "
"Why, did a lot of people come before?"
"Of course, do you think you can solve the mystery through the ages?" The old man nodded, "and those who can solve the riddle of Emperor Ming's poetry must be wise and brave people. But even so, over the years, no one can go back alive. You, ha ha... Why? "
Uh!
After a while, Chu Qingcheng was worried. Then he looked at the old man with a bright smile and said, "Hey, elder, we have changed our mind. We don't want to go to the Ming emperor Taoist temple. We want to go back. I don't know how to go back?"
"Hum, do you want to go back now? It's late! "
Without realizing it, the old man pointed to the sea again and said, "it's not easy to come to the dark sea, and it's even harder to go. If you want to go back, you must go through the Ming emperor Taoist temple, otherwise you will stay here forever and die! "
"What, don't you have to pass through the dark sea and pass the three passes and five generals?"
"Yes, you asked for it. Who can blame?" With a raised eyebrow, the old man hissed.
Thinking deeply, Zhuo fan smiled, looked at Chu Qingcheng, who was a little distressed, and said, "it doesn't matter. As long as we are together, life and death don't matter. We had experienced it before we came, didn't we? "
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng nodded and felt a lot more calm. Then he looked at the old man again: "by the way, go to the Ming emperor Taoist temple, will you cross us... Eh, where are people?"
However, the old man has long disappeared from that place.
However, soon, the misty voice of the old man came out again: "I only ferry exiles, never care about the predestined generation. If it is fate, we will meet again, ha ha..."
A loud laugh resounded through my ears, like a lingering sound curling from all directions, but I can't tell which direction the old man is in
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Slightly lowered his head, Chu Qingcheng's face was a little shy: "I didn't think so much just now. I thought if it was dangerous, I'd try it for you, so you don't have to try again. As for the consequences... It doesn't matter whether life or death! ""Hehe... You're still the same as before!"He gently held her in his arms. Zhuo fan patted her on the back and smiled happily.Chu Qingcheng leaned on Zhuo fan's shoulder, as if he really leaned on him, and his heart was full of sureness and satisfaction. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She straightened up and shouted, "by the way, don't misunderstand...""Misunderstanding what?" I was stunned, Zhuo Fanqi said.Chu Qingcheng rubbed his fingers with a blush and was embarrassed: "it's just... That Meng Xiaofeng, I don't know why. He was a saint. When he met me, he pestered me and tried his best to please me. I have told him that I have... Have... ""There's a sweetheart?"Chu Qingcheng stammered and couldn't say. His cheeks were red and he was about to catch fire. Zhuo fan smiled and flirted.Without denying it, Chu Qingcheng just nodded shyly, but soon showed a distressed color: "but that man is too overbearing and doesn't care about my feelings at all. He still keeps pestering me every day. Just like just now, he has been holding me. I can't get rid of it and let you meet it. So I said, don't get me wrong. I have nothing to do with him! ""I know, I won't misunderstand!"Gently touched her head, Zhuo fan smiled calmly: "I said, you are mine, but I don't mean that I will possess you. But I always believe that there is only me in your heart and only you in my heart, never give up. So I will never doubt or misunderstand you, and you don't need to explain anything to me! "Totally unexpectedly, Zhuo fan would say these words to her. Chu Qingcheng immediately felt a warm current flowing through his heart, and then rushed to his arms with a happy smile: "Zhuo fan, thank you!""Where, this is necessary!"With a smile, Zhuo fan patted her back and comforted her, but his heart was gurgling and killing, which had already surged up. Meng Xiaofeng, the great saint, was so obsessed with Qingcheng that he certainly didn't have a good heart. Did he come for that thing?But with his holy power, it is basically impossible for God to get rid of him without knowing it. But is there such a chance in this dark sea?The eyes have narrowed into a thin line, just like a sword, emitting a faint cold light.Perhaps, what Meng Xiaofeng never dreamed of was that while he was planning to get rid of Zhuo fan through the complex environment of the dark sea, this mole ant like bone forging state was also plotting against him.If he knew this, he would laugh again and again, no doubt after listening to a joke. How is it possible to kill saints in the bone forging realm? Even if he stands still, the mole ant has no ability to touch him!But what he couldn't guess was that the mole ant in his eyes had complete blades"Alas, when has the dark sea become a place for love?"Suddenly, with the sound of waves, an old sigh sounded steeply.In a frightful surprise, Zhuo fan turned his head and looked, but they saw a rickety old man walking on the beach, with a bamboo basket on his back. While walking, they learned the rate and talked to themselves.But his words were clearly passed into their ears and were not covered by the waves!His eyebrows shook, and Zhuo fan's eyes were suspicious: "strange, will there be anyone in the dark sea?""Those who walk in the dark sea are ghost exiles. Those who can walk here are not people, but souls!" His ears moved slightly, and he had already heard every word clearly. The old man looked back at him, showed a kind face, smiled and said, "why, are you human?"Raised his chin, Chu Qingcheng took it for granted: "of course we are people!""People have bodies and souls, and they can't come to the dark sea at all. Here are ghosts without bodies. Whether they are spirit beasts or people, they are not living creatures here, but dead spirits! "With a grin, the old man said quietly, "don't you know you're dead? Generally, if you die after a fierce battle and die by self explosion, your soul will be somewhat incomplete. You won't get together until the dark sea. It's normal to have some unclear consciousness. After a period of time, you can slowly recall it. It doesn't matter, hehe! "His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Zhuo fan thought carefully and was surprised.It turns out that even if you die of self explosion, there is still the possibility of recovery. Will the broken soul reunite in the dark sea?So he hurriedly said, "senior, can all people whose souls dissipate be reborn here?""That's not necessarily true. The dark sea is so big. Where can there be so many wandering souls and wild ghosts? Just look at the predestined ones! " Slowly shook his head, the old man couldn't help smiling bitterly: "the scattered souls who are lucky to come to the dark sea can have a glimmer of vitality and reincarnation. But most of them have dissipated between heaven and earth forever. The hell sea is under the control of the emperor. He can save some people, but he can't save everyone. It is normal for any living creature to die in the end. It is entirely profitable to be reborn. Therefore, even if people die, they should not have too much resentment, because it should be! "Hearing his words, Zhuo fan nodded clearly and felt something in his heart.Indeed, there are too many unwilling people in the world. Is the Taoist temple of the Ming emperor set up to dispel these grievances?It is said that Emperor Ming is in charge of the way of life and death, so he is said to be a figure like hell, which is frightening, but in fact, he may be a great lover!"By the way, how did you two young people die? Do you want to cross the dark sea? I'll give you a ride? " Suddenly, the old man looked at Zhuo fan and smiled."Crossing the sea?" I was stunned, Zhuo Fanqi said.He nodded clearly, and the old man replied, "yes, once you cross the dark sea and cut off the past, as long as you put down everything in your previous life and cross the dark sea, you will have a chance to die!""Put everything down?""Yes, memory, feeling, family affection, love, resentment, anger, hatred, greed... Everything!""Is there anyone who doesn't want to cross?""Yes, many people don't want to cross, and finally stay in the dark sea. Many couples like you ended up in the mouth of those sea spirit beasts in the sea and were absorbed by them. ""Then as long as you spend it, you can die?""No, it takes a whole month to cross the sea. During this period, you have to put everything down and throw it into the dark sea before you have the chance to die. If you still have something to put down on the other side, you will fly away and disappear into the dark sea. So in the end, there are very few people who really have the qualification to die! "After listening to his words, Zhuo fan knew that the dark sea is a transit station for you to cut off the past and start a new life. But life is alive and everything is put down, which means that there is nothing left in this life and living in vain. The so-called restart is just to get you back to the starting point.Suddenly, Zhuo fan seems to think of something and return to the starting point... The true formula?Isn't it... The real meaning of this true formula is to let go?For a time, Zhuo fan felt his state of mind and touched it!The old man looked at them deeply and shouted, "Hey, do you want to cross the sea. If you don't cross, the dark sea is full of yin and Qi. Sooner or later, you will dissolve and absorb all of you, and you will reunite your soul in vain! ""Elder, we are not dead spirits. We just came to find the Ming emperor Taoist temple!""What, you came in as gods and spirits?""Exactly!""Alas, there is a way to heaven. If you don't go, there is no door to hell. You break in!" But shaking his head, the old man pointed to the boundless sea and sighed, "I haven't seen any creatures for many years. I didn't expect another greedy man to break in. Do you know that if you want to reach the Ming emperor Taoist temple, you must pass through this sea wave. During this period, in addition to the Yin and spirit of countless sea spirit beasts, you have to pass three passes and pass through the generals to reach the destination. How many capable people and people with lofty ideals died on this road. I can't imagine that you, a loving couple, should also commit such greed. Why? You're all together, aren't you? ""Why, did a lot of people come before?""Of course, do you think you can solve the mystery through the ages?" The old man nodded, "and those who can solve the riddle of Emperor Ming's poetry must be wise and brave people. But even so, over the years, no one can go back alive. You, ha ha... Why? "Uh!After a while, Chu Qingcheng was worried. Then he looked at the old man with a bright smile and said, "Hey, elder, we have changed our mind. We don't want to go to the Ming emperor Taoist temple. We want to go back. I don't know how to go back?""Hum, do you want to go back now? It's late! "Without realizing it, the old man pointed to the sea again and said, "it's not easy to come to the dark sea, and it's even harder to go. If you want to go back, you must go through the Ming emperor Taoist temple, otherwise you will stay here forever and die! ""What, don't you have to pass through the dark sea and pass the three passes and five generals?""Yes, you asked for it. Who can blame?" With a raised eyebrow, the old man hissed.Thinking deeply, Zhuo fan smiled, looked at Chu Qingcheng, who was a little distressed, and said, "it doesn't matter. As long as we are together, life and death don't matter. We had experienced it before we came, didn't we? ""Yes!"Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng nodded and felt a lot more calm. Then he looked at the old man again: "by the way, go to the Ming emperor Taoist temple, will you cross us... Eh, where are people?"However, the old man has long disappeared from that place.However, soon, the misty voice of the old man came out again: "I only ferry exiles, never care about the predestined generation. If it is fate, we will meet again, ha ha..."A loud laugh resounded through my ears, like a lingering sound curling from all directions, but I can't tell which direction the old man is inThis novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
