In the past and now, the stars always don't know the cold and heat of the years...... The only way forward is conquest. The situation of the ancient places in various places is different. A gust of wind blows, and the withered yellow leaves fall, making people feel the bleakness of autumn, which is a poignant scene.

Stepping on the ancient road of the starry sky and fighting all the way, how many people were zeroed like dead leaves, planted in a pool of blood, and buried in other places.

In this ancient city full of autumn, the trialists are silently recuperating their bodies, for the next battle, in order to be able to survive.

Ye Fan's steps were firm, he cultivated the word "one", and his body was full of golden blood, and he soon recovered to the pinnacle of the realm, and the introverted light of his pupils turned into an abyss, deep and bright, which was a contradictory scene

In the evening, the sunset is like blood, and the outlined sky seems to be thousands of corpses, making people inexplicably desolate.

Some monks walked in the cold autumn wind, and the trees on both sides of the street had long since withered and yellowed, and the leaves were flying, with a kind of twilight and desolation.

Ye Fan went out, his eyes were blazing, his mind was like iron, every step was firm and powerful, his confidence was unwavering, and he walked on the mottled ancient road.

He knew very well that after the baptism of the bloody battlefield, some monks were very tired, and although they had broken through the sea of corpses and blood, they had lost the heart to win.

Sure enough, when he entered the most magnificent wine hall in the city, he heard some lonely words as soon as he ascended the stairs.

"I decided to quit and return to my hometown without looking back, never to do the delusion of enlightenment again. ”

The man who said this was an ascetic, and in just a few months, he had become extremely vicissitudes from heroic to vigorous, his eyes were no longer sharp, a little dull, and his manes were stained with a few wisps of hoarfrost.

"Really...... Did you quit voluntarily?" asked someone next to him, with the same bitterness, obviously also related.

"Gone, there's no point in staying, the people from the same place as me are dead, and I'm the only one left. There was no hope, and even my brother died......"

Many people are silent, a kind of sourness wells up in their hearts, this is the unwillingness and sadness in their hearts, once a domain of people, after stepping on this road, there is no longer the aura of the past.

Once upon a time, they each stood at the top of a domain, young and ambitious. But the conceited people have tasted defeat here and become a stepping stone in the eyes of another group of strong people.

A decadent young man, when he was drunk, suddenly burst into tears, his emotions were out of control, he couldn't help himself, with unwilling tears on his face, and said: "The pride of the past, the invincible glory of a domain, is nothing here, and it is ruthlessly trampled on." It was a battlefield for a few, it was too cruel for us, we were just pathetic passers-by and the dead. ”

As soon as this person's words came out, many people were silent, recalling the past years, and they were also conceited, roaring the world, swallowing thousands of miles, but on this road, many people tasted bitterness.

"The person I like, died in front of me, she was so sad, but I was powerless to save her, I could only tremble and pick her up from the pool of blood, watching her eyes dim, her body cold, and losing the last trace of brilliance. Another whispered, full of pain, and said, "There is only hurt and pain here, and I don't want to remember it again, so I'll leave tonight." ”

More than a dozen people stood up at once, staggered downstairs, and went to find the commander of the city, to embark on the return journey, never to look back.

On this night, with unwillingness and pain, with a kind of depression, the figures chose different starry sky coordinates, and each went on the road alone, their backs were very desolate.

When the autumn wind rises, there are women singing in a low voice.

"We are the dead in someone else's story, like the falling leaves, drifting away with the wind and unable to find their way. On the Emperor's Road, there are our footprints, but they are not in heaven, just that poignant red, telling the sorrow of blood. The horse stepped on the starry sky, the majestic body, the amazing battle, shot down the divine moon, broke the ancient myths, built a brilliant song of the emperor's road, and became a swan song. That's someone else's glory. Hesitation, confusion, where we are, struggling, searching, a pile of white bones on the emperor's road annotates our desolation. ”

The song is like crying, faint swallowing, with the autumn wind, accompanied by falling leaves, sprinkled on the ancient city.

On this night, with one distant shadow after another, there were less than a hundred of these trialists left.

A pile of bones on the emperor's road, this is the destination of most people, it is a cruel reality, and it has no effect to be confused and unwilling.

As soon as they reached the second level, there was no hope, because some monks clearly realized that dozens of people in this group alone were better than themselves, and they were talking about the future emperor's road competition.

Of the remaining 90 or so people, some believe in their own potential, thinking that just the realm is not enough, and they can slowly grow up and eventually become a myth.

There are also people who just want to sharpen, not to become enlightened, and to become a saint king in the future and return to their hometown.

People have different aspirations and aspirations.

Some people are lost, some people show their edges, their personalities are different, and their fates are different. On this night, some of the monks left behind played their swords and sang, and the swords shook the heavens and the earth, and the blood and fighting spirit were high.

Ye Fan is very calm, accustomed to life and death, since he stepped on the path of cultivators, bloody battles so far, what confusion is there for him?

As for Ryoma, although Fu Chuang, he was not in a bad mood, because he almost bit a few holy beasts to death in the non-holy realm in the battle not long ago.

After Ye Fan came back, this guy was hypnotizing himself, grinding himself to be the strongest in the world, and he was going to fight to the point of madness in the future.

"Why are you washing your feet with the source of the Dao?" Ye Fan was surprised, a little stunned when he saw this scene.

Ryoma said with a big stab: "Nonsense, you have done this, even if this source of the Dao has not been used by you, if I fuse, won't it seem inferior to you, how will I become a Daoist in the future, how will I ride you back." ”

Ye Fan wanted to beat it up on the spot, and he didn't know why this guy's mentality was always so good.

In the early morning, the rays of sunlight are sprinkled, golden and vigorous, and the reflected sky is brilliant and full of vigorous vitality.

On this glorious morning, everyone felt a great power and became extremely confident.

In the past, the remaining powerhouses were always strong, and it was at this time that Ye Fan learned the news that he was going to enter an ancient dojo soon, where there was infinite power.

The path of nature, the source of the way, the way of infinite power...... Nowadays, people can't help but ponder, this is really a well-thought-out road.

"Being in this city, the sun is shining, and you already feel the vigorous power, what kind of place will that ancient dojo be?"

As the sun rose, many people were suspicious of a commotion on the street, followed by a loud noise.

"What happened?"

Everyone was amazed and came to the street to ask passers-by, but they found that most of them were young people, and they rushed in a certain direction.

"What's the matter with this sensation?"

"Don't you know, someone sacrificed the Divine Light Ancient Platform and came back from the frontier ancient road, and most of them can hear some secrets on the battlefield. ”

"Isn't it impossible for those who embark on the Star Path to reverse and return to the Holy City in the rear, unless they give up the path of trial and go directly back to their homeland. ”

"Didn't I say it, she used the Divine Light Ancient Platform is not in this list, and it doesn't violate the rules of the city. ”

Many people were talking, heading towards the square in the city.

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he asked the aborigines for advice, what is going on, what is the Divine Light Ancient Platform?

"It's a kind of artifact comparable to a five-colored altar, which can be carried around and can travel between certain star fields without restrictions. ”

"How can I get it?" Ye Fan was thrilled, feeling that this kind of thing was too practical.

"Naturally, it is necessary to have outstanding performance and make peerless achievements on the ancient road, such as discovering the tomb of the ancient emperor and making meritorious deeds that are beneficial to the human race. ”

Ye Fan was stunned, knowing that this person who embarked on the return journey must have a great background, and he was definitely a terrifying powerhouse who was beyond the dust.

Soon confirmed his suspicions, a woman named Qingshi returned, known as the fairy of the gods, extremely powerful and terrifying. In the past, she was the undisputed first person in her batch of trialists, and after catching up with the strong people on the road ahead, she was not weaker than others all the way.

A few years ago, she fought in the heavenly universe, and actually broke through a testing ground and entered a mysterious chaotic immortal land, so she made a peerless achievement and was given a Divine Light Ancient Platform.

Any Chaos Immortal Land has a fantastic value, and there are countless treasures in the inner world, and it is rumored that she has obtained the most valuable treasure inside.

No one thought that she would embark on her return journey today and return to the Holy City at the beginning of the human race, this is definitely a woman who can oppress countless people and suffocate her.

"It is indeed the Qingshi Fairy, she came to our city, and passed by here more than twenty years ago. ”

"That's right, I was fortunate enough to see the fairy back then, it was really her, even more ethereal, and now it is unfathomable!"

Many aborigines were talking, especially some young monks, who were very excited, and they were deeply impressed by this woman, and many years have passed and they are still unforgettable.

Many people are surging, heading in that direction, all wanting to see the legendary fairy.

"Unexpectedly, after more than 20 years have passed, the Ling'er girls around the fairy have become holy, which is really out of reach. ”

"If you think about it, it should be like this, the Ling'er girl back then was only one line away from becoming a saint, and after more than 20 years of accumulation, she naturally passed that hurdle. ”

Many people believe that the return of the fairy will bring unimaginable pressure to this group of trialists, who were very special back then, an extremely terrifying and powerful combination, but Qing Shi can be respected as the first person, and naturally has the divine power to conquer heaven and earth.

Even the envoy of the Second Holy City was alarmed, and went to greet him in person, and took the fairy into the secret soil of his retreat, which obviously took it very seriously.

Everyone was amazed and even more in awe of the fairy. Legend has it that this woman is peerless, a peerless beauty, and has such a cultivation that shakes the ancient road of the starry sky, it is impossible not to attract people's attention.

"She came back like this, the threat to the next batch of trialists is too great, it is estimated that it will make some humanists unstable, in the face of the bright moon light, how many people can face it calmly?"

"There are rules on the ancient road, even if she comes back, she can't make a move, let alone enter the proving ground. ”

"Even so, just feeling her divine power and supreme immortal bones will make many people lose confidence. ”

There were some old people in the city who whispered and whispered, feeling that the return of the fairy was a little inappropriate, and it would affect the enlightened hearts of the following batch of trialists. (To be continued)