Vol 3 Chapter 874: I don’t ask about the afterlife now.

Unknown black magma, rolling in the middle of the river bed, from time to time bursts of blisters, floating out, blisters burst, bursting with a loud explosion.
The entire river bed is full of such blisters, with a strong smell of sulphur that spreads in the air, and people who look at it frown.
This river is the black water river that Xiao Chen and others saw in the distance. The river is not the water, but the magma that is somewhat disgusting but full of intense energy.
The team of fifty people, all the way to kill all kinds of star beasts, finally came to the bank of the river, won this scene, it is not very surprising.
After all, the endless starry sky, what kind of things can happen, a river with black magma is far from a strange and incomprehensible thing.
The deputy priest glanced around and placed his gaze in the black forest across the river.
"Xiao Chen, Cui Hao, I will hand it over to you first. I will come back to the forest."
After that, the body floated gently, and crossed the wide Heihe River, rushing in toward the black forest, slowly disappearing into the eyes of everyone.
Cui Hao is obviously not the first time to deal with this matter, and a few of the same door commanded a few words, and then returned.
The team came all the way, the battle was not a lot, but always tired, they all began to close their eyes, or chatted, and there was some expectation between words.
Xiao Chen looked at the black forest. If he didn't guess wrong, the deputy lord should go inside and hunt the star beasts above the third level.
Only leave the star beasts below the second level, and then put them directly into the hands and let go.
This point leads the other side along the way, and everyone has not encountered any three-level star beasts, in fact, they can find some doubts.
Sure enough, it wasn’t long before I heard some sharp screams from the black forest, and it was clear that there was a fierce battle.
"Tomorrow we will enter the black forest, we should fight each other." Cui Hao sat opposite Xiao Chen, throwing a pot of wine.
Xiao Chen took the bottle and opened the lid and took a drink: "How long have you been in the battle hall, and you seem to be familiar with the routine of this trial."
Cui Hao sipped his mouth and smiled a little. "There have been almost ten years. The trials are generally like this. Hunting can kill our star beasts in seconds, then we will break up and throw them into our own battles.

Ten years, it sounds like a long time, but in the eyes of Cui Hao, I have not seen too many traces of years.
With his qualifications, he is absolutely sanctified before he is fifty. After sanctification, the life of the warrior will increase again, reaching 500 years old.
Ten years, in the long years after that, it really is nothing. At this moment, Cui Hao’s look is a bit stunned and quite lonely.
"Xiao Chen, what is the situation of Tianwu domain now, these people have heard of it."
Suddenly, Cui Hao turned the subject over and asked a question that had nothing to do with the trial. He said a few names and asked Xiao Chen to know.
Every time I talked about Xiao Chen, I shook my head and said that I had never heard of it. Cui Hao had a somewhat bleak look in his eyes and became more sad.
Until the end of a name, Xiao Chen replied: "An Junxi, this person is very uncomfortable now, and the holy wind of the gods Wumen fights into a tie, become the new Son of Tianwu domain, is now the most enchanting genius.

Cui Hao listened to it first, then laughed happily, laughing a little crazy, and sipping a drink: "The rivers and waves are endless, ten years ago, those beautiful scenery, the young and bright, never expected Ten years later, no one knows, no news."
Xiao Chen stunned, it seems that the names mentioned by the other party were not allowed in the past, comparable to the current seven giants, and they are full of enthusiasm.
It is a pity that the name of the martial arts is coming. These names, which could have been famous, are all covered up by the light of the latecomers, or even more desolate, directly become the stepping stones of others.
In the ordinary era, the 30-year-old can be a semi-sanctification is a big event that can be shaken by the earth. In this flourishing world, it is just an ordinary genius, and can’t afford any water.
The seven giants, which are not half-year-old, become semi-holy, and will be annihilated like slaughtering pigs and dogs.
There is a sense of ambition and ambition in the air. The wave before the waves is too late to stretch the ambitions of the heart, and it is smashed into pieces and shot on the beach.
And it's still that kind of ruthless big step beyond, and suddenly it can't even see the back.
The peak of the peak, only hate the time when it was born, it came too early, and passed away with this great world. For the warrior who wants to hang the name of the road, it must be said that it is really a kind of sorrow.
That kind of sadness, outsiders can't understand.
"An Junxi, An Junxi, the Mao boy ten years ago, can't walk in my hands, and now even the mythical Son can't stop him."
After the drink in the pot was finished, Cui Hao fell a few times and found that there was no dripping water. He waved the jug directly into his rolling black water and slammed into pieces.
Xiao Chen’s heart is silent. It’s no wonder that Cui Hao’s hearing of An Junxi’s success will be such a ruin.
Cui Hao glanced at the distant disciple who was closing his eyes and said, "Xiao Chen, do you know? The vast majority of people in the Temple of War, if there is no accident, can be sanctified before the age of 100.

"In the ordinary era, centennial sanctification, not to mention any peerless genius, but also will be able to become a hegemon. Entering the Temple of War, these people have all kinds of dreams in mind, but you can get it and crush it all."
Xiao Chen doubts: "I?"
"In fact, you should thank you for coming in advance, otherwise you will come directly to a large number of people, I am afraid that it will be even more uncomfortable."
"Although I have been in the Temple of War, but they know something about the military's prosperity, I almost guessed what the ending was, and your arrival only woke them up in advance."
Cui Hao’s voice said a little lowly. Although he said that they were in the mouth, regardless of his acknowledgment or recognition, Cui Hao was indeed one of the people who were awakened.
This time I chatted for two people and talked for a long time. Cui Hao spoke a little better. The genius of their time, the names of those who were the best in the past.
Xiao Chen also talked about the Tianwu domain of today, and talked about the unbeaten seven giants, and talked about the peerless enchanting of the king's family, Yan XIII, and talked about the roads and heroes of the Wushu group.
At the end, Cui Hao drank too much and slowly fell asleep, leaving only Xiao Chen to speak.
He is telling his own story, talking about his own experience, remembering some past events and remembering the names of many people.
Those names, in the Cangjie world, were once famous for their existence. Nowadays, I don’t know where it’s scattered. If there is a re-emergence, no one knows.
At the end of the lecture, the sudden realization of Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly confused his own problems and suddenly became clear.
Purple Lei must break through the sixth to reach the seventh weight, must go through thunder and heart robbery, and if it is not good, it is nine deaths, ash and annihilation.
At that time, he was really scared, afraid of losing, and fearing death, there was nothing left. Fear of hard struggles to this day, Bolai’s reputation is not at all.
I saw myself too heavy, worried that after being a loess, I was forgotten by future generations, so my heart was timid.
Look up at the stars, endless stars, even the most shining Sun Star, there will be the end of the day.
In the past, Cui Hao was also full of enthusiasm, but after only ten years, it became obscure, and the names of those scenery also passed away with the wind.
What happened to him in Xiao Chen, even if the time passed, he really climbed the avenue of the road, and after all the time, he would always be surpassed.
Rivers and rivers, big waves are ruthless, no one will stand forever at the peak, and the peak is used to transcend.
The starry sky has a panoramic view, and the look of Xiao Chen’s sorrow has become clearer and brighter.
I don't care how I look at me after a million years. In this world, I will do my best, step on the peak, fight for the first, and die without regret.