"Wang Zi'an? Wang Bo?" Chen Luo was startled.

In the time and space of the previous life, Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin, and Luo Binwang formed the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty". After writing the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", he crossed the sea to visit his father, and fell into the sea and died when he was only 27 years old.

In this world, there is naturally Wang Bo, but his fate has not changed. After he boarded the Tower of Stars, he wrote "Sunset clouds and solitary ducks fly together, the autumn waters are the same color as the sky", and then led his team into the Crystal Monster World, and then the entire army was wiped out.

Known in history as the Death of the Crystal Demon.

But this was two hundred years ago!

Chen Luo looked at Wang Zi'an carefully and said, "Are you still alive?"

That Wang Zi'an didn't seem to hear Chen Luo's words, and said to himself: "Bo knew that he was going to die, so he left this piece of soul message, hoping that the future fellow clan can inherit our will and escort Yun Ling back to our human race! "

The doubtful look on Chen Luo's face flashed away, and he knew in his heart that if there was no mistake, the withered bone in the outside world should be Wang Bo, and here is just a piece of information left by him.

Chen Luo looked at the suave Wang Bo, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. It was Wang Bo who waved his hand, and the space changed. Chen Luo raised his head. He was standing under a towering ancient tree, looking carefully at the Go, this towering ancient tree is the dead tree in front of the dead bones of the outside world, and at this time, Wang Bo's voice sounded again.

"Everything starts with this ancient tree of Cangyun..."

...

"On that day, I was full of enthusiasm and vowed to lead my comrades to snatch more logs from the barbarians. But..." Wang Bo's voice was low, "The barbarians actually produced a 'heart curse' barbarian spirit, which broke In our joint attack, we were defeated, strayed into a valley, and saw the 'Cangyun ancient tree'."

There was a flash in Chen Luo's eyes, as if he saw hundreds of Confucian scholars surrounding the "Ancient Tree of Cangyun", all showing excitement.

Wang Bo's figure appeared beside Chen Luo, looking at the ancient tree with memories in his eyes: "How Yunmu was born has always been a mystery until we discovered the ancient Cangyun tree."

Chen Luo looked at the ancient tree, and saw a gust of wind blowing through the ancient tree. A crystal light spot was blown by the wind and landed on an ordinary tree next to it. The tree absorbed the crystal light spot and gave birth to With the power of luck, under Chen Luo's gaze, it turned into a tree.

Chen Luo's eyes froze, and he thought of the Kun Ling.

Wang Bo continued on as before: "This ancient tree has already turned into a demon, but the vegetation has turned into a demon, with only essence and energy, without the spirit."

Chen Luo nodded secretly. This is the case with the seven Calabash dolls in the family, or he used the story of "Calabash dolls" to endow them with "gods".

"I reached an agreement with the ancient tree of Cangyun. The ancient tree of Cangyun returned to the human race with us, and the power of the human race blessed it. It's just..." Wang Bo's voice sank, "The 'Heart Curse' savage spirit, unexpectedly came to me When the spell falls on you, you can hear our conversation."

"I was carrying the ancient tree of Cangyun, and as soon as I came out of the valley, I was besieged by the barbarians."

"The return is less than half a day away. We must protect the ancient tree of Cangyun."

The space changed again, and Chen Luo saw Confucian scholars running desperately on Qianfengyuan. Suddenly, someone turned around and shouted: "The barbarians are chasing you."

"After the break!"

In an instant, dozens of Confucian scholars turned around, broke away from the team, and ran towards the barbarians. While running, Chen Luo heard them chanting poems one by one——

"The autumn city is foggy, and the mission is out early in the morning."

"Haohao unites Yuantian, dissolves and confuses the bright sun."

"Just look at the white temples, and slightly look at the dense clothes."

"There is no distinction between Taoism and riders, and the suburban trees are like lost."

As the verses were shouted out, mist formed in Setsuna, and in this mist, the young Confucian scholars who recited the verses became old visible to the naked eye one by one, their black hair turned into snow, and their tight skin quickly Relaxed, those originally youthful faces turned into ravines in a blink of an eye. During the run, they fell to the ground one by one and never got up again.

It's just that the mist summoned by the poem is getting thicker.

...

Time after time, the barbarians rushed out of the mist, and every time, a group of Confucian scholars would turn around and rush towards the barbarians without hesitation, singing verses.

"After the break!"

"After the break!"

"After the break!"

After the sound was cut off, there were fewer and fewer Confucian scholars, until finally, there were only ten people around Wang Bo. Only at this time, the barbarians caught up again.

Wang Bo's voice beside Chen Luo was full of sadness: "I am their leader, I should be the first to turn around. However, they put all their hopes on me."

At this time, among the running figure, nine people turned around resolutely——

"After the break!"

They rushed towards the tide of barbarians, and Chen Luo saw clearly that the only person who didn't turn around but continued to run was Wang Bo.

...

"The last hour is left." Wang Bo said, "I was forced to hide in a valley."

At this time, the space was changing, and Chen Luo came to the outside cave where he was before.

"This cave is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The barbarians want to trap me in it." Wang Bo said softly, and Chen Luo saw that Wang Bo was sitting in the Lotus Position in the picture, transporting ancient caves from the storage bag. The tree is released.

"I can't go back..." Wang Bo's voice was full of sorrow, "Bo has let all of you down."

"I can't bring the Ancient Cangyun Tree back to the human race."

"But!" Wang Bo's voice suddenly became passionate, "We didn't lose!"

"We can't, there will be someone who comes after us!"

"I reached a second agreement with Cangyun Ancient Tree."

"I dedicate my soul to become the 'god' of the ancient tree. It continues to wait, to wait for the human race!"

Chen Luo saw Wang Bo sitting in the Lotus Position in front of the ancient tree, chanting words in the air, a blue light slowly floated out of Wang Bo's body, and plunged into the ancient tree, the ancient tree suddenly trembled After a while, a crystal light group was born from the ancient tree. The light group continued to twist, and finally turned into the shape of a fish.

That Kunling!

Watching the birth of Kun Ling, Wang Bo smiled. His body decayed rapidly, and finally only a dry bone remained.

At this time, Wang Bo Xuying, who was standing beside Chen Luo, bowed deeply to Chen Luo again.

"The sadness of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wanli will return."

"The situation is high and windy, and the mountains are yellow Ye Fei."

As the homesick song "In the Mountains" sounded, Wang Bo's last message finally disappeared slowly.

Chen Luo's eyes were moist.

For two hundred years, everyone knows about the Crystal Demon's War, but no one knows what happened behind the Crystal Demon's War. Even for two hundred years, some people have been yelling at that group of Confucian scholars and Wang Bo, thinking that it was their failure and bad luck for the human race.

Have they ever heard the "Broken Queen" resounding through the sky!

Have they ever seen Wang Bo's dying smile after resolutely sending out his soul?

They may understand the homesickness and sadness of the song "In the Mountains"!

Chen Luo bowed deeply towards the void.

"This time, let's break the queen!"

...

Outside, Chen Luo opened his eyes.

Looking at Wang Bo's bones in front of him, he bowed again, took out the storage order, and put it in, as if something was stuck in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Why hasn't Yun Ling seen a human race in the past two hundred years?"

"Why does the Gu Sect know the human race so well?"

"Also..." Chen Luo took out the sunflower bone, "How could this map marking the location of Yunling belong to the barbarians?"

Questions hovered in Chen Luo's mind. At this moment, footsteps sounded in the cave passage. Chen Luo turned his head and saw Ye Dafu, Wang Bugui, Tian Xiangwan and Ji Zhong walking in.

"Xiao Ji?" Chen Luo saw the seriously injured Ji Zhong at a glance, his face changed drastically, and he rushed up.

"Who did it!"

At this moment, the air of mortal dust burst out vigorously, the blowing dead trees rustled, and a hurricane seemed to be blown out of nowhere in the cave.

Chen Luo was furious!

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