Xuanhuan: Dare to come to revoke my marriage, and still want to leave completely?

Take a closer look.

The cloth-clad old man was slightly slumped and full of hair.

At the waist was a long sword dangling gold.

Step by step, he walked towards the forbidden land

Walking very slowly, very slowly.

Obviously, a distance of several hundred meters, the white-haired old man has been a whole – a whole half hour.

When the white-haired old man approached, he saw his face clearly.

His chin was covered with scum, his eyes were cloudy, and half of his face was a terrible scar of animal claw.

At the neck, you can also see various marks.

The white-haired old man, carrying a jug of wine, walked to the depths of Gusen.

Facing the forbidden land in front of him, he sat on the ground.

He slowly took out a bowl from the space ring.

A bowl was placed in front of him.

Another bowl, placed on the opposite side.

He untied the long sword tied around his waist and put it aside.

Lift the jug next to you, open the jug, and sniff it in front of your nose.

Exhale heavily.

Immediately, fill the bowl in front of you with wine, and fill the bowl on the opposite side with wine.

After both bowls are full.

The white-haired old man swept the white back in front of his forehead, revealing his forehead covered with scars.

He picked up a bowl of wine in front of him.

Facing the forbidden place in front of him, he looked forward and froze.

Finally, it was a hoarse opening.

“Han’er, father is useless…. It’s been a year. ”

“Father… Still haven’t avenged you

As he spoke, his cloudy eyes filled with a thin mist.

“This millennium, the father is looking for …. Constantly looking for… What can be done to break the big array

“But….”

“Father: I… It’s so useless.”

As he spoke, Su Yuanlong’s hoarse voice brought a hint of crying.

The hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.

This millennium.

Su Yuanlong had never slept a good night’s sleep.

His talent is not high, there is no big machine, there is no natural arrogance of atmospheric luck.

There is no gold finger of the son of luck.

He had nothing.

He can only continually, continuously, continuously… Through endless cultivation, you can improve your cultivation.

Yeah, he’s just an ordinary pro.

He just wanted to collect the body of his son and avenge his son.

No one knows how he lived this millennium.

The 100,000 Mountains in the Southern Domain, the Wanli Mountains in the Northern Regions, the Forbidden Land in the Western Regions…

Day and night fighting, no day and night of cultivation…

It took him more than a hundred thousand years to repair.

But it only took a thousand years to step from the Immortal Emperor to the Seven Realms Immortal King.

No one is a middle-aged man with ordinary talent and has been exhausted.

In the end, what kind of effort and painstaking effort was made to step into the high realm of immortals and reach the first echelon of the mainland in just a thousand years.

Yes, no one knows.

Nor does it need anyone to know.

Su Yuanlong’s heart had died a thousand years ago.

The only motivation and hope that supported him to survive was the fire of revenge in his heart that could never be extinguished.

For He has always had only His Son.

When Han Er died, he had nothing

After stepping into the Immortal King, Su Yuanlong was supposed to be middle-aged looking.

But at the moment… But he became an old man with a long bell and a dragon bell.

You know, a thousand years ago, he was a holy lord with a full face and a full spirit, and when he went there, he would show off his son!

At the moment, it is like a beggar on the street.

Su Yuanlong, picking up the bowl full of wine held in his hand.

Take a bite to dry.

Then, he picked up the bowl on the opposite side and spilled the wine on the ground.

“Han’er, father is here.. It’s because I miss you….

“Father is very afraid, afraid that one day he will be eaten by the murderer, one day he will die at the hands of the enemy, or he may walk on a certain day, pass out as he walks, and never wake up again.”

“Father is dead, who avenges you…..”

“Therefore, my father could not die so easily.”

“I came here today to talk to Han’er….”

“Han Er, do you know that when my father first went to the 100,000 Mountains in the Southern Region, he was chased by a rhinoceros for ten days and ten nights, and almost died.”

“Also, the Far North Domain, it’s really cold, and the first time I saw it, the body of the original Snow Ape Beast was bigger than a snowy mountain!”

“Another time, on the way to the Western Regions, I met a group of robbers, and each of those robbers was actually a complete dignity, but it really opened my eyes, and Xian Zun still went to be a robber?” As a result, you should also think that the treasures on your body were looted and the space rings were robbed.”

“Later…”

Su Yuanlong just said to himself in this way to the forbidden land in front of him.

Tell about some of his encounters and experiences in the past thousand years.

One moment to laugh, one moment to cry, one moment to drink, one moment to be silent…..

In this way, Su Yuanlong sat in place for a whole month.

This month, Su Yuanlong is telling the story of this thousand years…..

This month is also the most stable month that Su Yuanlong has ever lived in this thousand…

Su Yuanlong was afraid: Afraid that he would die one day, be careful

Then the story of this thousand years will not have the opportunity to tell it to Han’er.

That’s it, Gusen.

…….. 0

An old man with white hair, facing the air, drinking wine, telling stories.

One moment, it’s laughter, and one moment, it’s sound.

And just like that, a month passed.

Su Yuanlong shook the wine in the jug, and his hair had already been drunk.

Only then did I find out that his story had already been told.

He got up.

“Han’er”

“Another thousand years, a thousand years at most”

“Father’s cultivation will reach its limit…. It may not be possible to improve any more. ”

“In a thousand years, I will go to Taiyi… Avenge you! ”

“Whether it’s life or death.”

“I’ll go.”

“Because only the father will serve you… And desperate…

Done.

Su Yuanlong withdrew his gaze, his head did not return, and left…

……….

Millennia of time, at your fingertips.

Cultivation immortals have no age, and time is like a white colt passing through the gap, which always disappears unconsciously.

A thousand years may be the second retreat of a fairy king, or it may be a small rest of a fairy king.

Today’s pattern of the Zhigao Continent has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Taiyi Holy Land is still the imperial capital.

As long as there is an Immortal King sitting in the seat, then the status of Taiyi Saint will never fall off the altar.

Under the Taiyi Imperial Capital.

It is the Three Emperors Hall, which is the holy place of the Imperial Dao Pole.

Huang Daoji is recognized as the most talented person in the Gao Continent.

In two thousand years, he became the second son of the Immortal King besides Taiyi. _

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