The heart of the sky has fallen into the hands of the Chu Dynasty, and it is already a fact that cannot be changed.

Xiao Chen did not care much about the conspiracy of Chu Chaoyun and his power in the Cangjie world.

He only cares about his family and friends, as well as the safety of his disciples on Qingyunfeng.

After leaving the Cangwu Palace, Xiao Chen came to Xiaojiacheng and saw the three people Yuechen who was about to leave with the city government.

Nowadays, the Kunlun chaos can be in chaos, which often means big opportunities. It may not be a bad thing for the three.

"Xiao Chen, when are you going to return to Kunlun, when will the fire come?" Yue Chenyi asked with concern.

Gong Yang Yu and Xuanyuan are also very concerned about this issue.

I know that the five years that I gave the moon ice cloud to Xiao Chen, now only one and a half years left, the time is getting closer and closer, as a friend is inevitably worried.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, but there was no evasion on this issue: "There is still another year in the Kunlun world. I need to digest it. As for the fire, it is possible to come at any time. Let it be natural. It will be fine."

When he spoke, there was a quiet and peaceful taste on his body, which made people feel the silence of him.

Yue Chenzhen three people are a little relieved, knowing that Xiao Chen’s mentality is far better than them.

"This time you went to Kunlun, there should be a big chance, it is not difficult to gain a good grasp. It is important to remember that life is first."

Xuanyuan and other people are puzzled, Xiao Chen seems to know something, but it is not completely explained.

Ming Ming did not leave the sky, how Xiao Chen was very familiar with the situation of Kunlun.

"Xiao Chen, can you express it?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "Don't say much, you went to understand."

"Then we will leave."

"Well, I am a junior of Xiao family, and I am also please."

Watching the three people leave, Xiao Chen wished a blessing in his heart. He only hoped that three friends could get a peace in the troubled times.

Nowadays, like a duckweed, if he is not careful, he will be blown away by the wind and the waves, and there is not much that can be done.

The wind and the fire are robbing, and the degree is not over. In this chaos, he may not be able to protect himself.

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen met with his father and began to ponder how to strengthen the Xiaojinang defensive array around the city.

Spring is coming to autumn, in this vast world, between Xiao Chen and Xiao Jia and Qing Yun, from time to time to go out and enjoy the scenery.

There was not much time left for him, but he did not blindly retreat, but walked frequently. Between the mountains and the waters, the taste of the Taiji way, honing his own state of mind, everything goes with the flow, not tangled with the details of the branches.

Qijiao Mountain, Baishui City, and the deep sea of ​​the Quartet, he walked through the road that year.

Finally he came, the most mysterious land in the vast world, the tower of the ancient.

At that time, it was also in the tower of the ancients, fighting against the leaders of all countries, and the name of Xiao Chen’s white robe knife, was really small and famous.

Nowadays, when I am in the deserted city, I can't help but live in the morning when I cover up the mystery of the tower. He saw the mysterious tower in a glance.

The tower of the ancients, already in the Tianwu Dynasty, already existed.

Knowing the strength of the early Tianwu Emperor, Xiao Chen even thought that this tower of the ancients would be built by the first generation Tianwu in order to try the royal family.

"Hey, let me say why did you stop me at eight levels and not go to the ninth floor. This secret, should you be able to say it now?"

Xiao Chen recalled a past event in the past and asked casually.

That year, he was among the best in the world, and he was the first to show his way to the top eight. After a word of disappointment, the idea of ​​entering the ninth floor was dismissed, which was a small regret.

It is expected that there is nothing to be said about it.

Who knows that Xiao Chen had been open for a long time, but he could not hear the response of Jiao Jiao, and he could not help but be curious.

Today, he is a powerful man, and he is comparable to Emperor Wu. Even the Chu Chaoyun must retire from him, and he dare not plunder his edge, and he still has worries.

The ninth floor of the tower of the ancient tower, what is there in the end, so that Jiaojiao is so scrupulous.

Just as Xiao Chen wanted to continue to ask questions, Jiao Jiao flew out of the fairy ring: "There is a mirror inside, called the Sansheng mirror, which can see the future and the past. When you enter the ninth floor, you choose again. Opportunity is to follow the past or to follow the future."

Xiao Chen’s eyes showed a look of interest: “And then?”

"Mulberry chose to look after the future, and he saw the broken bones and the future of the body. Then it was really fulfilled. No matter how amazing he was in Kunlun, he could not change."

Xiao Chen looked like a meal, listening to the lowness of the debauchery words: "I'm sorry, I should not ask."

Finally, I understand that I don’t want to go to the 9th floor. She is afraid, afraid that she will embark on the old road of Lei Di Mulberry and fall under destiny.

Yan Jiao smiled and said: "Nothing, there is nothing to hide from you, how to choose, see yourself."

Xiao Chen was indulged in his heart. He didn't know it before. Now he knows that the existence of the three mirrors on the ninth floor is definitely going to go to the top.

With his current strength, the various prohibitions of the towers are naturally ineffective. If you want to go in, it will be good to forcibly tear the space.

Just how to choose, look at the past, or look to the future?

Lei Di felt that there was nothing to look at in the past, and he chose the future. The result was bleak and he saw the result of a dead body. Later, it was really fulfilled. I think it is a bit creepy.

In the face of destiny, the efforts of a single person seem very small, no matter how hard they work, they can't change.

"Little Jiao, you are waiting here, I will go in and see."

Not waiting for the retreat, Xiao Chen tears the space, breaks the various prohibitions in the void, and quietly comes to the ninth floor of the tower of the ancient.

As the Jiaojia said, the empty ninth floor has only one erected mirror at the center, but nothing else.

The mirror is nearly two meters high, and the mirror surface is smooth. It is like water. When Xiao Chen came in, the wind brought up, and the mirror surface wrinkled a little ripple.

"Weird, you have half the strength of Wudi, not right, stronger than the average Emperor Wu, how can you enter the tower?"

In the Sansheng Mirror, a woman with a cute and lovely look squinted and looked at Xiao Chen strangely.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "The spirit of your three mirrors, although I am not in compliance with the rules, forced to come in. But once it came step by step, but just gave up this opportunity, it should not be late."

In the mirror, the little girl smiled and said: "It turns out that this is true. You really have the atmosphere of the checkpoint in front of you. Of course, it is not too late. If there is no mark on the previous level, you can only come in now, and Xiao San can’t see it. What are you."

Xiao Chen went up and looked at the lively spirit: "Do you remember the last time you came here?"

The little girl is pan-stars, and she smiles a little bit like: "Of course, I remember, a handsome guy, handsomer than you, but there is no such temperament in you. If I choose, it’s really a bit embarrassing. I don’t know who to choose. Is it necessary to be handsome in the sun, or to be quiet and serene? It’s so difficult, it’s hard to be a dead family, how to choose it...”

In the mirror, the little girl completely forgot the existence of Xiao Chen, squinting her head and touching her chin.

Xiao Chen’s head is cold and sweaty. This kind of spirit is really lonely for a long time. He hasn’t talked for thousands of years. He talks a lot and talks about flowers.

"he died."

"Really dead?"

The little girl first had some mistakes, and then she smiled excitedly: "The little three is really amazing, and it’s right again..."

I was testing for myself, and I was so happy that I saw Xiao Chen’s face dark. Immediately knowing the mistake, whispered: "I'm sorry, Xiaosan is wrong, really unintentional, you won't hate me?"

Xiao Chen helpless, this little girl really can't hate, let alone a spirit, the mouth is unobstructed, the heart is still quite simple.

"Oh, you know that you won't blame Xiaosan. Tell me if you choose to look at the past or look at the future. Looking at the past is to give you a chance to see the past life. Looking at the future is to let the joys and sorrows of this life come. ""

The little girl smiled and introduced, and explained in a big way, the nature of the words was exposed.

“Do you choose, the past, or the future?” Xiao San said with a smile: “Only one chance!”

Xiao Chen Zhangkou, but still has some hard choices, in the end is to look at the past, or look at the future.