The first thousand and ninety-six chapters shuttle through the gates, the mountain temple

silence!

The entire alien battlefield is extremely silent. Humans, aliens, are silent at this moment.

"The war, is it going to end?"

An old man's voice trembled. After more than a hundred years, he thought he could not go back in this life!

"You guys hid so many hole cards. Wouldn't it be good for us to live together in peace if you bring them out earlier? His **** is just hypocritical, then we train!"

A bronze emperor was extremely angry, and this time his group suffered heavy losses!

"Emperor Cangjin, I don't want to end yet!"

The Titan roared, and the long stick in his hand smashed it directly.

"Then you come to hit me!" The Cangjin Emperor flashed, tearing the void directly and leaving.

"Titan!"

In the sky, a black shadow was shrouded in the sword light, and his voice was flat: "Go back, Bronze Clan, Silver Clan, if you don’t want to fight, let’s talk about it during this time. We are not interested in killing you all. But you should not be interested in where we live."

"Blind, you are right, I will see you pleasing to your eyes."

The Cangjin Emperor showed his figure from the void.

"Humph!"

A sword light shot up into the sky, and the Cangjin Emperor cried out and fled directly.

Yushan Village, Mountain Temple.

Several old people who were playing chess all looked at the temple in front, dumbfounded!

A few lights that appeared suddenly attracted them.

A mahogany sword, a mountain god's order, and a round door suspended in the air, this door is extremely beautiful, exuding a faint golden light, and all flew into the mountain temple.

On the mountain temple, several magpies flapped their wings and flew down, then quickly flew away.

"Hurry up, call Lao Jiang!"

An old man hurriedly shouted, what is this?

A few minutes later, the old village chief hurried over.

Looking at the peach wood sword and the mountain **** order in the mountain temple, the old village chief's face suddenly changed.

"Hurry up and close the door, and don't let any of you come in." The old village chief motioned and ran in quickly. Isn't this Xiao Ye's sword?

"Wow~"

The big brown bear was standing under the mountain god's order and looked up, yelling from time to time, as if communicating.

The mountain **** order exudes a soft light covering the big brown bear.

Light spirit!

And the little brown bear stood up, stretched out his paws to poke Sizhu swords.

The cold Sizhujian had an unexpectedly good attitude towards the little brown bear. He even ordered a little brown bear's skull to make the little brown bear scream and scream happily, as if he was talking about what happened during this period.

The mountain **** statue seems to be alive at this moment, and the green vines on its head emit a green light.

The golden gate has been pulled to float behind it.

The old village chief walked in cautiously, watching this scene nervously, and didn't know what to do for a while, what was going on?

"Not returning yet!"

An old one sounds!

The old village chief only felt a palpitation.

"Om!"

There was a wave of fluctuations from the shrinking golden gate behind the mountain **** statue, and then a figure shot out from it.

"Wow~"

The little brown bear was taken aback and almost ran away, and then felt something wrong. After a closer look, he immediately rushed to hold Jiang Xiaoye's leg and screamed and started complaining, feeling wronged.

where did you go? The carrots I stole were all eaten by my mother. I finally stole them and was beaten. Mother ate them all!

The little brown bear was aggrieved, one at a time, stole a dozen of them for a long time, and was eaten by the big brown bear, and he was beaten by Jiang Yunshan.

"Second Grandpa? Mountain Temple? Why am I back?"

Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his hand to pick up the little brown bear, and looked back and forth in surprise. It was not a different species of battlefield, nor was it the age when Shan Bao hid, but... Yushan Village Mountain Temple!

How did this come back?

"Xiao Ye...Where are you from?"

The old village chief was terrified. Why did this man suddenly come out from the door above? This is weird!

Jiang Xiaoye checked his own situation and regained his strength, but the black common people's power in his body was still tossing, and the disaster here seemed to have not ended!

"Second Grandpa, I went to a place, Second Grandpa, can you go out for a while, that, I have something to deal with."

Jiang Xiaoye felt that Si Zhujian's killing intent had actually targeted him, and his scalp was numb.

This broken sword, bad nerves?

"Middle, middle, middle, Xiao Huang, can we go out? Grandpa will take you to eat carrots!"

The old village chief wanted to take the little brown bear out.

"Wow~"

The little brown bear hurriedly pushed away the hand extended by the old village chief. Whoever goes out with you old man, you old men will hit the bear without eating!

The old village chief saw that the little brown bear would not leave, so he could only leave, and closed the gate of the mountain temple while leaving.

Several old people outside quickly gathered around to ask what happened.

"Mountain God Ling, can I go back?"

Jiang Xiaoye immediately asked the Mountain God Ling. When he came out, he felt his heart squeezed. What kind of situation is he? Replace a person?

What did this Shanbao do?

"The mountain treasure has chosen you. You can naturally go back. It is a realm treasure. The old master used it to survive disasters until the end. Now it recognizes you as the master."

The mountain **** sighed.

"That's good!" Jiang Xiaoye sighed, and then said strangely: "Why sigh?"

"If the expectation is not bad, the mountain **** had realized that he could hardly escape this catastrophe and drove away the mountain treasure."

"Keng!"

A sword sounded.

"Sizhu, you should know that although Shanbao is immature, he is definitely more dependent on the old master than you and me. The old master has always regarded him as his own child. You should have felt this battle with the Golden Clan. Shanbao did not escape, and the old master is not to be found.

Four Zhujian's killing intent was awe-inspiring, but there was no movement, and it knew it was indeed the case.

The two treasures of the mountain gods are comparable to the extraordinary, and it is hard to imagine what state the mountain gods have reached.

"Can you ask a question? What happened to the era I went to? Is it real or fictional?"

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to know this.

This is the world made by Shanbao? Or the environment? Or, it's true!

"Break through the long river of years and find the safest era to avoid disasters. This is what the old master taught the mountain treasure. The place you go must be the time of the mountain treasure. There is no doubt that it is a real era!"

Shan Shen Ling's words made Jiang Xiaoye get goose bumps. What level of existence is this?

"Why am I so weak over there?"

Jiang Xiaoye felt like his body, but in 1978, he was a weak scum!

"Even the old master will be suppressed very weakly in the era when the mountain treasure is pierced. The only advantage is that it can dissipate the black power of the common people. This era is too dangerous, no Knowing how many gods have disappeared!"