The young man raised and lowered his hands against Xiao Chen, touching here, tugging there, his little face blushed like a cooked prawn.

Xiao Chen slapped the boy's hand away, his face covered in black lines and said, "Don't take this opportunity to take advantage of me."

"Sniff." The young man grumbled dissatisfiedly, then slapped his hands and said happily: "Well, the body is perfect enough to have no weaknesses, hehe...In time, you will become the second **** of war."

Xiao Chen frowned, and asked in a puzzled way: "Why is my realm still in the Great Master Realm? I obviously feel that my body has undergone a qualitative change, but my realm has not yet improved?"

If it was said that the mood was insufficient because of his strength, Xiao Chen would never agree. After all, his mood was perfect. As long as his strength was reached, breaking the mirror should be a matter of course.

"You haven't crossed the robbery yet!" The young man stretched out his hand and nodded between Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

A fifth petal appeared on Xiao Chen's eyebrows, five petals of different colors, lingering faint streamer, forming a small flower, beautifully beautiful.

Xiao Chen at the moment seemed to have a touch of charm.

Xiao Chen didn't feel the change in his eyebrows at all, and he slapped the young man's hand away, wondering: "Cross the catastrophe, what kind of catastrophe?"

"God's punishment!" The boy wanted to pull Xiao Chen's hand again as he said, but Xiao Chen stared back fiercely.

The young man retracted his hand in angrily, and whispered "Sniffer" with his mouth curled.

"Heaven's punishment?" Xiao Chen frowned. In his own time, there is no such thing as heaven's punishment, but Xiao Chen knows that when monks in some eras reach a certain realm, there will be heaven's punishment, commonly known as crossing. Robbery.

Crossing the catastrophe is nothing more than the Dao’s restrictions on the monks. The Dao cannot allow all the monks to practice smoothly and successfully like walking on the Kangzhuang Road.

Although there is no natural punishment in this era, there are also things that restrict monks, that is, no return.

When a monk is absorbed in endlessly, he will be sucked into the road of no return, and entering the road of no return is almost tantamount to sentence of death.

Ten people entering the road of no return, and being able to come out of one is considered a great fortune. In a sense, the restrictions on monks in this era are probably stronger than those in other eras.

Of course, monks can also choose to be inexhaustible, so they will not step on the road of no return, but if they are all at this point, who can withstand the temptation to go to the next level?

Of course, it should be much better now. After all, the catastrophe is approaching, and Dadao seems to have relaxed the endless conditions for enthusiasm. As for whether or not to go or return, Xiao Chen doesn't know.

...

The young man nodded and said: "Yes, Heavenly Punishment, Martial Artist is the most special, because it is too powerful and strongly affects the balance, so the Heavenly Punishment of Martial Artist is not determined by the Dao."

It was the first time that Xiao Chen came into contact with this kind of argument, and asked with great interest: "It's not up to the Dao to decide, then who will decide?"

"Starry sky will!" The young man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "If the starry sky thinks you are strong, the lower heaven's punishment will be stronger. If the starry sky thinks you are weak, the heaven's punishment is still strong, haha..."

The young skin was very happy.

"Xingkong Will?" This is the first time Xiao Chen has heard this word, and there is no record of this word in the complete memory of Xiao Chen.

The young man shook his head: "In fact, it means literally. As for the specifics, I don't know the details, but as a teacher, I can tell you with certainty that the starry sky has its own will."

This statement is quite new. Xiao Chen smiled and said, "How can you be so sure that Xingkong has its own will?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, the young man looked around sneakily, as if he was on guard.

The young man put his mouth in Xiao Chen's ear and whispered, "Because I have encountered the incarnation of the will of the stars."

"Huh?" Xiao Chen certainly didn't believe in such a nonsense.

"The shepherd, it claims to be a shepherd, and grazes in every corner of the starry sky." The boy said mysteriously, with a serious look.

"I'm a **** shepherd." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Oh, believe it or not." The teenager didn't reluctantly, after all, anyone who heard this kind of thing would think it was nonsense.

"Okay, don't talk to me about anything else. Tell me why the punishment didn't come!" Xiao Chen didn't bother to talk to him.

The young man scratched his head and explained: "Because of Destiny and Heaven, this place is very special. It does not belong to any known ones. Heaven's punishment cannot come here."

Xiao Chen nodded and understood, "You mean, as long as you leave the Destiny Kingdom, the punishment will come, and I will be able to enter the Freedom Realm if I survive it?"

"That's right." The young man nodded happily, and took the opportunity to hug Xiao Chen's arm.

Xiao Chen was full of black lines, but looking at the young man's contented look, Xiao Chen sighed, he was about to leave here anyway, let him hug him!

"In this case, then I am going to leave here." Xiao Chen said.

"I know." The boy nodded.

Contrary to Xiao Chen's expectation, the boy didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

The young man lowered his head and whispered softly, "You have your own things to do, and I also have my own things to do. There is no permanent banquet in the world."

"You really wanted to open it." Xiao Chen smiled.

"No way, what can I do if I don't think about it?" The boy sighed.

Xiao Chen nodded, "Yes."

"Let's go back first!" The young man held Xiao Chen's arm and stomped lightly under his foot, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Will that thing follow?" Back in the ancient city, Xiao Chen looked around and asked curiously.

The boy shook his head: "No, there is a seal barrier over there, it can't break through."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. If he was endlessly entangled by that thing, I'm afraid he won't have a good life in the future.

...

The boy took the lead to walk towards the tallest building in the ancient city.

Walking on the road paved with bluestone slabs, the boy lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Chen, who was following, looked around, Xiao Chen remembered that the first time he met Master, it was also on this road.

At this moment, the setting sun shines through the roof and sprinkles the afterglow on the bluestone road.

"When are you leaving?" the boy finally said.

"Tomorrow!" Xiao Chen nodded.

The boy was silent again, and it was a long time before he said, "Thank you."

Xiao Chen knew that he was saying thank you to the complete self who saved him from the edge of darkness.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen also said thank you.

The young man knew that Xiao Chen was thanking him for his kindness.

"Tomorrow I will ask Kunlun to see you off." The boy meant that I won't see you off tomorrow.

"Good." Xiao Chen nodded.

Parting is always like this, too much too late, too much unfinished business, gathering and scattering is really the norm in the world.