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The Shimen was pushed open, and the fairy mist suddenly poured out, the silver light flashed, and behind the door seemed to be a strange world, which made Chen Xiaoming frowned.

Looking intently, there is a silver fruit tree in the world, exuding endless silver light.

"how come?"

With shocked eyes flashing, Chen Xiaoming hesitated and stepped into the fairy mist.

The fog was dense, and once it entered, even if it was Chen Xiaoming's cultivation, it was difficult to check the surrounding area.

The fog in front gradually dissipated, and Chen Xiaoming walked slowly. When the light shone on his body, Chen Xiaoming was stunned.

What you see right now is not the bronze fairy hall, but a mountain top, a wooden house, an ancient tree, and a stone monument.

The wooden house is simple and simple, as if it has gone through thousands of years and the vicissitudes of time.

Chen Xiaoming looked solemn, and the layout of the mountain in front of him made him feel his own breath.

Regardless of the style of the wooden house, the location of the ancient trees has its own shadow.

Familiar and on the way forward, Chen Xiaoming stepped into the wooden house. Inside the simple wooden house, the furniture is still intact, not being obliterated by time.

For some reason, looking at the scene inside the wooden house, what Chen Xiaoming remembered most in his mind was the scene on the Junji Mountain.

Touching the cold wooden board, although there is no breath, but the more so, the more it makes Chen Xiaoming feel heavy.

Out of the wooden house, came under the old tree, looked up, his eyes condensed.

Although the ancient tree is full of vitality, it has actually lost its essence. At the top of the ancient tree, a place where seeds should have grown is empty.

The faint silver light, even after ten thousand years, has not been extinguished.

"Aoki tree!"

With a heavy speech, Chen Xiaoming roughly guessed where it was.

However, he doesn't know why he came here.

He walked heavily to the last stone tablet, the dark stone tablet, empty.

Chen Xiaoming stretched out his hand and touched it. The stone tablet was icy and bitter. With just a touch, a cold deep in the soul surged, as if to completely freeze Chen Xiaoming's soul.

But Chen Xiaoming didn't care, staring at the stele with his eyes.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he would leave nothing.

"boom!"

The stone tablet exploded, and for a while, the flying stone splashed, turned into powder, and disappeared.

Chen Xiaoming was stunned, silently.

Looking back at the wooden house and ancient trees, everything here gradually turned into wisps of light smoke with a breeze.

In an instant, Chen Xiaoming fell into the fairy mist again.

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At the same time, within a vast chaotic world

On the top of the mountain, a silver-haired man with a stern look, his eyes sharp through the endless void, watching Chen Xiaoming at this moment.

There was anger flashing in his eyes, and the breath of the whole body slowly filled, and the chaotic void around him collapsed under the breath.

"tread."

A slight footstep came from behind, and a dusty and indifferent figure slowly walked over. The figure was beautiful and indispensable, with its outstanding grace and beauty.

The figure just walked to the man's side, and his eyes looked at the void in front of the man without a trace of anger.

"He, not you!"

The figure just said a word, then slowly left without saying a word.

The silver-haired man looked complicated when he heard the words, hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally looked at Chen Xiaoming in the void and shook his head.

"He, it's me after all!"

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Chen Xiaoming walked slowly out of the fairy mist, and what he saw this time was no longer an old wooden house, but an illusory fairyland.

The fragrance of flowers is elegant, the streamer is beautiful, the fairy is lingering, the rules flow, and the end is a fairyland.

Walking all the way to the deepest point, Chen Xiaoming came slowly, and the waste slave could not see at all, let alone stop half a point.

The bronze fairy hall appeared, standing in the fairyland, accompanied by clear springs and embellished with god grass.

Chen Xiaoming wanted to know what happened after he left that year?

After all, the scenes on the top of the mountain are not left by the past self.

And the only thing that could tell him was probably the figure in the bronze fairy hall.

Taking a step out, Chen Xiaoming stepped into the bronze fairy hall. In the center, a beautiful and unreal figure was sitting in the front.

The figure is a generation of empress, the ruthless emperor.

The female emperor opened her eyes, a little dazed, looking at Chen Xiaoming, who was showing her figure, with some doubts.

The memory in his mind was somewhat familiar to Chen Xiaoming, but he couldn't remember who the other party was.

"who are you?"

The female emperor asked, her voice sounding like heaven.

But Chen Xiaoming was taken aback when he heard the words, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he could see through the Emperor Ruthless.

After staring for a long time, Chen Xiaoming frowned and shook his head.

"You, not her."

Even though the breath is similar, Chen Xiaoming can confirm that the other party is not the woman in his own memory.

If she had to give the other party an identity, then she was just that amazing and brilliant Ruthless Emperor!

"who are you?"

Repeatedly asked, the empress became more and more confused, the person in front of him, has he seen?

But why is it so strange?

"Me? Chen Xiaoming."

Spit out his name gently. I wanted to know the situation from the other party, but it seemed impossible.

The woman in front of her was just the Ruthless Emperor, not the woman in memory.

"Chen Xiaoming?"

The unfamiliar name caused the empress to raise her brows, and she looked at Chen Xiaoming in deep thought.

Without getting the answer he wanted, Chen Xiaoming did not stay any longer, sighed slightly, and left directly.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoming's heart is very complicated, I don't know if he should be lucky or regret it.

Walking step by step on the way away, in my mind, I recalled the scene of the wooden house more.

Perhaps, the former empress has already left.

What is left here, I don't know if it is an afterimage or a memory.

As for where the person went, Chen Xiaoming didn't know, maybe he could only ask the other one himself.

After all, Chen Xiaoming still didn't understand that inexplicable feeling.

Stepping out of Shimen in one step, Shimen slowly closed the door, and finally looked back, then turned and left.

He will figure out some things, but what he needs now is strength.

As Chen Xiaoming left, the female emperor in the bronze fairy palace frowned. After thinking for a long time, there was still no memory of Chen Xiaoming in her mind.

But that sense of familiarity does not seem to be fake.

After pondering for a long time, the empress still did not understand, her eyes were blurred, and she fell asleep again.

Beyond the abyss, Chen Xiaoming stepped out and looked at the vast void. Chen Xiaoming seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at him.

His eyes gradually sharpened and his face was solemn.

"Wait, we will meet after all."