Star Curtain Millennium

Chapter 95 - First Emperor
When Li Zhen swam past the head, the two bubbles got bigger, but they didn't mean to close.

Li Zhen was always a little restless, as if he had a familiar feeling, he couldn't help but look back at the trench, naturally he couldn't see any light.

Of course, without too much hesitation, Li Yu rose out of the sea without any haste. The moonlit night was clear, and he found a clean place to lie down, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Li Yu woke up in the golden morning light, it wasn't the golden crow that woke him up, but a few seabirds looking for food, flying up and down in the distance, not intending to land on the island.

It will take another two days for the appointed boatman to arrive, and the land is out of sight.It's not like Li regret can't use Mu Chuanxue's stunt to reach the small town on the mainland.

No, he doesn't want to.Been busy lately looking for answers.There is no need to look for it.

If I don't follow the mountain, I will follow the mountain.

The temperature of the sun is getting warmer and warmer. Li Heng watched the seabirds in the distance between his fingers, and realized that there is no accumulation of bird droppings on this island.

Presumably it was the old Ao's ancient blood that suppressed it.

Li Huan thought that he had to do something, and with a thought, he went to the rectangular space to read the secrets of sword manuals obtained from the dark place, and he had to improve himself after all.

Frankly speaking, he didn't even understand the cultivation system of Jianghu.After all, the ambition is not here, otherwise the nine-story building in my house wouldn't be properly arranged?The eyes of those old priests looking at themselves are all bright pearls, the look of a Humen dog?

Let's study it carefully.

Li Yu took out the first book, just saw the cover, and immediately jumped up, quickly opened the inner page, flipped it quickly, his face suddenly became dignified and pale.

He quickly took out more secret books, flipped through more content, and his face became more and more ugly.

In the end, all the book secrets were taken out from the rectangular space and piled up in front of him to form a hill.

Li Regret's complexion became extremely ugly, the handwriting on all the book secrets had become very dim, and a few of them were completely blank.

If Li Regret hadn't made it up on a whim and read it a few days later, all the words would have disappeared in the long river of time.

Beads of sweat have already appeared on the tip of Li Heng's nose. No matter how cynical he is, he still knows what inheritance means to this world.

He absolutely does not allow himself to become a historical sinner of this human race.

Moreover, the handwriting on the secret book is fading further at a speed visible to the naked eye, like ice soaked in sunlight.

Li Regret took a long breath, sat down cross-legged with his back facing the sun, and slowly closed his eyes for a moment.

Li Heng opened his eyes again, a few strands of intertwined pale golden light appeared in his pupils, his breathing became incomparably long and continuous, and the sounds of the environment suddenly became infinitely far away.

spiritual core state.

A book rose slowly, forming a long queue in the air, and the long dragon slowly passed Li Regret's eyes in the air.

Flipping the book without wind.

The golden light in Li Heng's eyes became stronger, because the handwriting became increasingly dim.

At this moment, Li Heng's body has already entered the state of selflessness. At this moment, if an ordinary person stands in front of him and searches his pockets for his belongings.

Mostly there will be no reaction, and there is still fear of going astray and never regaining clarity.

Suddenly, Canaan jumped out of Li Heng's body, and appeared at Li Heng's side holding Wuhen.

Because a screw boat appeared silently not far from Li Heng, it didn't stay on the sea surface, but stopped in the air a foot or two above the water surface.

Without any sound or movement, it just appeared beside him abruptly.

It was also fortunate that Li San and Canaan were already in a tense moment, so when the screw boat appeared, without waiting for Li San's order, Canaan had already sharply raised his sword.

On the snail boat is a tall old man wearing a crown with a black crown and two dark red tassels hanging on both sides.The long beard is orderly, the eyebrows are raised and silent, and the self-prestige is not angry.

Next to the old man was a general in white robe. Although the clothes were a bit old, he was full of heroism, and his murderous aura was slowly flowing from the sleeves of his robe.What is unforgettable is that the general's waist is two dragons and a phoenix ring with a sword, but his hands still hold a long sheath sword, which is more than four and a half feet long.There are two characters of seal script on the scabbard hanging from the needle.

The words are not difficult to read: longevity.

Although Canaan acted impatiently, at the moment his heart is accepting Li San's words, so don't act rashly and wait for changes.

The old man's gaze didn't stay on Canaan, but on the ancient book in front of Li Heng and him.

A look of joy appeared on his face, and he couldn't hide it more and more.He closed his eyes, and then showed an expression almost greedy and satisfied.And finally enters a bit of a bonkers look.

Canaan froze on the spot, wondering if this is a fool?Li San is also trying to search his ancient memories, but he doesn't seem to remember such a person.

There is a large gap in memory, which must be the period between sleep and awakening in the years.

Seeing that these two people were not close to each other, and there was no unnecessary movement to affect Li Zhen, it seemed that Canaan should not make any movements based on the formula of procrastination.

But seeing the old man's expression of ecstasy at this moment, Canaan felt that he should do something to interrupt this atmosphere.

Although he had no idea, Canaan felt that he should do something, and even Li San didn't stop him, so he drew his sword without hesitation.

Wuhen is like a drop of spilled ink, which is highlighted with a little golden light in the warm sunlight.

Just when the splashed ink drop was about to splash a flower of blood, a phoenix-patterned dagger blocked the way of the ink drop.

The ink droplets infiltrate and spread on the short knife, and finally they overlap, and there is a pause.

Canaan's left hand turned into a knife and slashed straight at the neck of the visitor. The visitor did not rush, and also held a long sword in his left hand, turning the sword with its scabbard into a stick, and smashed it head-on at Canaan.

It was the white-robed guard who did not fear to trade wounds for wounds. Canaan was not reckless.The white-robed man was not in a hurry, and with his left arm exerted strength again, he turned over the long scabbard, and pierced Canaan's jaw straight into the sky.

Canaan had no choice but to change his move again, stretching his body backwards, barely avoiding this move.

It's not that Canaan is afraid of death, but that he knows his responsibility.Just when he changed his breath and was about to bully him again.

A suspicious voice sounded, it was Li San who had been thinking: Shihuang? !In vain? !

(End of this chapter)