Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 457 The road of decision
It has been seven days since Jiang Han woke up, he looked dazed, but found that he was sleeping in Jinshan Temple.

Beside him is Zhou Baoer, who has been taking care of Jiang Han every step of the way.

Zhou Baoer swears that in the history of Dayan, there has never been a crown prince who suffered as many disasters as Jiang Han.

After inquiring, Jiang Han finally found out the ins and outs of the matter. It turned out that the master had failed to ascend.

And Master seems to have known his failure in advance.

"Junior brother, this is a letter from my uncle." Master Earth came over and said.

Jiang Han was a little numb, but he opened the letter anyway.

"Jiang Han, when you read this letter from Master, Master must have passed away. In fact, Master knows that his time is approaching."

"Anyone who can't break through the shackles of Ascension, no matter how long their lifespan is, there is a limit. Only when a person becomes a fairy can he live the same life as the sky. Of course, it is not rare for a teacher to live the same life as the sky."

"As a teacher, you can die quietly, or live a year, and let yourself become a golden body, so that future generations can make statues and eat incense for 300 years, but as a teacher, I don't want to leave so peacefully..."

"When I was young, my teacher was just like you. He used his swords in the rivers and lakes, he was a hero, and he was righteous. As a teacher, he also had his beloved, his confidantes and friends, and his family and brothers... But as the teacher's cultivation level improved step by step. , but their talent is limited, after all, they are sent away for the teacher, and later the fate of the world is gone, so they escaped into Buddhism."

"Before the ascension and fall, the teacher would record everything he saw with Buddhist beads, but now the teacher is not sure what he saw. You take the Buddhist beads and go to Dashenguo to find a monk of the Tianzi generation. He should be Among our ancient Buddhist sects, the youngest brother of the Tianzi generation will face a bottleneck for at least 200 years, and he will decipher the content recorded by the teacher..."

"However, ascension is ultimately a struggle against the heavens, and it is an act against the heavens. If you want to open up and don't want to contact the heavens again, then you don't need to go. There are thousands of paths in life, and ascension is just one of them. In fact, it is also the loneliest One of the..."

When the letter reaches this point, it is gone. It can be seen that Master Tianzhu wants to use his own death to prove the way to his disciples.

Jiang Han wiped away his tears and calmed down a little.

At this time, his heart was already extremely determined, and he already had his own plan.

"Trust me, I've read it. After all, the trip to the Dashen Dynasty is full of too many uncertainties. If you don't go, junior brother... No matter if you don't go, no one is sure, whether that uncle is still alive, and you Another prince of a country, you..." Master Earth looked at Jiang Han, hesitating to speak.

Jiang Han put the letter into the oil lamp beside him, watching the letter burn slowly.

He looked at Zhou Baoer, the woman he loved the most.

Bao'er smiled sweetly, just like her smile when she was in Tianjian Sect, she nodded: "I will support you no matter what you choose."

Jiang Han nodded, but he still refused to let go of Bao'er's hand.

On the carriage back to the East Palace, Zhou Baoer leaned on Jiang Han's shoulder, and the two interlocked their fingers.

"You already know?" Jiang Han said softly.

Zhou Baoer nodded, and she said, "How could I not know...but I have a small request."

Bao'er gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han nodded: "Say it."

"I want...to have another child between the two of us." As she said that, crystals appeared in Bao'er's eye sockets.

Jiang Han laughed, and he hugged Zhou Baoer tightly into his arms.

Jiang Han's heart softened when he heard the words, he caressed Zhou Bao'er's white hair: "But that will consume your vitality..."

Bao'er shook her head. She leaned on Jiang Han's chest and listened to Jiang Han's heartbeat: "For us...the mere vitality doesn't matter, even if one day in the future, you suddenly have a new love and don't want me anymore." , I have no regrets about my choice today..." "You..." Jiang Han pinched Zhou Baoer's nose.

"When is the departure?" Boa asked.

Jiang Han thought for a while, and said, "Let's live a while..."

"Then we have enough time."

"Well, that's enough." Jiang Han looked at Zhou Baoer tenderly.

And it happened that Hong Luan was passing by outside, Hong Luan covered her mouth and secretly smiled, that smile was as intoxicating as the spring breeze.

Jiang Han held the rosary left by his master in his hand, and he thought about something thoughtfully.

That's right, after Jiang Han handed in his homework, Zhou Bao'er had already fallen asleep. Today's Jiang Yingying rested with Hong Luan, and Jiang Han was in the study at this time.

The lights in the study kept flickering, and Jiang Han was also looking for clues.

Obviously, it is not easy to find the fifth uncle of the Tianzi generation, but now he still has to give priority to finding Ye Chen's whereabouts.

"We still have to start with Empress Xuanxiao..." Jiang Han frowned, and he took a deep breath.

But Empress Xuanxiao was a master in the ancient times, so how easy is it to find her?

Could it be that he was looking for some spirit stones scattered in the world by Empress Xuanxiao?
Just like when Fang Qinger returned to 100 years ago through the Lingshi, but Fang Qinger's stone at that time was only the size of a dollar coin, but even though it was so small, it had the ability to travel through time for a hundred years, so if Ye Chen met Is it a fist-sized spirit stone?
or……

bigger!

Sweat appeared on Jiang Han's forehead, probably because he had a headache from thinking about it. He couldn't help rubbing his temples with his fingers. He now had a bold idea in his mind, that is, what if Ye Chen returned to 3000 years ago, the ancient The age of power...

"Damn it, this kind of concept of time is the most difficult thing for people to find." Jiang Han became irritable, and drank the tea in his cup.

However, while drinking tea, Jiang Han suddenly discovered a problem.

Since he went back to the past, Ye Chen must have realized that maybe he could...give him some hints? !

Jiang Han's eyes widened, and suddenly he saw a point, which was the legend about Empress Xuanxiao among these materials.

The legend of Empress Xuanxiao started from Dashen.

That is to say, in Dashen, there may be a key to find Ye Chen.

……

The dry sand wind blowing from the desert made people's faces hot, and a boy wearing a cloak limped in it.

His footprints were of varying shades, but each step seemed to exhaust his strength.

His lips were chapped and chapped from dehydration, and his skin was an unnatural pink.

Suddenly, the boy kicked his feet and fell to the ground. He touched his abdomen, and the dark red blood was already flowing all the way.

"Keep running!" A group of thieves came from behind the boy.

(End of this chapter)