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Seven years, long seven years... In the past seven years, he has been rolling and climbing from the bottom. I don't know how much wind and rain he has experienced along the way. But now, everything has settled down, but he tells him that these are all fake and artificially designed!

He never forgot for seven years, every time he became strong, he would force himself to recall his reluctance and remember his powerlessness at that time!

When he was in the middle of magic, when he was on the run in the forest of beasts, and after the first World War of the demon emperor, everything that supported him was fake! His original intention and motivation are all fake!

Just like the dim light on the ashes again, Lin Hao at the moment has planted the seeds of hatred in his heart. He is irrigated by his unwillingness and anger at the moment, which has opened a gap in his heart, which is full of pain.

"Tantaiyue... What's her identity?" He coughed heavily, like a dying man, and asked in a dumb voice.

The emperor Tianshu put out his hand, but only answered this question quickly: "I can't tell you that either."

Lin Hao looked at him quietly. He didn't ask too much. He just nodded his head and looked like he had nothing else to care about in his life.

But the Tianshu emperor thought about it and then said, "but I can tell you one thing, your father is no longer in this continent - even if you want to do something, all this has become a foregone conclusion. You alone can't turn it around, and you can't turn it around."

his voice fell, and before Lin Hao made any response, the Tianshu emperor suddenly turned to him With a wave of his hand, he sighed with emotion like an old friend meeting: "it's just that. I've tried my best to solve your doubts. Now it's time for you to go out."

"I've been waiting for such a long time, it's time to rest long ago"

Lin Hao frowned and didn't ask anything. The pillars around suddenly cracked, and the exquisite mural carved by a skillful craftsman on the ceiling suddenly cracked, breaking into countless pieces, one by one hitting the ground, making a heavy impact.

The gray floor was also cracked by the huge impact, and numerous large or small holes appeared, which made the original flat ground look very ugly.

But this is just the beginning, and then there are more stones splashing on the uneven floor, arousing a lot of dust.

The white pillar was completely split from the middle, and the earth shook violently like an earthquake.

The ghost of Tianshu emperor is extremely tired at the moment, and the spirit that originally talked with Lin Hao has disappeared.

Lin Hao looked at him again, and the so-called indignation, despair, reluctance and pain in his heart disappeared with the collapse of the tomb.

Up to now, it is meaningless for him to explore the secret behind it. Si Ren has passed away. As a living man, even if he digs, thinks and tangles again, he can only change the things that have become a foregone conclusion, as the emperor Tianshu said.

With a sigh, his spiritual power suddenly burst out, blocking the debris falling from his head, opening the wings of yinglei again, and leaving the tomb of Tianshu emperor.