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Chapter Seventeen, The Story of the Past

The Five Rings of the Burial God Mountain Range.

At dawn the next day, there were still a few stubborn stars hanging in the sky.

"So, those big red hands are not your star skill?" Zhuo Yi and Lin Han had already been up for a while. Lin Han asked after hearing Zhuo Yi explain the reason for his escape yesterday.

"Yes!" Zhuo nodded and saw a flash of red light from Jie Zi, and the previous box appeared in his hand.

Zhuoyi touched it a little, opened the box, and saw a purple medicinal plant lying inside, which was the top-grade Flame Blood Grass.

"Brother Lin! I still need you to hand over this medicinal material to Han Kuling of Han Mansion." Zhuo Yi looked at the medicinal material, and the happiness on his face flashed away, leaving only sadness.

Zhuoyi really wanted to go back to Han Mansion. He missed Han Qian'er very much. But there were some things that he couldn't think of.

"Are you so trusting of me?" Lin Han looked at the medicinal materials that were constantly emitting purple light and smiled slightly.

"If I don't trust a group of people who risk their lives for me, then who can I trust?" Zhuo Yi slowly closed the box and handed the medicinal materials to Lin Han.

Lin Han took the box, lowered his head, and smiled bitterly: "Can I say that we are actually doing it for money? For your potential?"

Zhuoyi was silent for a while and then said: "Brother Lin, you don't have to lie to me! You have long known that it is flame blood grass, and you know that the monster guarding it is level six or above. It can be said that you already know that this time

Helping me is a narrow escape. Money won't let you do this. You don't have to lie to me."

"Hahaha! I seriously doubt that you are not 12 years old, Zhuo Yi. You are really hard to see through. You are so young, but you have a pair of sharp eyes!" Lin Han smiled, lowered his head, and stroked this precious baby.

Box.

It was earned by many people with their lives.

Zhuoyi didn't reply. He looked at the lone star in the sky through the tent window. After a long time, he finally said: "Sister Peining..."

Seemingly understanding what Zhuo Yi was going to say, Lin Han interrupted him directly: "Let's go, I'll take you to see them."

After saying that, Lin Han opened the tent door and walked towards a hilltop.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the stars in the sky had completely disappeared. Zhuo Yi followed Lin Han to a hilltop. Several new tombs were erected here.

Lin Han came to a grave, held the tombstone, turned to Zhuo Yi and said, "That is Peining's grave."

"Yes!" Zhuo nodded, came to Peining's grave, kowtowed several times without saying a word.

"I guess you want to know Peining's story." Lin Han said, sitting in front of Peining's grave, looking at Peining's tombstone, as if he wanted to ask for Peining's permission.

"A long time ago, there was a noble lady who fell in love with their servant. However, their love was destined to be fruitless. At first, her father did not support it, but her persistence made her father

She compromised. She got the support of her father, who supported her in living for love."

"However, this kind of thing cannot be known to other nobles. So her father asked them to run away from home and fly away. However, this matter was eventually found out by other nobles. They thought this was not allowed and was against the rules of the world.

, so they asked her father to tell them their whereabouts. Her family would rather die than tell them, and the last four members of the family were hung on a pole more than ten meters high outside the door, preparing to die in the sun."

"When the noble lady found out about this, she felt that she had harmed them. She should not be so willful and want to trade her own life for the lives of her family members."

"In this way, she went back, taking the servant with whom she was already married. However, the nobles did not intend to let her family go. So, they were also hung up, and she watched her own

Her father, mother, brother, and grandmother were hanged alive, but she could do nothing."

"Because the nobles believed that her servant was guilty of serious crimes, they dismembered him alive and fed him to wild wolves. Just when the nobles were about to execute her, a powerful Star Man appeared and rescued her."

"And this noble lady is Peining!"

"The rescued Peining was taken to a magical sect on the border of the Yuncang Empire by the powerful Star Man. There, she met many people like herself. In her opinion, that magical sect

, is the right way of this world."

"Do you know the name of that powerful Star Man?" Lin Han looked at Zhuo Yi and asked suddenly.

"Who?" Zhuo Yi was very curious, who has such great ability and can fight against the world.

"Zhuo Yang Xin!" Lin Han took a breath and spit out three words.

"What? Zhuo Yangxin?" Zhuo was shocked and looked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's your father!" Lin Han looked at Zhuo Yi's surprised look and nodded.

When Lin Han said this, Zhuo Yi was shocked again: "How do you know Zhuo Yangxin is my father?"

"Pei Ning told me! She knew you were Zhuo Yangxin's son from the moment you appeared." Lin Han said, pointing to the meson on Zhuo Yi's wrist.

"So, you guys have been acting?" Zhuo Yi was a little confused when he encountered such bizarre things one after another.

Lin Han smiled and said, "Yes! Peining told me about this the night you fell into coma after taking the Red Flame Bird Demon Pill."

"Hiss!" Zhuo Yi took a breath of air.

"Later, Peining and Zhuo Yangxin joined the Mifan Mercenary Group. Not long after, Peining gave birth to a child, named Ping'an!" Lin Han continued.

"Peace! Could it be that I... Sister Peining is my biological mother?" Zhuo Yi was completely dumbfounded. If Peining is his biological mother, then Zhuo Yangxin is not actually his biological father?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yi's mind went blank.

Lin Han shook his head, smiled helplessly, and said, "She is not your mother!"

"Not long after the child was born, due to a joint attack by the nobles, Peining fled in order not to bring disaster to the Mifan mercenary group. During the escape, she lost the child. Desperate, she prepared to jump off the cliff, but was caught again

She was rescued by Zhuo Yangxin who was looking for her. Your father told her: Only by living can you see those people pay the price!" Lin Han clenched his fists and made a "crunching" sound.

"Five months later, that is, in June twelve years ago, you were born. Peining became your godmother, and your father named you Ping'an!"

"What I didn't expect is that the love between your father and your mother is not allowed in this world. What's more terrible is that their love attracted the siege of the gods! In that battle, I don't know how many strong generals fell.

In the end, your father destroyed the Star Mansion in order to protect Mi Fan, the Tianchi Sect, and you and your mother. And your mother was also taken away by the Gods!" Lin Han said, breaking off a piece of painting with a spear.

The token with the chain pattern was handed to Zhuo Yi.

"This is?" Zhuo Yi took the token and looked at the pattern on it, puzzled.

"Young Captain! This is the captain's token of the Mi Fan Mercenary Group. I have always kept it. If I hand it over to you today, I have completed your father's mission!" Lin Han said, facing Zhuo Yi.

Admiration ceremony.

"Brother Lin, get up! Get up!" Lin Han kneeled down, startling Zhuo Yi, and he hurriedly helped Lin Han up.

"Zhang Tie and Sun Xiaonie were once your father's followers." Lin Han stood up and pointed to the other two tombstones.

"So, they worked so hard for you after they knew you were the young regiment leader." Lin Welding continued.



"As my father's veteran general, and as my life and death partner, I offer you a toast!"



The Sixth Ring of the Buried God Mountain Range.

"Brother Lin! If you go out from here, you can reach the Sixth Ring Road in no time."

"Well! Young Captain! Mi Fan is waiting for you to come back!"

"I got it……"

"Congratulations to the Young Commander..."

The sound echoed in the forest for a long time.

Zhuoyi ran towards the central area of ​​the Fifth Ring Road, thinking about what happened in the morning, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"It turns out that the great elder asked me to run to the northeast and not look back. He asked me to go to Mifan."

"Father! What kind of person are you?"

"And, mother, who are you?"

Fifth Ring Boundary.

Summer has already entered, and the Burial God Mountain Range is completely covered in green.

I saw Zhuo Yi standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the magnificent scenery, and suddenly shouted: "God Burial Plain! I'm here! The future! I am the strong one!"

With the map given by the sixth-generation Nine Lies Star Lord, Zhuo Yi's speed has accelerated a lot. Although Zhuo Yi's power of thought has been severely reduced at this moment, he can still cover a few hundred meters. Therefore, along the way,

He avoided places on the map that might have powerful monsters and ran towards the fourth ring.

At his current running speed, he can cover more than 150 kilometers in a day.

Five days later, there will be four rings of the God Burial Mountain Range.

"We finally entered the Fourth Ring Road. I hope the journey in will be smooth!" Zhuoyi slowly wiped the wounds on his body and sprinkled some white powder on them.

This is the medicinal powder for treating wounds. It is the golden sore medicine given to him by Lin Han. It is quite effective in treating wounds.

Another seven days, the third ring of the God Burial Mountain Range.

After entering the third ring of the God Buried Mountains, Zhuo Yi gradually felt the horror inside. Here, monsters so powerful that they could suffocate him could be seen everywhere, and even the aftermath of the battles over their territory made Zhuo Yi almost die several times.

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Fortunately, every time, because Zhuoyi's realm was too low, those powerful monsters didn't pay attention to him at all and allowed him to pass through their territory.

Even so, Zhuoyi will still encounter some low-level monsters. Although Zhuoyi can't defeat them, but running between the jungles, Zhuoyi's thin body allows him to shuttle freely in the woods, so those low-level monsters

It was also impossible to kill Zhuoyi for a while.

Moreover, Zhuo Yi discovered that those powerful monsters had a strong sense of consciousness. As long as monsters from other territories entered his territory, they would roar and drive them away.

On this day, Zhuoyi was chased by two fourth-level sideburned dogs. Fortunately, when he was about to catch up with Zhuoyi, he successfully entered the territory of another powerful monster.

So the two dogs with long sideburns had no choice but to stand opposite Zhuo Yi and bark, never daring to move forward to catch up with Zhuo Yi.

Ten days later, Zhuo Yi entered the second ring of the God Burial Mountain Range. There were still six days left before the 30-day deadline mentioned by the sixth generation Nine Lies Star Lord.

In six days, trying to cross the Second Ring Road is simply a dream. In the map in Zhuo Yi's mind, the distance between the Third Ring Road and the God Burial Plain is more than 6,000 kilometers. It is far from comparable to the 1,000 kilometers in the Outer Ring Road.

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However, waiting for death is not what Zhuo Yi does. Even if he dies, he will die on the way to Jiulie's Tomb.

As soon as Zhuo Yi woke up this morning, he was horrified to find that there was a handsome man sitting in the wind outside his tent. In front of him, there was an elegant small table with two tea cups placed on it.

,A pot of tea.

I saw this handsome man, dressed in a white robe, with black hair naturally spread out and hanging down to his waist. His cheeks were rosy, like a baby's face. His eyebrows were crescent-shaped, his eyes were high, his nose was red, and he looked so handsome.

On the right wrist, there is a green meson like a bracelet, and on the bowl of the left hand, there is a slender red rope. It is really a fairy tale that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

In this cool breeze and morning sun, it is really:

The man in white clothes and green silk stockings looks like a jade tree, shaking his fan and sitting in the cool breeze.

If you bring books into the mortal world, how many daughters will be lovesick.

"Well! It's not cold yet!" Zhuoyi walked out of the tent. The handsome man smiled at Zhuoyi and waved the white fan in his hand.

Zhuo Yi didn't dare to take a breath, so he tiptoed to the teacup, paid a respectful salute to the handsome man, picked up the teacup, and started drinking.

"Senior! May I ask, senior, why do you want to see this boy?" Zhuo Yi is not a fool. It is impossible for a star or a person who has transformed into a spirit to sit here and drink tea leisurely.

In his opinion, this man is likely to be a general or even a god.

"It's nothing! I'm just giving you a ride!" The man's words were all gentle, which made Zhuo Yi feel like a spring breeze.

Zhuo Yi was not stupid. The man who gave him a ride naturally wanted to help him, not kill him. If he had killed him, he would have died countless times while he was sleeping.

However, he didn't understand, how did this person know that he was on his way?

"Don't rush to thank me! It's just a request from an old friend!" As the man spoke, he transformed into a four-clawed white dragon that was hundreds of meters long.

Zhuo Yi looked at the scene in front of him, and his jaw almost dropped.

"Is this a monster in disguise?"

However, no one answered the questions in his heart.

I saw the huge white dragon lowering its huge head and saying to Zhuoyi: "I can help you get through these two rings, but you still have to go by yourself on the God Burial Plain."

After saying that, Zhuo Yi felt his body light up and landed on the white dragon. Immediately, Zhuo Yi saw the clouds rolling and the mountains running under his feet.

Zhuo Yi looked at the fast-moving mountains at his feet and felt the horror of the Second Ring for the first time.

He was secretly glad that he had the help of the white dragon, otherwise he would really have died on the way to Jiulie's Tomb.

Zhuoyi guessed that the speed of this white dragon might be more than two thousand kilometers per hour.

After three seconds, as the white dragon slowly slowed down, Zhuo Yi finally saw the boundless God Burial Plain.

"Ahead is the God Burial Plain! See you soon, little friend!" Bai Jiao landed on the ground, said something to Zhuo Yi, shot straight into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a few breaths.

Looking at the giant tree that was hundreds of meters high in the God Burial Plain, Zhuo Yi was extremely shocked. He was as inconspicuous as an ant here.

"grumble!"

A scream frightened Zhuo Yi and he immediately hid behind a stone. He looked towards the place where the sound came from, and was dumbfounded again.

I saw it was a rat the size of a buffalo!

"I'll go! How can I go to the God Burial Plains?"


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