Listen to the words of the first liar.

He was lost in thought.

Suddenly, he looked at the liar, this strange no-tabin.

"You are a liar of memory, and I am talking to a memory person, is that so understanding."

"Very well."The liar speaks, and the voice is ethereal, like a whisper from the reincarnation.

The lights are flashing.

It seems to illuminate the area, to brand the dialogue between the two people.

This is an amazing thing from the past.

A non-taboo exists, and Tao Tianjun talks to such a existence in memory.

God’s heart is clear.

The understanding of the road has been opened up, as if to see a new way.

He looked at the one who was the first liar.

"We met in a memory picture, there was a brief conversation, then the real you will know what's going on here."

His voice was very slow, and after speaking quietly the words of the liar waiting for the lie, waiting for the answer, it seemed to be asking the "Dao", asking for some things, and opening the new road completely.

The first liar of the ancients looked at the sky.

"What you should ask is that I want to remember, or not want to remember, it's just a small thing."

Then suddenly the corner of the day raised its smile.

The path of his heart was completely clear.

He said a deep salute to the liar, "Thank you."

Two words out.

To be able to explain it to him in this way, he naturally thanked him, which made his road to cultivation a clear understanding, not to improve, but to another kind of understanding.

"You can feel something that is your business, and if I say those words to the pigs, they won't have any sense."The liars speak out.

In an instant, that strange smile appeared.

And he looked at the road that the sky had passed, that part of it was reverse.

At this moment, there are several figures coming, they flow fairy, the breath is strong, are all fairy level.

Later.

The liars carry the reincarnation of the lamp and go to the end of the river of years.

He looked at the river.

"It's amazing that Dihong's family is almost going to take that step."

The words that seem to be admiring, the sound is indeed cold, as if there is no emotion.

“You just said I’m a tidweller, didn’t you?”God heard this lightly.

The first liar turned to the sky, and the light of the lamp reflected his face, no joy, a little movement of his mouth, and a strange smile to the soul.

“Nine great people, have you forgotten?”

It was only soon that he turned back, and the act seemed like memories and contemplation.

His voice slowly came.

“It is not forgotten, but it has been dead for too long, some people have forgotten, or some people have intervened, but intervention is useless, and this race cannot forget, enviable unity and glory.”

The sky is shining.

Is someone intervening to make them forget their ancestors?

Only soon did he hear the second half of the ancient liar.

“We will not forget?”

"Yes, do not forget, will eventually remember, it is an indelible glory, even if it is difficult to take away even the sky, a rebellious race, born in death, the humble struggle to grow up and finally to the day to be destroyed, the ethnic group that shoots."

"You seem to know my community very well."

God listened to the words of the first liar and blazed.

The liar turned back again, and he looked like a guide for a long river, leading the way for the day, and occasionally looking back to the words of heaven, "I have seen him in the years, and I have communicated with him."

“Have you ever seen a wilderness?”The day is questioned.

Listen to that word.

The first liar of all ages is still the face of the dead, "the desert, have not seen, are the people of the Hereafter?"

Smell the words.

He knows what kind of era this is, the years before the ancient era.

“Do you know Lee for seven nights?”

He asked again.

This time, the first liar of the ancients was silent and did not answer immediately.

Finally, he said, "A sheep-herding baby, was calculated, and finally broke free from his fate, the person who likes to calculate, killed a lot of people, and some of the existences are unwilling to mention him too much."

"Li Qi night, the most difficult taboo in the history of the ancients, is not a solution, and even some people are better than him is calculated by him, up his cultivation, I admire his wisdom, but unfortunately the heart is too dark."

Hearing this, the sky was a bit of an accident.

I didn't think that the first liar would know Lee Seven Nights.

At the same time, the existence of Li Qi Night was quite long, and it was earlier than the deserted era.

God opened his mouth and wanted to ask.

In the face of Li Qi's night, what do you think, whether he was injured by his forced breath.

In the end, the sky gave up.

Don’t ask this question as good.

“Are you familiar with Lee at night?”It seems that he buried what he was in, and wanted to wait for anyone to jump in."The first liar walked in front of him, as if asking the heavens and finally talking to himself.

He could hear that Tianjun knew Li for seven nights, and then there was a guess that when Li was mentioned for seven nights, the reincarnation lights had flashes.

"You're familiar with Lee seven nights."

God’s answer to the question.

The first liar of the ages does not seem to be the kind of taciturn, when he asks questions, the first liar of the ancients will answer, and even utter some strange words.

However, after saying those words, the first liar did not tell it.

"There are three sides of the relationship, the first time, he borrowed the lamp from me, I also had a deal with him, to put the taboo blood as a lamp oil, that time I lost, the lamp almost broke, the second time, also he wants to trade with me, I did not promise."

“Third time, no deal, talk to him, talk about an era.”

The liars speak out.

Then he looked at the sky and said, "Do you believe my words?"

This is the second time the liar has asked a question.

“Do not believe.”The simple answer is that he cannot believe it, nor can he believe it.

Even today's words will not be remembered, and accidentally think of it will be sighed.

The liars are such a strange laugh.

The two men went silent and walked in the long river.

I don’t know when the end came in front of the sky.

"The end of the river is the real tomb."The liar suddenly spoke.

Then a fast stone wall appeared in front of him.

The stone wall is smooth, its words, each ancient word around the fairy, the energy is strong.

When I saw the words, God’s heart was full of respect.

"What's written?"

"The ancient people sang the praises of Dihong's, with the heart of blood, with the most pious heart, every word is written by a fairy strong, before and after spent a number of eras."

The liar looked at the stone wall and finally turned around the stone wall.

God doesn’t know what those words are.

Only one or two words know.

“The waste.”

The two words Tianjun have seen, in the depths of the Tibetan temple of stone ancient books, that is the oldest ancient history of the wasteland, recorded is extremely long ago.

"Don't try to write it down, you can't remember, someone intervenes, you can't remember."

The voice of the liar reverberates in his ears.

The eyes of the sky are shining, is the source of black blood intervention?

Without a word, he turned to the back of the stone wall.

What is visible in the eye is a golden palace, exuding a magnificent breath, sacred and grand.

Even if it is a thousand years old and another ancient, it is still unchanged, this is the palace of Dihong, the real tomb.

Before his death, he became a tomb.

He was born and died there.

Like a cycle.

The bell...

Unconsciously, the silver bell had a special sound, like a sound of mourning.

The liar went into the palace.

The sky also went in.

The palace is spacious, with ancient chairs and tables, light yarn thinning, simple furnishings, and nothing else to do.

And in that temple, there were five figures standing.

They are like the incarnation of rules, and like the master of order, long hair crystal clear, everyone is shrouded in fairy, this is no taboo exists.

The moment the sky came in.

The five taboo figures turned their heads to look at the past, and they set their eyes on the liars, and then quickly moved away, their eyes were wide open, and the images of the river appeared in their eyes.

The forbidden look looked at the sky.

They saw the sky.

“The spectators of the years to come do not belong to this ancient history.”

“The picture of memory.”

“A lot of people after the ages.”

The whispers speak from their mouths, and the eyes are calm and waveless.

It was only that soon they took back their eyes, and they did not care very much.

And in it, there is a voice.

"The means of the opposite heaven, hidden from the sky, the future, the mind in the future, not bound to the present, but useless to me, cut you in the future."

He looked at the sky, so did it.

The bell...

At this moment, the liar spoke.

"He is a member of Dihong's people, and he is qualified to come here, and if you want to do it to him, I will not stand by and watch."

Smell the words.

The non-taboo of the shot looks to the first liar of the ancient times.

"You want to lie, you want to stop me."

"I have to stop you, and I have a promise with Dihong's, one day to protect him a people, he, I want to keep."

"What if I insist?"

"You can try it, I'm looking forward to it."

The two were talking, and the liar said that in the end he had expectations.

Dao Tianjun has a feeling that under his protection this time, the purpose is more important to force others to do it to him.

"It's not worth it, drag a taboo can't get a hundred thousand years old, you should know the pros and cons of this."

"It's not worth it."

Someone spoke, and the sound was calm and cold.

"Dir Hong's death, the things of that year have passed, the body, why do you have to cling to it, and a small generation is meaningless."

Someone else spoke out.

The intention is obvious, do not want someone to liberate the liar, someone to hold him back 100,000 years, this is a rare thing, even if some people and the liar never intersection, but also agree with this kind of thing.

A taboo can not be taken, the impact is extremely far-reaching...

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