Mr. Xiao Zhang suddenly became interested in all kinds of jade and stone carvings.

These are clearly letters left by the ancestors of their families. They must be read, but they must be read carefully.

The inscriptions record real history.

From these words, they can see what their ancestors experienced back then and feel the emotions of their ancestors.

Li Feng turned around, looked at the children, and whispered: "Our families and friends, whenever they encounter dangers that may not be overcome or want to do a big thing, they will leave a monument in the sky pillar. The monument is a magical artifact and will never be damaged. The monument and stones left here will last forever in future generations."

"I'm just wondering, why don't everyone copy all the carvings and take them back to print them into a book so that the younger generation can see them?"

Xiao Zhang was even more moved and murmured to himself.

Liu Shulan gnashed at him with gritted teeth: "You are the only one who is the only one who is the only one who can, hum."

Mr. Xiao Zhang suddenly shut his mouth.

Liu Shulan glared at him several times.

Mu Nanping smiled so hard that his stomach hurt. When he came here, he was in a good mood and was in a high mood. Even the children around him no longer felt stupid. You know, Mr. Mu was actually the most arrogant among them. From time to time, he complained that the children at home were stupid and useless.

At this moment, Mu Nanping smiled and explained to General Xiao Zhang in a low voice.

"When Aunt Xiao was there, we went with her to check this pillar of heaven, but we encountered some dangers..."

"Actually, I think about it now, it's not as dangerous as I thought, but I was really scared at that time. Aunt Xiao asked everyone to carve the last words on the jade. Kough, your Grandpa Liu was so scared that he cried while carving, and the marks were crooked. It's really... It left a big dark history. You, don't bring any pot without opening any pot."

Xiao Zhang tickled his heart and was about to continue saying something, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Wenjiu's face was covered in sweat, his face was so white that it was transparent. He was so scared that he had no other thoughts.

Yang Yuying pulled her mind out, looked back and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Tianzhu comes to this world, one of the functions is to protect our warriors. Your brother is a little disliked now, so Tianzhu wants to bully him for a short time. As long as he still has fighting spirit, there is no way to get in the way."

Xiao Zhang always nodded in confusion.

He is a rich second-generation who is busy and waits to die. He is just fun to open an entertainment company. He has never had lofty ambitions and ideals. Now he is involved in such a big secret. He is in such a magical place and listens to the mysterious aunt. Although he knows every word and can hear it clearly, he really doesn't know what it means together.

Anyway, it always seems to be a bit dangerous.

Xiao Zhang always gave up a little, reached out and grabbed his brother's sleeve, coughed lightly, and just as he was about to say goodbye, he saw his grandfather's footsteps suddenly stop, shaking his sleeves, and slowly kneeling down when he lifted his clothes.

Zhang Fenglai is old and his legs are actually a little bad. He is also hiding from wind and sand, riding a camel, bathing in the fierce sun and wind of the desert. Along the way, it can be seen how hard it is.

When he arrived at the place, he knelt away, but pushed away the young man's support, with a complicated and solemn expression.

"Brother Yanbo, I'm back to see you."

Zhang Fenglai whispered.

Xiao Zhang always looked at the tears in his grandfather's eyes in amazement, closed his mouth tightly, and even his heart was forced to stop.

"You said that your parents were too nagging and you couldn't serve them, so you gave them to me to serve them in the future, but you don't know that since you were gone, your parents have not liked nagging. They are very gentle and considerate, and are good to me... No, you probably know too. I buried my parents by your side. Your grandpa has been kissing this little girl for more than 30 years. I'm afraid that they will finish what they want to say and what they want to do."

Xiao Zhang always looked at his grandfather with a sneak peek. He had never seen his grandfather show such a weak expression before. The impression he gave to others was always tough and decisive, and he was determined.

Zhang Fenglai sighed and touched his jade monument.

Only one name is left on the jade stele - Zhang Yanbo (1931-1963).

"Your name is not good. When you see the sage below, you may have some conflicts. After your parents go down, you should discuss it with them. It is better to change your name for you, so as to avoid disputes in the future."

"Two boys, come here and kowtow to your grandpa."

Zhang Fenglai brought the two boys in front of him.

Mr. Zhang was hesitant for a moment, and saw Zhang Wenjiu kneeling down and sank on the ground with a thump, biting his teeth to death, and a trace of blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly knelt down and lowered his head, but his mind was blank.

He didn't even hear this grandfather.

At this time, I didn’t know what to say. What to say. Xiao Zhang always faced everything that was happening in front of him, and only had one thought - was it a collective illusion? A dream?

"It's these two boys. Mingzhe chose them. If you need them, they will take responsibility for the next few decades."

Zhang Fenglai's expression was very dull, "People's hearts have never been old these years, and I thought it would be just like this. Didn't Aunt Xiao say that our job is barely possible, and success is success, and if you can't do it, you can't do it. This is a true saying. But I am still alive, and the time alliance has come. We must start and end well."

"Our family is pretty good. These two children, the younger ones, seem to be unrestrained, but they are actually lucky. You know, the luck is actually more important than anything else in the matter we are doing. The older ones are facing some difficulties now, but I believe that his obsession will disappear after falling from the pillar of heaven."

Yang Yuying's mind was originally on the pillar of heaven, but at this moment, she couldn't help but sigh.

Tianzhu is one of the props that Shi Meng often uses for peripheral organizations. In addition to its role in stabilizing space, it is also used to test people's beliefs.

Yang Yuying joked that Shi Meng was so cold to attract people, and he had many tricks, but in fact, even the peripheral organizations were not allowed to enter at will.

According to her understanding, Shimeng recruits personnel, which are similar to Taoist sects. It is difficult to get in and has to go through countless tests, but it is extremely easy to get out. As long as you want to leave, you can leave immediately.

The peripheral members of Shimeng stayed in various planes are similar. When choosing, it was carefully selected by millions of people, and it required many tests. But when they wanted to forget the agreement, no one would pursue it without any procedures, and just forget it.

Yang Yuying had just observed for a long time. Some senior suddenly had some pranks and attached a small heart-cleaning formation to the sky pillar to wash away people's obsessions.

At this time, the state of the Tianzhu displayed on the system interface is a series of wonderful words of beauty, which is very lively. The general idea is that the quality of the personnel is inferior to that of the previous generation, and they hate it when they see it, but there is no way, so they have to pick up the general in a slut, catch one to play with, no, take a test, and look at their temperament.

Unconsciously, she glanced at Zhang Wenjiu again, and was really curious about what the young master saw and thought.

Tianzhu obviously agreed with him, so he started a basic test for him and activated the Heart-washing Formation with great thoughtfulness.

Even if she is half an expert in formation, all the heart-cleaning formations in the world are actually similar. They just enlarge the inner demon twice and ten times, and defeat it. Not to mention being reborn, but I believe that no matter what difficulties and obstacles you encounter in the future, I will not take it seriously.

Yang Yuying chuckled, Xiao Zhang always walked with a relaxed and lively step. Sure enough, even Tianzhu felt that this kind of lack was really not worth a test.

The entire tree trunk emits beautiful fluorescence, and such a magical scene makes people deeply intoxicated.

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful scenery and walked with ease. The elderly never fell behind. Only Zhang Wenjiu was getting more and more difficult, and the sweat on his body rolled.

He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't break free.

It seems as if he has entered a fantasy world. The evil god has arrived and wants to take away the pillar of heaven. The world is about to be destroyed and human beings are facing desperate situations. He transformed into a warrior and suddenly possessed endless divine power. When he was about to kill the evil god, the evil god turned into the faces of his parents and relatives.

And Lin Xie.

Zhang Wen's expression on the wine's face gradually became dull.

He has asked his fate countless times, why did Lin Xie die when he is alive?

Now he has no strength to think about it.

Lin Xie fell down in front of him for the first time, and he was heartbreaking.

Then the time and space are reversed and back to the original moment.

The second time, Lin Xie fell on the way to save people again, and he was in great pain.

Time and space are reversed again.

Then Lin Xie transformed himself into a demon, killing his relatives and dying under his knife, and his mind went blank.

Many strange scenes, but such real scenes appeared repeatedly. Zhang Wenjiu's movements became more and more rigid and slower. He thought that no matter what he did, time would reverse, and the dead would be resurrected.

Anyway, everything is just an illusion.

What's your love like?

The evil god came, Zhang Wenjiu ignored it, the white-haired old man fell in front of him, Zhang Wenjiu looked at him calmly, the crying child died in front of him, Zhang Wenjiu closed his eyes.

It's finally over.

Zhang Wenjiu quietly waited for time to reverse.

However—Nothing happened.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The dead people died with their eyes open. The light in the eyes of the child who was holding his legs and asking for help had disappeared.

Time has not reversed.

The dead did not come alive.

The howling wind between heaven and earth is so cold.

Everyone's relatives are open and their eyes are dying with their eyes open.

Zhang Wenjiu sat on the ground, trembling all over and trembling constantly.

In the trunk, Xiao Zhang always watched his brother bleeding from his nose, trembling as if he was about to collapse.

"It's really not, it's okay?"

Yang Yuying glanced at him and thought for a while: "It's okay, Tianzhu is just kidding him."

Mr. Xiao Zhang: “…”

Yang Yuying glanced at the records on the system interface, paused, and her conscience also hurt a little.

"Let's go."

She speeded up and carefully checked it. After three hours, everyone returned to the camel.

The silver tree is like a real mirage, slowly disappearing under the setting sun.

Everything I just experienced was like a dream.

Zhang Wenjiu opened her eyes and tried to sit upright on the camel, quietly looking at his grandfather, his younger brother, and relatives and friends with a smile on his face.

Yang Yuying looked back and smiled, asking, "Do you still want to give up?"

Zhang Wenjiu shook her head stiffly.

From now on, we will forge ahead and never give up.
To be continued...