"The Fenglan Temple Fair is a special scene. Like the Triangle of Lilan Ocean, it belongs to the top ten unsolved mysteries in the world.

Because of its special reason, in the Tianhuang Desert, you can sometimes see pictures similar to mirages.

In the mirage, the grand occasion of the lost ancient Chinese style orchid temple fair thousands of years ago is shown."

"So that's it." Li Yao understood.

He didn't know about the Fenglan Temple Fair, but he knew about the Blue Ocean Triangle and understood what the situation was about.

"The Fenglan Temple Fair is Valentine's Day in the ancient Fenglan Kingdom.

On this day, young men and women who were still unmarried in the ancient Fenglan Kingdom would dress up carefully, go to temple fairs, and look for people with destiny.

The reason I know about the Fenglan Temple Fair is because I admire their courtship method.

That day, young men and women from the ancient Fenglan Kingdom would carry a wooden stick in their hands.

If you fall in love with someone, you can take it home with a stick on his head." Xiaorou said this, full of expectations.

Next to him, Li Yao's face changed again and again.

Xiaorou's words before were normal and more beautiful, but later the style changed and she became a barbarian.

"Take a photo and record it." Xiaorou recorded the scene of the Fenglan Temple Fair.

She said while recording.

"It's a pity that the ancient Fenglan Kingdom disappeared a thousand years ago. There are rumors that the ancient Fenglan Kingdom encountered a huge sandstorm and the entire country was buried in the desert.

Whoever can find the ruins of the ancient Fenglan Kingdom may find countless gold, silver and treasures.”

Zhang Shaoqin kept looking at the Fenglan Temple Fair, showing an interesting look and a hint of regret.

He knew that Fenglan was a country. He had been to Fenglan with his master and experienced Fenglan Temple Fair.

That day, the master was hit by hundreds of sticks on the back of his head, and he stood firm.

Unexpectedly, this ancient Fenglan Kingdom will be destroyed in the clouds and mists of history later.

But, the next second, his pupils shrank slightly.

"What's going on?"

Next to him, Xiaorou was also extremely shocked.

"The Fenglan Temple Fair is not extremely beautiful, how could other pictures suddenly appear?"

In front of them, in the Fenglan Temple Fair.

Suddenly, countless people cried and cried, and in the ancient Fenglan Kingdom, young men and women were running around.

I saw a very bright white light appeared above the sky.

The white light is particularly dazzling.

Zhang Shaoqin's eyes were pricked and tears were shed, and he was still watching.

For some reason, when he saw the white light, he felt a vague premonition in his heart.

"There is a crack in the sky?"

"What's going on? Why do we see the Fenglan Temple Fair differently from the online one?"

"Is this picture now the scene that was finally destroyed by the ancient Fenglan Kingdom?"

A small figure suddenly appeared in the cracks in the sky.

The figure is falling down.

The figure looks bigger and bigger.

It can be seen that it was a man in a white robe. No, it is more appropriate to say that it is a corpse!

The man's body was already split into pieces and dropped into the ancient Fenglan Kingdom, spreading in all directions.

Tears kept pouring in Zhang Shaoqin's eyes.

"Not real!"

"Not real!"

He saw clearly the face of the broken body in the white robe.

"What's wrong, Shao Qin?" Li Yao asked from the side.

Zhang Shaoqin's situation is not very right at this moment.

"That's the master, it's the master!"

"The master will not die, he will not die!"

The corpse falling from the air was Lin Ping's body.

"What, that's your master?" Li Yao was shocked.

In the picture, as the corpse fell, the entire Fenglan ancient country was in chaos.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, the ancient Fenglan Kingdom was swallowed up.

The picture came to an abrupt end.

...

The Great Yan Dynasty, the Ping An Escort Agency has been walking around for more than ten days.

Suddenly, one day, Lin Chao spoke: "Stop."

"Okay young master." Wei Fangsong called the parking convoy.

“I have an old friend here and want to visit.

You are here in Houton, wait for me, I will go."

"Young master, do you want to bring some studs with you?" Wei Fangsong suggested.

He was puzzled in his heart, how could there be someone in this wilderness and someone the young master knew?

"No need." Lin Chao smiled, and he turned around and left with three balls of rice wine.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Chao appeared in front of a tomb.

This tomb was dug and buried by him personally.

Lin Chao looked at the lonely grave.

"Hmm? Someone has worshipped?"

In front of the tomb, there is a pile of paper ashes and some offerings.

Judging from the appearance of these sacrifices, it should be that the memorial service was not long, within about three to five days.

Lin Chao frowned slightly and thought for a while.

Perhaps, it is the old friend of the old blind man.

Finally, he picked up the rice wine and sprinkled a jar at the tomb.

"Old blind man, this is your favorite rice wine. I brought it to you today. You have not drunk some years."

After so many years of coming to this world, the old blind man has been with Lin Chao for the longest time.

Later, although Lin Chao formed a family, he always felt that he had no home taste.

The time I spent with the old blind man was the most memorable thing.

"Old blind man, I never knew your name, and I thought it was Lao Huang, Fugui and so on.

Unexpectedly, you actually called Jinyu Langjun a slutty name like this."

"Old blind man, tell me what exactly is home?"

Lin Chao placed the remaining jar of wine in front of the tomb, stood for a long time, and finally sighed and turned around and left.

Half an hour later, a graceful figure appeared in front of the grave.

The woman was wearing a cloak and couldn't see her face clearly.

Her face changed slightly as she looked at the rice wine on the ground.

"An old friend of Wu'an Mansion?"

Immediately, she calmed down.

She looked at the lonely grave in front of her: "Mr. Jinyu, I have already given you the ritual of apprenticeship to you.

From now on, you will be my master.”

As the woman's voice was heard, the ground in the tomb began to tremble.

Suddenly a sword sound came, and a sword flew out of the tomb and fell into the woman's hand.
To be continued...