(I want to say a little bit weakly. The character of Fatty is strongly requested by one of my buddies... Ahem, imagine that the gas tank will be like.-.)

"Qingyun Road? A good name."

Ling He stared at the three words on the stone tablet and said jokingly. There was no expression on his face. He gently tapped the stone tablet with his fingers. When he touched it, he made a "clang" sound similar to the intersection of gold and iron. Ling He glanced at his crotch and couldn't help but sigh.

"Even if you travel through time, you won't be traveling through time with such a half-dead body, right? Well? Could it be... Is this the tattoo on my arm that looks like Jiang Shance is causing trouble?"

Ling He was startled by his thoughts, and then his eyes slowly narrowed. Looking at the big sun hanging above the sky and the golden palaces looming over the mountains surrounded by mountains, Ling He couldn't help but feel a sensation in his heart.

"It's indeed worthy of being the number one treasure in China. I didn't expect that this strategy could create a world of its own."

Ling He slowly clenched his fists. He died and traveled through time just for this Chinese treasure. Now this thing can show such a powerful function. Ling He couldn't help but become expectant in his heart. Maybe... he could find some ways to make himself stronger!

As soon as he thought of this, Ling He took a deep breath, with a look of expectation in his eyes, and then he strode up the so-called "Qingyun Road" after the stone tablet and walked quickly towards the first mountain.

As the saying goes, "Looking at the mountain and running to death," this is true. Although Linghe can see the twelve peaks above when he stands at the foot of the mountain, it is one thing to see, and it is another thing to run up. When he arrives at the first peak from the foot of the mountain, Linghe silently calculated in his heart that there were 999 steps!

If it was his body in his previous life, let alone 999, it would be no problem. Although the hardness of this semi-mechanical body was absolutely up to standard, its endurance was really poor. Ling He could no longer climb when he climbed to the 500th step. The remaining four hundred layers of Ling He had to rest four times before climbing up. When he arrived outside the palace, Ling He was so tired that he lay on the ground, his tongue stretched out, as if he was like a dead dog, he was unwilling to move.

Through this action, Ling He also fully understood why Ling Tianhe's skin is not much more than a woman. His mother is just a non-sports man. He spends an average of about 300 days a year and stays in his underground secret military workshop. If it is not well maintained, it will be a ghost.

"Your grandma's...what is this? How to design such a high staircase is so exhausting."

Ling He lay on the ground for a long time before he struggled to get up and couldn't help complaining, but when he saw the magnificent palace in front of him, Ling He couldn't help but take a breath and swallowed all the complaints behind him.

big!

In addition to being gorgeous, Linghe doesn’t know any adjectives to describe the palace. The most intuitive feeling this palace gives people is that it is too big.

The gate of the palace alone is more than 30 feet high, and the entire palace looks up from below and looks like a small hill. I didn’t feel anything when I was at the foot of the mountain before, but when I stood below, I felt too shocked.

"Guru."

Ling He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, walked to the gate of the palace, and his eyes twitched as he looked at the gate of the palace.

Even if this door is made of wood, it will probably weigh a thousand pounds. Not to mention his own little arms and legs now, even if he had changed his body from his previous life, Ling He would definitely not be able to push open the door.

Just as Ling He was standing at the gate and was worried, the tattoo of Jiang Shance on Ling He's arm suddenly lit up, and then the gate in front of him, which was like a mountain, slowly opened to both sides. Suddenly, a simple and vicissitudes of breath spread out from the dark palace.

"It's really related to this thing."

Ling He looked at Jiang Shance's tattoo on his arm deeply and murmured in a low voice.

The gate of the hall slowly opened to its limit. The whole hall looked like a silent ferocious beast, with its dark mouth open and waiting for life to enter, so as to swallow it in one bite. The reason why people are afraid of darkness is that darkness always represents endless unknowns, and only unknown things are the most terrifying.

But who is Ling He? He has been a human being for two lives. Putting aside the killer's tenacity, the experience of being a human being alone in these two lives is enough to make him face everything here calmly.

"Originally, this body is disabled. What if this palace can eat people? I'm afraid of a ball? It's too late to die. If a person dies, the bird will face upwards. Maybe I'm lucky and able to travel through time again!"

Ling He sneered. He was originally a carefree and unruly person. Facing the unknown, he could only arouse his curiosity. There was no slight fear at all. Then he twisted his neck and stepped into the dark hall in one step.

...

black.

But the boundless darkness. The moment Linghe stepped into this palace in one step, the door behind Linghe seemed to be closed silently, and there was no trace of light at all. There was no concept of time and space here, so he could only walk aimlessly. Linghe didn't know how long he had been walking. Suddenly, the ground at Linghe's feet trembled violently. Then, a blue flame burned on the ground, and instantly outlined a mysterious magic array that was extremely complex on the ground.

Before Ling He could speak, he immediately felt a powerful force that tightly imprisoned his body in the center of the magic circle, making him unable to move at all.

"Damn, what the hell is this?!"

Ling He was shocked and instinctively wanted to break free from this invisible bondage, but no matter how hard he used, this force kept him firmly in place and could not move at all. The magic circle made of blue flames suddenly rose up, and suddenly enveloped Ling He's body.

The ice-blue fire dragon did not have a trace of flame temperature. On the contrary, when the fire dragon touched Ling He's body, Ling He only felt that his body seemed to be in the snow and ice, and even the blood in the broken meridians of the body frozen almost instantly.

Then, two purple and golden typing suddenly appeared in Ling He's mind.

Hongmeng!

With the appearance of these two words, Ling He only felt the ice-blue flames around him gradually entering his body uncontrollably. This feeling of pain falling into his bones directly made Ling He faint.

...

"Boss, Third Young Master, Ancestor, wake up!"

Just when Ling He was in a coma, Ling He only felt a sound in his ear that made him feel upset, and his face seemed to be greasy with a large piece of fat lard. This greasy feeling finally made Ling Da Killer unable to bear it. He suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to sit up, but... he actually kissed the person in front of him directly!

"Ahhhh! Third Young Master, my first kiss!"

The one who was kissed by Ling He reacted first, immediately let out a pig-killing howl, immediately left Ling He's side, and jumped straight away from the spot. Ling He saw clearly the person who took his first kiss away in front of him, and almost fainted.

It turned out that a fat man who was three times fatter than a pig was actually jumping around the ground!

"Oh my God, I have kept my first kiss for two lives! I was actually taken away by such a fat man!"
Chapter completed!