"Since the emergence of the elder, naringshu has been regarded as a magic art and has been sealed up by the clan."

"It is said that some people tried to practice this skill later, but all of them died without exception."

Shen Tu's eyes seemed to be filled with emotion and helplessness.

It's like entering Baoshan but returning empty handed.

"Over time, it began to be said that Na Ling Shu was too overbearing, it hurt the harmony of heaven and earth, and was cursed by the power of heaven and earth. Anyone who practices this skill will be very miserable, and even roaring spirits will be imprisoned and will never be able to live beyond life."

"And this is all the legend about naringsu."

Shen Tu's voice dropped, and he looked at Chen Fan's eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see some emotion from those eyes.

Unfortunately, chen fan is as calm as ever.

"Naringsu, I'll take it!"

"Are you really afraid of death?"

Shen Tu couldn't help asking, but Chen Fan's answer was concise and comprehensive.

"I, fearless!"

Since the destruction of Kyushu, chen fan once wanted to protect everything after the destruction, his heart also died.

From then on, chen fan had nothing to fear.

When he first came to Kyushu, chen fan was afraid of death.

Because he had experienced the taste of death once, he did not want to experience it again, so at that time, chen fan wanted to live.

But after the destruction of Kyushu, chen fan found something more terrible than death.

It's extinction.

From life to spirit and finally to the extinction of thought.

It's a punishment more terrible than death.

Chen Fan once thought silently, what is the meaning of survival.

Once upon a time, he was surrounded by relatives, lovers, and friends, as well as Jiuzhou Yizhao Zimin.

At that time, chen fan could clearly feel that he was still alive.

But after the collapse of Kyushu, anyone who knew Chen Fan in the world died.

He was left alone.

Is Chen fan still alive at this time?

Maybe He's dead.

With their own heart, buried in the dust of Kyushu.

From then on, we will not be separated from each other.

If this is the case, chen fan, who has died twice, has nothing to fear?

As long as he can grow up quickly, what's the matter with death?

"Hoo..."

Shen Tu breathed a sigh. At this moment, he couldn't see through chen fan.

Clearly standing in front of him are just a few hundred years old young people, not even young people.

But in Chen Fan's eyes, there is a despairing sadness.

This desolation is enough to make anyone feel it full of endless despair.

It seems that Chen Fan felt one of the ten thousand despair in Chen Fan's heart when Jiuzhou was destroyed.

"As long as you help me eradicate Xu Hai, naringshu It's yours! "

Shen Tu finally made up his mind and spoke solemnly.

Chen Fan bowed and turned away.

He knew that what he had to do next was to think about how to fight Xu Hai.

Although this person has no direct hatred with Chen fan, he is the one who stands in front of Chen fan.

He can't live!

Chen Fan once again returned to the outer door, to the thatched cottage where he once lived.

Although this place has turned into ruins, chen fan has no intention to leave.

Now he, living in a place, is more and more difficult to give up.

Seems to be afraid like Kyushu, once again and familiar with all the farewell.

Or Chen fan just wants to pursue that kind of familiar and natural feeling.

Perhaps he has never shown it, but in fact, the destruction of Kyushu has had a far more serious impact on Chen Fan than it seems on the surface.