At the same time, the Cang Beast standing on the side also got into a fight with the men and horses who came to rescue the driver. The Cang Beast's moves were quite simple. It opened and closed its mouth, sucked in and spit out, and even the bones were not left behind. After a while, the Cang beast had digested one-third of the men and horses.
"Qier, Qier, you are on the star platform, why don't you let Xiao Zi help you?" Seeing the Cang beast so powerful, there was a hint of bitterness in my heart, and the beauty's face appeared in front of Yu Zun's eyes again. .
He held on, mobilized his last breath of profound energy, and sealed the last ghost eye...
When he woke up, the morning sun had already broken. He was lying on a jade bed. In the antique room, there was a table of delicacies. There was a rosewood bookshelf in the room, and several ancient books made of black silver were placed on the shelves. .
On the four walls of the room, there are several golden shells and some ancient porcelain placed on the desk, tables and chairs. When the sunlight hits them, they sparkle with a crystal jade light. The porcelain depicts some brave and capable gods. Their majestic and majestic figures added a sense of righteousness to the room.
"My little friend, are you awake?" An old man holding a cane limped into the room. He was coughing and wheezing, and there were deep ravines on his bruised face.
"How could it be you?" Yu Zun pointed at the old man angrily and said, "Don't you think the harm to me is not bad enough?"
"Little friend, how do you know that I am harming you instead of helping you?" The old man arched his back and said with a smile, neither slow nor hasty.
"If it weren't for you, how could I have been framed by Dugu Nan? If it weren't for you, how would Senior Chen live or die?" Yu Zun asked repeatedly with a sad face.
"My little friend, God's will cannot be violated. This is not something that the old man can decide." The old man's slightly narrowed eyes revealed a breathtaking light. He chuckled: "My little friend, you and I are destined to live together. goodbye"
After saying that, he walked out of the pavilion with his cane and hunched back.
"Hey, did I let you go? Were you the one who carried me out of the stone palace? Hey..." When Yu Zun chased him out, a scene appeared in front of him that he would never forget for a long time. .
The old man's body actually rippled like water lines, and then slowly merged into the air. The air swayed gently, like a wave, and at this time, the old man disappeared.
"Little friend, you can go, the battle at Lingmao Mountain will be your first day." A loud laugh shook the mountain, and the majestic mountains were also overwhelmed by this loud laugh.
The sky was getting dark, and Yu Zun walked out of the pavilion. In front of his eyes, the mountain thousands of feet tall cast a dim shadow, covering him in it. The autumn wind blew, and the snowy maple leaves floating on the ground rolled up some sand and gravel. The remaining branches were swept up into the sky by the autumn wind.
Yu Zun, dressed in white, stood in the snow maple forest with a sad look on his face. He looked up at the sky and sighed: "In just one month, two people have died because of me. Senior Qierchen, Yu Zun feels guilty."
"Have you forgotten? Lin Yuxiao also died because of you." Yan held a snow maple leaf in his hand, lowered his head as if thinking about something, and walked closer slowly.
"When did you come? How did you know I was here?" Yu Zun said blankly.
"What's so difficult about this? There are undercurrents surging in Frost City. Naturally, I don't trust you. I've been following you since you left the house." Yan chuckled and gently threw the snowy maple leaf in his hand. In the wind.
"It turns out that you have been following me," Yu Zun said angrily.
"Following? How can I have the leisure? I'm just worried that you will really be killed by Dugu Nan." Yan's eyes gradually became colder, "If you are killed, who will help me resurrect Lin Yuxiao?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and said: "Who are you? What is Lin Yuxiao's identity?" At this moment, he became more and more confused. There seemed to be a thick layer of fog in front of his eyes. The originator of this layer of fog was It was Lin Yuxiao, and the subsequent addition of Yin Shi and Yan made the fog deeper.
"Who am I? Do I still need to explain? If it weren't for me along the way, you would have died in the Yin Corpse Ridge." Yan sneered.
"Oh, if it weren't for you and Yinshi, Qier wouldn't have died. If it weren't for Lin Yuxiao, Qier and I would have been a pair of birds flying together. Now you actually tell me that I won your favor. I've only survived until now because of my grace, so I'll give you my life and you can give Qier back to me, okay?" There was a trace of anger and resentment on his livid face, and there were some bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but they were like streaks. Like a horned dragon, it is very cold.
"God's will cannot be violated. If it weren't for me, your Qier would have died a worse death, and you would have lost your life because of your mistake. Do you understand?" Yan said sharply.
"God's will, God's will again, what does my fate have to do with God?" He said with a sad smile, and a sharp laugh went straight into the sky.
In the darkness, he was alone, walking under the snowy moon. His lonely figure was filled with sorrow, "God, what can you do to me? What can you do to me?" The tear stains were like dried blood troughs, and among them were traces of tears. How much sadness and pain has been hidden?
Yan stood on the top of the mountain, with cold eyes, glancing at his leaving figure, but he was speechless and hesitated to speak.
The next morning, Yu Zun was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He was drunk after drinking in Hehuan Building last night. When he returned to the mansion, he fell asleep.
"Who?" he asked, rubbing the back of his head that was stinging.
"Brother, thank you, thank you, for coming here to ask for a visit," thanked Tian respectfully.
Yu Zun opened the door and saw a young man with an extraordinary temperament standing in front of the door with a smile on his face.
"Come in and talk," Yu Zun said casually, brushing his long sleeves.
"good"
After a while, Yu Zun had brewed a pot of clear tea and chatted with Xie Tian for a while. Xie Tian also explained clearly the purpose of his visit. The Chechi Kingdom announced to the outside world that the third prince died of illness, but the members of the royal family did not. Everyone knows that the third prince Dugunan was killed by a man named Yu Zun.
But only Dugu Nan and Yu Zun knew about the Yin Blood Altar. His followers were all severely bitten to death by a ferocious beast in that battle. Even the national master of Chechi Kingdom was also killed. Unable to block the Cang beast's crazy attack.
Xie Tian revealed his identity as the son of Xie Xian, the lord of Frost City. Dugu Nan devised a conspiracy to trigger the Yin Blood Altar, which was related to the six-pointed star array in Frost City. After the Yin Blood Altar was activated, That day, Xie Xian and others felt the strange movement of the six-pointed star array, so the news of Dugu Nan's death reached Xie Tian's ears immediately.
Xie Tian understands Dugu Nan's character very well. Chechi Kingdom wants to send people to investigate the matter thoroughly, and the Lord of Frost City cannot escape his involvement.
Frost City has a long history. It stood at the junction of Donghuang and Beiyu hundreds of thousands of years ago. No matter whether it is Beiyu or Donghuang, or as far away as Zhongzhou, West Desert, and Nanze, they have no right to interfere with everything in Hanshuang City. , this is naturally inseparable from the hidden dark forces in Frost City.
But the death of the prince of the Chechi Kingdom was a major event that shocked the world. As one of the five major kingdoms in the Eastern Wasteland, the Chechi Kingdom could not lose its face.
And Dugu Yinche, who was about to inherit the throne, even though he knew that the cause of Dugu Nan's death must be related to the throne, he still wanted justice. After all, killing chickens to scare monkeys is something that will be imitated throughout the ages.
Xie Tian and Yu Zun talked in detail, and the general idea was to ask what happened that night. Yu Zun naturally knew that there was something strange in Xie Tian's heart, so he was vague until noon.
Xie Tian frowned when he left. This Yu Zun's martial arts energy was clearly very weak, so how could he kill Dugu Nan? Besides, how could Duan Tianli, the national advisor of Chechi Kingdom, be an idle person?
Three hours later, dusk fell. Yu Zun tapped his foot on the ground, and like an arrow, it shot into the clouds with a whoosh. After a while, he was standing among the towering peaks. At this moment, deep in his heart , except for shock, there is no other emotion.
That day, the magnificent palace that I saw disappeared out of thin air. How could it happen?
He suddenly remembered the rickety old man holding a cane that day. His body was like a piece of soft ripples, gently blending into the air, and then actually melting into the air. No matter how he thought about it, he still felt it in his heart. Dare to identify with what your own eyes are looking at.
"What's going on? Am I in a dream or in reality? Lin Yuxiao, Yan, Yinshi, and the young people who woke up from the ruins, Muzi, Xiaoxiao, and...and... .....Who am I, who am I? Is this a dream, or is it real?"
He frantically grabbed his long hair and tore it, whimpering and roaring. It was not his fault, anyone would be like him.
Yin Qianxiu stood on the turbulent sea, watching him quietly from the side, her eyes seemed to have an emotion that no one else had seen before.
"Only when you break and stand again can you see everything clearly. If you don't want to be trapped here for a lifetime, then break the sky and see what kind of world is on the other side of the sky." Yin Qianxiu frowned slightly , said with rare gentleness.
"Senior...Junior is really..." Yu Zun held the Yuantian Blade tightly, and the corners of his mouth tightened and twitched unconsciously. He was only seventeen years old. All of this It was already beyond what he could bear.
"You should take care of yourself. There is still a long road ahead. Although the road will become wider as you go, there will be fewer and fewer people by your side. Just think about it, that's it." Yin Qianxiu glanced at him gently, then Never showed up again.
He looked into the distance. Only the distance would give him hope. Only on the road would he forget the past, even if his past was almost empty.
He knew that smoke was an indispensable key if he wanted to resurrect Xue Qier and unravel some of his mysteries.
On this day, the wind was rolling and the clouds were calm. On the pure sky, a few clouds were floating randomly. In a small house with red bricks and green tiles, a young man was holding a pot of warm tea in his hand and sipping it leisurely.
"The men and horses of Chechi Kingdom are not far from Frost City. Don't you want to avoid them?" A cold and charming woman, her face covered with a layer of white gauze, stood in front of the man and said quietly.
"You can't avoid blessings or disasters. Don't you understand these principles better than me? It's God's will." The man sighed softly and said with a slight smile on his face.
"It's best for you to think so, but this time the prince of Chechi Kingdom is here in person. Your strength alone is not enough to make a country an enemy. You should weigh it carefully in your heart before making a decision." The woman said from In the snack box, I picked up a fish and ginseng fruit, licked it lightly, and sighed: "There is too much bitterness in this world. It's not bad to miss the sweet past occasionally, but if you get stuck in it, you will lose yourself."
She glanced at the man secretly and walked out of the small house with light steps.
Yu Zun looked at the retreating figure of the smoke, and the faint smile was no longer there. "I want to see what the so-called God's will is." A sneer floated in the empty courtyard, turning this desolate late autumn. , and attached a more profound explanation.
On the black gold car with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, a woman in gauze was leaning in front of the car window. The woman was twenty-eight and nine years old. Although her appearance could not be said to be gorgeous, she was extremely dignified. Her every frown and smile had a certain charm. With a hint of majesty.
Opposite the woman, there was a young man wearing a black dragon robe. The man was holding a paper fan, shaking it gently, and glancing out the window lightly.
