In the kingdom of demons, the only law is power.
Whoever can master the power can become the supreme power in this country.
Henir is such a supremely powerful man.
Demons come from the distant wasteland, from the land of exile.
All living things there must be killed to survive.
If you don't want to be killed, you have to kill others.
Living itself is an extremely difficult thing.
It is in places like this that demons continue to evolve.
After becoming strong, the demons were not satisfied with continuing to live in the wilderness, but continued to expand.
They continue to expand and expand their habitat and territory.
In this case, the living space of other ethnic groups is squeezed.
Some people want to be full and others want to be hungry.
This is nature’s principle for human survival.
Soon the demon was causing outrage.
Because their strength is so strong, other ethnic groups can only fight against the devil by uniting.
So humans, dwarves, elves, trolls, orcs and even dragons all formed an alliance.
They unanimously targeted the devil.
Against such a formidable opponent, only by forming a joint force can we have any hope of victory.
Unity ultimately proved to be effective.
Under the resistance of the Alliance, the demon's erosion stopped for the first time.
In order to fight against the alliance, the devil also hopes to find a reliable ally.
They finally discovered the undead, a race that exuded the aura of death.
In many ways, undead and demons are consistent.
They all want to appropriate the land and wealth of other races, and they all want to turn other races into their slaves.
They hit it off and quickly became allies.
With such a strong alliance, even a large alliance is no match for them.
The entire continent of Ellen Lore, except for a very few independent city-states, basically surrendered to the rule of demons and the undead.
Since then, dark wizards have emerged.
Dark wizards come from darkness, but their hearts are drawn to the light.
They seek the hope of liberation from the tribe and do not hesitate to use black magic.
According to records in the classics, dark wizards can seal enemies far more powerful than themselves in the dark abyss.
This powerful magic power scares everyone.
Naturally, this also includes demons and undead.
The dark wizard created the knots one by one with magic.
Even the demons and the undead cannot do whatever they want in the knot.
Dark wizards certainly know there will be a moment when their powers wane.
At that time, they will no longer be able to resist the invasion of demons and undead.
So they are looking for another solution, a permanent solution.
The solution is the Dark Portal.
According to records in ancient books, the Dark Portal is sealed in a void space.
If you open it, you can directly connect to a brand new world.
This world has a terrain that is completely different from the continent of Ellen Lore, and there are tribes and races that are completely different from this world.
The living habits of the people there are completely different from those here, but they enjoy extremely high-quality resources.
Therefore, the tribes of Ellen Lore continent want to migrate there as a whole and occupy the homeland that belongs to the humans of the New World.
This was naturally sensed by the demons and the undead.
"We must not allow them to escape. They will be our slaves for generations to come, forever and ever!"
Henir said word by word.
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“When you stare into the abyss, the abyss swallows you up.”
The High Priest of the Demon Sect silently recited this ancient saying.
This is an old saying passed down by word of mouth, and everyone in the grassland knows it.
At this moment, the High Priest of the Demon Sect can truly understand the meaning of this sentence.
At first, he opened the Dark Door because he wanted to use the power of another world to destroy the mountain leader and Haoran Academy.
But now he discovered that this was nothing more than driving a tiger to devour a wolf and drinking poison to quench his thirst.
These aliens who passed through the Dark Portal fully demonstrated their greedy side.
They ask endlessly, just like greedy children.
The most frightening thing is that the high priests of the Demon Sect found that their appetites were getting bigger and bigger.
If he continues like this, it won't be long before he can't satisfy the appetites of these guys.
This is probably what the people of the Central Plains often say about pushing beyond the limits.
Once you satisfy them, you have to satisfy them again and again.
If you refuse once, they will turn on you like an enemy.
This is the legendary repayment of kindness with hatred.
The High Priest of the Demon Sect knew very well that continuing like this was not an option.
But now that the tail is too big to fall off, he can't think of a good way to deal with it for the time being.
We can only make do with it and wait and see if there is any good solution next. It is best to kill two birds with one stone.
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Qin Tianjian.
Yuan Tiangang's face was as sinking as water.
Before, he secretly peeped into the sky and saw that Chang'an City was in danger.
At the time, he didn't know exactly what happened, but now it seems he was referring to this disaster.
The last time the High Priest of the Demon Sect united with the Southern Barbarians and Eastern Vietnam to besiege Chang'an, it was just a scratch and did not cause any substantial damage at all.
But this time it seemed completely different.
This is a tribe from another world entirely, and there seems to be more than one.
Such a mixed army is simply an extremely formidable opponent.
Can Chang'an City really be able to fight against such a terrifying army with its current strength?
Where should Taoism go in this battle?
Yuan Tiangang really doesn't know.
"Chunfeng, if there really is a fight in the future, if I lose the battle... I mean if I do, you can just leave without worrying about me."
"this..."
Li Chunfeng couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when he heard this.
"Don't worry, you are doing it for the Dao Sect and considering the interests of the Dao Sect. So I won't blame you. Not only will I not blame you, but I will be grateful to you. Because your decision can help the Dao Sect continue. Fire can help Taoism survive in times of crisis."
Yuan Tiangang sighed and said: "Tao Sect has existed for thousands of years and has gone through countless dynasties. No matter how the emperor changes, Tao Sect can still stand."
"There is no reason to lose it in my master's hands. If that's the case, how can I have the dignity to meet the Taoist founder?"
Li Chunfeng had never seen his mentor so pessimistic.
But at this moment Yuan Tiangang is indeed pessimistic.
This made Li Chunfeng's mood also drop.
"Teacher, is it really impossible to win?"
"Not necessarily, all variables lie in the academy."
Yuan Tiangang looked south.
Zhongnan Mountain is looming among the thin clouds and mist.
"If the mountain chief can turn the tide on his own, maybe we still have some chance of winning. If not, we will definitely lose. There is no possibility of winning."
Now that things have developed to this point, it couldn't be more clear.
The Chief of the Mountain is the hope of the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the whole world.
Li Chunfeng naturally understood this, and he nodded slightly: "Teacher, just try your best and don't force it. If you really can't win, you can run. There is no shame in running, a man can bend and stretch. Where there is a teacher, there is a possibility for Taoism to develop. Just You may not be able to withstand it just by yourself."
"Everything has a reason, and the reason for being a teacher may be in Chang'an City. I can't leave as a teacher."
Yuan Tiangang shook his head and rejected Li Chunfeng's suggestion.
"Chunfeng, I appreciate your kindness. But if everyone steps back, no one will be able to do anything. Although I am not willing to rush to the front like the mountain leader, I can't be a tortoise. .”
Yuan Tiangang's words deeply touched Li Chunfeng.
"In this case... my mentor, my disciple will try his best to do his best."
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Zichen Hall of Daming Palace.
Emperor Xianlong looked at the report sent from the border gate, and his face fell as dark as water for a moment.
"Where did these alien races suddenly appear?"
Emperor Xianlong clenched his fists and said bitterly.
"Daban, do you understand the situation?"
Emperor Xianlong turned to Zheng Jie and asked in a deep voice.
"Um..."
"Have heard a little bit."
Zheng Jie said in a deep voice: "It is said that these alien races came through the Dark Portal."
"The Door of Darkness? Is it the door you mentioned before that connects our world to another world?"
"Yes, it's the Dark Portal."
Zheng Jie said word by word: "They should have migrated here as a whole family."
"Their race has many branches, each of which is very different."
"What do they want to do here?"
Emperor Xianlong raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Definitely invading our home."
"..."
Emperor Xianlong felt so angry that he waved his arms in the air angrily.
"Your Majesty, calm down..."
Zheng Jie quickly dissuaded them: "They want to invade my land in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is naturally not allowed. However, judging from the current situation, it seems that we still have to retreat and defend ourselves and gather in Chang'an City."
Zheng Jie's suggestion is not unreasonable.
Dazhou has now experienced a great war and its national strength has been weakened. At this time, it is simply asking for death to continue to be militaristic.
Zheng Jie certainly couldn't just watch Emperor Xianlong go astray. He had to remind Emperor Xianlong at the right time to prevent him from doing something crazy.
"Well, let's stay in Chang'an for now."
Emperor Xianlong seemed unwilling, but he had no good solution.
The enemy is so powerful. If we go head-to-head with the enemy at this point in time, our chances of losing will obviously be greater than our chances of winning.
"In addition, I will issue an imperial decree and order the border troops to mobilize to Chang'an."
Emperor Xianlong made a decision after hesitating for a moment.
"At this time, it is better to protect Chang'an."
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As the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan recovered from his injuries, the atmosphere in Haoran Academy suddenly became cheerful again.
"Yao Jianxian, in order to celebrate your recovery from a serious injury, I specially made a delicious hot dry noodles. The taste is very delicious. Come and try it. I guarantee that you will never forget it after eating it."
Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, looked proud.
"Well, let me try it."
He picked up a knife of hot dry noodles with his chopsticks, put it into his mouth and inhaled it.
“The taste is amazing...”
Yao Yan praised: "This hot dry noodles tastes really good. You can make more for your second senior sister and me in the future."
"..."
"no problem."
Zhao Xun thought to himself that he didn't realize that Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was still a foodie.
"This good guy..."
Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was simply inhaled by the storm. He ate the hot dry noodles extremely quickly, and after a while, he ate them all like a storm.
"It's delicious, it's delicious..."
Yao Yan punched his stomach several times in a row, not forgetting to wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.
"Yao Jianxian, you see that you have recovered now, can we continue practicing?"
"Um?"
Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
There is a saying that eating people is short-tongued and being soft-handed.
Having just eaten Zhao Xun's bowl of hot dry noodles, Yao Yan was still intoxicated by the delicious food, so he simply agreed.
"good!"
Zhao Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Although he could practice with his second senior sister, he always felt like something was wrong.
Zhao Xun couldn't tell for a while. It was probably because he and the second senior sister were so familiar before that some of the moves were difficult to execute.
This is a bit uncomfortable.
You must know that what Zhao Xun needs to do now is to break through himself.
The road from the fourth grade to the third grade is long, and it will be really difficult if you don't have the know-how and guidance from others.
The Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan is different.
Although the two knew each other, they were far from familiar with each other.
This kind of relationship is best suited for sparring.
He will neither hold back because of concerns about his identity, nor will he kill him.
After all, with Yao Yan's cultivation strength, it is very simple to kill Zhao Xun with one palm.
"Where do we start practicing?"
"Let's start by splitting the sword and transforming into one."
Swords are originally from the same sect. If you can practice one, the other will be a matter of minutes.
When Zhao Xun saw that Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, was so good at swordsmanship, the first thing he thought of was to ask about the sword.
In his opinion, as long as he masters swordsmanship, everything else won't be a problem.
"Well, the core of this sword transformation is to ensure that you are in a state of absolute concentration."
Yao Yan ate Zhao Xun's hot dry noodles and became more serious when explaining it.
"If you think about it carefully, why do our spirits sometimes become distracted? Is it because we often think of other things? So why do we think of these irrelevant things?"
"It's just because of distracting thoughts."
Yao Yan asked himself and answered.
"How distracting thoughts are formed is because of our desires. So if we want to get rid of distracting thoughts, what we have to do is to get rid of desires."
Good guy, Zhao Xun almost fainted from this detour.
"Desire is too difficult to give up."
Zhao Xun was obviously a little unwilling.
In his view, everyone has desires.
Even practitioners are no exception.
Practitioners are also human beings, so why should they completely abandon desires?
This is not the same as becoming a monk.
Most people who become monks do so willingly. Even so, sometimes it is difficult to suppress their desires.
Because desire is essentially nature.
Since it is natural, how can it be completely suppressed?
"Your second senior sister also had this doubt before, but we have reached an agreement now. Only by abandoning distracting thoughts can we reach a higher state to the greatest extent."
"But all emotions and six desires are desires. Don't you and Second Senior Sister have no feelings?"
Zhao Xun caught a loophole in the other party's words and said without mercy.
"this..."
Yao Yan frowned and said, "Of course this doesn't count."
"Why doesn't it count?"
Zhao Xun argued rationally: "Of course lust is a kind of desire, and it is the strongest kind of desire. It is difficult for ordinary people to completely get rid of lust, so lust can interfere with us to the greatest extent. For practitioners, this desire No less harmful than greed."
Zhao Xun's words made Yao Yan choke to death.
His face turned red from suppressing it. After a long time, he cleared his throat and said, "Actually, it's not that strict. It's up to you to decide this. In short, the fewer desires, the better."
For Yao Yan's words, Zhao Xun naturally would not continue to attack.
Just give it up as soon as possible is what he should do.
It would be bad if he kept chasing and beating Yao Yan and pissed him off.
"Yeah, I took note of it."
After Zhao Xun agreed, Yao Yan began to talk about the core part.
"The so-called sword energy is actually the extension of true energy. In other words, sword energy is a kind of true energy."
Yao's words are not amazing and he will never stop. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Xun was told to kneel down.
"Wait a minute, Yao Jianxian, do you mean that sword energy is true energy?"
"Of course."
Yao Yan nodded and said with satisfaction: "Actually, the core of the so-called sword energy transformation is to differentiate the true energy. As long as the true energy is differentiated, the sword energy that follows can also be differentiated."
Zhao Xun was still in the mist of Yunshan, and Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, still said to himself: "Can you fly with a sword? Or use the flying sword technique?"
"It doesn't seem to work."
Zhao Xun said a little embarrassed.
This is also a pain point for Zhao Xun.
Zhao Xun once practiced flying sword hard with his third senior brother Long Qingquan for a while, but the sword did not fly and even chopped off the sixth senior brother's hat.
This suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest.
From then on, Zhao Xun did not dare to learn sword flying and flying sword skills, for fear of causing trouble again.
These are not a joke, something that everyone will dislike if they can't be fixed.
From then on, Zhao Xun always flew on a dragon whenever he traveled far.
In his opinion, flying on a dragon is also very enjoyable. There is not much difference except that flying with a sword is not as handsome.
He can also take this opportunity to enhance his relationship with Pipi Xiabai Jiaolong, so why not.
"That's a bit difficult. You have to practice at least one of the sword-driving skills and the flying swordsmanship. If you can't do both, your grasp of the sword will be a little bit poor."
After taking a deep breath, Yao Yan sighed: "Transforming with a sword, that is, the foundation of the sword clone as the saying goes, is the grasp of the sword. The stronger your ability to grasp the sword, the higher the probability of the success of the sword clone. .”
"Tsk tsk..."
Zhao Xun was shocked and said: "So, the problem is back to its original point."
"What?"
"Um, it's nothing..."
Zhao Xun thought to himself that Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan obviously didn't know about the past events between him and his third senior brother Long Qingquan. In this case, there was no need for him to create trouble here.
"Okay, let's start practicing flying swords."
If he had to choose one, Zhao Xun would rather learn flying sword.
Because sword control requires not only controlling the sword, but also creating a state of unity between man and sword, there is no doubt that it will be more difficult.
As for flying swordsmanship, you only need to control the sword itself.
"Okay, let's practice the flying sword technique first. Once you have practiced the flying sword technique, the next thing will be easier."
Yao Yan did not draw his sword, but took out a bamboo joint.
"A sword does not specifically refer to a sword. Everything can be made into a sword. A knife can be made into a sword, and bamboo can also be made into a sword!"
Yao Yan paused and said, "Look! Let's go!"
Yao Yan shouted, and the bamboo in his hand flew out instantly.
The bamboo section flew and whirled in the air, and finally returned to Yao Yan's hand.
"Good guy, this is so handsome, right?"
I have to say that Yao Yan's operation is very handsome.
Zhao Xun looked at it with fascination.
"The core of the set of movements just now is that you must first guide the true energy to a route in the air, and then move the sword along the route. To put it bluntly, the so-called flying sword technique is to use the true energy to push the flying sword. Not the sword It’s really flying.”
Yao Yan felt that he had explained clearly, so he threw the bamboo stick to Zhao Xun and said, "You should try it too."
Forehead...
Zhao Xun felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
Is this the beginning? The training time is a bit too short.
"Um..."
Although Zhao Xun is a little embarrassed, everything has to start.
So he took a deep breath, followed the example of Yao Yan, the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal, to force out all his energy, and then drew a line in the air.
It seems easy, but it is really difficult to learn.
Zhao Xun didn't know if he didn't learn it, but this lesson really shocked him.
First of all, the lines he drew in the air with his true energy were not perfect.
Secondly, when he mobilized his true energy to push the flying sword, the flying sword could not move according to the preset trajectory.
Even though Zhao Xun had tried his best to suck the milk, it still had no good effect.
"what happened..."
Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan shook his head and said, "You are using too much force. You don't need to force out so much Qi."
He saw that Zhao Xun had forced out too much infuriating energy, and the infuriating energy gathered together and forced it into a ball.
"Think about it, it's like a person with stagnant lung energy who coughs frequently. If you do this, it will only cause the true energy to fight, and the flying sword will not know which route to follow."
Yao Yan, the swordsman in the bamboo forest, wakes up the dreamer with his words.
At least at this moment Zhao Xun understood what Yao Yan wanted to express.
The so-called flying swordsmanship is not about doing whatever you want.
Instead, the flying sword must be guided to fly according to a predetermined trajectory.
It's just that this predetermined trajectory is set using true energy, and ordinary people can't see it.
"You can force out a little bit of Qi at once, and then slowly increase the amount. It will probably be better."
Yao Yan was very patient and warned in a deep voice: "Don't be in a hurry. Being in a hurry will lead to mistakes."
Everyone is a newcomer, and the swordsman is no exception.
Although Yao Yan is now a first-class swordsman, he has gone through many detours back then.
These detours prompted him to be extremely careful and able to avoid many risks.
"..."
"Okay, I'll try again."
It's easy to say, but it's not that difficult to actually do it.
After Zhao Xun tried it several times, he found that it was not as beautiful as Yao Yan's flying sword.
Of course, it is much better than falling off as soon as you start flying.
Zhao Xun was still happy about this.
For him, just being able to see the growth process is great.
Even if this growth is subtle, even if this growth is inconspicuous.
But as long as there is growth, everything is good.
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Flying Sword Technique consumes a lot of internal energy.
Zhao Xun had lost nearly 20% of his energy after practicing all afternoon.
Although the energy loss is huge, it can still be restored.
So although Zhao Xun felt a little pity, he was not too obsessed with it.
"Hungry, really hungry."
Zhao Xun, who has exhausted a lot of physical strength, now urgently needs to replenish energy.
The best way to replenish energy is of course to eat.
As a cook, Zhao Xun is able to skillfully master the cooking time and cooking techniques.
It won't make people feel indecent, nor will it make you feel embarrassed.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Zhao Xun looked at the large pot of hot dry noodles made by his second senior sister Liu Yingying, and his mouth watered.
This is the benefit of sharing. What does hoarding mean?
As long as you teach the brothers and sisters, they will cook for Zhao Xun.
Otherwise, it would be the other way around and Zhao Xun would cook for the senior brothers and sisters.
There is still a huge gap between the two.
"Second Senior Sister, it smells so good. Please serve me another bowl!"
"You are really good at eating!"
Second senior sister Liu Yingying gave Zhao Xun an annoyed look, but Zhao Xun didn't say anything more and just smiled.
Cooking is the most important thing. Everything can be left behind, except cooking.
As long as Zhao Xun can work, he can forget everything.
"It's a blessing to be able to eat."
Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan patted Zhao Xun on the shoulder and said harmoniously: "This guy's talent in cultivation is really high. He didn't even know how to fly a sword before, but after just one afternoon's guidance from me, he can already do it." I can control the flying sword freely."
Good guy, Zhao Xun always praised Yao Jianxian for his expertise.
On the surface he was praising Zhao Xun, but in reality he was praising himself.
This means that Zhao Xun is a piece of rough jade, and he is the master who carved the rough jade.
It's just that Zhao Xun took advantage this time, so let Yao Yan have his way and Zhao Xun won't interfere.
"By the way, Yao Jianxian. I can now use the flying sword technique. How long will it take for me to learn sword clones?"
Flying Sword Technique is just the foundation, while sword clone is Zhao Xun's ultimate goal.
The two complement each other.
"Don't be in a hurry. You have just learned flying sword skills, just like a child has just learned to walk. At this time, you need to consolidate what you have learned. If you are too hasty, it is easy to overdo it."
Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan gave his own advice.
"Okay, it's up to you."
After all, the other party is a first-grade swordsman with rich experience, so there is no need for Zhao Xun to compete with him.
"Junior brother, you look like you're going to give up your sword and practice swordsmanship."
Seeing that Zhao Xun was serious about asking about the sword, the second senior sister Liu Yingying joked at the side.
"Well, that's not the case."
Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of foam and said: "Actually, I am now a dual practitioner of swordsmanship. Since civil and martial arts can be practiced three times, I can naturally practice dual swordsmanship, right?"
Faced with Zhao Xun's flattering look, the second senior sister Liu Yingying doted on Zhao Xun's eyebrows and said: "You, I really can't do anything to you."
"hey-hey..."
Zhao Xun really knows how to get along with Second Senior Sister.
The second senior sister is a typical sharp-tongued person.
Despite what she says, she is actually the most considerate.
"Hey, I just don't know how long this peaceful life can last."
Second senior sister Liu Yingying sighed and said, "I just hope nothing will happen again. When the mountain leader recovers from his injuries and ends the retreat, we won't be afraid of anything."
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It’s this dream again!
At night, it was pitch black.
After Zhao Xun woke up, he touched the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was dreaming.
He had finally stopped dreaming in the past few days, but suddenly the dreams began to erode him again.
"It's really scary."
Zhao Xun didn't dare to think about these things anymore. He stood up, picked up a handful of water on the basin and washed his face.
"It seems that those alien races are getting closer and closer to Chang'an. I seem to have a unique sensory ability. Once the enemy is approaching, I can sense it and start to dream."
"If this is the case, I have to tell my brothers and sisters as soon as possible."
Zhao Xun thought to himself that he was really afraid of what would come. As far as the current situation is concerned, once the enemy approaches Chang'an, Zhongnan Mountain will bear the brunt.
This is not only because Zhongnan Mountain is to the south of Chang'an City, but also because the practitioners in Zhongnan Mountain account for more than half of the practitioners in the Chang'an area.
When the enemy comes near Zhongnan Mountain, they will naturally be able to sense the strong aura of the practitioners.
For the purpose of protecting themselves, these aliens will definitely want to get rid of the practitioners of Haoran Academy and then quickly.
At present, Emperor Xianlong, a dog emperor who does not want to be the son of a man, cannot be counted on. The only people Zhao Xun can rely on are his senior brothers and sisters in the academy.
These are his relatives.
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After a night of silence, Zhao Xun went to the bamboo forest to look for his senior brothers and sisters early the next morning.
The disciples who entered the academy have the habit of morning exercises, and their favorite place for morning exercises is the bamboo forest.
The environment here is beautiful and perfect for cultivating the heart and lungs.
"Third Senior Brother, Senior Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, something serious has happened!"
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Junior brother, don't panic. If you have something to say, please speak slowly."
Now the third senior brother Long Qingquan is becoming more and more like a mountain leader, with a look of calmness and calmness, as if the mountain is collapsing in front of him without changing his expression.
"It's a nightmare, I started having nightmares again..."
"..."
"It's that weird dream again!"
"Yes, it's that dream again!"
Zhao Xun took a breath and said: "I found that as soon as the enemy came close, my dream would restart. This time the dream lasted for a long time, which shows that the enemy is very close to us."
Senior Sister Xiao Ning frowned and said, "They must be aliens who came through the Dark Gate."
Zhao Xun nodded.
"Yes, that's them."
"Hey, it looks like we're going to have a tough battle."
Xiao Ning is not afraid of a tough fight, but the question is, can she win?
The mountain leader is still practicing in seclusion, and he doesn’t know when he will be able to come out of seclusion.
What if the enemy attacks at this pass?
These are issues that Xiao Ning must consider.
As a senior sister, she must hold on in times like this, and she must set an example for her junior brothers and sisters.
No matter what, he can't mess up, as long as he doesn't mess up other junior brothers and sisters, they won't mess up.
"I think we should put more restrictions in the academy first."
After thinking for a long time, Senior Sister Xiao Ning gave some advice.
"Okay, I think we shouldn't delay. The top priority right now is to arrange bans as soon as possible. The more bans we put in place, the greater our chances of winning. After all, we are playing at home. If we don't even have the confidence to play at home, then we don't deserve it. He is from the Academy."
"Well, Second Senior Sister is right. At times like this, we must work together. As long as we all work together, there is nothing we can't do!"
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Jiannan Road, Jinguan City.
Feng Hao received the imperial edict.
An imperial edict to bring him back to Beijing!
Why did Your Majesty transfer him back to Beijing at this juncture?
Feng Hao was puzzled.
Jiannan Dao has just completed the suppression of the rebellion. Although the Nanman have retreated into the mountains, they may come back at any time.
At this time, we should still err on the side of caution and seek stability.
At this time, if Feng Hao leads the army back to Beijing, what if the Nanman attacks again?
But it's impossible for him to disobey His Majesty's orders.
His Majesty's words in the imperial edict were so fierce that there was absolutely no room for negotiation.
As a subject, it is natural to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. There is no way he could go against His Majesty's will.
His Majesty certainly did not ask Feng Hao to return to Chang'an alone, but asked him to return with an army.
In this regard, Feng Hao could only do the next best thing, detached some soldiers to garrison Jinguan City, and led most of the troops north to Chang'an.
Needless to say, Feng Hao could guess what went wrong.
Chang'an City must be in danger again.
I don’t know who the enemy is this time, the northern barbarians?
Feng Hao thinks this possibility is very high.
This is the problem of building the capital in the north, where it may face barbarian attacks at any time.
But there is also an advantage to establishing the capital in the north, that is, it can encourage the people to practice martial arts to the greatest extent.
After all, even the emperor is guarding the country, what else can they say? Naturally, they have trained their skills to serve their family and country and the court.
Feng Hao knew that the matter was urgent and could not delay at all, so he ordered the entire army to assemble and go north immediately.
King Qin’s rescue is the most important thing now, everything else can be put in the back row!
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Liu Lin, the protector of Anxi, also received the imperial edict!
The imperial edict was transmitted using teleportation.
It is enough to show that the situation is urgent and the court attaches great importance to it.
The imperial court required him to enter the capital as quickly as possible!
Liu Lin felt a little hard to understand for a while.
Even in his most difficult time, Liu Lin always wanted to regain the Western Region.
Now that he had finally gained momentum and conquered two cities in a row, the court asked him to lead his troops back.
What kind of trick is this?
Is Chang'an City in trouble again?
Chang'an is really not peaceful these days.
"What do I do now?"
Liu Lin seemed very hesitant at this moment, because he knew very well that at this time he had no one to discuss with, and no one could share his burdens with him.
At this moment, only he can make the decision.
"You must obey the king's orders."
Liu Lin thought for a long time and still felt that he could not deceive the emperor.
If he disobeys the imperial edict, it will be a capital crime for deceiving the emperor.
By then, let alone regaining the Western Region, he and these soldiers will be punished.
Although he was very unwilling, Liu Lin knew that he still had only one choice.
"But the Western Region is thousands of miles away from Chang'an. If we return at this time, it will take several months or even half a year at the earliest. Will the day lilies be cold by the time we arrive in Chang'an?"
Liu Lin had doubts about this.
But even if he had doubts, he had to obey orders.
Not to mention that the emperor asked him to lead his troops to serve the king, even if the emperor asked him to commit suicide, Liu Lin had no right to choose.
This means that if you want your ministers to die, they must die.
This is also the helplessness of being a minister.
"Give me the order to leave Huolun City and head towards Chang'an."
Although he knew it was difficult, Liu Lin understood that he would have to make this decision sooner or later.
In this case, don’t worry about it anymore, starting right away is the right way.
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Jiangnan Road, Ningzhou.
Wan Yan, the governor of Ningzhou, received the imperial edict to recruit troops to serve the king.
There has been no fighting near Ningzhou for a long time since the last imperial envoy Zhao Xun put down the rebellion in the East China Sea Monster Kingdom.
The country is peaceful and the people are safe, the river is clear and the sea is clean.
It was simply a flourishing atmosphere.
"Why did the war suddenly start again?"
Wan Yan is a literati, and literati are anti-war at heart. He really doesn't understand that there are clearly some things that can be solved in a better way but they still have to fight.
What else does war bring besides death and disease?
Many families were separated and their families were broken up because of this.
It has only been peaceful for a few days, so why is there a war again?
"Perhaps it's because the northern barbarians have moved south again? But even if I recruit soldiers, they are all Jiangnan soldiers. Jiangnan soldiers are good at water warfare and have advantages in areas such as tidal flats and puddles, but I'm afraid they won't be able to adapt to the environment there when they go to the north."
"But the imperial court really has no other option, right? If the troops from the north are enough, they won't call in the troops from the south of the Yangtze River at all."
"Hey, recruiting soldiers is not a simple matter. It seems that all the money accumulated in the state government treasury will be dispersed this time."
Money was important, but now it was more important to raise an army.
The most important part of recruiting soldiers is giving money.
As long as a young man signs up to become a soldier, he will immediately be given a few taels of silver to make them feel at ease.
When the soldiers got the money, they felt at ease, at least they would not do anything inappropriate again.
"Just how many taels of silver should I give to each person? If you give too much, I'm afraid it won't be enough. If you give too little, I'm afraid the sons and daughters won't be satisfied."
After all, this is equivalent to putting your head in your belt, and you never know when you will die.
To put it mildly, this is money in exchange for life.
"It's better to give him ten taels of silver and summon three thousand soldiers."
There are still 50,000 taels of silver in the treasury. Wan Yan naturally cannot spend all the silver at once, so his best choice now is to spend more than half of it to recruit soldiers and keep the remaining silver as a backup.
Three thousand soldiers can be said to be too many or too few.
Wan Yan led more than 3,000 people north to King Qin, and his reputation would not be too bad when he arrived in Chang'an City.
"Without further delay, we should recruit soldiers as soon as possible. If it takes too long, I'm afraid something will happen to the court."
Wan Yan was deeply favored by Jun and naturally could not watch Chang'an being besieged.
He immediately decided to recruit soldiers to go north to Qinwang.
He didn't just want to show off, but he wanted to lead the army to fight the barbarians with real swords and guns.
Anyone who offends our great Zhou Tianwei will be punished no matter how far away!
Although he is a scholar, Wan Yan still feels his blood boiling at this moment.
Sometimes literati can be brave, sometimes literati can be free and easy, and sometimes literati can be very heroic.
Wan Yan hopes that many years from now he will be able to leave a mark in the history books.
When future generations evaluate him, they will not just think that he is a competent governor, but will think that he is an outstanding Confucian general.
The rise and fall, everyone is responsible.
A literati can also be a common man if his family and country needs it.
Wan Yan knew what he was going to do next. He wanted to give full play to his potential in King Qin's rescue. He wanted to show the world that scholars also have strong bones and can fight to build a country.
He wants to be an unusual scholar and be respected by the world.
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When Laurent rode the black-winged dragon soaring in the sky, he felt extremely relaxed.
It has been a long time since I felt this good. Loren would feel like the son of the wind every time he flew on a dragon.
The pleasure of letting the strong wind rush through your ears is indeed fascinating.
Lauren knew that as a son of the Dragon Clan, he had an infinite mission on his shoulders.
He must realize the mission of revitalizing the Dragon Clan.
And to do this he must be the first to arrive in Chang'an.
Fortunately, he flies on a dragon and is much faster than other tribes.
If nothing else happens, he should indeed be the first one to arrive in Chang'an.
What about after arriving in Chang'an? What should Lauren do?
He didn't know.
Maybe make a pact with their emperor? Or fight with their practitioners?
I heard that there are many monsters in this world. They shouldn't be as powerful as the Black Winged Dragon, right?
There should be no one in this world more powerful than the Black Winged Dragon!
This is Lauren's judgment.
Luo Lun knew that there was a mountain called Zhongnan Mountain to the south of Chang'an City.
There are many practitioners living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain.
Probably because it is quiet here, people like to live in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain.
The cluster effect is becoming more and more obvious, and more and more practitioners are coming.
Eventually, the grand scene in Zhongnan Mountain was formed.
I heard that there is an academy in Zhongnan Mountain called Haoran Academy.
There was an expert in the academy called Shan Chang, who had thousands of disciples.
These disciples all respected the mountain leader and obeyed his orders.
Luo Lun really wanted to go to Zhongnan Mountain to ask the mountain chief for advice.
He didn't know whether he could meet the mountain leader's standards for accepting disciples, but if he could, he would try his best.
Because he knows that this can help the dragon's rise.
If Shan Changzhen is as powerful as described in the legend, it will undoubtedly become his disciple's trust of the long -term Changchang, which will help help the Long tribe to become strong.
For the Long tribe, Loren can do anything, even if he sacrifice his life.
The Dragon has experienced too much and suffered too much, and they should not bear so many things. These are imposed to them. They have suffered too much and need Nirvana to be reborn, just like Zhenlong Jeos.
It is said that Zhenlongjoos was reborn in the fire.
The fire did not burn him completely, but made him more frustrated. Eventually he came out of the fire and practiced a peerless body.
Since then, Zhenlongjoos has led the dragon to prosper.
The Dragons have also become one of the most enviable races in the Allenlol continent.
Of course, these have passed.
The dragon people at the moment are very weak, and it is no exaggeration to describe it with the persistence.
Loren knew that the Dragons needed a dose of strong heart.
If he can become a long -term disciple, he will be accepted by the academy, and the Dragon will get a strong foreign aid.
With this foreign aid, they have various possibilities.
Judging from the current situation, the Long tribe still has the opportunity to revive, the key depends on whether he can seize it.
If he seized the opportunity to lead the dragon to revive, it is likely to be regarded by the Dragon tribe as the existence of Zhenlong Jeos.
If so, he can be named for the old age.
Of course, Loren does not care about the so -called name, and he cares more about growing with the dragon.
Everyone struggle together, and the feeling of slowing slowly together feels very good.
If there must be a leader and no one wants to do it, Loren is willing to try.
But he would not treat his tribe because of this, because the dragon is always a family.
What does a family mean?
The family means that they must be honest.
The family means that they must not conceal.
The family means that when facing foreign enemies, they can unite without hesitation and point their finger to foreign enemies.
This is important, at least Loren thinks it is important.
It's almost, it's about to come to Chang'an.
Hurry up, he really wants to see what this so -called golden city looks like.
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"Pippi Shrimp, I dreamed that a dragon flew to Zhongnan Mountain. You said it was strange."
With nothing to do, Zhao Yan put the white dragon pimple shrimp out of the chessboard space, while stroking his dragon scales and rubbing his head with his head to enhance each other's feelings.
In Zhao Yan's view, even spirit beasts are emotional.
As a practitioner, if you can always interact with it, the spirit beast will trust you more and even treat you as a family. This is very important, because this means you can really become friends.
The word of a friend has a completely different meaning in different periods.
In childhood, friends mean that playmates are friends who can play with you.
When you were young, friends meant to read classmates with you. You can go to school with each other, and then go home.
In youth, friends are people who can fight with you.
You can do your best to work together and do your best to fight for the dream in your heart.
By middle age, the word friend seems to be extravagant.
Because people reach middle age, they can recognize themselves more clearly, and they can recognize the people around you more clearly.
Many of those who are close to you are deliberately approaching because you can bring them benefits.
Another part is that the two of you have a common language.
This requires you to judge yourself. You must not make friends blindly, because it is likely to be stabbed by this so -called friend.
Often only acquaintances can pit acquaintances.
Because acquaintances do not have defense against acquaintances.
Friends are listed here.
The two generations were human, and Zhao Yan knew this.
So there are very few friends, not because he has social phobia, or because of his smell, but because he dare not let go to make friends, because it is likely to be injured.
Those who are injured once will have a shell, and they will not hesitate to drill into this shell when they feel the danger of the outside world.
After they feel that they are safe, they will slowly exit from the shell.
Zhao Yan is such a person.
If others go further, he is likely to take a step down ten steps.
But the white dragon Pippi shrimp is indeed his friend, and it is the kind of life and death.
Zhao Yan can come to this day, Bai Linglong is indispensable.
Many times Zhao Yan escaped in death because Bai Yilong desperately rescued.
Without the help of Bai Xiaolong, Zhao Yan wouldn't dare to imagine the consequences.
"Can you understand it, right? I mean, isn't it like you. The dragon is the product of the oriental mythology. What I see in the dream is a black pterosaur, a fire dragon. With a pair of big wings, you can also fly in the air, but not as good as you are as good as you. "
Zhao Yan spoiled the scales of the white dragon again, and then used his head to pinch the white dragon's head.
Bai Xiaolong has spirit, and he must understand what he meant.
Pippi Shrimp was excitedly loud, and kept holding Zhao Yan, as if he could really understand Zhao Yan's words.
Zhao Yan said with emotion: "I can't think of the magical world of this parallel world, it is simply a fantasy world of benchmarks. I don't know if the black dragon I want to face is evil."
In Zhao's impression, the black dragons in the fantasy world are generally vicious.
And this directly determines that there must be a warrior dare to fight against the dragon.
If it can eventually defeat the evil dragon, it will be awarded the title of Tu Long Warrior.
But in the end, most of the situation was that the dragon's warriors grew scales and became evil dragons.
This is the allusion of the Dragon Slaughter.
I wonder if it is Zhao Yan's illusion. Most of the dragons in the Oriental Legend are kind and humane.
Except for very few evil dragons, most of them are good.
In this case, a sharp contrast is formed.
Is it because Oriental and Westerners have a lot of different awareness of dragons?
Zhao Yan didn't know, but he knew very well that in the current situation, the person in this black dragon was likely to have the dragon blood.
This feeling is very strong, as if someone is engraved deep in his mind.
Zhao Yan had a hint of expectations, looking forward to the moment when he really met the dragon teenager.
Is this a significant meeting?
Is it the first meeting to connect the two worlds?
Zhao Yan didn't know if he was the founder of history, but obviously he would try to achieve his best.
"Little Master, hurry up, the third brother calls you."
Um?
At this time, what did the third brother suddenly call him?
Zhao Yan was a little wrong for a while.
Never mind.
Since the third brother calls him naturally, he naturally has his own truth.
Zhao Yan went to see it first.
Zhao Yan patted the head of Pippi Shrimp and signaled that Bai Yilong went to play by himself.
In the academy in the Nanshan Mountain, he has no need to worry about Bai Xiaolong's loss or trouble.
However, Zhao Yan's wind and fire went all the way to the bamboo building where the third brother was.
This bamboo building was originally a long -standing residence.
However, during the period when Shanchang retracted the injury, the three brothers Long Qingquan was recommended to temporarily appear as Shan Chang to deceive the enemy.
So the third brother Long Qingquan lives in this bamboo building.
Doing a full set, since to do the show, it is more real, so it is easy to believe.
"Brother Three, find me?"
Zhao Yiren did not come to the end, and fought with the third brother Long Qingquan from a distance.
"Well, younger brother, you are here."
Long Qingquan said softly and whispered in a soft whisper, "I just let the Lao Liu calculate, you guess what, there is a strong and different atmosphere recently appeared near us. I suspect this. It has something to do with the dream you made. "
Um?
Zhao Yan couldn't help but be curious.
It has something to do with dreams?
Could it be that the people in that world have arrived at the end of Nanshan?
This is too fast.
In Zhao's impression, they need to shuttle through the dark door.
Although I do n’t know how far they need to go there, even if you reach the world here, you need to hurry?
Are these guys also transmitted?
Zhao Yan boldly speculated.
"Brother Three, is the enemy or a friend?"
"Hard to say."
The third brother Long Qingquan shook his head and said, "I have let the old six see it, and the other party has not revealed an obvious emotional orientation. In this case, we have no way to determine it. Can find our position. "
"What does it mean?"
This time Zhao Xun was completely confused.
What does it mean that they can't find us?
"Brother, you still don't remember I once mentioned it to you."
Zhao Yan nodded instinctively.
"Remember, you said that this fog is very strange, which will make people lose all the sense of direction when they are in it. If you can't break the formation, you will never go out."
"good."
When Long Qingquan saw Zhao Yan remembered so clearly, he nodded very satisfied: "This fog is now already out with my sisters."
"ah?"
Zhao Yan was shocked.
In the impression, my brothers and sisters described this so -called fog and the gods, and it also shows that the formation is very difficult.
Why did you suddenly get the mist array? What is the reason?
"Brother Three, what is the situation."
"Thanks to the bamboo forest sword fairy Yao Yan, he woke us in a word. In fact, we have always been studying the fog, but we will always make mistakes at the most critical time. After all the most confused points are supplemented, all the problems will be solved. "
Long Qingquan was obviously very excited. He swallowed and said, "Little brother, do you want to try?"
"good!"
Zhao Yan nodded frequently.
"Lao Six, Frames!"
It turns out that this fog has not been opened.
Because the big array needs to be maintained daily, it takes a lot of energy, which is very large.
If the average person is thoroughly rushing on it, it may not be able to carry it.
Of course, the brothers and sisters of the academy are not ordinary people, they are all high -quality practitioners.
But even so, they need time to rest.
Only by getting sufficient rest time can they maintain the fog to the greatest extent.
Zhao Yan followed the six brothers Lu Guang to the fog.
This big array can actually spread.
But the core is in a reed in the academy.
The reeds in this reed are long and tall, and it is surprising to look at people from a distance.
As soon as the wind blows, the reeds in the reed swing flutter, very pulling the wind.
Zhao Yan walked into the reeds and looked around. He didn't feel very novel.
But suddenly, the reed was foggy.
The mist rose quickly and suddenly, completely out of Zhao Yan's expectation.
Even Zhao Yan can only feel the mystery of the formation.
He is now a practitioner of the four -grade realm, and is very sensitive to changes in the vitality around him.
But at this moment he still couldn't feel where he was.
If you can't find the eyes, you cannot determine where the fundamental location is.
This cannot be judged how to break the game.
This is too difficult.
Zhao Yan felt helpless for a while.
Zhao Yan is not a man of arrogance, but he still wants to say, is this a real thing?
Anyway, I am also the younger brother who is the most loved by my brothers and sisters. There is no need to come directly to Zhenge.
It seems that the brothers and sisters did not feel Zhao Yan's complaints. The rising white mist became more and more dense, so that the visibility decreased repeatedly.
It is no exaggeration to say that you don't see five fingers.
Zhao Xun couldn't help but gasped.
At this moment he really felt the fear.
Where does fear come from?
Fear is from unknown.
The unknown of life, the unknown of the road ahead, is unknown to life.
All reasons are mixed together to cause fear.
Zhao Yan is not a person who is easily defeated.
But now he has to admit that he feels fear and inexplicable fear.
This mood is strange, and it will suddenly jump out to fill all your gaps.
At this time, a person suddenly appeared in the fog.
Zhao Yan's ex -girlfriend.
To be precise, he is his ex -girlfriend in his previous life.
The two of them grew up together since childhood, and later went to the same university together to settle their marriage.
Just when everyone sent blessings to the couple, and felt that their good things were similar, his ex -girlfriend had a car accident, and it disappeared.
This incident caused a great blow to Zhao Yan, which affected Zhao Yan's life trajectory to a fairly extent.
However, Zhao Yan did not depressed because of this, but became stronger.
It's not easy to do this.
After all, not everyone can come out of such a heavy blow.
Zhao Yan can go today, relying on his strong willpower.
But at this moment, he collapsed.
Because his ex -girlfriend Su Zhen spoke openly.
She was calling Zhao Yan's name, as always.
Zhao Yan only felt that the scalp was numb, and the whole person was in a state of crazy.
No, these are not true, it is impossible to be true.
Zhao Yan shook his head crazy.
He knew that all the things he saw were all illusions. Although they looked real, they were indeed illusions.
"You are not true, you are not true. Don't go forward again."
Zhao Yan held his head with both hands and forced himself to come out of his anger.
"You are not true, you want to confuse me."
At this moment, Zhao Yancai realized that the so -called mist array did not look like the fog, but the fog in the sea.
The rustic fog is so broken, but the mist in the sea center of the sea is difficult to break.
Zhao Yan has been working hard to calm his emotions.
It is not easy to do this.
After all, what he sees now is his love.
And I still can't see the love again.
Lost?
Is such a good thing really possible?
Impossible, this is impossible.
All this is just illusions, just to confuse him.
"You are not Su Zhen, you are not her. Su Zhen is dead, she is dead. You are just her illusion, you are not her at all."
Zhao Yue's hysterical roar.
He is very clear that what he can do now is to resist the impact of this illusion on him.
If his attitude is not determined enough, this illusion will further erode his sea of knowledge, causing his confusion in the sea of consciousness.
Good poisonous array.
Those who are chaotic are the best.
If a large array can be completely chaotic, it will naturally have great lethality.
Zhao Yan knew that he had to stick to it.
If you give up at this time, it will be a loss.
Zhao Yan pulled out Minghongdao to cut Su Zhen's illusion.
But this is of no use.
Because after he worked hard to cut the illusion, he formed a new phantom from another place.
Phantom seems to be endless.
Zhao Yan was decadent.
how so.
This fog is too poisonous.
The three brothers said that the fog has a strong targetedness. Zhao Yan didn't believe it at the time. Today, Zhao Yan was completely convinced.
Horrible, really terrible.
So what should he do now?
What should he do now?
Zhao Yan was completely confused.
A confused person didn't know where the road was, so what he was more likely to do was to completely close himself.
The process of self -closing of a person is actually very painful.
The reason why he could make up his mind was because he didn't want to endure the torture of this illusion.
Rather than being tortured by this illusion, Zhao Yan is better to completely close his connection with the outside world.
I saw Zhao Yan sitting on his legs, and silently thinking about the whole population.
He must completely close the consciousness and block any interference.
At this time, the advantage of Zhao Yan once reflected.
Taoist priests are the most calm.
The process of meditation is the process of birth.
If a person can be born, then he can be completely calm.
Of course, Zhao Yan's situation is a bit special.
Because he was repaired at the same time.
Not only do you practice, but also cultivate the text and cultivate martial arts.
If the cultivation is born, then the cultivation of the martial arts is to enter the WTO.
If the practice is indisputable, then the cultivation of the war is to fight.
If the practice is a house, then the cultivation of Wen Xiu is obtained.
Zhao Yan itself is actually a contradictory collection.
He can control his emotions to the greatest extent and eliminate the impact of all thoughts as much as possible.
But Zhao Yan found that it was really difficult to really do this.
Although the core of Taoist spells is meditation, is the heart so easy?
If the heart is so easy to be quiet, wouldn't everyone be a sanctuary?
Zhao Yan can only close himself as much as possible to reduce communication with the outside world.
Don't look at it, don't listen, don't think about it.
Without all the sense, you can remove all thoughts to the greatest extent.
"Life is sometimes a practice."
Zhao Yan suddenly remembered a word that Shan Chang had said to him, and it felt very reasonable for a while.
Maybe Shanchang has seen everything clearly, right?
Maybe Shan Chang has long recognized all this.
"Life is so elusive, and sometimes it will suddenly give you a good stick."
Zhao Yan worked hard to calm down.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Now his mentality is much more stable.
Gradually, Zhao Yan's consciousness has become strong. He no longer needs to close himself, but he can get out of that small space.
"Tsk tsk..."
Zhao Yan got up and walked towards Su Zhen.
He will no longer be disturbed at this moment, and he does not even need to chop the illusion in front of him by waving a knife.
He just exhaled, and for a moment he blown the illusion in front of him.
This heart knot was unlocked.
Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
As he stepped towards the formation, he suddenly felt a gangster.
In the wind, a familiar sound sounded.
This man called his name.
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It's his uncle.
His uncle had traveled to the Northwest with him.
In the Gobi Beach in the northwest, they watched the stars.
Everything was smooth, but suddenly the wind was in the middle of the night, and the dust was rolled up.
Through the tent, Zhao Yan can hear the sound of sandstorms.
He was terrified at the time, but his uncle had been comforting him.
The sandstorm was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, Huangsha passed through the curtain through the tent and poured into the body and mouth.
This is an uninhabited area, which is a stars that they specially selected, so in theory, no one will save them.
At that time, Zhao Yan felt both fear and despair.
He was lying on his body to protect him.
A night of silence.
The next morning, after the disappearance of the sand, Zhao Yan found that they were almost buried in the sand pile.
And the uncle was still lying on him.
He quickly swept the sand covering the sand, and then slammed his back.
As I coughed out, Zhao Yan's heart was also eased.
He was really afraid of something wrong.
If there is really three or two shorts, he really can't live this hurdle in his life.
Later, they returned home, but they were found to be infected with lung disease.
Probably because of protecting Zhao Yan, he was pressed on him and sucked too much sand.
Zhao Yan was sad and sad.
He felt that he owed himself.
Although he finally kept his life, he was infected with lung disease.
If he is not so wayward, he must go to the Gobi Beach to watch the stars, maybe these can be avoided?
This mist array really takes time to cut in.
That time was exactly the most vulnerable, most blank and helpless time.
Zhao Yan knew very well that the mist array wanted to attack him at this time.
Zhao Yan's softest part has been revealed, so can he keep it?
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Outside of the fog, the sister, the second sister, the third brother, and others gathered together, with a dignified expression.
"Do you say that the younger brother can really support it?"
Long Qingquan asked anxiously.
"have no idea."
The second sister Liu Yingying sighed and shook her head and said, "The mentality of the younger brother has always been tough, but even if it is tough, it is not possible to receive so many tests in such a short period of time."
Master Xiao Ning is not very optimistic.
"I think let the younger brother do this test a little cruel. What did the younger brother do wrong?"
"Ahem, sister, not the younger brother did something wrong. We asked the younger brother to test because someone had to do it, and we trusted the younger brother."
Long Qingquan was very good at speaking, but the older sister still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Can we do anything now, right? We can only watch it like this?"
“…”
Long Qingquan shook his head and said, "The situation can only be the case now. We must come down in the end."
"Hey, since you must be so, just wait to see it."
Master Xiao Ning knew that it was until this end, and no longer argued.
After all, this fog is founded to deal with the invasion enemies.
Before dealing with the enemy, they must know what the strength of the fog and the big array, and also the weakness of the fog.
Only by figureing this can we maximize the minimum of good opponents.
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"This is the third phantom I saw."
Zhao Yan shook his head.
Why is it endless?
Zhao Yan felt a little confused.
When will this fog?
The alternation of this set of illusion's fantasy is desperate.
"Can you come to a little bit of pain at a time!"
Zhao Yan was almost roaring.
"Why do you need so mother -in -law and mother."
Although Zhao Yan had regulated emotions with Taoist spells, he still felt angry at this moment.
Yeah, everything will feel angry, right?
This time the yellow sand rolled and whistled again.
Another illusion appeared, um, Zhao Yan was convinced that at this moment he was an illusion.
"Why is this happening?"
Zhao Yan's cheeks were purple, with a dignified expression.
What he saw this time was his hair.
They played from childhood to big, but when they were young, they chose to leave the familiar areas and go to another distant area to go to school.
He never came back again.
Zhao Yan once tried to contact him several times, but in the end it was Shi Shen Dahai's no message.
Zhao Yan's mood at the time was very low and disappointed.
He tried many methods, but he couldn't forget the small hair.
The friendship from childhood to big said that it was gone?
Is the emotion between people so fragile?
Zhao Xun was puzzled.
Now, this person has appeared in the fog.
Zhao Yan stepped forward in his mind, buzzing in his head.
He wanted to calm down, but it seemed that the effect was not very good.
His emotional instinct is fluctuating, and the whole person is in a state of mania.
Calm, I must keep calm, don't be manic.
Nothing cannot be solved, as long as you keep calm, everything can be calm.
Zhao Yan silently thought of his mind, and his mind was eliminated in his mind.
He is using the unique to the practitioner to cool himself.
Although it will look a little embarrassing, it is better than emotions.
"Calm, keep restraint ..."
After Zhao Yan's emotions calmed down proudly, the whole person was immersed in proud.
"You are not my hair, no!"
Zhao Yan resolutely stretched out his hand and pulled the illusion in front of him.
The crushing of the fantasy instant was like a pierced ball.
"Happy, it's really too happy!"
Zhao Yan, after breaking the demon, is now more emotional.
The older he, the more brave he is, he is not as fearful of the illusion as it was from the beginning.
At this moment he concluded that the illusion in front of him was false and illusory.
Zhao Yan even faintly wanted to try again.
But the fog gradually began to dissipate, and in the end, no fog did not exist.
Zhao Yan looked up and could clearly see a group of brothers and sisters.
"I have to say that this fog is really amazing."
"You have come out, but you have scared us just now."
The third brother Long Qingquan patted his chest sinking.
Fear, he was really scared.
Let Zhao Yan enter the big array to do the test of the three brothers Long Qingquan. If Zhao Yan is really surprised, the consequences are unimaginable.
The second sister of the master must tear the Long Qingquan hand.
"In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. Because these are essentially illusions. Since it is an illusion, there is no need to be afraid."
Zhao Yan smiled slightly.
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"Finally arrived, this should be the legendary Nanshan Mountain, right?"
Loren grabbed the scales of the black wing dragon with both hands and yelled.
"It looks pretty beautiful."
Although it is not very clear at the high altitude, Loren can still be sure that this is a very beautiful mountain peak.
"Go, let's go and see."
He patted the back of the black wing dragon, and the black wing dragon dived down.
"There is a mountain puppet here, let's get here first."
It is not easy to find an open space in the mountains, because the space in the mountains is very small.
The black wing dragon fell back, and then curled up carefully and put away the huge double wings, and let the owner Loren jump down from his body.
As a giant dragon, only the dragons can climb on their back, and only the dragon people can become the dragon trainer.
Loren was flowing on the dragon bloodline, and he picked up a dragon egg from when he was very young.
Loren hatched the dragon eggs by himself, and then hatched a little black dragon from the egg.
Little Black Dragon is very cute. At first glance, it was Loren, so he became his relatives.
Animals have this nature, and they will treat the first person as parents.
In this regard, Rollen and Little Black Dragon are inseparable.
They grow up together and play together.
Although Loren is much longer than Little Black Dragon, the little black dragon grows quickly, and it doesn't take long to surpass Loren's body shape.
It is one day, and Loren is also careful to record it.
The thick pine leather was full of his scribbled handwriting.
As the little black dragon grows older and bigger, it becomes more curious about the outside world.
But Loren knew that the outside world was dangerous.
The Dragons are no longer as prosperous as that year, and they can even be described.
In this case, Loren did not dare to bring the little black dragon to too far, because he knew that the little black dragon could encounter danger.
Loren tried his best to train Little Black Dragon and try his best to train its hunting skills.
Soon the little black dragon can capture the prey itself, and Loren even felt worried about it.
Because Little Black Dragon always sneaked into the nearby herdsmen's farm and grabbed the lambs to eat.
Afterwards, these farmers will find Loren and ask Loren to compensate.
It was okay at the beginning, because the amount of Little Black Dragon was not large.
However, as the small black dragon has a rise in size, the amount of meals has also increased.
In this way, there are more livestock ate the little black dragon.
Although Loren is very thick in her family, she can't help it.
Little Black Dragon always looks innocent at this time, keeping his head on Loren's body with his head.
Loren was speechless for a while.
It is too difficult to spray, scolding and scolding.
Therefore, Loren could only raise the small black dragon and feed the small black dragon regularly.
Little Black Dragon is naturally unconvinced, because it just does what a dragon should do. Is it wrong to eat?
But Loren is not wrong.
It is impossible for Loren to watch himself losing money. The key is still a bottomless hole.
If it is allowed to eat it like this, it is necessary to be eaten by a Jinshan Silver Mountain.
Little Black Dragon soon grew up until half of the adult dragon.
The small space space is very insufficient for it, and it is difficult to move the body.
Loren couldn't bear it. In the end, he still demolished the chain entangled on the little black dragon and put the little black dragon out.
The little black dragon that was separated from the puppet soared freely in the air, and even the order issued by Loren didn't listen.
This is annoying Loren. If he knew it was this result, he would not let the little black dragon out anyway.
Loren stopped looking at it, so he had never raised this dragon.
But after losing the little black dragon, Loren and his tribe were hit by the half orcs.
If the previous orcs were never dared to attack the dragon.
However, the strength of the Dragon tribe after the invasion of the undead and the devil was greatly reduced.
So even the small tribes such as the half orcs and the giants dare to provoke the dragon and even the nose.
Loren felt desperate for a while.
It would be fine if Xiao Heilong was still around.
It will definitely help it.
Just as Loren was ashamed, Little Black Dragon flew from the sky.
For a while, Loren was so excited.
He knew that Little Black Dragon felt his danger of difficulties, and then came all the way from a distant place.
"Huhu..."
Little Black Dragon was excited to be angry, sprayed with a face.
It would be very angry if Loren was in the past.
But at this moment, Loren excitedly patted the little black dragon and used his head to slap him.
Then Loren jumped into Xiao Heilong.
They fought side by side and killed the orcs' offense.
This is very amazing.
You must know that half orcs can be said to be the most fierce race. Each of them can become soldiers and have the most healthy muscles.
But these are not worth mentioning in front of the little black dragon.
Little Black Dragon sprayed fire and burned those barbarics who dared to provoke it.
Countless barbarians were buried in the sea of fire, and the little black dragon became famous in the First World War.
After the war, Loren held a celebration banquet. Little Black Dragon was the biggest hero.
It was also from that time that Loren called the Little Black Dragon called the Diablo Wing.
He hopes that Diablo's wings will be able to maximize the time.
Facts have proved that the Diablo wings did not disappoint Loren.
In the nearly ten years, the Diablo wings followed Loren to conquer the north to fight the north.
Although the Dragon has not completely revived, it makes people see hope.
"Little guy, we are here!"
Loren felt that the powerful gas hood was in front of him.
As a leader of the dragon, Loren can clearly feel these.
"open!"
Loren reached out and touched it, and the moment the ban was touched at the moment of the ban.
It's like a layer of water film, which is broken.
After Loren entered, the dark wings followed in.
Although the prohibited and beyond the prohibited system is the end of Nanshan, the scenery is very different.
Loren saw that this beautiful scenery was moved for a while.
"God, you have finally arrived at the end of Nanshan. Thank you, thank you!"
Loren devouts to the gods, full of joy.
The wing of the dark was kept holding Loren with his head, and from time to time, he licked him with his tongue.
Ronaldon was relieved after excitement, and he worked hard to calm down and stood up deep into the valley.
It is said that the world's most powerful practitioners are among the Haoran Academy in Nanshan. He wants to look at it with his own eyes.
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