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But Yun Qingwu was just waiting, and did not give any order to fight, her face was sad, but she was not helpless.

Time passed quickly, the time of a pillar of incense passed, half an hour passed, the sound of fighting came and went, and the screams echoed in my ears.

One by one, the demon soldiers fell to the ground.

There was a look of fear on their faces, but no one of them called for help, and none of the demon soldiers shouted for help all the time.

There was no demon soldier to blame Yun Qingwu for not opening his mouth to command.

Black shadows crisscrossed the demon soldiers, the cold sword, as formidable as the scythe of death, countless demon soldiers fell to the ground, blood stained the ground red.

Nearly 100 demon clan commanders and deputy commanders gritted their teeth, resisting the staggered black shadows, their bodies flashing with different colors of brilliance, and the demon eyes on their foreheads reflected the stars in the sky.

The night no longer seems to be so dark.

In the sky, a whitening slowly rose, it was the dawn of dawn.

This night passed very slowly, and countless lives disappeared on this night, but this night passed just as quickly, because the moment you closed your eyes, you were already in another world.

There is an eerie silence on the walls of the Iron Hill tribe.

Countless eyes looked at the demon soldiers in the battlefield that were intertwined with the black shadows, they didn't speak, they just watched quietly and waited.

Like the white figure waiting in the night wind on the battlefield.

It was a long white dress, the wind blew the white long skirt, making a slight sound, like a blooming white lotus, in this dark night, dark shadow, black shadow armor, it looked so dazzling.

And at this very time.

A ray of light lit up not far from the light dance of the clouds.

It was a blue light, blue as the sky, so pure.

In the light, a sky-blue robe stirred and grinned, and a wrinkled face tilted its head to look at the slightly pale sky.

On that face, there were a pair of godless eyes like black holes.

In addition, above those eyes, there is a character, a character that looks like a character carved on the forehead, a very simple character, but it makes people feel strange.

It's like that character encompasses everything in the world.

And now......

The character is slowly changing.

A little bit of light condensed around that character, and as those rays condensed, the character began to become more and more complex.

It was a new birth.

From scratch, from simple to complex.

Countless rays of light converged on that character, lighting up more and more brightly.

That's everything, it seems.

Everything changes.

Or maybe it's a kind of reincarnation from birth to death, from death to life.

As the characters continue to change, the light also gets brighter and brighter......

......

The silence on the Iron Hill tribe was broken at this time.

Countless pairs of eyes moved from the body of the black shadow to the bright light, and there was an incomparable shock in each gaze.

"Remnant Sun!"

"Could it be that he ...... the remnant sun?"

"It can't be!"

One voice after another sounded, and in each voice there was an emotion that could not be described in words, and it was an extremely complex emotion.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a huge buzzing sound suddenly sounded, as if it was a low sound between heaven and earth, or a kind of fluctuation that shook heaven and earth.

And at the same time.

A light lit up.

It was a golden light, a golden glow that shone out of the pure blue, brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the entire sky almost completely.

"Master!" Yun Qingwu's voice sounded at this time.

She didn't open her mouth when the dark shadow fell from the sky, and she didn't say anything when countless demon soldiers died on the ground.

But when the golden light lit up, she spoke.

Merely......

She only uttered two words.

Master.

And when these two words were spoken, two tears as crystal as diamonds also slipped from the corners of Yun Qingwu's eyes, and slowly fell to the ground along that beautiful face.

Blood, long since stained the ground.

Of course, it was impossible for the tears of the clouds to splash on the ground, and when those two tears fell to the ground, they were slowly buried by dust and blood.

Silent.

But the remnant sun had already slowly turned his head.

The gaze that looked up at the sky slowly looked at Yun Qingwu, a pair of empty and godless eyes looked at Yun Qingwu like this, there was no brilliance there.

But......

But there is a silent language in it.

It's like the incomparably complex golden character on the forehead of the remnant sun.

From simple to complex.

It is changing silently, but it is a new life, and in this new life, it seems to be pouring out a past, or a heart.

"Good apprentice!" Remnant Yang spoke, his voice equally hoarse, equally weak.

However, all the demon clans and demon soldiers who were fighting fiercely looked at the remnant sun, even if it was just a hurried glance among the fierce generals.

Because......

They are all very clear.

Although Yun Qingwu has always been commensurate with the master of the remnant yang, the name of the remnant yang to the cloud light dance has always been light dance, not a vain.

In vain.

This word is almost always a word in the mouth of any master.

But Remnant Yang never called out.

Even if it was at the moment when Yun Qingwu knelt down to apprentice, Rean Yang didn't call Yun Qingwu with this title, he just affectionately called Yun Qingwu's name.

And now, the remnant sun is called.

This ordinary name, it took more than ten years for Remnant Yang to call out for the first time.

His voice was not loud.

However, it drowned out all the sounds of fighting on the battlefield, just like a father's soft call in his daughter's ear, shaking everyone's hearts.

At one point, everyone had the illusion of finding tranquility in the midst of the noise, as if the sound of fighting in their ears had suddenly disappeared.

Yun Qingwu didn't speak, but the tears in her eyes slipped down again.

Binh Duong's face turned out to be full of anger and eagerness.

However, at this moment, the anger and eagerness on her face disappeared as well, and all that was left was shock and worry, a worry that came from within.

The eyes that were as clear as water looked at the remnant sun like this, and the fresh lips slowly opened, trembling slightly, which was a kind of fear.

A fear that has never been seen in Binh Duong.

Chi Guyan's hand had already been released.

She didn't try to restrain Yun Qingwu again, in fact, her hand let go after her eyes saw the golden light on Remnant Yang's forehead.

This is a very unwise move.

But......

And she did.

Remnant Sun's footsteps began to move slowly, walking towards Yun Qingwu step by step.

He walked very slowly.

It even looked a little difficult, and the emaciated figure seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time, stepping on the dirt step by step, making a rustling sound.

However, at this moment.

But no one stopped him, not even Chi Guyan.

Chi Guyan didn't stop Remnant Yang, she just slowly took a step back, and then, standing quietly by Pingyang's side, letting Remnant Yang approach step by step.

Time seems to freeze in this moment, and the air seems to stand still in this moment.

I don't know how long it took.

Remnant Yang walked to Yun Qingwu's side.

The thin arm slowly lifted up and landed on top of Yun Qingwu's head, slowly, touching Yun Qingwu's black and beautiful hair, like a father, grooming his daughter's hair.

A golden light flickered on the forehead of the remnant sun.

The blue color that had originally covered Remnant Yang's body had disappeared, and there was no brilliance on the sky-blue robe, which also made the golden light on his forehead more and more dazzling.

"Take them back. The voice of the remnant sun spoke softly, and the empty eyes looked at the cloud in front of him, and there was a thick reluctance in his expression.

Yun Qingwu also looked at the remnant sun, there were crystal tears in her phoenix eyes, she didn't reply, just bit her lip tightly and let the tears slip down.

"What if, I can really look at you...... It's fine......" The remnant sun's expression was a little lonely, like the last light in the sunset.

Yun Qingwu still didn't speak.

However, her body trembled uncontrollably, her lips were bitten, and a trace of bright red blood slowly left from the corner of her mouth.

"Call me Master again. Remnant Yang's hand gently combed Li Yun's lightly dancing hair, and smoothed the wind-blown hair again.

"Division...... Master!" Yun Qingwu looked at the wrinkled face in front of her, and her voice was a little choked because her body trembled violently.

"Well, what a disciple, what a disciple!"

The mouth kept chattering, feeling like he was reciting the most reluctant words in the world, and at the same time, his body slowly stood up.

The originally rickety body slowly straightened up.

"Click, click!" The sound sounded from Remnant Yang's body, as if the bones of his whole body were shattered, or rather, it was the sound of new bones.

At the same time, the wrinkled skin on Canyang's face began to slowly crack, and I don't know if it was because of the bones or what.

In a word......

Pieces of white skin fell from his face.

And the weird thing is.

When the skin fell off, there was no bright red flesh inside, only a new layer of skin, which was smooth and bright skin.

Skin like a newborn baby.

And as the skin on his face slowly revealed, Remnant Yang's arms began to slowly become thicker, and the thin palms broke through the wrinkled skin on it.

Strong muscles began to show.

The sound of "Click!" filled the sky.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on Remnant Yang's body.

Iron Hill Tribe.

Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qing clenched their fists as they watched the changes on Remnant Yang's body, but they didn't make any movement.

Shan Ling and several major chiefs were also looking at Remnant Yang, they didn't move like Xing Yuanguo, but their faces revealed a deep horror.

As a warrior of the Southern Regions.

They seldom fear something.

Even if they saw hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers approaching the city, even if the moment their remnant sun appeared, they still didn't retreat.

Can ...... now

But there was a fear in their eyes, a fear that emanated from their hearts.

Nangong Hao's eyes had already opened.

In fact, when that brilliant golden light lit up, his eyes had already opened, and unlike Shan Ling's fear, there was respect in his eyes.

A kind of respect that also comes from the heart.

The eyes of nearly 100,000 demon soldiers were also looking at the remnant sun, at the face that was gradually becoming younger, and at the eyes that were still empty and godless.

Finally......

The sound disappears.

And with the disappearance, there is also the thin figure.

At this moment, in front of Yun Qingwu, there was a young man with an incomparably young face, a cold face, and thin lips.

His body looks a little thin, but the muscles on his body are very strong.

It's a weird scene.

What's even more bizarre is that this young man still has silver-white hair.

He is the remnant sun.

The remnant sun of the newborn.

Because, there is still a character on his forehead, an incomparably complex character, and on the character, there is still a golden light.

Of course, his eyes were still empty, almost blank.

And now, those empty eyes were quietly staring at the sky, their thin lips gently opening and closing, and as the lips opened and closed, the flickering golden light continued to amplify between his foreheads.

That is the brightest brilliance in the world, that is the brilliance that illuminates the entire sky.

The next moment.

A pillar of light lit up.

It was a pillar of light that went directly to the forehead of the remnant sun.

It's fast.

It was so fast that it was impossible to tell whether the pillar of light was rising from the ground or falling from the sky.

Immediately afterward, the golden pillar of light also burst open, just like a golden rainstorm falling from the sky, which was exactly the same rainstorm as the original black rain.

The difference is.

It was a rainstorm made entirely of golden light.

Bits of golden light shimmered in the sky, completely blocking out the stars in the night sky, and finally forming a golden curtain of light that fell from top to bottom to the ground.

The black shadows, which were originally intertwined with the demon soldiers, all raised their heads at this moment.

One by one, the black shadows looked at the falling golden light curtain, as if they were completely attracted by the brilliance of the golden light curtain, and stood quietly in place one by one.

That seems to be an ablation.

It's like ice and snow melting when they see the sun.

It's just that this melting is significantly faster than the melting of snow and ice.

When the golden light mask completely fell, the black shadow's body began to slowly blur, and finally, it became extremely transparent, so transparent that it almost completely disappeared.

At the same time, the remnant sun that had been standing on the ground also disappeared, and a figure rose into the sky, shooting into the sky with a brilliant golden light.

Only on the ground, a white figure glittering with tears.

"Master!"

...... (To be continued.) )