Holding this hard-won dossier, on the way back to the military village, I have been worried about it.

Lei Shunyun saw that Lian Du was silent, so he comforted: "Lian Duel, it's just a file, and there is no tiger locked up in it, when we go back later, I'll call Ge Yao over, let's take a look!"

Lian Du nodded, holding the dossier, he really felt like holding a fleeting sparrow, and his fingers were so strong that he crumpled the dossier.

Finally got to the attic of the soldier's village, Lei Shunyun hurriedly went to wake up Yun Geyao, who was sleeping soundly, and heard the knock on the door, Yun Geyao was originally angry to get up, and when she heard Lei Shunyun say through the door that the file about Mr. Meridian was found, Yun Geyao immediately became more energetic and ran to the room of the duel.

The three of them sat around, three faces in their prime, shining in the night illuminated by the light of the sword.

Yun Geyao couldn't wait to say: "Consecutive duel, open it quickly! I'm really in the same hurry as you!"

Lei Shunyun also echoed, "Yes, yes, even the duel, open it and take a look!"

The hands of the duel clasped the scroll, little by little, little by little, the moldy scroll was like a dead leaf butterfly that had been sealed in the tree hole for many years, slowly spreading its mysterious, mutilated wings......

The yellowed scroll was completely spread out, and what caught my eye was the small print the size of a fly's head throughout!

Lian Duel read these dark words hungrily, the first paragraph is very familiar, when he visited the old warehouse of the Dart Bureau at night, Lian Duel had already seen it-

"In the year 775 of the Hanging River Ice Calendar, on the seventh day of the first month of Bingshen, the Dart Bureau received fifty boxes of Mr. Ziwu's Nine Refining Blood Poison Pills, which were not issued temporarily. ”

Below, there is another line of broken text, which seems to be the event after being arranged over time, and it has been combed and re-remembered by people-

"In the year 775 of the Hanging River Ice Calendar, on the twenty-third day of the Ice Shen Month, Mr. Meridian of the Void Clan placed a secret heavy dart, this dart is the top priority since the opening of the dart bureau, be careful, be careful, be careful!"

Lian Duel's gaze suddenly froze like an ice pick standing on the ice!

Mr. Meridian of the Void Clan!

These words stabbed Lianduan's eyes hurt!

When Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao saw this, they were also taken aback, and said one after another: "Oh! Mr. Meridian is a Void Clan!

Lian Jue felt that his palm holding the scroll trembled slightly uncontrollably, and even his breathing became dry and hot!

Seeing this, Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao held the scroll together with Lian Duel.

Unexpectedly, the next record on the file made the three people in a row feel shocked!

"The dart object that Mr. Meridian of the Void Clan is a holy object that the Yan Clan has been wandering since the beginning of the thousand-year-old holy war, and it is difficult to find for thousands of years-the Profound Yang Yuan of the Fire Spirit! If I take the dart game, there are many accidents, if I refuse, I will leave a smile. ”

At the same time as seeing these lines, Lian Duel almost felt the depth of the fire hidden in his spine, and let out a "sudden" throbbing pain like a feeling! Lian Duel's brows furrowed like a piece of paper, and with deep doubts, he continued to read-

"In the year 775 of the Hanging River Ice Calendar, the twenty-fourth day of the ice shen month, Mr. Ziwu broke the contract and gave up the dart!"

Suddenly, the hot air that Lian Duel felt boiling in his throat suddenly turned into cold air like ice ballast!

Those black bat-like memory fragments, those tattered old clues, those puzzles interspersed with blood and fire......

The dark stuff that was clogged in his chest was like a swarm of black carp at the bottom of the riverbed, pulling out a strange long scroll......

The duel combed the clues in his mind-

In the year 775 of the Hanging River Ice Calendar, the month of Bingshen, it was an extremely unstable year, and it was also an extremely unstable month, on the seventh day of the first month, a person from the Void Clan who called himself Mr. Meridian put fifty boxes of nine refining blood poison pills in the dart board, but it was not until twelve years later that the darts were cleaned up!

Then, on the twenty-third day of the same month, Mr. Ziwu, a member of the Void Clan, wanted to entrust the depth of the fire spirit to the dart bureau and send it to the Fire Saint Attraction Palace, but on the second day, the Void Clan suddenly retreated and retrieved the holy artifact of the Fire Spirit Profound Yang Yuan!

On the file, there is no record of where the Fire Spirit Shenyang Yuan retrieved by Mr. Meridian has gone, but the Lian Duel could not be clearer!

It was the twenty-fourth day of the Bingshen Month that Lian Mo and his party escorted the Shenyang Yuan of the Holy Relic Fire Spirit to the Fire Saint Underground Palace, where Dao Zhenren and Wudao Zhenren, as the guardian saints of the Yin Yang Pool and the Dungeon, have been waiting to receive General Lian Mo and his party.

However, when passing through the Grand Canyon on the periphery of the Hanging River, Lian Mo and his party, who were cautious and secretive, were actually attacked by the Flame Demon Clan!

Moreover, the king of the Yan Demon Clan, Panhong, laid a net from heaven and earth, waiting for the eleven people who protected the saint, Panhong's move obviously got the news very early, and it had been planned for a long time, so that when these loyal and pathetic eleven people met the Yan Demon people, they were like a few brave goshawks and fell into an overwhelming swarm of locusts.......

On that day, the eleven Guardians died in battle, and Lian Duel changed from the son of a high-profile general to an orphan who fell into the Broken Jade Peak of Hanging River.......

Lian Du suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold spider webs.......

There's one thing that's weird!

It's horrible!

However, it is not clear what is so strange about it!

If Lian Du can figure it out, and Lian Du knows, he will completely understand Master Cangyuan's intention to let him come to the Holy River Valley to find Mr. Meridian!

That incident is - the sacred relic of the Yan clan that was originally planned to be escorted by the Longkou Dart Bureau - the depth of the fire, on the second day of the dart, it mysteriously retreated and was escorted by Lian Mo and his party, according to this logic, this matter should be temporarily changed.

However, it is such a temporary change, which has not yet taken shape the day before, and has just been decided on the first day, why, why, why did it encounter the long-planned net of heaven and earth that Panhong has been planning for a long time!

Why!

Lian Duel felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, but because he tried his best to suppress and forbear, he was rapidly getting cold!

However, Lian Jue understands that if he doesn't hold back at the moment, he will immediately fall into an explosion that can't find a way out!

Even if Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao no longer knew the ins and outs of this matter that had only been connected for more than ten years, but seeing Lian Duel's pale face, such a reluctant expression, and slightly trembling bodies, Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao already had their throats tightened, and they didn't know how to persuade Lian Duel......

"Lianduel ......." In the past two years, Lei Shunyun has never seen Lianduel so depressed, Shunyun's hand was carefully placed on Lianduel's shoulder, for fear that with a little more strength, Lianduel would collapse like a frightened bird!