It's nighttime in the blink of an eye.

Yan Li and his group of five changed their clothes and went out on the street.

Unlike the "festival" day, the festival day of the witch god that does not set on the city is full of solemnity and heavy smell, which can be seen from the clean and empty streets.

Every household hung up white silk.

But there is no other ceremony, and there is no need for another ceremony if you want to come to that fairy-like figure.

Like the five dressed like ghosts, wandering the streets, they are very conspicuous. The people of this area have been ignored by the lonely king, so no one has come out to stop them.

"The discipline of not falling into the city is truly breathtaking. Dan gently patted the wine gourd around his waist, a habitual action he made every time he had an episode of alcoholism.

Yan Li said thoughtfully: "Only by being proud of the blood flowing in your bones can you carry this deep mission on your back." All of them are united, and what they are saying is probably not to fall into the city. ”

The nest of the root of ten thousand trees said lightly: "How can there be any quiet years, but there are people who carry the weight for them." Shouldn't this be done? ”

The Beastmaster sneered: "Ungrateful people have killed a lot. ”

"The adults who are talking about it are already the embodiment of justice. Yan Li smiled.

The Beastmaster glanced over faintly and said, "No matter what kind of purpose is the core of the action, it cannot be crowned with justice, and no one in this world can represent justice." ”

Yan Li was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "What I said is that my lord is a Fengtian Sect who sends nightmares to people. ”

"Hmph. The Beastmaster turned his head and quickened his pace, "When one day, the truth of the world is in your hands, and you will understand." ”

"It's all, but there is treasure in the world. Xia Yin played with the snuffbox made of soul stone sacrifices with one hand, and the hand wearing the Moon Demon wrench was behind him, and said with a strange smile.

"What treasure endures?" said the Beastmaster.

Xia Yin smiled strangely and said, "No matter what treasure, I want everything in this world!"

When I walked to the end of the street, a large circular square appeared in front of me, directly below the Golden Crow Shrine.

As soon as the five of them arrived, the door of Wanjia opened, and the everlasting lantern that had been lit was taken out.

Suddenly, the whole city was as bright as day, and there was a sacred and solemn atmosphere in the splendor.

I don't know where to start, the crying and complaining song spread slowly and deeply, and gradually sounded neatly and beautifully.

It's like calling for something.

The city is immersed in a sea of songs.

"Do you think the witch god really still exists in heaven and earth?" Dan couldn't help but pat the wine gourd together and muttered.

"No one can live forever. The Beastmaster gave a faint no.

Yan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Couldn't the Fengtian Sect disciples too?"

Nest slowly withdrew his gaze, "Generally speaking, immortality does not mean eternal life. ”

"Generally speaking," Yan Li said, "the sword soldiers do not invade, and the five elements of water and fire do not advance, is there anything closer to eternal life than this?"

"Do you want eternal life?" said the nest lightly.

Yan Li said with a smile: "Eternal life means infinite possibilities, what you can't do well in one day can be done in one year, and if you don't do it well in one year, it will be ten years." Isn't it true that people with a lot of time can do it easily?"

"Look. The Beastmaster said suddenly.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked up, only to see the hanging Golden Crow Shrine slowly descending in the midst of the song, and one after another lights lit up, illuminating the entire Shrine in detail.

The unique architectural style, the towering golden towers, and the ancient and mysterious totems all show the glory of the descendants of the witch gods.

The void suddenly cracked, and the night crow led the wolf-faced army to appear in front of him, and said coldly: "It's time for you to make a move, don't let the Lord's hard work be in vain, otherwise none of you will be able to get out of the city without falling into the city." ”

Dan smiled and said, "The rebellion failed, and the Golden Crow Queen will certainly not let us accomplices go." ”

"It's good that you know!" Night Raven frowned unwillingly, "I will also guard the entrance to the shrine, and I will never let people enter to disturb me, but ......"

"But what?"

The Night Raven did not respond, as the Golden Crow Shrine had already landed in the square.

It looks more and more suffocating when you look closely, as if the palace of the gods in ancient mythology has fallen to the earth, and the world wants to worship it.

At the same moment, all the inhabitants of the city spontaneously fell to their knees.

"It's time for you to come on the scene. The Night Raven turned around and looked silently at the Mukden cultist.

The Mukden disciples didn't look at him at all, and walked through it, climbed over the palace wall with their bare hands, and entered the Golden Crow Divine Palace.

"I guess he wants to see us fail more than the success or failure of the Lone King. Xia Yin suddenly said with a strange smile.

"Your Excellency can see it, too. Yan Li said with a smile.

"In this world, there are many villains. The Beastmaster sneered disdainfully.

"The tower is at the top, so let's go straight to it. ”

The people nodded and set off.

This is the very edge of the palace, and it is also a collection of glittering towers.

The golden monkey on the Beastmaster's shoulder was excited, as if he had found his homeland.

Passing through a doorway, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I saw two golden rape fields in front of me under the reflection of the lights.

It should be the season when everything is withering, but the rape flowers here are in full bloom.

A pleasant fragrance comes to your nose.

The five of them shuttled among the flowers, seeing and listening to all directions.

Suddenly, a sound sensitively tugged at their nerves.

It was the sound of "thumping".

When I followed the sound, I found a girl less than three years old, playing with a butterfly that had returned late in the flower field.

The crowd stopped.

The girl also sensed the abnormality, and glanced over unhurriedly, her immature eyes actually revealed a little disdain, and she focused on Yan Li with a disdainful nasal sound, and then turned around, and disappeared on all fours.

"Should we catch her?" said Dan, hesitantly patting the flask.

"The little guy is not easy to deal with, don't make any extraneous branches. The Beastmaster said lightly.

Yan Li said, "What do you see?"

"Witch Beast. "The Beastmaster said.

"Witch Gu Beast?" Yan Li's heart moved, "I had a chance before, I heard this, I don't know what this witch Gu beast is?"

The Beastmaster said: "A ...... that only the Witch King can drive"

He paused rarely, "Monsters?" ”

Those who are called monsters by the Mukden cultists are afraid that there are not many in the world at that time.

The little guy's eyes before leaving have been wandering in the swallow centrifugation.

A sense of déjà vu lingers in my mind.

Suddenly, the strong wind in my ears interrupted my thoughts.

His eyes subconsciously turned to the place where the wind came from, and he saw a majestic tiger with two wings on its back, standing on the roof of the pavilion not far in front, and let out a low roar at everyone.

"Nanshiba?"

PS: Explain the reason for the break, don't think I'm missing!!Haven't I been looking for material recently, I inadvertently watched an online drama, called Chen Xiang at half past six to talk less nonsense, the setting is very fascinating, I feel good after watching it, but there is a feeling that I can't say. Then I went to read the comments, saying that this web drama plagiarized another movie called A Thousand Words on the Deathbed, so I went to watch it, and it turned out that it was really a change of soup and not a change of medicine, not a reference, but a real plagiarism, and completely copied other people's settings. After watching the movie, I finally knew what that feeling was, the former has a thin plot and a bit of a cliché, and the latter has a full plot and pushes forward quietly, which can be regarded as a smooth ride. After realizing the difference between the two, I can't help but think of the country...... Then I was immersed in a state of self-denial...... Alas, alas, I'm really drunk, and I don't know what I'm doing these days.

PS: I don't know how many chapters I owe this month.,Next month, I'll do my best.,Guaranteed to change to three chapters.,That's three more a day to make up for it.,I'm really sorry.。

PS: There's only one chapter today!!I've got to read a book, and I'm in a very impetuous mood.