"Faust, how about you leave at the end?"

Faust chuckled, "Scourge is not going to die, even if I leave now." One day I will be reborn in this world. ”

"I know, but he's not you, right?" The essentia in Qianzhou's body is like a great river rushing, flowing through the joys and sorrows of the clouds.

"So fight hard, Faust. It's the same for you and me, it's the last of the last!"

"As you wish. Faust replied aloud.

The cane dissociated into silk threads, and the garment crumbled into mist. The limbs are dissolved, and the facial features are hidden. Faust fades from the human form, and the natural disaster reveals his true nature!

It was a blurry and chaotic figure, a calamity that mortals could not look at!

He was so grand that the space they were in creaked with overwhelming weight.

At this moment, the power that could not be described, could not be confirmed, and could not be observed came in a rather unreasonable manner.

It's like a newborn baby crying.

Like an ignorant child observing.

Like a curious teenager trying.

It's like qualitative youth thinking.

It's like a difficult middle-aged person persevering.

It's like a relieved old man smiling.

"I don't know how to use a sword at all. Qianzhou chuckled, and the fragment changed back to its original fountain pen appearance, "There was always only a pen in my hand. ”

Like a mortal who wants to crush a mountain with stones, and tries in vain to dye the sea with ink. Qianzhou raised the pen high and threw it at Faust.

But with the throw of the pen, the flames in the sky disappeared. The original old pen body reveals countless dense words and symbols.

The two collided, like planets consecting, blooming with incredible brilliance.

Like a mime, in the unparalleled power, the sound is erased, the color is erased.

Eventually, the stones shattered the mountains and the ink stained the sea.

............

Qianzhou lay on the ground in the form of the word "big".

It's like finishing a game of suffering, and now I just feel empty and confused.

Gray rivers are faintly visible in the sky, and countless afterimages rise and fall.

Once Qianzhou also fantasized about a trip that was just about to go, without being accompanied by anyone, and carrying a simple bag. Buy a train ticket that you don't know where the destination is, and when you get to a place that pleases you, you get off the train by yourself, without taking pictures, showing off, or talking about it. Alone witnessing strange things.

Of course, this is just fantasy. Qianzhou just buried this wish in the bottom of his heart.

But who expected this trip to come so suddenly, that Qianzhou didn't have any preparation.

When he stumbled here, when he looked back, Qianzhou couldn't help but sigh:

"Ah, so I've come so far. ”

After this incident, Qianzhou's thoughts began to wander around again. Piao Piao couldn't help but fly to Xizhou, thinking of the girl named "Lanting".

The protagonist is a very special existence for the author. Like a child, like a projection of the author, it may also be the deepest expectation of the author's heart.

For the author, "crossing" and "danger" are just a setting, a stage built to better express the story. But for the characters in the book, especially the central "protagonist" of the story, every scene of the story is a struggle between life and death, blood and tears of sorrow and joy.

This truth is only now understood.

"What a pity. Qianzhou felt that the depth of the Forgotten Corridor was getting lower and lower, and the concern between the present world and himself was becoming more and more ethereal, "I haven't seen Lan Ting yet, and I still have something to say to her." ”

In a trance, Qianzhou seemed to hear someone calling his name.

The girl's voice was crying: "Qianzhou, you come back!"

In an instant, cyan pillars of light burst out from the present world, passing through the abyss and into the other side!

The pillar of light enveloped Qianzhou like a rope, and a picture unfolded before his eyes.

From the roar of the industrial age backwards, to the iron age of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and then to the first tripod that people have just cast in bronze. During this period, there were turbulent times, there were prosperous scenes, and Shinong industry and commerce took turns to appear, all of which were all living beings on the land of Qin!

Eventually, Qianzhou saw the dragon.

A cyan dragon that crawls on the earth, like a mountain range, and is surrounded by jade-like jade!

"Jade Dragon. Qianzhou muttered his name.

The pillar of light, or dragon vein, ripped the thousand boats out of the oblivion corridor and traveled quickly through the abyss.

A bizarre and bizarre scene crossed in front of Qianzhou's eyes.

The burning sea rushes and surges, and the waves rise to the sky;

Parts and gears bite into each other, forming continents and peaks of metal;

Turquoise vines hung down from the sky and grew nine suns;

......

The hurried old man suddenly raised his head, the sleeping beast shook its ears, and even the singing of the Grand Theater stopped for a second.

Fortunately, it is only this way, and it is only that.

As if through the water, the thousand boats were pulled out of the shadows of nothingness and re-landed into the dilapidated church.

Xie Qingfeng's face still had undried tears. An Zhe leaned to the side, his eyes full of surprise.

In the distance, the sun had just risen, shining on the clouds with the dawn of dawn, casting a dappled shadow.

The long night has come to this.

............

By the time Qianzhou met An Zhe again, it was already the third day.

In the café, Qianzhou sat opposite Ahn Cheol.

"Are you sure you want me to help you hide it? The Qin government will give you a lot of rewards. Angel took a sip of his coffee.

Qianzhou shook his head, after all, there were too many things on his body that couldn't be explained. What's more, although he didn't know why Xie Qingfeng was able to attract the dragon vein to a certain extent, Qianzhou still took everything on himself. At this point, Qin Guo would not let Qianzhou leave under his nose.

"It's impossible to hide it completely, I'll delay you for a while at most. ”

"Enough. Anyway, now the center of gravity of Jinyiwei should still be in the 100,000 mountains, and I am about to leave Yundu. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Xizhou. ”

"Go that far. An Zhe was a little surprised.

Qianzhou exhaled, his eyes a little misty: "Because I have someone I have to meet." ”

"Then how to get there, it is the fastest to take a boat directly from the port of Yundu. I can also get the ferry tickets for you. An Zhe gave a pertinent suggestion.

"Nope. I'm going to head north along the Jade Water first, then transfer to the train, and finally walk through the Crescent Corridor from the Western Regions. ”

An Zhe was a little puzzled: "Why do you want to go around in such a circle." ”

"Because, I want to see more of the world along the way than the sea, which has nothing. Qianzhou replied.

It's definitely not because I'm seasick that I go overland.

Definitely not!

"When are you leaving?"

"Later. ”

"In such a hurry, don't you say goodbye to the girl from the 'Shenshang' troupe?"

Qianzhou was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "No." ”

The concern was too heavy for me to stay.

Just when the two were separated, An Zhe suddenly said: "Qianzhou, you do have the style of 'chivalry' described in the novel. ”

Qian Zhou was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then shook his head.

Where do I get the word "chivalry"?

............

Yundu Grand Theatre.

"Sister Qingfeng, what are you going to sing tonight?"

The girl's hand in the mirror paused, as if remembering something. After a while, he replied:

"Let's sing "Folding Willows". ”

Volume 1: The Soul Burning Poem

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Note: There is also a post-volume chapter