In the desert, a bonfire illuminates the darkness and adds a bit of life to the dark night.

Xia Chanzi's little hand was surrounded by wisps of vitality, and she carefully pulled out the long sword that pierced her arm.

Stab!

The moment the long sword flew out, scarlet blood splattered, and the sharp long sword shattered directly in the air, turning into a ball of primordial sons, dissipating into the air.

At the same time, Xia Chanzi seized this opportunity, her slender ten fingers danced, and she quickly stitched up the hideous wound on Gu Tong's arm.

After a long time, Gu Tong's treatment finally ended, and Xia Chanzi also collapsed to the ground sweating profusely, and she didn't even have the heart to deal with the blood stains on her body.

Murong Yu came to Xia Chanzi's side, his little hand took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and the first son gathered, soaked the handkerchief in the blink of an eye, and carefully wiped off the blood stains for Xia Chanzi.

Gu Tong collapsed to the ground with a pale face, feeling the faint pain in his left arm, and his heart was mixed.

If he had been a little later, maybe it would be Xia Chanzi who was lying here now.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Xia Chanzi is fine.

"Now that the slate has been taken away, what are we going to do?"

Gu Tong's hoarse voice sounded, breaking the slightly low atmosphere at this time.

But when the Baker people heard Gu Tong's words, a smug smile appeared on their faces, as if the slate was snatched away had nothing to do with them.

The faces of the key tea were strange, and their eyes were flashing with a little surprise, they all thought of some possibility.

"As you thought, we rubbed the ancient text on the stone tablet in advance. ”

Mao Long laughed, and then took out a roll of white paper from his arms.

Gu Tong couldn't help but be stunned and said in surprise.

"Brother Mao, this is something left by your father, ...... do this"

Mao Long waved his hand, interrupted Gu Tong's words, and said loudly.

"Although this is something that my father left behind, I am not a narrow-minded person. ”

"Since everyone's common purpose is to resist the demonic envoy, if I hide it any longer, I will really end up with an infamy of being unkind and unjust. ”

Looking at Mao Long's enthusiastic appearance, Gu Tong wanted to say something, but he could only swallow the words back into his stomach.

After all, the most important thing now is to quickly crack the slate secret.

At this moment, a familiar wave came from the depths of the desert, attracting the attention of everyone present.

I saw that in the dark desert, there were a little fluorescent flickering, between breathing and breathing, like stars in the sky, it was indescribably beautiful.

But in the midst of this fluorescent flicker, everyone was also surprised to find that there were two or three figures slowly approaching them.

A cold wind blew across the desert, and the night slowly woke up at this time.

A touch of fish belly white appeared on the eastern canopy, mixed with a bit of ruddy, exuding a faint temperature, dispelling the chill on the desert.

And at this time, the two or three figures also came to everyone.

Burly, handsome, dressed in armor and a white cloak at the suffix, he looked at Xia Chanzi and the others with a smile.

It was Ivander.

But in the next moment, Yi Fande's face was gloomy, and he walked in front of Xia Chanzi, and said hurriedly.

"Know... Got it, you... Hurt..."

In the face of Yi Fande's affectionate greeting, everyone had a deep smile on their faces, not caring about Xia Chanzi's blushing cheeks, and watching the show by themselves.

"Okay, okay, I'm not hurt, it's the same blood. ”

Xia Chanzi finally couldn't stand Yi Fande's gentleness, and pushed him away, but didn't use too much strength.

Seeing this, everyone looked away one after another and turned to the other two figures.

White-haired and white-skinned, handsome, and thin, it is Yue's cold.

When everyone saw Yue's cold appearance and temperament, their faces were shocked, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look at the key sisters on the side.

After all, the two are extremely similar in temperament and appearance, and the only difference between the two is the pair of black and blue pupils.

Yueshi Leng was also aware of the existence of the key sisters, and he was also shocked, but after being shocked, he reacted.

After all, a girl with such an outstanding appearance and temperament as the key sisters is really rare in their Yue Clan.

Therefore, the two of them are by no means the people of their Yue Clan.

After reading Yue's Leng, everyone turned their attention to another person.

And when everyone saw the person's appearance clearly, their eyes widened subconsciously.

Black hair and black skin, dignified appearance, burly figure, and black armor.

It was the leader of the city, Maoton.

But the reason why everyone was so shocked was because this Mao Dun and that Mao Long looked exactly the same!

Like a tidal wave, thoughts rolled in everyone's minds, and thousands of huge waves hit everyone's reason, making them suddenly figure out something.

Competing for the position of the head of the Mao family? Being framed by his brother? Now there is another person in front of them who looks exactly like Mao Long!

When some coincidences are too coincidental, they are no longer coincidences!

And just when everyone was shocked by what they thought in their hearts, the Yueshi Clan who was standing there was a strange appearance.

Yueshi stood in place coldly, his eyes were red and swollen, tears came out of his eyes, and the whole person cried directly into a tearful person.

The next moment, Yue's Leng Fei pounced out, hugged Mao Long fiercely with both arms, and cried in his arms with a hissing voice.

The hoarse whimper resounded through the desert, and at this moment it was desolation and misery.

But for some reason, there is a little gratitude and sweetness in this cry.

I don't know how long the crying lasted, and finally it was stopped by Maolong.

He carefully put Yueshi Leng down, his fingers gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, you'll become a giant panda. ”

Yueshi glanced at Mao Long coldly, and his little hand mercilessly knocked off Mao Long's palm, putting on a fierce look.

Mao Long scratched his head helplessly, and let Yueshi Leng's temper vent.

But in the next moment, Yue's cold figure jumped high, and his slender arms wrapped around his neck, and then kissed him deeply.

Whining!

Heaven and earth were quiet at this time, only gusts of cold wind whistled by, sending out long howls.

The figures of the crowd stiffened in place, looking at the pair of men who were a few meters apart but kissed together.

They have a turbulent wave in their hearts, which not only destroys their sanity, but also destroys their worldview.

"Ahem!"

A crisp and abrupt cough broke the embarrassing atmosphere at this time, and everyone woke up from the shock and subconsciously looked away, wanting to leave some space for the two of them.

But there was one man who saw through everything.

Xia Chanzi looked at Yueshi Leng with a smile, her eyes flashed, and a little surprise appeared on her little face.

She stretched out her little hand to hold Yi Fande's palm and said softly.

"Aren't you going to introduce it?"

Hearing Xia Chanzi's words, a mysterious smile rose on the corner of Yi Fande's mouth, and he pulled Xia Chanzi to the front of Mao Long and the others, and said loudly.

"Xiao Leng, stop playing, let's get down to business. ”

Yueshi Leng had already separated from Mao Long, and a rare trace of warmth appeared on his indifferent face, and he nodded at Yi Fande.

The people who noticed the strangeness turned their eyes to Yueshi Leng again, trying to figure out what was going on.

Immediately after, under the gaze of everyone, Yue's cold fingertips converged, and then lightly tapped on the center of his eyebrows.

Woo!

The first son of heaven and earth rippled, and the surging first son poured out of Yue's cold body, and the crazy catharsis was on this desert.

At the same time, Yue's cold has gradually changed.

His flat chest gradually plumped, his thin figure gradually became slender, his handsome facial lines softened, and the whole person was transforming as if he had been reborn.

And this time, everyone's eyes widened again!

This month's cold, it turned out to be a daughter!

......

Ziling slowly woke up from her coma, but when she wanted to move a finger, all she could hear was endless tingling and weakness.

Ziling turned her head to look and found herself lying in a cave, with Zhou Lan'er taking care of the unconscious Kadoro on the side.

On the other side, a figure sat beside him.

Dressed in a purple robe, with withered hair, and a wrinkled face, the past of the years is written on it, like an ancient piece of music.

It was the old woman who had appeared in Sand River City earlier.

At this moment, the old hoarse voice came from the old woman's mouth.

"There's not much time left for you, you should hurry up and do what you have to do. ”

Ziling instantly understood what had happened, and there was only calm on her beautiful little face, and she said lightly.

"I feel like that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Immortal war song