A few days later, after arranging a meeting between Lin Xiyu and the head descender, it didn't take long for him to receive a consent message from Lin Xiaoyao.

Although the head lowering master is a crooked way of the evil sect, it is definitely one of the best combat power, and Lin Xiaoyao will naturally not turn it away.

Lin Xiaoyao agreed, and it seemed that he had also made an appointment with the head descending master in three chapters.

Of course, those things, hundreds of billions of streams can't be controlled, and now he only wants to learn how to crack the head lowering technique as soon as possible.

The higher the density of the vitality, the stronger the power of its own explosion, but the head-lowering technique perfectly broke this point, in the final analysis, it is a kind of spiritual power that is doing tricks.

When this mental power is activated in a single move, it will reduce the opponent's willpower, thus reducing the control of the vitality.

Nowadays, there are scientific solutions in the scientific and technological society. Supplementing a large amount of vitamins and improving brain vitality can restrain the control of mental power, simply put, eat more fruits.

In the years that Billions of Streams stayed in the Dawn Continent, they were basically interested in eating fruits, not to mention cereals.

Is Luo Xi still waiting there stupidly to send her oranges? Thinking of this, Billions of Streams looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, fantasizing about returning to the Dark Empire as soon as possible and meeting Qian Ling'er as soon as possible.

Since he was able to travel between these two worlds before, it meant that there must be something involved, but now he has not found out.

After everything was ready, the hundred billion stream began to work on the plan to return to the Dark Empire.

After repeated failures, he finally distorted a small piece of space and opened the door to another world.

As soon as the hundred billion stream stepped into the other space, he descended rapidly, and he quickly turned his body in the air and looked towards the ground.

Here the sun and the moon are shining, the white mist is swirling, the clouds are green and want to rain, the water is smoking, it is completely an ethereal fairy weather, which makes people like a dream.

Looking at the scene, 100 billion streams are very sure that this is not the Dawn Continent, it seems that they have mispositioned themselves and come to the wrong place.

Hundreds of billions of streams stepped on the Bijiang River, observing the surrounding conditions, and at the same time, a figure stood on the Bijiang River, stepping on the water, and slowly walked towards him.

Billions of people sensed this breath, and his first feeling, since it was somewhat familiar, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The two stood on the weak water, looked at each other, and did not say a word for a long time, but it was the hundred billion streams that broke the silence first: "Who are you? What is this place?"

"I am you, you are me, have you forgotten?" said the latter coldly.

I don't know how long I've been here, my body has already reached its limit, and my spirit is on the verge of collapse.

Because his companions were all by his side, he closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

It was only when he opened his eyes again that all his companions lying around him had disappeared, leaving only a group of demons around him.

He didn't know if it was his companions who had become demons, or if they were demons themselves.

But it doesn't matter what, in order to survive, even if you want to kill your companions, hundreds of billions of streams will never hesitate.

"Why is it damn?" Billions of people squatted on the ground in pain, covering his head tightly with his hands, obviously he couldn't think of anything, but why did he kill this group of demons, his heart was so painful, is his companion really important?

Blood, a shout of killing sounded in his ears, and there was a strong bloody breath in the air, and the man at the head was wearing dark iron armor, his face was gloomy, and there was an unspeakable anger between his eyebrows.

His eyes showed an indifferent look, and he just lowered his head slightly, looking at the hundreds of billions of streams in front of him.

And there is a girl behind the 100 billion streams, with a tender red gauze dress, light as smoke, and a white silk dress, flowing snow like the wind, slightly like a fairy, smiling and dancing in the city, dancing and captivating.

Xinghui is hidden, the boy is injured, the dagger is stabbing the heart, the hatred is boundless, watching the stars, the mood is melancholy, ten thousand years of ambition, and this life is reckless.

Moonlight, feminine fragrance. Tears break the sword, how long the love is. Looking at the bright moon, my heart is sad. Eternal hatred, reincarnation taste.

"Even if it is death, I will die in love without hesitation. This is the last sentence that Billions of Streams ever said.

These complicated memories all surged into his mind at once, and he suddenly felt a headache.

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted from the body of the hundred billion streams, and the surrounding space began to crack, and when he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

The next weekend morning, the sun shines through the window.

Billions of streams lay on the bed, feeling the residual heat of the sun on their skin, although they hadn't woken up yet, they were woken up by a knock on the door.

"Bell, bell," came a regular knocking sound outside the door.

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew who it was, so he simply pulled the quilt and covered his head and continued to sleep, but the next moment, the closed door was opened, and Ye Jingqing took the spare key and tiptoed in.

Although there were doubts in the eyes of hundreds of billions of streams, there was more killing intent in them, and yesterday's incident made him still have a headache until now.

"Brother, that, that today, can you go out with me?" Ye Jingqing stammered.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't want to refuse, but it happened that he also wanted to go out for a walk, so he agreed.

It's just that the idea of 100 billion streams is good, but as soon as they arrive at the scene, people are dumbfounded. Because the place is too big, there is too much traffic!

It's like this kind of snack street, with a lot of stalls on both sides of the road, selling some weird, fancy snacks.

Sometimes when he sees something he likes, Ye Jingqing will stop and watch, but when he looks at his wallet, he doesn't choose to buy it, and he won't notice this, because he is now squeezing around in the crowd, which is very annoying.

Annoying, annoying, annoying!

Looking at the lively crowd, the hundreds of billions of streams have an even more headache.

But everyone else followed, how could he leave Ye Jingqing behind and go back alone! He had no choice but to put his hands in his pockets and follow behind Ye Jingqing.

"Brother, you've been a little strange lately!" Suddenly, Ye Jingqing turned his head, looked at the eyes of the billionaire and said, "Do you remember the day in the auditorium? We all fainted mysteriously, but before I fainted, I seemed to see you and the other two people plotting something?"

Hundreds of billions of streams don't think so, he is a product of a thousand years that have passed for this time period.

The originally flat cement floor suddenly protruded a small piece, and then a plant actually broke through the ground and grew, and a small colorful flower bloomed in front of Ye Jingqing.

"What's that?"

"Blossoming in the concrete?"

"Is this a special, a magic show?"

"Well, probably!"

"What a magic trick, this is obviously magic!"

There was a commotion around him, and he turned around and left.

Ye Jingqing had just bent down to pick the flowers, and when she wanted to chase the hundreds of billions of streams again, she was nowhere to be seen.

In the heart of hundreds of billions of people, although thousands of years have passed, the relationship between him and Ye Jingqing's brother and sister has never changed.

At that time, Billion-Stream was still in the pain of losing his mother, and it didn't take long for his father to remarry, leaving him alone at home.

Xin Hao had Ye Jingqing step into his life, which gave him the courage to live again.

But on one side is Ye Jingqing, on the other side is Qianling'er, and hundreds of billions of streams must be given and gained.

He has already experienced the pain of losing Qian Ling'er once, and it was not easy to have the opportunity to see Qian Ling'er again, and this time he must cherish it.

Moreover, Hades, Luoxi, Lucifer they are still hovering on the brink of death.

When he was in the Yin Pavilion back then, Billions of Liu and the six of them were the only children who could survive after transforming their bodies.

Since then, their bodies have stopped growing and have become immortal monsters, relying on each other and accompanying each other to come to life, sometimes laughing and sometimes facing each other.

As if it was the arrangement of fate, after repeated failures, the 100 billion stream finally opened, a door to the Dawn Continent.

It's just that there needs to be a responder on either side, and this responder is undoubtedly even Luoxi.

The Dawn Continent, the realm of the Dark Empire.

Outside the Imperial City of Yajia, only about a hundred and ten miles, there is a narrow ramp of nearly ten miles.

The invaders of the High Heaven had already set foot on this land, and suddenly a flame ignited in the distance, and then a fire broke out.

There was only a small fire, and how could they get the soldiers of the Supreme Heaven, so they continued to march without hurrying or slowing.

But by the time the old crow Dicarus sensed that something was wrong, it was too late.

The place has been surrounded by a sealed barrier, and the flames in the sky are burning the thin vitality inside, and many soldiers have begun to faint, and some people are trying to break the surrounding barrier.

As soon as Dicarus was about to stop it, the barrier was breached.

All of a sudden, all the vitality outside the enchantment came in, and the sparks, which were already about to be extinguished, suddenly ignited again.

In a matter of moments, there was a big explosion.

Luo Xi stood on top of a small enchantment, suspended in the air, looking at the charred corpses all over the ground, his immature face was full of pride.

"My little cutie, don't ignore the behind!"

Hearing this, Luo Xi was startled, and quickly turned around, but crashed into someone's arms head-on.

The man hugged Luo Xi and said ill-intentionedly, "Look at what you're afraid of!"

"Thousand, thousand, hundreds of billions, why are you here?" Luo Xi had a ghostly expression.

"Why are you not happy to see me, give you oranges!" Billions of people threw a bag of oranges to Luo Xi, and prepared to carry her back to the Imperial City of Yajia: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

But the other party broke free of his hand: "No, I can't go, this is the last line of defense in the Asian League, if I go, then ,,,"

Before Luo Xi finished speaking, 100 billion liu stroked her head and said, "It's okay, I'm back, as long as I'm here, no one wants to set foot in Yajia." ”

Luo Xi, who was dancing and at a loss, suddenly held an orange and was about to open the topic: "Ah, ah, this orange is so cute!"

"yes! You're cute, too. ”