[This is the content of chapter zero in the prologue, because the story has developed here, and this chapter has to be continued.] 】

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"Xuanqi! here, here, here, I found them!"

The abyss is silent, and it is terrifyingly cold.

Suddenly, Jasmine's voice sounded in the canyon, and with a small excitement in her voice, it gently echoed in the air......

Diling Grand Canyon, which is a grand canyon located between the Mount of the Whitsunday and the Di'an Plateau. It is the only relatively safe transportation artery from the south to the north.

At this moment, the long-haired girl in a black cloak was standing next to the river at the bottom of the Grand Canyon, waving to the boy who was slowly sliding down the cliff not far behind her.

She always had a smile on her face, but it was not difficult to see the sentimentality hidden in her eyes. It was a pair of beautiful big eyes, but her eyes were red, like she had cried. Hanging on the pink and tender skin, it looks pitiful.

"Be careful, girl, wait for me to pass, and don't act rashly. The boy lifted his black hat, exhaled a breath of heat, and quickened his pace.

His name is Yuwen Xuanyu, and he is also wearing a black cloak. The clothes fluttered behind him in the wind, and he could see his emaciated body under his cloak, and under his brown broken hair were a pair of wise eyes. But at this moment, his eyes were not shiny, and the cold was terrible.

This place also seems to respond to his indifference, cold and cold, which makes people uncomfortable.

Yu Wenxuan tightened the collar of his cloak, stepped on the gravel on the cliff, and a light cyan mist lit up under his feet, only to see his whole person stepping on the void, and after a while, he fell beside Jasmine.

"Well, I found it, in the inner cave. Their situation is a bit strange, though. Jasmine pointed to a mountain wall facing the river and whispered warily.

Looking in her direction, there was indeed a cave in that place, and the cave was very large, but it should be shallow to the eye, and everything in the cave could be seen in the sunlight.

It's just that this is the very bottom of the Grand Canyon, and only a little sunlight comes in.

But it's enough to see the mountain road clearly.

Yu Wenxuan squinted and walked over.

"Are you the two missing children?"

The closer the distance, the clearer the outlines of the two children who were about seven or eight years old.

The taller child was standing in front of the other, gritting his teeth and staring ahead, while the child behind him had a worried and frightened look on his face.

Hearing the voice, the boy in front of him froze for a moment, and then shouted in a panic, "Don't!

Yuwen Xuanyu frowned, his pace stopped for a moment, and then he continued to walk forward, slowing down, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to take you home." ”

As he walked, he observed the movements of the two children. Deliberately slowing down, in his opinion, the two children were only doing this because they were afraid.

"Don't come here, don't you see it's here?!" the boy was anxious.

As if realizing something, Yuwen Xuanyu stopped, tilted his head sideways and glanced behind him, "Jasmine." ”

"OK, look at me!"

With a flick of her right hand, Jasmine lifted her cloak, holding an off-white flute in her hand. The flute was raised to her lips leisurely, and Jasmine closed her eyes.

Whining~~

The quiet sound of the flute sounded, echoing throughout the canyon with an indescribable weirdness.

As the sound of the flute faded away, the entire space suddenly distorted, and a strange figure appeared at the entrance of the cave out of thin air!

It was a pitch-black body, flowing all over its body, in human form, and it hung in the air.

At this moment, Jasmine only glanced at it slightly, then gasped, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

In this silent valley, a pitch-black body floated, how terrifying it was.

Jasmine unconsciously approached Yuwen Xuanyu and asked in a low voice, "This, what the hell is this......

"Elves. ”

Yuwen Xuanyu said lightly, and when the two words were spit out, he had already walked towards the black body.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the black shadow seemed to be touched by something, and let out a "uh-ah......", and it turned its head leisurely.

I'll go!

To be honest, the moment it turned its head, Yuwen Xuanyu, who had been holding an indifferent iceberg face, couldn't help but be moved, after all, it was too terrifying.

It was a faceless black face, with only two round-shaped objects with black frames and white backgrounds constantly turning around its face, which should be its eyes.

Staring at the object that slowly turned around and floated towards him, Yuwen Xuanyu secretly praised the two children in his heart, but the figures of the two of them seemed to touch the pain hidden in his heart.

He raised his right hand, reached into his cloak, and pulled a flute from his waist.

The moment the flute was pulled out, an ice-blue aura lit up on the wrist of Yuwen Xuan's right hand, and the aura began to move upwards from one end of the flute, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot.

The spirit of the ice sword, the sword flute of Kanshui.

Where the aura circled, the original sky-blue flute actually turned into an ice-blue transparent long sword about seven meters long and twenty centimeters wide!

The ice sword was sacrificed, and a gentle drizzle fell in the valley.

Call...... The white breath exhaled, the sword flute was in hand, and Yuwen Xuan's eyes became extremely gentle, "Mind body, ghost attribute elves, it's really rare...... But this familiar atmosphere, or rather, it's been a long time......"

I saw him hold the sword flute diagonally on the left side, and the rain dripped on the sword, and the sword body glowed with a faint blue light.

Yu Wenxuan's eyes were half-squinted, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Dragon's Rain: Sword Flute

Hsafang Shenglong

The next moment, his body had disappeared in place, leaving only a spread of mist that dissipated into the rain.

The figure flashed, and Yuwen Xuanyu dragged a series of phantoms, constantly sweeping around the black shadows, and every time he reached a direction, he slashed out a sword, and a sword fell, without making any stops.

Eight swords were split, the mist condensed, and Yuwen Xuan's figure reappeared in its original position, and at this time, the sword flute in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and his eyes were still cold.

At this moment, the ground where he launched the slash was lit up with ice-colored magic arrays glowing with blue light. The magic circle turned, and the ice mist filled the air.

Feeling the danger signal, the ghost elf's eyes turned, his body stiffened suddenly, and he raised his head to the sky and was about to fly away.

Yuwen Xuanyu didn't think so, and the ice sword turned into a flute again, and he inserted it into his waist.

The ghost elf had only flown out a few meters, and a high-pitched dragon groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.

It doesn't dare to turn back, and it doesn't dare to slack off, so it's the best policy!

In the next second, eight ice-blue dragons broke through the magic circle and circled towards the sky, with a magnificent momentum!

The target was locked, and the dragon climbed extremely fast, and it only took a moment for the eight ice dragons to bind up the ghost.

Uh......h

The ghost elf let out a few screams, and its body writhed and struggled. Several times, the black body became blurred, trying to turn into light smoke to escape, but as his black disappeared, the ice dragon's body was full of blue light, and its body solidified again.

Its eyes became vicious, staring at Yuwen Xuanyu fiercely.

"This is not Xiao Feng's sword skills...... You ......," Jasmine sighed and walked over.

She could feel the low pressure around Yuwen Xuan, but his eyes were unusually gentle and sad. His eyes drifted to the two children who were walking towards them.

He's there, reminiscing......

"What's the matter, touching the scene?" Jasmine patted Yuwen Xuan's shoulder and walked towards the two children, "Be strong, as long as we have enough strength, we maybe, there is still hope!"

Jasmine turned her back to him, her voice was soft, and what she couldn't see was that she gritted her teeth and held back the tears that flowed in her eyes.

Yuwen Xuanyu looked up at the sky, and the drizzle was still dripping, dripping his face.

Huh, power?

If only everything could be done all over again,......

I don't want to give up this power.

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