The whole incident in the early hours of tomorrow morning, in Mi Wuyu's heart, is like a fog, it is not clear, and it is not real. It's like seeing flowers in a fog, and those clues are just some fragments looming.

What he couldn't calculate like this was something he had never encountered before. That's why his heart trembled.

He always felt that there was an invisible hand manipulating the direction of the incident or covering up the truth of the incident.

Even a great magician like him seemed very small in the face of this kind of power.

This kind of mind that made him feel unbelievable gave birth to some jealousy again.

Could it be that the legend of more than 300 years ago is about to reappear?

It was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon when the three of them took the car to the foot of Qingfengling Mountain, and there were some farmland at the foot of the mountain, and there was still residual snow in the fields, as well as a half-foot-long withered yellow rice straw sticking out of the snow.

In winter, the sky darkens early, and the sun is about to set at this time, and the sky is red like fire, which looks beautiful.

The setting sun was shrouded in veil-like clouds, and countless golden rays shone through the cracks, dyeing the heavens and the earth golden.

The withered yellow rice grass is silent, the gradually melting snow is slowly disappearing, one side of the mountain looks dull, and the other side is covered with pale gold, and the heaven and earth seem extremely desolate.

Breaking the cocoon looked at the mountain, and felt that it might take more than two hours to walk to the mountain, so he walked to a farmhouse, gave a thousand yuan, and sent Dabao and Lu Qiang there.

Dabao didn't ask his father why he stayed here, he seemed very sensible, and the sun reflected on his chubby face, as if there was a holy halo.

Breaking the cocoon knew that it was impossible to go down the mountain after going up the mountain, because there was no life to go down the mountain again.

Cheng Lao said that when he died, Dabao and Lu Qiang would naturally disappear. He didn't want to see Dabao disappear with his own eyes, so he could only leave them at the bottom of the mountain.

Parting, if it was before, there would not be the slightest thought of breaking the cocoon. Only now, he is the "father" in his mouth.

In the past few months, nearly a thousand sentences of "Dad" who are not related by blood are enough to merge into the sadness of drowning out "parting".

Turning into a river against the current.

I don't want to say goodbye, only I don't see parting.

Breaking the cocoon accompanied them to eat the night at the farmhouse, carrying a small bag, and left.

Dabao and Broken Cocoon stood on the way up the mountain, without waving, only silently.

The sun faded, and the air slowly began to get cold again.

The wind rises, and the grass on the hillside swaying in the melting snow, as if saying goodbye to the mountain, as if saying goodbye to the mountain.

Under the fading sun, on the upward mountain road, a figure that is not burly is walking firmly towards the low sun.

Such as praise of the father!

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Farther away, on the road from Fuhua City to Liren Town, a police car drove fast......

Farther away, on the road from Changyuan City to Liren Town, a black business car drove fast......

Closer, on the road from Liren Town to Qingfengling, a minibus was coming this way, and there was a middle-aged man sitting in the back of the carriage, and there seemed to be some oil stains on his body......

Farther away in the capital, in a courtyard house, Song Tiansheng stood outside the study, looking at a few plums in the courtyard, his face was grim......

In a temple, a slightly fat monk, drinking a little wine, scooping up the dog meat tumbling in the pot, seems to be indifferent to the world, and the clouds are light and breezy......

Or, far away and near, there are different eyes, with different moods, eating, thinking, thinking......

Qingfeng Ridge, from this moment, attracted too many people, or hearts!!

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Qingfeng Ridge is not a mountain, but it is very high and wide.

The further you go, the stronger the wind and the cooler the temperature.

Because there are few pedestrians, a lot of the snow here melts very slowly, and when the wind blows, it begins to harden and gradually turn into ice.

Stepping on the hardening snow is not too slippery, because there is a slightly thicker layer of dead grass underneath, and when you step down, it sinks slightly.

The wind blows on the face, like a knife, cutting through the clothes and reaching the bottom of the skin.

Breaking the cocoon doesn't feel cold, but a little hot.

He knew that this should be his last battle in this world, and it was also a battle that was not equal in anyone's mind.

The blood boils, because it is the blood that will flow out.

The fighting spirit is fierce, because it is the last battle.

"The magic tricks in the Hundred Demons Bureau are just magic tricks when taken out alone, but any combination will become a real magic. The two-two-phase group will become an attacking technique, the three-phase group will become a stronger technique, and the four-phase group can also be a four-phase group. Each component has a different attack intensity, and you can only form two or two now, which is far from enough to deal with a high-level magician like Shangguan Changqing. ”

"If you comprehend at least one three-three combination before the duel, you may be able to withstand several attacks from Shangguan Changqing. So, at least tonight you are familiar with one or two three-three combinations, preferably a combination of bondage and attack, otherwise, everyone will die together. ”

"There are great magicians here tonight, and there are also demon hunters, if I make a move to help you, you will win easily, but then you will attract a great magician-level opponent, and I will trigger the taboo that has existed for hundreds of years for escaping chess pieces, and will be restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, and become an ordinary person to be killed directly, and it is more likely that I will be directly killed by the thunder when I make a move." ”

"Of course, if you're in a mortal situation, I'll do the same. However, if the form of hunting hadn't changed in the past few hundred years, you wouldn't have died here today, unless Shangguan Changqing was also a demon hunter, but he wasn't, he was just being used by demon hunters. ”

"Of course, if you die, when the fool disappears, I may kill the people of the Shangguan family present, maybe I will wait another hundred years and find a new chess piece. ”

This is what Cheng Lao said to him after breaking the cocoon and separating from Dabao. From Cheng Lao's words, he broke the cocoon and got a few news.

He is fully capable of fighting against a master like Shangguan Changqing, but he doesn't have that kind of condition for the time being.

Furthermore, as long as it is not a certain death, Cheng Lao will not help himself.

"But Dabao will die, right? Isn't it only after I disappear that Dabao will disappear?"

Yes, judging from Lu Qiang's performance, Dabao is certain to die, but Cheng Lao said that he shouldn't die here, but what about Dabao?

Could it be that Lu Qiang's behavior this time was wrong? Could it be that he was misunderstood because he didn't open his mouth?

Cheng Lao didn't give him a result for this doubt, and he didn't even say a word because of the problem of breaking the cocoon.

However, I believe that hundreds of years have passed, and mankind has already developed from the industrial revolution to the digital revolution, and the setting of those "people" on the chess pieces may not have changed.

And this kind of change is definitely not something that Cheng Lao, who has been sleeping for hundreds of years, can know.

Cheng Lao's ability is definitely above that of the great magician, but because he can't make a move, he is better than the senior magician in terms of "practicality".

On Cheng Lao's side, he was even more puzzled.

He is indeed very capable, even a little immortal can do it, but he is not a reckoning magician, so the ending he can see is far less clear than Mi Wuyu.

All he saw was a fog, with only a few fragments of the outcome of the battle.

He saw that Dabao and Lu Qiang had all disappeared, but he couldn't see what caused them to disappear.

And on the side of breaking the cocoon, he can't see it clearly at all, whether it is life, death, success, or failure, there is no peep. He just felt that he didn't die in battle, and as for why he survived in the hands of Shangguan Changqing, he still had no way to see it.

To his surprise, Shangguan Changqing seemed to be seriously injured?

It's impossible to hurt him by breaking the cocoon!

It is even more impossible for others to be enemies of the Shangguan family, and the great magician will not make a move!

So, what's going on?

Cheng Lao was very curious, very confused, and had a headache.

Of course, I'm looking forward to it!