Dark.

Vertigo.

Wang Tu hated that he didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

In the endless darkness, Wang Tu hated to see many people, many enemies and friends he had seen in this dark and impermanent world.

Some of them glared at him, some of them dismissed him, but it was his sister who came up last.

In her stubborn eyes, a trace of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Brother, aren't you going to come to save me?"

A voice echoed in his head, like blasting his memory open.

Countless fragments of broken memories began to appear in his mind.

In a trance, he heard human voices again.

"Hey, wake up!"

"Can you hear me?"

The voice rang out impatiently and frequently.

Wang Tu opened his eyes with difficulty, and the first thing he saw was a man in an ancient robe, his eyes were staring at him tightly.

Surrounded by a floor with torches, it looks like the same building I was on before.

Costume?

Gown?

In this exiled last days, Wang Tu Hate has only seen this kind of dress on one person.

And that person said that he was from Xianqin.

It is rumored that it was an extremely ancient country, which had been buried in the endless yellow sands by history.

But the man said that why can't Immortal Qin become an immortal?

The pre-Qin had already become an immortal Qin.

"Are you from Immortal Qin?"

Wang Tu hated to say this sentence with all his strength.

Hua Duo frowned, and the inexplicable words in the mouth of the person in front of him were completely unrecognizable.

Helpless, Hua Duo had no choice but to turn his head to look in front of him and shouted, "Xuandu." ”

Lying flat on the ground, Wang Tu hated that he couldn't understand Hua Duo's language, but he could feel the extremely ancient charm in it.

He became more and more sure that the person in front of him must be from Immortal Qin.

But why can't he understand what he said?

The man in white who came last time was obviously able to communicate.

Wang Tu hated and looked at Hua Duo's line of sight, it was a green coat, with a lot of patches on his body, but it did not affect his temperament at all.

It is like a bamboo forest after the rain, and it is like an orchid in the empty valley.

That's a kind of indifference.

"How?"

Xuan Du put the Tianwen Sword in his hand into the scabbard and turned to look at it.

It was a pair of eyes that were incomparably clear.

"He's awake!"

Hua Duo pointed to the humanity under his feet.

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng also turned around, and the long sword Mo Yuan in his hand was already behind his back.

The entire tall building had been completely cleaned of the ghouls, and there was still some debris that he didn't have to touch.

"Awake?"

Zhao Zheng raised his head.

Xuandu and Zhao Zheng walked in front of Wang Tu at the same time.

The man in front of them was the only living person they had ever seen in this dead and silent last days, and in this unknown world, the information of the whole world needed to be known from his mouth.

How many living people are there in this life?

What are the forces?

Where is the grain they are looking for?

Everything is in doubt.

Seeing the two of them coming over, Hua Duo shook his head and said:

"But I found out that I didn't understand what he was saying at all?"

"Language barrier?"

Zhao Zheng frowned, then lowered his body.

The dragon-patterned black robe he was wearing and the momentum of the Son of Heaven who was beginning to emerge on his body gave people a very solemn domineering.

"Speak!"

Zhao Zheng only said two words.

Wang Tu hated to look at the person in front of him, and before he fell unconscious, he vaguely remembered that a man in black walked into the hall.

It looks like a teenager.

Do these two teenagers seem to be the principals?

"Are you from Immortal Qin?"

Wang Tu hated again hissed with all his might.

He sensed his weak limbs.

When Wang Tu was still sober, he knew that he had broken the meridians of his limbs.

Now the only one who can save his sister and brother is the former Immortal Qin.

Before leaving, he said that there would be people from Immortal Qin here in the future.

Wang Tu can only ask for luxury, they are the people of Immortal Qin.

This is the only point of light in the middle of the night.

Otherwise, her sister is only ten years old, and Wang Tu hates not knowing how she can survive in the last days.

"Immortal Qin?"

Cleared out of the floor.

In the eyes of Hua Duo and Xuandu, this Qin Wangsun, who was an immortal disciple, suddenly said something that they couldn't understand.

The notes of the words are very similar to the voices of the people in front of you.

"Are you from Immortal Qin?"

Wang Tu hated as if he saw a glimmer of hope, and he asked again with wide eyes.

After Zhao Zheng heard his voice, he was even more sure that he was talking about Xianqin.

The language spoken by the people in front of me is in the same vein as the language taught by his master.

Could it be that he is from the fairy world?

It doesn't look like it!

Zhao Zheng looked at the person in front of him and spoke again:

"I'm Immortal Qin Bu Zheng, who are you?"

Zhao Zheng did not say that he was the grandson of the king of Qin or a disciple of the immortals, this trial was like what Wu Anjun Bai Qi said, everyone was an immortal Qin pawn.

Wang Tu hate, who was lying on the ground, tried his best as if he wanted to struggle to sit up, but in the end he failed.

He had no choice but to lie down on the swept tiles, and said in a dry voice that was almost smoking:

"I'm Wang Tu hate. ”

"A long time ago, there was a person who was dressed in white and could overturn countless ghouls with one hand, and he said that in the future, there might be people from Immortal Qin here. ”

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, can he overturn countless ghouls with one hand, or is he dressed in white?

Isn't that his master?

He looked down and asked:

"What else did he say?"

Wang Tu swallowed his saliva, soaked his dry throat and said:

"He also gave me food, but it was snatched away by the gluttonous base, and my brother and sister were also plundered by them. ”

"Can you help me get my sister back?"

Zhao Zheng frowned.

"We have our mandate. ”

Wang Tu hated and pleaded:

"Please, if I could go back to the last time, I would definitely get my sister to promise that gentleman to let her go with him. ”

"Don't you want her to go to Xianqin?"

"As long as you can save it, I will say yes to it all. ”

"Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it. ”

"Please!"

"I know you have to do it. ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned, as if he was surprised.

After a while, he spoke:

"My teacher...... The man in white is going to bring your sister back?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Tu nodded with difficulty.

Zhao Zheng's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Tell me about your sister and the gluttonous base in detail, and then talk about this world, where can you find a thousand catties of grain per mu in this world?"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Wang Tu's eyes.

"Are you going to save my sister?"

Zhao Zheng stood up, patted his hands lightly and said:

"If you say, maybe we will go, but if you don't, she will not be saved. ”

"It's a very simple choice. ”

Wang Tu hated to look at Zhao Zheng's eyes, and finally he compromised.

A crippled man with crippled limbs is not qualified to negotiate conditions.

And Wang Tu knew that there were these information clues in this building, even if he didn't say it, these people from Xianqin would find it.

In this way, it is better to sell him a face.

"Okay, I say!"

"Good!"

"Gluttony is a large base, and the so-called base is the gathering place of human beings in the last days.............................."

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