"I hope you like it, look good. Xia Qingchen couldn't open the frost anymore, so he could only give the gift of a thousand years away to another girl.

He gently twitched the string at the mouth of the bag, and the bag that no one could open was easily untied.

Then, a divine light shot out from the bag, reaching the deep space of the stars.

The starry sky at this time is clear and bright.

The stars are dotted, the stars are quiet, and the poetry and picture scroll have not changed for eternity.

Until that beam of light rushed into the galaxy.

Suddenly, the stars turned and the stars moved, and the stars moved in a staggered manner.

In the starry sky, a brilliant glow is drawn to the extreme.

The stars are gorgeous, silent and beautiful.

Zhen Zhilan looked stupid, and her eyes were full of amazement.

The most lonely and beautiful scene in the world is this scene, and the most unforgettable time in life is not this time.

This scene is destined to be forgotten for the rest of her life.

Later, the flow of the stars stopped.

Looking at it again, the starry sky that has remained unchanged for eternity has become an incredible picture.

All the stars, in the distant starry sky, make up eight words!

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!" Zhen Zhilan read out in disbelief.

Between heaven and earth, only one person can control the heavens and stars and condense them into words.

That is, the Dustless God King!

For some reason, Zhen Zhilan looked at Xia Qingchen.

He stood in the starlight with his hands on his back, and his back was stretched long in the brilliant starlight.

In the long back, there are countless loneliness and loneliness.

For a moment, Zhen Zhilan seemed to see a god king who had disappeared for thousands of years, reborn in Xia Qingchen's body.

Xia Qingchen looked at the eight words on the starry sky, his eyes full of loss.

The mountain alliance and the sea oath are still there, and I don't see the lover back then.

He slowly closed his eyes, turned around slowly, and the figure eight behind him shattered into starlight and returned to the star position.

The galaxy is back to normal.

It seems that there has never been that unforgettable eight characters.

"It's late at night, town girl, please come back. Xia Qingchen said indifferently and left silently.

Zhen Zhilan came back to his senses, looked at Xia Qingchen's back, and asked, "Are you the Dustless God King?"

It's a ridiculous question, but she doesn't know why she's asking it.

"The Dustless God King has long since died, and there is only the Frost God King between heaven and earth. Xia Qingchen turned his back to her and said slowly.

Zhen Zhilan shook his head: "The Dustless God King will not die, I believe." ”

That's why their town family insisted on worshipping the dustless god king who had disappeared for thousands of years.

Xia Qingchen smiled, it was comforting to talk in his heart, and he shook the empty bag in his hand: "I'll take the bag away, as compensation, let your grandfather adjust his condition, come to my Xia Mansion, I will cure his martial arts." ”

Zhen Zhilan was overjoyed.

Compared to grandpa's body, the tips are negligible.

Xia Qingchen returned to the Martial Pavilion alone.

When passing a small flowing bridge, he suddenly stopped and said to himself: "I was careless, and I only found you now!"

His gaze swept to his side like lightning.

A figure couldn't dodge, so he simply stopped hiding.

The other party was dressed in a robe with wide sleeves, veiled, and his eyes were fierce and cold: "Your time of death has come!"

The other party rushed forward, and the speed reached one step and ten feet.

At the same time, the internal strength reached Xiaochen Jiuming.

Xia Qingchen's eyes were clear, and he tried his best to deal with it.

"Fire Phoenix Yao Day!" Xia Qingchen opened six major veins and sixty small veins, with the internal strength close to Xiao Chen's eight Ming, and fought with the strongest martial arts.

However, the other party seemed to know Xia Qingchen's moves.

Bend back half a waist in advance to avoid the blow.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed at Xia Qingchen's inner thigh.

Xia Qingchen was in danger, and he couldn't dodge in mid-air, so he used the five fingers of his right hand to make a punch: "Nine plum blossoms!"

The inner strength of the front light came out of the body and hit the opponent's wrist.

The latter suffered pain and lost his dagger.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xia Qingchen flipped around in the air and landed safely.

"Stinky boy, there are two!" The other party showed a fierce look in his eyes and killed again.

Xia Qingchen was not afraid, relying on his cultivation and martial arts, as well as his outstanding combat experience, he couldn't hold on to the other party.

After thirty moves, Xia Qingchen began to show fatigue because of his lack of internal strength.

However, the murderer was more anxious than him.

Because of the long battle, it caused a huge movement and attracted the city guards to patrol the city.

In the distance, there was already the sound of footsteps, and the glimmer of torches loomed.

"You're in luck!" the killer had no choice but to abandon his target, turn around and flee.

Xia Qingchen stared at the other party's back and fell into thought.

First, who is going to kill themselves?

Second, what is the identity of the killer? Is he hired by someone, or does he want to kill Xia Qingchen?

Third, when he left the Martial Pavilion, it happened suddenly, how could the murderer know that he had left the Martial Pavilion and set up an ambush?

While thinking, the city guards rushed over and sent him back to Wuge safely.

Xia Qingchen did not say anything about this.

Because that would scare the snake.

To assassinate him, you must pay the price!

Back in the lounge, Xia Qingchen immediately took out the bag, skillfully untied one end, and then completely dismantled the bag into a long golden thread.

In the summer of that year, Qingchen used a golden cicada silk to weave this bag.

The golden cicada silk is not only soft and tough, but also extremely difficult to corrode, so it will not be destroyed for thousands of years.

Now, he reduced the bag to a ten-zhang long golden cicada silk, rolled it into a circle, and hid it in his sleeve.

Following.

Qin Lin summoned all the students of Class Ding to gather, and Xia Qingchen was no exception.

"If you don't want to go, you can go. Qin Lin privately found Xia Qingchen and discussed.

Xia Qingchen's strongest thing is theory, and actual combat may not be good, in case there is a casualty in the grinding, it will be difficult to do.

"It's okay, I'll go. Xia Qingchen insisted.

He smiled and returned to his class, compared to his classmates who had been trained for a month of perseverance and seemed exhausted.

Xia Qingchen was full of energy and looked very relaxed.

"I thought you'd continue to hide in the lounge and enjoy the blessings. Standing beside him was Liu Yiyi, except for Xia Qingchen, the strongest student in Class Ding.

She was extremely dissatisfied with losing to Xia Qingchen in the rematch.

thinks that he is careless for a while, and loses in the style of "nine plum blossoms".

"Of course not, I am also a student of Class D, and I need to share weal and woe with everyone, so that I can actively integrate into everyone. Xia Qingchen smiled.

Liu Yiyi glared at him: "Shameless!"

The hardest time was in the past January, and now that the training is over, he ran out and said that he wanted to share the joys and sorrows.

It's a shame that he was embarrassed to say!

"Then good luck, don't hold you back from grinding in the wild. Liu Yijiao snorted, then turned her head and ignored him.

Field training is not only a test of strength, but also a test of extreme endurance and experience in survival in the wild.

Xia Qingchen has not undergone a month of systematic training, and it is difficult to adapt to the field grinding.

"Thank you. Xia Qingchen smiled slightly.

Under the leadership of Qin Lin, Ding Ban left Wuge and came to the northern suburbs.

Since then, there is a dense forest that cannot be seen at a glance, and the only mountain road is only ten miles deep.

Ten miles later, it is an inaccessible place, where all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and ants, treacherous mountains, it is difficult for ordinary people to move forward.

"The goal is Pinghu, which is hundreds of miles away. Qin Lin handed each student a map.

"From now on, they will form teams or act alone, and they will arrive within a month, and those who fail to arrive within the time limit will fail. ”

Liu Yiyi glanced at Xia Qingchen defiantly, grabbed the map, and left immediately: "I'm waiting for you in Pinghu!"

Xia Qingchen also chose to act alone.

It's just that, with his style, he is destined to wait for her.

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