At this time, the country of silver rain in the east, in the palace of silver rain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white stone sword tower stood tall like a milky white sword.

A man dressed in black magic robes infiltrated the tower, like a shadow, and no one noticed.

The black-robed man skillfully dodged many skilled guards, arrived at the top of the sword tower, and walked into a wide hall, on the high Sumeru seat, there was a white jade sword platform, on the platform, a sword was enshrined, the sword was pure silver, that silver, very beautiful, there was a peculiar texture, it looked like water flowing.

The black-robed man muttered to himself, "Alas...... It's shameless to think about it, my generation will be forced by the junior of the Lan family who makes the sword to take advantage of his absence in the country of silver rain to run to break through the empty door, hehe...... Come to think of it, even the guy in the blue ocean is not so difficult to deal with, the Lan family is really weird. ”

The black-robed man remembered the last confrontation with Lan Ling, and a heart-penetrating cold air surged through his body.

The black-robed man had never seen such a pure person as Lan Ling in his life, he seemed to be a person who was only born for swords, or rather, he was a sword born as a person, he usually looked very ordinary, that was because he hid all the sword intent, a good sword, before it was unsheathed, would not reveal the sword heart.

The black-robed man was fortunate to see Lan Ling out of the sword, but he escaped, the moment Lan Ling put his hand on the hilt of the sword, he turned around and fled, although Aoki Yu often called him a coward, but in fact, he was not small, on the contrary, his courage was actually very big, and his senses were very keen, if he was not sure of losing, he would not escape.

The black-robed man admits that he can't beat Yu Aoki, which is normal, and there is nothing to be ashamed of, because that guy is not human at all!

The black-robed man clearly knew that if Aoki Yu really went crazy and fought hard, no one in this world could restrain him, he was simply a monster in human skin, but Lan Ling was a person, although he was like a sword, he was a normal, upright, and authentic person, however, when the black-robed man faced him, he actually fled without a fight, which was incredible.

No matter in terms of vision, realm, or actual combat level, the black-robed man felt that it was impossible for him to lose to Lan Ling, but the strange thing was that he had a strange feeling - if Lan Ling took out the sword, it would be impossible for him to win.

It's a paradox, but why?

The black-robed man sighed lightly, and cursed again in his heart: The Lan family is wonderful!

Then, he walked up to the Sumeru seat and reached out to take the silver sword, his eyes revealing a hint of fanaticism: "The Sword of Reason...... I finally got it! The Sword of Reason of Silver Rain, the Book of Law of the Land of Law, and the Cup of Evil of Fenrir are all in my hands, and the things needed for the 'Game of the Gods' are basically already available, and the rest ...... Hey...... In a few years, the door of truth will be opened, and I will ...... will get the inheritance of the gods, and when the time comes, the Qing family, the Lan family, and the Chen family, the three major sects...... And what is it? ”

"What people! You, how did you get in? A guard in silver armor rushed in and shouted at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man didn't even look at the guard, his face was indifferent, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The guard drew his sword out of its sheath and said sharply, "Put down the holy sword quickly, that sword is a treasure given by the gods, which you can touch casually!" ”

"I'm in a good mood today, I won't kill you, get out." The black-robed man said lightly.

With that, the guard froze as if he had been hammered, took a few steps back, fell on his back, and fainted.

The black-robed man stroked the Sword of Reason, like a child holding a toy, and walked down the White Stone Sword Tower with a smile.

"The apocalypse has moved, hehe, do you want to go to the north to collect the body of that old guy Aoki Yu? Well, go for it, go for it, hahahaha......"

……

The eastern seaside of the Ymir continent has three seas from south to north, namely the Aster Sea, Qinghai Sea, and Bixi Sea.

At this time, Sakuranomiya Yuko had just come ashore from the northernmost Aster Sea, which was close to the north, and she tidied up her hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and looked back from afar,

Suddenly, she seemed to look in the direction of Gilda's shield, and although she was far away, she still felt a trace of terrifying spiritual fluctuations.

"It seems that the north and the south are really happy...... I don't know how Brother Lin Dao is doing now. Sakuramiya Yuko said softly, her hand subconsciously resting on the scabbard at her waist.

Strangely, around her waist, there was only a wooden scabbard with a blue moon pattern, and there was nothing in the scabbard.

Yuzi stroked the scabbard and said gently, "Shui Yue, you seem to be very excited...... Is it because I haven't seen Flame Cry and Blood Pheasant for too long? Don't worry, we won't lose, I'm better than my brother, and besides, you're better than them......"

……

Lan Ling, Lan Jue, and Lan Bing galloped through the forest, and they didn't ride their horses because they were too slow.

Lan Jue rushed to the front, every step she took was extremely powerful, and with every step she took, her whole person would fly dozens of meters away, just like a sturdy cheetah.

And Lan Bing and Lan Ling walked hand in hand, looking like they were taking a leisurely walk, walking slowly, but the speed knights of both of them were not inferior to Lan Duel.

The three of them were moving forward at a galloping speed, and the surrounding scenery flew backwards quickly, at this time, Lan Jue frowned, looked at the north and said, "Oh no, we seem to be too late, the fight has already started over there, and it seems that the battle is still very fierce." ”

Lan Ling's face sank like water: "Such a powerful spiritual fluctuation, we can vaguely feel it from such a distance, I'm afraid...... It's the apocalypse. ”

Lan Bing sighed lightly: "Let's hurry up." ”

……

On the Qinghai River, a flat boat floats on the sea, there are three people on the boat, one person is covered in a black cloak, does not distinguish between men and women, it is difficult to distinguish between old and young, and is independent at the head of the boat.

A richly dressed, handsome and extraordinarily handsome noble man stood at the stern of the boat, his clothes fluttering, and the invisible wind drove the boat through the waves under his envoys, and the speed was as fast as an arrow.

In the center of the boat, there is a middle-aged man, this middle-aged man's face is like a jade carving, soft and warm, white and crystalline, and his temperament is as delicate as jade.

These three people all have very different temperaments, and they don't look like people who can get together.

Suddenly, the three of them looked at the northern sky at the same time, as if they had a feeling.

The man in the black cloak whispered, "Jun Yu, hurry up." ”

The noble prince nodded and said, "Yes, master." ”

The wind was fierce, and the boat went a little faster.

After so many years, it was the first time that Jun Yu heard his master's tone so anxious, even he couldn't help but sweat a little on his forehead.

The jade-like middle-aged man was as silent as jade, and there was a trace of worry in his indifferent eyes.