"Woo~"

A heart-wrenching trumpet sounded in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cheng Qinghe raised his head and looked at the frightened birds in the distance.

Huang Yuxiang came down from the watchtower and said in a low voice, "Qinghe, they are here." ”

To the west of Fengying City, countless demon beasts were surging, raising billowing smoke and dust, roaring towards this place, vowing to have the posture of leveling Fengying City.

In the east, Bai Shi and Nan Fuyun rode the heavenly horse, leading the Bai family and the elites from various cities to meet each other resolutely.

They had a determination to die on their faces.

They are here to save them.

"Hmm. Close the gates. She replied, and then beckoned, and when Yu Hui saw this, he hurriedly approached her side and passed his ear.

"You ......"

After a few words slowly, Yu Hui's eyes narrowed, and then he suddenly looked into her eyes.

Her eyes were not more determined than now.

Give it a go...... You......

A few vague words drifted into Huang Yuxiang's ears along the wind, and she seemed to vaguely perceive something.

After the words were finished, Yu Hui looked heavy, turned around and got off the stone platform.

The yellow sunset fell above the horizon, crumbling, and they, and they, were about to arrive in Fengying City, a city that was home to many refugees, about to become a purgatory on earth.

The shouts of the two groups of people were deafening, Cheng Qinghe stood alone on the stone platform, her robe was blown by the ethereal air, and thousands of people in the audience stood below, watching her.

Her hands were slightly raised, and the sky suddenly filled the sky with an ancient aura of the world.

For a while, lightning and thunder roared, and above all the buried spirit stones, the spiritual energy flowed like Liu Su, gradually surrounding a huge circle, just surrounding the entire Fengying City tightly in it.

"I create the spirit of heaven with me, and give ......things with the way of heaven," she lowered her eyes and chanted, and with a bang, a Fuxi qin appeared above her hands, and an invisible hand buried its strings.

Boom, another sound, but if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of raindrops breaking through the air, the rustle of leaves, the sound of horses' hooves, the cry of babies...... Boom, an eye-like jade-colored vortex appeared in the sky above her head, and clouds were rushing.

"Heaven is boundless, and the floating slaughter refines the world...... I and my father are chasing each day, and the lights are ...... for thousands of miles."

The sound of hula breaking through the air sounded, and two wisps of dragon whiskers poked out from the whirlpool, and the refugees were so shocked that they took a few steps back.

Only Yu Hui looked at Cheng Qinghe, who was chanting with lowered eyes, and a wave of compassion in the sky was about to drown him.

This is the spirit of the array, not born of the eye of the array, but summoned by a powerful force.

The two centaurs were blocked in their way, gasping and looking up at the sky in front of them.

The two lantern-sized eyeballs peeked into the earthly world below for a moment, and its thin cyan dragon body swirled down from the whirlpool like clouds and water, sweeping towards Cheng Qinghe in the middle.

"Humble humanity." It enveloped her in a glittering dragon body, and the mighty dragon head looked into her face.

Mortals couldn't hear what it was saying, but saw that the true dragon was in silence with Cheng Qinghe.

Cheng Qinghe's chanting voice paused, raised his face, and looked at its eyes, but there was a bend of clarity in those eyes, and it seemed to see the vast stars in it, the beginning and end of life...... It wasn't a pair of eyes that belonged to mortals.

It stared at it for a moment, a vague smile on the corner of her mouth, not the slightest hint of timidity.

"The dragon is alive!"

I don't know who shouted.

"The dragon is alive!"

The old and young women knelt down one after another with anticipation and tears in their eyes.

Qinglong looked down at the sentient beings under his feet for a moment, and gradually floated with Cheng Qinghe, the whirlpool above his head gradually enlarged, and the colorful heavenly river poured down.

Bai Shi's face was shocked, he took a step back uncontrollably, and then stepped forward, his arm tightened, and Nan Fuyun grabbed him in time.

"What do you want to do?" She looked horrified, and only knew that she would never let go of his hand.

She knew that he was no longer in her control and knowledge.

The heavenly river poured down Fengying City, but instead of drowning these humans, it flowed and infiltrated into the land.

With a bang, an undisturbing sound of the earth's crust gradually sounded, and the next moment, a huge crack quickly opened outside the formation ring.

The sediment fell, and Fengying City, separated from the Wild Continent by the Tianhe, gradually rose.

In a moment, the entire Fengying City was already one meter above the ground, and the people in the east had not moved, and the demon beasts in the west could no longer hold back, roaring, and frantically trying to climb up to Fengying City, which was about to leave.

What pervades their eyes is no longer killing, but obsession, obsession with the way of heaven.

What does a floating island of gods mean to them?

Fukuzawa.

Shade.

Immortal Dao!

But that array blocked them out, and even if you sharpen your head, you can't get in!

No matter how calm the human cultivators are, they can't ignore it anymore, they are desperately climbing the edge of Fengying City, and only the people brought by the Bai family still have some sanity.

"White Stone." Nan Fuyun stared at him with a pair of eyebrows and unblinking, the nails on his arms almost sinking into his flesh, and the unparalleled panic occupied her heart.

Who is the real Wudang, to say that before, she had no doubts, but today's scene made her doubtful.

Creating an island of hanging? She couldn't.

Could it be that Cheng Qinghe is the real Wudang?

She looked at him, he looked at her, Shiraishi's dark gaze staring at the figure in the sky that followed the dragon.

He covered the back of Nan Fuyun's hand, Nan Fuyun was startled, and a touching smile was about to bloom on her face, but in the next second, the gentle and powerful big hand resolutely pushed her hand away.

"You're waiting for me here." He was relieved, and then flew away without hesitation.

"Don't!" Nan Fuyun shouted, a puddle of tears in her eyes, and her outstretched hand hung empty in the air.

Bai Shi was in front of him, and then he saw a figure rushing towards Cheng Qinghe and the Divine Dragon faster than him.

Bai An, who is also the city lord of Suhe, his grandfather, has a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face is eight points similar to him, exuding a strong murderous aura.

With a buzz, a huge immortal killing slash slashed head-on, blocked by a divine dragon, Cheng Qinghe was not injured for half a minute, but the whirlpool above his head was stunned, and he scattered and collapsed.

Bai An withdrew his hand, his target was that eye.

The refugees below were in great joy one second, but the next moment, the panic in the sky contained their throats, they blushed, and then suddenly screamed, and fled in all directions.

The array was destroyed, the divine dragon gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared, Cheng Qinghe lost his support and gradually fell.

The uncontrolled Tianhe could no longer support the power of Fengying City.

She looked at the mess below, and Yu Hui was still standing strong in place, looking at her without blinking.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, her silent eyes closed, turned into vertical pupils, the clothes on her body were torn and brocade, she raised her head and roared, flew up, and turned into a long and delicate giant Jiao, resisting the pouring heavenly river.

With the support of the new array spirit, the Tianhe gradually converged, and Fengying City continued to go up to the sky, revealing its conical chassis.

Shiraishi watched this scene, his clenched fingers loosened.

Her move is tantamount to revealing the truth to the world, and who is the demon has been decided.

Nan Fuyun on the ground also watched this scene, and her collapsed emotions gradually converged, and she couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Qinghe, the stupidest person she has ever seen, oh no, the stupidest demon!

Fengying City gradually returned to calm, and as soon as the whirlpool was closed, the remaining water of the Tianhe River, from the void where Fengying City left, flowed into the Beidian Sea that was connected to the Wild Continent.

And Cheng Qinghe, who is all this, has lost a trace.

The whole city cheers!

Huang Yuxiang was shrouded in the joy of success, and after a long time, he realized that the person was no longer in Fengying City.

Cheng Qinghe, where did she go?

She rummaged through the crowd to find that familiar face, but all of them were unfamiliar, and there would no longer be that breezy person, no longer there.

"Where is Cheng Qinghe?" She found Yu Hui, reached out and grabbed Yu Hui's collar, and asked him sharply.

"Dead." Yu Hui glanced at her, let go of her hand, and said coldly.

"What are you kidding?!"

Yu turned around and carefully examined Lin Fu's injuries.

Huang Yuxiang saw that he was still in the mood to care about the half-dead two, so he couldn't help but get angry, and raised his foot to kick Yu Hui to the ground.

"Tell me, where is Cheng Qinghe!" She growled.

"Didn't you already get what you wanted?"

Listening to Yu Hui's indifferent and emotionless words, she was obviously stunned, and then asked with a sinking face, "What do you mean?" ”

"What you want, begging Cheng Qinghe to do it for you, hasn't she already done it for you?" He sneered: "Do you really think that with that little lower grade spirit stone, you can really support such a big formation?" ”

Not enough, a thousand times and a hundred times not enough!

"This island can give you anything you want, and now, you can go and rebuild your Yellow City!"

Now, it's time to rebuild your Yellow City...... Huang Yuxiang walked out of the door in despair.

Behind him, the door slammed shut.

"Yellow City Lord." The group walked over and waved at her.

These are all local people who originally had some prestige in their respective cities, and now they are acting like this, so they naturally see the current situation and have already planned for the future of Huangcheng.

In any case, it is the best place for them to live on this floating island blessed by the dragon and stay away from the strife of the demon war.

What a blessing in disguise!

After a few more days, Huang Yuxiang finally explained the affairs in the city roughly, and she was already too tired to be clear, when her father was there, he handled these trivial matters alone, but he saw that he was at ease, but now that it was in her hands, he found that it was not easy.

However, no matter how busy the affairs are, there is a special corner in her heart, which corresponds to the figure of that person.

On this day, she finally mustered up the courage to push open the door of the room that had been closed for many days, and the rest of the room was gone, but the half-dead two had already been reborn, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Compared with what she had seen a few days ago, there were two burnt big rice dumplings, and now in front of her, the two with handsome and resolute faces and strong and fair bodies are simply worlds apart.

"You ......"

"The master asked the two of us to stay for a few days to help the Yellow City Lord deal with the affairs of Shenlong Island."

"Shenlong Island?"

Lin Fu and Lin Lu glanced at each other and said, "The 'Divine Dragon Island' was given to you by Cheng Qinghe, the master of the two of us. ”

Huang Yuxiang suddenly realized that Cheng Qinghe had already made preparations.

"Where did Yu go?"

"The second young master has already taken the first step to find the master."

"Cheng Qinghe is still alive?"

"I don't know."

……

With a pop, there was a splash in the blue rushing water, and the rest floated on the surface of the water, and after taking a deep breath, he dived again.

This is already the Beidian Sea outside the Wild Continent, and he followed the sea current all the way to the outside from the hole in the original Fengying City, and he has experienced several dangers.

Even the people of the Bai family are reluctant to come to the wilderness by sea, and this is not without reason.

Not only because of the danger of the Beidian Sea, but also because there are several free spatial cracks in this sea area, which can silently cut people's strong bodies into pieces or squeeze them into powder without warning.

"Shiraishi, when are we going back?" Nan Fuyun snuggled up to his shoulder and whispered softly.

"It's coming." He pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and the smile was so faint that it was hard to notice.

Bai An is busy unifying the wilderness, of course, he is not going to destroy the demon clan, the beast tide has already retreated, and with Fengying City, they have already lost their love and war.

But no matter what, in this battle, it was the demon beast that won, and it took revenge on the revenge of the bloody slaughter of the demon clan by the people five hundred years ago!

What Bai An wanted to unify was the city of one hundred and eight people who had lost most of the city lords.

Bai Shi was absent-minded, Nan Fuyun saw it, but she was not in a hurry, everything had already changed, no matter where Cheng Qinghe went, whether he would return here or not, would no longer pose a threat to her.

And above the dark tide of the sea, there was a blue-black mass.

Yu Huizai carefully touched the gaps between the coral reefs below, and finally broke through the water again and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sea and the sky are the same color, and the glow reflects the sea, reflecting the red and yellow floating clouds.

Yu Hui definitely glanced at the beautiful scenery of the prosperous world, and just wanted to go into the water again, he saw the ball of hair floating over.

The water swayed, and he appeared beside the mass of things, touching the fluffy hair behind him.

"Lord Fox." He called softly.

The fox had its eyes tightly closed, the tip of its nose moist and reflecting light, and it seemed that it had been dead for a long time.

How many days did it float on the sea? Yu Hui frowned, saw that it was drifting away from a distance, and hurriedly followed, and then flicked its half-dried tail, and saw that green algae had grown underneath, and his eyes darkened. (To be continued.) )