Nebula calendar year 92625, March 15, 6 p.m.

Principality of Castle Hills, eastern part of the Kasha Plains, Montana hills.

The sun is setting, and the clouds are splendid;

The green hills are like waves, and the afterglow is warm.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, in the southern part of the Montana hills, on a hill where the fourteenth Orc Commando Regiment had been stationed, a tall and sturdy young man slowly appeared.

The young man wears a slightly older set of black military leather armor.

Although the young man looked like a sergeant, the temperament revealed on the young man's face that looked ordinary at first glance but was very attractive, was extraordinarily calm, and there was no heroic killing aura like a sergeant.

And the two rays of frost white on the young man's temples added a touch of vicissitudes to the young man.

This young man is none other than Ye Feihua, the elder of the Chinese Conference.

The 200,000 pterosaurs, blood moon birds, griffins, birds of prey, Tyrannosaurus rex, earth-walking dragons, war elephants, and camels belonging to the 14th Orc Assault Legion are completely scattered as birds and beasts, and can no longer be found.

Within the station, among the rolling green hills, there was nothing but the shocking scorched black burn marks left by the magical flames, like scars, and it was empty.

Ye Feihua stands facing the sunset.

Although the afterglow of the sunset was directly shining and the light was shining brightly, Ye Feihua's complexion was a little gloomy.

The sunset in the west is very bleak and lonely.

Ye Feihua stood on the hill, accompanying the sunset in the west, depressed and lonely together.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Feihua's eyes flickered.

"300,000 lives, 300,000 pillars, 300,000 families. Perhaps, at this moment, their parents, wives and children are leaning against the door, looking forward to their return. Lives are gone, pillars are crumbling, families are shattered. Homeless, homeless! How deep is the devastation of war! Ye Feihua suddenly sighed deeply, and her words were full of pathos.

Yunxia seemed to hear Ye Feihua's lamentation and dimmed.

The setting sun seemed to hear Ye Feihua's sad cry and became cold.

The evening breeze flickered, and the wind whimpered.

Ye Feihua's figure slowly disappeared and was no longer visible.

Nebula calendar year 92625, March 16, 6 p.m.

Qingshan Principality, two hundred and fifty kilometers west of Qingniu Town, inexplicable peak.

Also at six o'clock in the afternoon, when the western clouds were gilded and dyed red, Ye Feihua appeared on the peak of the inexplicable peak.

Twenty-four years ago, Ye Feihua and He Shannon inexplicably descended on the inexplicable peak, and since then they have integrated into this world and can no longer be separated.

Although twenty-four years have passed, everything twenty-four years ago is still precipitated in the depths of Ye Feihua's memory, and has not been erased by time and space.

On the top of the peak, Ye Feihua stands alone.

Ye Feihua looked at the sunset in the west, and the situation in her heart was like the ever-changing clouds in the western sky, surging and changing.

The sunset on the West Mountain is red, and time is too hurried;

Looking back tonight, the past is like a dream.

After a long time, Ye Feihua raised her head and looked at the sky.

The sky is vast, and the depth is unpredictable.

After a long time, Ye Feihua's lips opened lightly and trembled.

"I want to ...... Go home! After half a sound, a low, long, melancholy voice spat out from Ye Feihua's trembling lips.

The sky is lonely.

Ye Feihua is also lonely.

After a long time, Ye Feihua lowered her head, turned around, looked at the half-human-high stele next to her, and looked at the three words "Inexplicable Peak" engraved on the front of the stele.

The strokes of the three characters "inexplicable peak" are very similar to Chinese characters.

From the specious strokes, Ye Feihua faintly found a long-lost sense of intimacy.

Ye Feihua stared at the three words "Inexplicable Peak" for a long time, and then took a step and walked around to the back of the stone stele.

On the back of the stele, a poem is engraved:

"Life is not necessarily,

There are many inexplicable things in the world;

Roundabouts,

There's always a thousand scenes. ”

Ye Feihua stared at the poem for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but a little smile slowly appeared on Ye Feihua's face.

"At a roundabout turn, there are always a thousand scenes......," Ye Feihua muttered to herself.

The setting sun sinks behind the mountains in the west.

The night slowly kicked off.

In the western sky, the clouds have held the last trace of afterglow, still dazzling, still gorgeous.

"Actually, the scenery here is beautiful, isn't it? Actually, the scenery of this world is also beautiful, isn't it? Ye Feihua muttered to herself, the smile on her face became clearer and brighter.

After this, Ye Feihua took a step forward, and her figure slowly disappeared.

When Ye Feihua reappeared, it had already reached a crack in the crust of the earth.

Ye Feihua's head and feet are covered with a nine-colored fusiform energy cover with a threaded tip.

"Phew!" The fusiform energy shield spun at great speed.

Ye Feihua was like a swimming fish into the sea, and it drilled into the depths of the earth with great speed.

Just recently, the kind of summoning from the depths of the Earth's Chaotic Gas Layer has become unprecedentedly deep, and every time it rings in Ye Feihua's heart, it is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, bringing an unprecedented impact to Ye Feihua's heart.

Especially yesterday and today, the impact of that kind of summoning has reached a peak, which makes Ye Feihua's mood agitated, and he can't calm down for a long time.

Now that the outcome of the war has been decided, it will soon be over if there are no accidents. Ye Feihua has been strategizing for a long time, thinking hard, and his mind can relax a little. Therefore, Ye Feihua had finished browsing in the inexplicable peak, and decided to go deep into the center of the earth again and explore it carefully.

Ye Feihua followed the cracks in the crust, passed through the crust layer, and then successively passed through the rock lava mixed layer, the lava layer, the lava lava mixed layer, the molten liquid layer, the molten gas mixed layer, and finally reached the chaotic gaseous layer in the extreme depths of the earth.

Now Ye Feihua is ranked as a five-star Dou King, compared to the last time he explored the center of the earth, his supernatural powers have doubled, so he doesn't know how many times faster than the last time he explored the center of the earth.

Of course, wherever she passed along the way, Ye Feihua did not forget to leave one by one the imprints of the Yuan Shen.

"Tom! Tong! Tom ......"

After arriving at the periphery of the chaotic gaseous layer this time, Ye Feihua heard a sound of "tom tom".

The sound of "tom tom" came from the depths of the completely unknown chaotic gaseous layer, and it was rhythmic again, like a powerful heart beating strongly.

When Ye Feihua tilted her head slightly, concentrating on identifying the exact direction of the sound of "tom tom", the sound of "tom tom" seemed to echo in her ears, and it seemed to echo in her heart, ethereal, and completely unpredictable.

The only thing that can be predicted is that the kind of kindness and warmth that fills Ye Feihua's heart has always remained the same, and it is getting stronger and stronger, more and more real.