"Vulture Collar...... There was an amazing character. ”

Cheng Ran carried a bamboo basket on his back and wore a hat, and stopped slightly.

He stood in the middle of the woods, the leaves swaying beside him, and he stood in silence in the middle of the woods, watching the young people gathered in the distance, discussing the brightest man in the Vulture Collar today.

Tian Yu.

Tian Yu was appreciated by the White Wolf King and became a disciple of the White Wolf King.

He obtained a fief in the mother river, and it is said that even those "powerful people" in the mother river now respect Tian Yu very much...... And the direct impact of this incident was that Tian Yu had brought his relatives, friends, and close clansmen to the White Wolf Territory of the River of Apocalypse.

Leaving the western frontier means not having to suffer and suffer here, not having to endure the "disease" that will come at an unknown time.

And when these people mentioned Tian Yu, there was envy, jealousy, and gloom in their expressions.

When the vulture led the east, the news became public, but no one wanted to...... Because this long journey is too dangerous, who knows if they will be able to reach the mother river alive...... Besides, crossing the border without permission is a big crime!

These people felt that Tian Yu was a lucky one.

I feel that if I go, then I will become the next Tian Yu...... No matter how bad it is, I can be a part of the mother river at this moment, and I don't have to suffer here.

Cheng Ran only stopped slightly, only listened to a sentence or two, and made sure that there was nothing new, so he left silently.

His expression was calm.

If he stays any longer...... Then he will hear his name in those mouths.

Someone will definitely say.

He Cheng Ran is a complete idiot.

......

......

In this world, the person who knows Tian Yu best is Cheng Ran.

Cheng Ran knew the woman Tian Yu liked, the person Tian Yu hated in the vulture collar, Tian Yu's dull personality, restrained temper, and everything about Tian Yu...... The reason why they are so familiar is because the two of them are partners and friends who have played since childhood.

Or rather, confidant.

And after Tian Yu obtained the fief, the letter of the mother river was passed on, and the carp had already jumped into the dragon gate and became the best friend of the disciple of the White Wolf King, and warmly invited himself to live in the mother river...... This is an opportunity that countless people envy.

But Cheng Ran refused.

He chose to stay here.

"Daddy, I'm back. ”

Pushing open the door, it was quiet inside, and there was a pot of swaying green leaves on the windowsill of the wooden house, but at this moment the long leaves were blown by the wind, and there were already traces of gray and withering.

In the room, there was a strong air of death.

Lying on the bed was a withered man, with gray hair, his consciousness wandering in chaos, he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, and his appearance clearly showed signs of being carefully groomed.

Cheng Ran put down the bamboo basket, lifted the lid of the bamboo basket, took out the medicinal herbs he picked, put them in the casserole, raised a small fire, and simmered slowly, which is what he must do every day...... And the reason why he stays here.

He has to take care of "Daddy".

The man who picked himself up and raised him, because of this "natural disaster", in addition to shallow breathing, other signs and a "dead man" are undoubted, and the bones of his body are like a ball of flying flakes in the wind, which will be scattered as soon as it blows.

Daddy can't afford the long journey from the Eagle Collar to the Mother River.

Dad is a medicine picker, in the western border, is a well-known pharmacist, often in and out of the western border of the dangerous mountains and rivers, or climb the cliffs, just to pick medicinal herbs, here often there are diseases...... And when this "natural disaster" came recently, Dad tried to treat those patients who came to seek medical treatment.

After the trek, come back.

He began to get sick, his consciousness was confused, and he eventually became what he is now.

This kind of "disease" is often unaware of the disease, and when the disease occurs, it loses all strength.

Daddy tried to "crack", and there seemed to be a little progress, but ......

Cheng Ran opened the dense ancient pages, he looked at the notes that his father had made, hand-copied, and crossed out the medicinal materials one by one, he visited many old people in the snow vulture collar, and asked if there had been such a "plague", but he did not get the answer he wanted, this "plague" made the vulture collar fall into an invisible panic, and I heard that the rest of the western border was even more embarrassed, and the large-scale plague even spread in other territories.

And the Snowdoll Collar belongs to the lucky one.

Most people don't get sick yet.

The man sitting at the table made a detailed outline, and in the midst of this panic, there were still people trying to fight against it...... At this time, he suddenly thought of Tian Yu, who was enshrined in the mother river.

After the plague in the western frontier was reported.

Master Fu Sheng will definitely have a solution, there are countless geniuses and countless resources there.

If Tian Yu is still thinking about himself.

Then the vulture collar will not be abandoned.

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The western border, with the bloodline of the Eight Great King Banners, divides large and small territories, and here is on the edge of the Heavenly God Plateau, the landform changes, and at the border with the Southern Demon Domain, there is a long and narrow mountain range.

It's called "Dragon's Tooth".

On the top of the Dragon's Tooth Mountain, where the clouds were thin, the long leaves of frost-white hair fell on the shoulders of the black-robed man.

The man was extremely tall, and he always gave people a sense of "greatness" that could not be looked at, but this greatness was not like the divine of light and might, but more like a crow in the dark, where the robe was fluttering and open, and in the chest was the long winter night.

Silent Trekker.

Silent climbers.

Victorious from the Gray Land Realm and leaving, the Eastern Emperor did not take the old dragon bell, this road was also very peaceful, no demon monarch came to the door, the front of his eyes and ears were all clean, in such a quiet environment, he fell into the retrospection and thinking of the past events.

Especially in that battle at Baozhu Mountain.

Many mixed memories have been precipitated in ancient times.

When he woke up again, he had not experienced many battles, and there were only a handful of them that he deserved, and the most "difficult" battle was on Baozhu Mountain.

That "Immortal Man"...... The final sword.

Donghuang stretched out a hand and gently touched his forehead, although this battle was over, he still felt a "headache" from time to time, and the sword intent that almost split himself remained in the center of his eyebrows.

The piece of light seemed to be embedded in the bone of the eyebrows, a fragment that could not be taken out.

I don't seem to be "perfect" anymore.

It is precisely because of this light that whenever he endures pain, he will think of the picture of that sword.

Shine brightly.

Nothing can be seen.

After that, what appeared in front of him was a shattered and embarrassed Baozhu Mountain.

Both light and darkness can blind people's eyes.

There are some things that are clearly happening in front of your eyes, but there is no way to "see".

What happened during that period of time?

Donghuang's "review" of the whole battle was extremely smooth, until here, it was blocked, like a drunkard who had drunk too much, and after waking up, he forgot what happened when he was drunk.

For him, the significance of this battle is not just about separating "victory and defeat".

The process is more important than the result.

The Eastern Emperor touched his eyebrows, and there was a wisp of sword intent left in the immortal.

He took a deep breath.

He left a few important things in the demon world, and the "Old Dragon Bell" has been retrieved...... And there was another thing that he had buried in this Dragon's Tooth Mountains.

The White Sea Siren Saint once invited himself to go to the Dragon Emperor of the Northern Demon Domain.

This invitation, for all casual practices, is a creation that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

For the Eastern Emperor, it's not very good.

It can even be said that it is ...... Terrible.

Those "demon saints" don't know what they want to do.

They do not believe that the former "Eastern Emperor" can wake up again after two thousand years.

Naturally, they wouldn't believe that this realm was just a cultivator of the Destiny Star, who wanted to conquer the two worlds and fulfill their last wish.

Where to fail, where to start.

The Eastern Emperor climbed to the top of the Dragon's Tooth, he stood in front of the cliff, looking at the large face of the large face of the rocks chiseled with axes, and under the clouds and mist in the distance, there was a spreading grassland, frost and green blended, winter and vitality mixed together.

He was in a trance and chuckled softly.

"I heard that the name has been changed here...... It's called the Urle Plateau. ”

There was a wind in his face, blowing the tall man's black robe, he raised a hand, and the wall of Longya Mountain trembled slightly, and this sound seemed to open a certain "secret vault".

The pitch-black "evil qi" seeped out from between the crevices of the cliffs and rocks of the mountain wall.

Wisps of wisps.

Gathering on the stone wall like swimming fish, this somewhat barren stone wall is now covered with countless black swimming fish swimming against the current, and the evil qi is washed like a waterfall, but it is not from top to bottom, but like an upside-down water dragon, gathering towards the palm of the man standing on the top of the mountain.

The Eastern Emperor calmly looked at his palm.

The "Source Evil" that has been hidden in the Dragon Tooth Mountain for two thousand years, the prohibition has been shaken a little, leaking out the slightest, but there are also ninety percent of what remains, and the mighty Source Evil Waterfall crashed into his palm, constantly condensing and compressing, like a three-foot pitch black ocean.

This darkest space has an oppressive aura of death.

The Eastern Emperor slowly closed his eyes, feeling the baptism of this power, which had nothing to do with the realm and cultivation...... It's like a kind of life level that makes him from a "mortal" to a special.

The pictures of the past, scene by scene, are cut in the back of the head, flashbacks.

Long night, mother river, open eyes.

The rain was heavy and the thunder roared.

Run, fight, roar, ram.

In the darkness of the sky, the picture of the banner being cut down.

Then came a flipped flop.

The muffled sound of a head hitting the ground.

The blood flew out, turning into a series of balls in the air, and he saw the man in the lion mask, stained with blood and fire, standing on the grassland, holding up the broken flag.

The black-robed man muttered.

"Urle...... It's a long time ago. ”