didn't stay long in Yonghe Camp City, the Lin family and his entourage set off again, Cheng Zhaoxi was afraid of Qiangu Ning's weak body, so he also rubbed the car and walked together.

On the way, Lin Tianpu made up for the eighteenth birthday ceremony for Gu Ning, Gu Ning actually didn't remember his birthday, Lin Tianpu actually remembered.

It turned out that five months had passed in a trance. Suddenly thinking of her leaving the capital this time, those people in the family may not be happy, maybe they think that she died outside. The royal family is afraid that they will also breathe a sigh of relief, and the last shame will be washed away.

She...... Although she went to Yunhai Yingcheng with chicken blood at the beginning, the idea that dying in a foreign land occasionally flashed in the darkest corner of her heart might be a relief, at least no one knew how she died, and no one knew whether she was dead or not, becoming a thorn in everyone's hearts that I don't know when I could be sure to remove it......

The human heart is so complicated, even she can't figure out how she will change in the next moment.

But...... She came back alive, without joy or cowardice. Light.

"Xi, what is your hometown like?"

Cheng Zhaoxi was replenishing the consumed talismans, and after the battle of the dark demons, she knew that the demon-breaking talismans in the Jindan period were actually very expensive in the entire Southern Wilderness. After all, since the cataclysm, Fu Xiu is very scarce, and there are no more than 1,000 Fu Xiu in the Southern Wilderness, all of whom are the main monks on the major border defense lines, and the Book of Fu Seals in the Heavenly Realm Continent is too complicated, and the characters of the Southern Wilderness cannot form a very effective spiritual attraction structure, and the power of the Fu Seal is always unsatisfactory. Almost all of the talismans in those major camps were repaired by the monks of the Heavenly Realm Continent.

The decline of the runes.

In the past, although it was not easy to obtain the Mahayana of Fu Xiu, it was good to go out and grasp a lot of high-level cultivation, each with its own strengths, and there were countless famous schools. But it's not surprising to think about it, the entire southern Xinjiang has been collectively called the Southern Wilderness, Wuji Mountain only occupies two large camp cities, and the other camp cities are almost set up by local forces, and the monks are really worshiped as gods, and the power in their hands is actually pitiful. Moreover, these camps have a very obvious cultural stratification, as if they have transitioned from the world of gods and ghosts to the world of people and ghosts.

The sense of the Spirit's presence suddenly became stronger. The closer you get to the border of Nanming, the more intense this phenomenon becomes, and among the people you meet on the road who dare to travel alone, at least nine times out of ten there is a suitable necromancer.

"Eze?"

"What?" Cheng Zhaoxi was immersed in her thoughts for a while, not hearing her question clearly.

Eternal Ning said it again.

Cheng Zhaoxi immediately thought of Zangqiu Hai City. But it's been a long time, in fact, many details have been forgotten, and I want to describe it, but I feel a little vague for a while, and I can't connect. However, the Shuangyue of Tibetan Autumn Sea City, the simple and generous sea people, the often short-tempered kraken, and the uncle are firmly imprinted in my mind. If it is said that when she was trapped in the formation, she couldn't wait to meet again, but now the more she knows, the more she has a strong timidity, as if she doesn't miss or explore, those people, scenery, and customs have always kept a fresh temperature in her heart.

"I've almost forgotten it. Cheng Zhaoxi said without changing his face.

Qian Gu Ning was a little regretful, she thought she could hear a beautiful story. I heard that in history, the entire Kunlun realm was full of beautiful scenery. The breeze and the moon, the rising sun, the summer cicadas, the starry sky, etc., those are the free romance of the ancients, and it sounds very beautiful.

"I really hope that I will have the opportunity to join the Demon Punishment Army in the future, kill all the Heavenly Demons, and exterminate the Dark Demons. ”

"The Heavenly Demon is a derivative of the crack in the sky, and before the crack is filled, the heavenly light can't directly hit the earth, it's enough to choke. Dark Demon ...... Do you really know how dark demons are created?" Cheng Zhaoxi couldn't help but ask when he saw that she had a grand goal.

Qian Gu Ning said proudly: "Of course I know this, the largest lair of the Dark Demon is in the Southern Forbidden Zone. I heard that the oldest Dark Demon Ancestor was hiding in the forbidden area, and he searched for many years, but no one found him.

Cheng Zhaoxi thought secretly: Of course I can't find it, I don't know if the information was missing in a certain period of time or what happened when it became the three major formations in Southern Xinjiang, it was different from what Cheng Zhaoxi saw in Kun Yunling, and the information left by Shen Yuanzu in Kun Yunling showed that in fact, the entire Southern Xinjiang Continent was a dark demon- The incarnation of the source is not only the moonlit area, the dark demon source was in an unconscious state of return as early as tens of millions of years ago, and after borrowing part of the power of the source to establish the three major formations of the initial southern Xinjiang, the ancestor had never paid attention to the source, even if the version that existed in the fairy city was not the version explored by the ancestor. Probably a certain predecessor in the ancestor left the information, reasonable speculation, in order to increase the persuasive, then hung the name of the ancestor, after a long time, to the false and true, it has become a widely spread legend in everyone's mouth......

After reading the manuscript of the ancestor in Kun Yunling, Cheng Zhaoxi sometimes always has a sense of the collapse of the three views, such as Shen Yuanzu is a lively, fun-loving, money-greedy and lustful female cultivator, Huai Yuanzu is a demon who has a black mouth and likes to pit Shen Yuanzu, etc., only Jiang Yuanzu is indeed a taciturn zombie, history always glorifies them as gods, in fact, back then, they were just a flesh-and-blood monk, who experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, life and death.

This is a beautiful myth born of a long distance in time. Just as the current Southern Wilderness and the Heavenly Realm Continent, one south and one north, are separated by many obstacles, the vast majority of people in the Southern Wilderness will never understand the beauty of the natural light, the change of the red sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and the romance of the moon shining with clear light, most of them can only deify these things that should be sparse and ordinary with stubborn beliefs.

The Dark Continent, the sudden arrival of the Heavenly Demons, and the Dark Demons who broke through the defense line and entered the continent, these seem to have become their norm. Killing the Heavenly Demons and exterminating the Dark Demons is a bloody goal for many people, but it is not a goal that must be completed.

The life of a mortal is too short.

As it approached the border of the Southern Ming Kingdom, the darkness faded, and the simulated dawn light close to the sky passed by at an extremely fast speed, and soon turned into a fixed light wave, shining on the convoy driving from the border. It seems to be showing them the way, and it seems to be spying on them.

The convoy with the Lin family's family emblem on it did not stop, and the soldiers at the border lined up to wait for them to cross the border line.

Qian Gu Ning lifted the curtain, looked at the border soldiers treated by the two poles, and couldn't help but sigh to Cheng Zhaoxi: "In the entire Nanming, only nobles like the Lin family can cross the border without inspection, and even the royal family can't enjoy such honor." ”

Cheng Zhaoxi shook his head, in fact, no, the inspection they carried out was more stringent than the vehicle behind, those beams of light that had swept over the roof of the vehicle before...... It is also a person like Qiangu Ning who has no spiritual root who can't feel the murderous aura in it, and the moment the beam of light comes over, the Yuan Shen is tightly pulled, that is the lifeblood of the monk, once it is wrong, it will be the end of death and soul.

Those who really don't know are fearless.