Chapter 128: The Shadow of the Past

Between heaven and earth, yellow sand and yellow sand, life in the desert is both tough and fragile, we must always have a heart of awe. The poplar at the water's edge, which has been diverted by the river, can still take root in its original place for thousands of years regardless of life and death. A thriving city can disappear without a trace overnight when it is ravaged by wind and sand. The tribes that live by the water will cause unjustified disasters and become victims of war. In the long sand, survival is not only a cruel reality, but also a cruel competition.

Water is the most scarce resource for survival in the desert, and the oasis becomes a sanctuary for life, where people gather to form market towns. But the oasis that Dream walked into was full of ruins and ruins, and there were traces of fire everywhere.

When the dream came to the ruins of a house, he pulled out a sigil with his left hand and pressed it against the wall with his right hand. She closed her eyes and said silently, "Spell: Soul!" ”

In an instant, there was a white light in front of her eyes, and hundreds of soul shadows were scattered around. They have old people, children, merchants, craftsmen, and there are white tents by the lake, and the long tables under the shade of the green are full of feasts, and people are singing and dancing, and they are very lively. A caravan was about to depart nearby, a caravan was about to arrive in the distance, and the vendors were busy greeting them......

Just then, a man in a red robe appeared outside the market town. He dismounted, walked outside a tent, and asked the people inside for something.

Suddenly, he opened his hands and looked very excited. Then I saw him raise his hand, and a flame ignited the tent, and everyone rushed to put out the fire......

Firelight, grinning, screaming, serenity...... The scenes flashed by, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and the sigil under her right hand was gone.

"Sure enough, only magic has such destructive power, slaughtering hundreds of lives in the blink of an eye. In the face of this kind of sorcerer who cares about human life, can the world really just sit back and wait for death? Making Meng's white face even more bloodless, she muttered, "Before leaving the valley, Master said that every other cycle, there is a danger of destroying the world with magical power, and only a group of people named Long Yuan can stop the magician. Maybe it's just a legend, if Long Yuan is real, then why didn't anyone save Yukage eight years ago? ”

At this moment, she suddenly turned around, and an extra sigil appeared between her right fingers, holding it to her chest and ready to fire.

Because I don't know when, a man appeared not far behind him. The man, dressed in a gray robe with a turban over his mouth and nose, was looking at her calmly. There was a trace of sadness in his bright eyes, which made Mu Baixi's heart flutter.

She sensed that there was no hostility in her gaze, and she slowly lowered her right hand. The two looked at each other for a moment, and the man walked over, took off a necklace from his neck, and hung it on the iron nails left behind the broken wall.

The half-moon-shaped pendant swayed gently in the wind, and you could see that the edges of the half-moon had rusted, and it was obviously not real money. The man said, "Eight years ago, I wandered here, and it was the Selch family of the blacksmiths here who took me in. This iron necklace was given to me by them when they parted. I was born because of them, but now they are dead because of me......"

"This is not a natural fire, but a flame unleashed by magical power, and there is nothing the world can do about it. Don't blame yourself, I can understand your feelings, please mourn. "Make dreams go.

The man shook his head and turned away, leaving Dream with a lonely back. After a short time, the sound of the horse's hooves sounded, and it gradually drifted away.

"Do you know him? I couldn't even feel his murderous aura, and I didn't dare to act rashly for a while. A tall woman came to the side of the dream, her cloak swaying in the wind, revealing the armor inside, and she looked even more heroic.

The dream took the talisman back into his bag and said, "It's just a traveler, it seems that he wants to come here to look for relatives, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing." Sister Lan Wei, this is the same as the fire in the Jade Palace, it was all done by the same magician. This magician is obviously going to be bad for the princess, and we must report to the princess as soon as possible and take precautions! ”

"Fortunately, we came out a few days early, and we will be able to reach Hanzhou tomorrow evening, and we can wait for the princess while looking for this magician!" Lan Wei nodded, and inserted the sword in her hand back into the scabbard, "I really don't like that kid of Baili Zhao Yu very much, but the princess still trusts him so much, and hands over the task of guarding to Chang Xia Ying." Changxia has always been the grass on the wall between the Yuan Kingdom and the Xi Kingdom, and what he is best at is speculation! As the prince of Changxia, he is willing to come to the princess to be a battalion commander, and he must have a plan! ”

"Sister Lan Wei, although Duo Ying and Chang Xia have had friction, we are all working together by the princess's side, don't hurt the harmony." It's okay if you say this to me, but don't tell Baili. ”

Lan Wei said: "Maybe my hunch is not accurate, but if he has a dislike for the princess, I will definitely kill him!" ”

Dream set his eyes in the direction the man had left, and the back of a little boy running towards the halo came to mind. The little boy turned around, looked at her with disgust, and shouted, "Dream, hurry up......"

This scene still lingers in her heart. On that day, 100,000 people died in the Rain Shadow. As her experience grew, she came to understand that only magic could destroy a city in an instant.

Although she couldn't fully control Spell Soul, she took the risk and used it. Not only to find out the truth, because one day, she will return to the rain shadow.

Outside Longdu, on a fast boat, Su Xiaoqi's expression was serious. She had already received the news that the operation to escort the Heavenly Maiden had failed, and she didn't care about the Snow Flower Festival, but just hurriedly explained some of the essentials of the flowers, and hurried out of the city.

She's going to find those who survive, no, she wants everyone in the Garden of Dreams to be well.

Mu Baixi said behind him: "Lord Lord, are we really going to leave Longdu this time?" ”

The luggage has already been packed and will be shipped out of the city later. Su Xiaoqi was determined not to care about Ning Fangxue, nor to respond to Wei Xuanling. Since she couldn't get the desired result from Long Bang, she chose to do it herself.

The arrangement outside had already begun, and Su Xiaoqi took advantage of the cloud map to gather five thousand elite soldiers of the Snow Clan. She is determined to make it out of the customs and return to the ruins of Sepang and regain control there.

"That's right, out of the barrel of the gun...... No, I didn't say anything. We must rely on our own hands to realize our ideals! ”

Su Xiaoqi almost said more, she looked at Mu Baixi with a smile.

"Yes, Princess, Baixi will always be by your side!" Mu Baixi said excitedly.

"And me!" A voice was particularly sharp, and I saw a female warrior step forward.

"Lan Wei! You're finally here! Mu Baixi said happily.

Su Xiaoqi's cloud map had already checked Lan Wei's information, and with such a powerful warrior under her command, she was full of confidence!

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