(1st Update)

"Tomorrow I'm getting married, and I'm gone. Ling Feng stood in the bustling street market on the third floor of King's Landing, the noisy voices around him seemed to disappear completely, his ears, his heart, and his mind were echoed by Ahri's last words, like a thunderbolt, Ling Feng was scorched by thunder, he just stood there in a daze, staring blankly ahead.

The imperial capital King's Landing, the lower three floors have always been a gathering place of the three sects and nine streams, here the thieves are like clouds, Ling Feng's dress and stunned expression have attracted the attention of several thieves, a small hand sneaked in, has not yet probed into Ling Feng's arms, only heard a "boom" sound, with Ling Feng as the center exploded a full ten meters diameter of the aura, the aura is milky white, the flesh ~ eyes can clearly see, many pedestrians have been rushed out, for a while people turned on their backs, scolding constantly.

And Ling Feng, who was in the middle of the aura, looked extremely poignant, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes gradually revealed a kind of coldness that others did not dare to look at directly, "Fire Qilin, come out to see me!" Ling Feng put his feet on the ground, and the sting sea sword in his hand exuded a strong milky white divine light, so under the aura, the entire street market instantly dissipated, no matter what he did, he quickly escaped under the pressure of Ling Feng, and after a sound of closing doors and windows, the street was as silent as a ghost town.

The delicate knife floated out of Ling Feng's arms full of laziness, a trace of flame slowly emerged from the knife's body, and the voice of the fire qilin then came out, "You are not afraid that the gods will find out your secret?" "Send me back!" Ling Feng had a cold face, his eyes were extremely firm, and the fire qilin returned very dissatisfied: "The answer you want has already been obtained, why bother looking for no fun." ”

"I only ask you, send me back!" Ling Feng completely ignored the fire qilin's reply, but instead accentuated his tone, and said word by word, the delicate knife shook a few times, and the crisp boy's voice came from the flames again: "I advise you not to go back, the Sea King awakens, the Beast Emperor must return to the Beast God, their marriage will be the union of the Sea King and the Demon Beast, this is a fate formed thousands of years ago, you can't stop it." ”

"I don't want to listen to this, I just want you to send me back. Ling Feng said with a cold face, extremely stubborn, "You can only be sent to death when you go back, the beast god is the son of the Sea King, his big wedding, not only the super-level demonic beasts participate, those old monsters in the sea clan will also go, you are a little human, what can you do?"

"You don't care what I do, just send me back. Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and seemed to be a little impatient, "I can't watch you go to death, my unlucky boss still expects you to rescue you, people and demons have different paths, you are destined not to be together, let it go, there is no shortage of beautiful girls beside you, why be so persistent." The fire qilin was also a little annoyed, but he had to persuade him with all his heart.

"I'll give you two paths, one is to send me there, and the other is for me to die!" Two fierce gazes appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, the slender sting sea sword, with a backhand slash, actually rested on his own neck, the knife in the flames shook more violently, it was obvious that Ling Feng's behavior was beyond the imagination of the fire qilin.

"Do you still have a little bit of Monkey King's appearance? Dazun won't joke with his life for an alien!" The crisp boy's voice was mixed with puzzlement and anger, Ling Feng smiled coldly, and pursed the corners of his mouth: "I'm not Qi Tian, I am Ling Feng, in my eyes, she is everything to me, I have to go back, either let me go back or let me die!"

"You!" The knife in the flames gradually stopped shaking, even if it was thousands of miles away, the fire qilin did not dare to doubt Ling Feng's determination at all, from the day he met Ling Feng, the fire qilin realized that he was a person with ruthlessness and ruthlessness in his bones, once such a person calmed down, it would be difficult to deal with, but if he was impulsive, it would be crazy to the point of horror.

If the Fire Qilin didn't agree, he could almost conclude that Ling Feng would be able to cut off his head without hesitation, so after a few seconds of silence, he had to send Ling Feng back to Ahri's place again, "I don't have much mental power left, so I can only send you back one more time." The fire qilin was very annoyed, when did the dignified Monkey King be desperate for a woman like this, so after he said this coldly, he left a flame gate in mid-air and then never moved.

The flames on the delicate knife disappeared completely, and when he returned to Ling Feng's arms, Ling Feng knew very well that he would definitely leave a bad impression on the Fire Qilin by doing this, but he didn't have a choice, the flame gate appeared out of thin air, and disappeared out of thin air after Ling Feng stepped in, and when the brief feeling of weightlessness was over, Ling Feng reappeared on the hillside.

The hillside was particularly silent, and Ling Feng, who felt like he had buried a few needles in his heart, took several deep breaths before forcing himself to calm down, he didn't know what he was going to face when he came back, but he had to come back, and before he could get Ahri back, he still had to do one thing, and that was to live.

The forest is very dense, this place is different from the mountains and forests around King's Landing, trees rise from the ground, and any one of them is a large tree with a diameter of several people, like the kind of trees that can grow incomparably majestic for thousands of years, abound here, and Ling Feng is here, as small as an ant, and when he stepped into the forest with one foot and left the hillside, the sunlight disappeared in an instant.

The forest is very dark, and the feet are damp ~ wet with rotten soil, Ling Feng, who is deep and shallow, walks here like a lost hiker, he doesn't even know where Ahri is now, he just follows the direction in his memory, stubborn and has no choice.

Warcraft Forest, wailing abyss.

This is a vicious place that no race can set foot in except for Warcraft, it can even be called the most mysterious place on the Divine Apocalypse Continent, those powerful super-level Warcraft that humans do not even have the qualification to look up are gathered here, saying that it is an abyss, in fact, it is a narrow canyon about ten miles long and about seven or eight miles wide, the canyon is in the center of the Warcraft Forest, and the surrounding area is completely shrouded by ten thousand years of trees, and there is no sunlight all year round.

The wailing abyss has not been known to outsiders, even the monsters are rarely known, and just a month ago, the gods descended, so that the holy land in the monsters was able to surface~ water, the advent of the beast god will mean that the monsters will rise with it, and the super-level monsters that have been silent and even sunk for thousands of years finally can't bear the loneliness, and just yesterday, the nine-tailed white fox, the beast emperor who is destined to return to the wailing abyss, so, a grand marriage in the Warcraft group is about to be concluded.

Warcraft is a special group, although most of their bodies are the same as ordinary beasts, but in terms of intelligence and cultivation talent, they are even higher than humans, and compared with Warcraft, the biggest advantage of humans is to defeat the super fecundity of countless races, and the human beings measured in billions are far from being able to compete with tens of thousands of Warcraft, so although Warcraft is better than humans in terms of the cultivation system of this world, they are all hidden in these deep mountains and old forests in the end, but no intelligent race is willing to live in the dark ancient forest, and Warcraft also have the ideal of seeing the light。

This ideal has been committed to the realization of Warcraft at the beginning of its birth, and in this realization process, there are two extremely important roles, one role is the Beast God, and the other is the Beast Emperor, the two roles represent the two powers of the Warcraft themselves, one is the power of faith, and the other is its own strength, although the Beast God is believed by the whole Warcraft race, but he cannot manipulate and drive the Warcraft, only the Beast Emperor has this right, and the Beast Emperor wants to play all the abilities of the Warcraft group, it must be combined with the Beast God, the two complement each other, and one is indispensable。

And thousands of years ago, Nalu, the son of the Sea King, became the beast god of immortality, but unfortunately, the beast emperor caused by the destiny of heaven in the Warcraft group was nowhere to be found, and it was the absence of the beast emperor that made the Warcraft lose the opportunity to dominate the continent, and finally retreated to the Warcraft forest, and thousands of years later, the feng shui took turns, and the Beast God and the Beast Emperor finally got together, which will mean the real rise of the Warcraft, so the entire wailing abyss is silent in the excitement of the carnival, the abyss hall is lit up, and the festive atmosphere is no less than that of human society, and at this time, outside the abyss, a human being in a hurry is approaching little by little。

"Your Excellency, the Patriarch asks to see you. Ahri looked at himself in the mirror blankly, and didn't even hear the servant's whispered words, and the servant patiently said it again, and Ahri came back to his senses, covered all the emotions on his face, and pretended to be calm: "Didn't you say that you don't have to pass when your father comes back?"

The servant lowered his head, hooked his body very low, and whispered back: "It was the patriarch who asked for the ceremony." ”

"Let him in. Ahri frowned slightly, then turned around, and continued to look at the mirror, the white ~ slender fingers climbed on a ring on the table, quietly held in the palm of his hand, not much effort, a middle-aged man wearing a white long fur walked in, the man's eyes are like stars, a pair of sword eyebrows, the face is like a crown of jade, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the three long whiskers at the chin reveal an elegant fairy aura, it is not too much to say that it is a rich god like jade, this is an out-and-out beautiful man, and the beauty is almost shoulder to shoulder with Ahri.

"Tanuki, I heard from Moro that you just left the abyss?" the man asked softly, Ahri turned around and nodded slowly, the man looked over, Ahri pursed his lips and said, "It's just a casual walk." "It would be nice if it was just a walk, Moreau said there were humans around here, did you know?" The man didn't seem to have the same respect for Ahri as his servant said, and when he spoke, he looked like a high-minded, complete elder.

Ahri shook his head and replied with only two words, "I don't know." ”

"Tomorrow is the big wedding ceremony, this is your fate, but also the expectation of the whole clan, whether we can leave this dim tide ~ wet forest, it's up to you. Two burning glances appeared in the man's eyes, and Ahri nodded very much, and then clenched his palms.