The city of eternal night is a dark world, and in the darkness there are indispensable passers-by, some of them are like fish in water, happy and happy, the pace is brisk and agile, and some are numb, confused, and lonely, independent in the empty streets.

There is never a shortage of people with stories in this world, no matter how the story begins and ends, everyone is the protagonist of their own book, some are full of ink, scarred, and have passed the light of the moment, some are born in glory, die in peace, but they are also inevitably gloomy for a moment.

Yeyang walked alone on the crowded street, there was no snow in the city of eternal night, but it could enter the long winter, but the time of the day was shortened by a little while, and it was only a little more than an hour before it was about to pass, the sunset stretched his figure, and the dossier that filled the hall was actually mostly corrected by Li Mingchang, only a few of them were extremely important, he was unwilling to overstep the bounds, so he could only let Yeyang write it himself.

Today's Grandpa Li seems to be a little abnormal, he looks the same as the amiable old man in his memory, smiles the same, and behaves as usual, but it makes Yeyang a little confused and weird, he feels that the old man seems to be full of thoughts, but he doesn't want to talk to anyone.

But after asking for a long time, he only got Li Mingchang's sentence: Time is running out. When time is running out? Could it be that the old man's life span is running out! As soon as this idea came out, he was slapped on the ass by Li Mingchang, and the night sun was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, confirming that the old man was full of vitality, and then he put his mind at ease, but he was even more puzzled.

The more I wanted to dig deeper, the more thoughtless I was, the more I had a headache, Yeyang shook off his heavy brain, put aside the ten thousand whys in his mind, and finally felt better, recovered his happy mood, and rushed towards the land of Yefu.

The years are silent on the green wood gate, the grass on the threshold is verdant, full of spring, the moss is all over the door panel, two points below, one point above, half a point on the left, half a point on the right, and the moss on the top and bottom grows along the wood grain, spreading out more than a dozen moss marks, extending to the rusty bronze knocker.

The position of the moss on the wooden door seems to have not changed since Yeyang began to remember, he pulled up the rusty bronze knocker, knocked on the door panel, made a muffled knocking sound, and when he put down the copper ring, his palm was still white and clean.

"Who!" After a while, a crisp voice came from inside the door, and Yeyang curled the corners of his mouth, but did not answer, but still knocked on the door.

"Who the hell?" the man in the door asked again, probably feeling a little annoyed, and opened the wooden door a crack, and poked out a small head, with long black hair, bright eyes, and a delicate little face, wearing a velvet floral dress, and looking out angrily.

"Childe?" Seeing Yeyang standing in front of the door, she was stunned, and then, a look of surprise appeared on her little face, her big eyes were about to bend into a crescent moon, and she wanted to rush into his arms, but she remembered the etiquette that Yun Niang taught her, so she could only make a sad little face and salute Yeyang: "Your Highness, you are back." ”

This girl is Butterfly Dance, Yeyang thought that she would give herself a warm bear hug as soon as she came up, but when she saw her inconsistent reaction, she remembered something, she couldn't cry or laugh, so she could only come over and take her into her arms, patted her brain gently as usual, and said with a smile: "I'm back." ”

Butterfly Dance smiled again......

In the Fenglan Garden in the four seasons of everyspring, Yeyang sat beside Han Qinglan, like a well-behaved child, bringing together all the interesting things that she had encountered when she went out over the years, and after Diewu poured tea and water for the two, she also stood on the other side with Han Yun, looking at Yeyang with a smile.

Han Qinglan gently stroked Yeyang's head, her beautiful eyes were full of pain and love, Yeyang reported good news but not bad news, and the dangers encountered were all brushed aside, but she herself could understand the danger of it, a little carelessness was a catastrophe, and she felt distressed for Yeyang, and she gritted her teeth in her heart to scold Ye Changfeng's irresponsible father thousands of times, and actually sent her son to do such a dangerous thing.

Listening to Yeyang talk about the snowy scenery of the Blood Spirit Mountain Range, bringing the snow-covered snow color recorded by the audio-visual stone, it made Han Qinglan fall into infinite memory, she was born and raised in the fairy world, and she still remembers the endless snow-capped mountains there the most, but although the climate of the Night Silence Mountain Range is gloomy and cold, it is affected by the rules of the forbidden land of life and death, and it never snows.

Han Qinglan was hit hard in her early years, injured her origin, and had difficulty moving, when she wanted to see the snow in previous years, it was Ye Changfeng who took her to Beihai for an excursion, these hundreds of years the Earth Demon Country was busy with war, and Ye Changfeng was a wolf emperor, and he also lacked skills, but he didn't know when he would be able to see the ice and snow again.

Seeing Han Qinglan fall into deep thought, Yeyang clenched her hand and swore that when the situation in the demon world was completely calmed down, she would definitely take her mother to see the icebergs in the North Sea, Han Qinglan smiled with relief, and the sorrow in her heart was also alleviated a lot.

"I've heard of this cheetah clan as a mother, they are all extremely vicious people, they eat people and don't spit out bones, Shaoyang, you are such a pure-minded child, and you don't have any heart, you must be careful, don't be abducted by those people, and don't follow them to learn badly!" Hearing Yeyang receiving the cheetah clan, Han Qinglan's heart was worried, and she frowned and reminded.

"Well, the child will be careful, and he will definitely not learn from those people. Yeyang nodded again and again, and replied very obediently, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, if the tooth hunter was present, he would definitely shout that he was wronged, and turned into Dou E in June, if he had grievances, he would not have a place to complain, maybe he would be angry at the risk of His Royal Highness the Prince's ferocity, what about the face?

And when she heard Yeyang say that she was going to the front line, Han Qinglan's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and her face was full of reproach: "What are you kid doing on the battlefield! The front line is so dangerous, if something happens to you, how can I feel at ease? No, it won't work, my mother just won't let you go, Han Yun, go get the rope, I see where he can run today?"

In the end, Han Qinglan took out the demeanor of the housewife of the night house, and was ready to use coercive means to tie the night sun and tie it to the night house, Han Yun smiled, not thinking about the mess at all, with a wave of her hand, she made a cotton rope like a trick, and walked towards the night sun with bad intentions.

Yeyang was tightly grasped by Han Qinglan's hands, not daring to have any resistance, watching Han Yun come over with a smile, his face changed in fright, and he was so anxious that he cried: "Sister Yun, you are my own sister!

But Han Yun just covered her mouth and chuckled: "Xiao Yezi, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, but my sister is a little woman, not a gentleman......"

But Han Yun still didn't really tie it up, because Yeyang Chuanyin told her that when he could refine the holy medicine, he would help her refine a youthful Zhuyan Holy Pill, and let her help persuade her mother.

So the two of them, who were pregnant with ghosts, began to act in embarrassment, grinding hard and begging, Yeyang repeatedly promised that he would never run around when he arrived at the front line, and first ensured his own safety, but in the end, Han Qinglan did not nod in agreement, saying that he was tired and wanted to rest, and drove Yeyang out of Fenglan Yuan with a straight face.

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The helpless Yeyang went back to his residence, slept for three days and three nights, woke up beautifully, and asked Diewu to go to the Phantom Night Fang to buy a lot of delicacies, picked out some of the rare and delicious, and asked Diewu to send it to Han Qinglan, and when she came back, the two of them feasted and had a full meal.

After returning to the Night Mansion, he didn't see his younger brother's night sky, and there was no one in his room, Yeyang always wanted to ask, but he didn't find a chance to tell Han Qinglan, at this time, when asked about Butterfly Dance, Butterfly Dance's answer was that the night sky was about to enter the high level of the Chongmai Realm, and he was in retreat in the Refining Void Tower, the cultivation holy land of Eternal Night City.

Yeyang then remembered that when he was in the Troubled Realm, his cousin Yeying said that the night sky was breaking through the middle level of the Chongmai Realm, and this time it was almost forty years later.

It is said that a long time ago, a wolf emperor refined a black hole in the starry sky, integrated many rare treasures, and sealed it in the refining void tower.

Yeyang has not yet mastered the dark attributes, and it is expected that he will only cultivate the Dark Night Cult when he turns in the third turn, and he has never been to the Refining Void Tower, but the breakthrough of the night sky, in addition to surprises, has also created an invisible pressure on him, and the younger generation has basically entered the advanced level of the Chong Pulse Realm, although he is the peak of the high-level, he still has the third turn to cultivate, and time is not waiting!

"The cultivation of the high-level peak of the Chong Pulse Realm is almost stable, it's time to break through and think about the third turn. Yeyang secretly clenched his fists and let Butterfly Dance protect the Dharma outside the door, while he entered the cultivation room.

As the residence of the Wolf Emperor, the specifications of the cultivation room are not only unique, but also second to none, with a radius of ten zhang, in addition to the central spirit gathering array, there are also many stone piles and metal puppets around to hone their combat strength, a quiet room for nourishing the mind and calming the mind, and the concentration of demonic energy in the air is as high as seventy percent, almost turning into smoke visible to the naked eye.

The bronze tripod was placed in the center of the Spirit Gathering Array, and Yeyang took out the ice dew collected in the Blood Spirit Mountain Range, melted it into half a jar of boiling water with flames, and took out all kinds of rare medicine kings from the Langya halberd space, all of which were two attributes of ice and fire, about a dozen pieces of each.

Methodically absorb the essence of various medicine kings and put them into the bronze tripod, the rich medicinal fragrance permeates the room, so that Yeyang's whole person is refreshed, and he can't wait to take off his clothes, jump into the bronze tripod and roll, only a wet head pops out.

Ice and fire change, alternating between cold and hot, so that the surface of Yeyang's body constantly shows blue and red light, and the flame nirvana and ice that have reached the twenty-seventh layer are running rapidly, forming a rotating vortex in the big ding, he sits in the center of this vortex, standing still, his breath is calm, and the breath on his body slowly rises.

I don't know how long it took, this climbing momentum seemed to have reached a fixed point, touching an invisible barrier, the night sun made a roaring sound around the body, and under the flesh and blood, the meridians and acupoints emitted a luminous white light, transparent and flawless.

On the limbs, the left hand three yin meridians, the right hand three yang meridians, the left foot three yin meridians, the right foot three yang meridians, the Ren pulse corresponding to the Neiguan acupoint, the Du pulse corresponding to the Gongsun acupoint, the Chong pulse corresponding to the Linqi acupoint, the belt vein corresponding to the Waiguan acupoint, the Yin dimensional vein corresponding to the Houxi acupoint, the Yang Wei vein corresponding to the Shen vein acupoint, the Yin stilt vein corresponding to the Lie Lack acupoint, and the Yang stilt vein corresponding to the Zhaohai acupoint.

The winding meridians all over the limbs and hundreds of bones, wrapping the night sun all around, exuding a wonderful rhythm, I saw his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and heart vibrate, the eight orifices burst out with strong light, the bronze tripod roared, the breath fluctuated violently, with a long roar in the sky, completely sublimated!

"Hahahaha......" In the clear potion that was drained of energy, Yeyang opened his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes was restrained, and the breath around his body also regained calm, feeling the surging power in his body, he laughed and stood up, water droplets splashed.

"It's such a big person, pay attention to the impact!" Yeyang was still immersed in the joy of the breakthrough, an understatement of banter, but it pulled him back to reality, I don't know when, Han Yun actually stood in front, with a wicked smile on her face, looking at Yeyang from beginning to end, with an indescribable weirdness in her eyes.

"Uh-uh......" Suddenly, Yeyang seemed to remember something, and suddenly sat down in the light green potion, his hands blocked the invisible parts of the person, his handsome and fair face was full of shame and anger, and his eyes widened angrily, like a frightened little girl, and said angrily: "You, when did you come in!"

Seeing his reaction, Han Yun leaned back and fell even more with a smile, her bulging chest rose and fell, and her pretty face was filled with a bright smile: "Yo yo yo, what's the matter? The little kid has grown up, and he can't see anyone anymore? Sister hasn't seen it before, I still played with it when you were a child?"

"You, you shut up! You female scoundrel! That was when you were a child, and it's not the same as now!" Hearing this, the young man became even more angry, and his eyes were not good.

"Oh, how is it different, is it big or small?" said the female rascal with a wicked smile.

"Of course it's a big ......" The young man was about to blurt out, but he reacted suddenly, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Yeyang took several deep breaths before suppressing the panic in his heart, but his face was still red, he pretended to be calm, he simply stopped hiding it, hugged his hands, stood up again, and replied angrily: "You can see if you see it yourself!"

This time it was Han Yun's turn to take it anymore, so she took a bite with a blushing face, scolded the little rascal, and fled in fright, leaving only the slippery young man laughing......

After a long time, Yeyang walked out of the cultivation room, rearranged his clothes, his wet long black hair was tied into a bundle of snow-white ribbons, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his temples were like knife cuts, his thin lips were lightly opened, his face was cold, slim and jade, and his body exuded the temperament of a breeze and moon.

But as soon as he saw Han Yun sitting in the room, this son's face darkened, and the temperament created on his body collapsed, although the butterfly dance next to him didn't see it with his own eyes, he also heard the movement in the cultivation room, and stood aside obediently at this time, his little face was embarrassed.

Han Yun is well versed in the way of hooligans, her face is as usual, but when she looks carefully, there is still a lot of red glow on her neck, she doesn't know what to do and chuckles and says: "Your mother only came back when she saw you, worried that you would not be able to adapt to the environment of Eternal Night City, that you would not be able to eat and sleep well, and that you would be cold, so she sent me to send me a few fire blankets." ”

As he spoke, he took out a large stack of fiery red blankets, which brought warmth and warmth to the room, and Yeyang hummed without saltiness, but did not answer.

Han Yun coughed dryly twice, and then spoke: "I see that you are full of energy, full of vitality, sleeping well, eating well, and looking good, there is no big problem, and I have to go back to report to your mother, I, eh, you, that, in fact, my sister didn't see it very clearly, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

It's okay not to say it, as soon as she said this, Yeyang got angry again, and glared at her fiercely, Han Yun smiled, but her eyes rolled and said, "Alas, it's all my sister's, isn't it, so let's do it, I don't want to stay in Yan Shengdan, as for persuading your mother to agree to you going to the battlefield, I will definitely try my best to ......"

"Sister Yun is naturally beautiful, she is so beautiful in practical use, Zhuyan Dan is just the icing on the cake, but she has to use it, what happened just now is not a big deal, anyway, you have seen it all, if you see each other in the future, Shaoyang is also welcome at any time. Yeyangpi didn't smile, grabbed Han Yun's arm, and was a good sister in one bite.

Han Yun also smiled: "That's not necessary, who is with our sister and brother, your mother heard that your cultivation is cold ice guidance, and it just so happens that my sister is also cultivating, she asked me to guide your cultivation, and wait for a while to go to her test, if she passes, she is happy, let's mention this matter again, maybe there will be a chance to agree." ”

Han Qinglan received a trauma from the origin, even many heavenly and earthly treasures could not recover, and he had the realm of the peak of an elder, but he had no real cultivation power, and he could not guide Yeyang's cultivation.

In contrast, Han Yun has the cultivation above the Holy Realm, and also has the bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and has cultivated the Cold Ice Channel, and her attainments are not low, and the Cold Ice Rules have reached the consummation realm early, and it is much better to have her personally guide Yeyang than Yeyang to explore it herself.

For a month, Diewu went to take care of Han Qinglan, and she stayed in Yeyang's small courtyard to guide Yeyang's practice, whether it was the rules of cold ice or the introduction of cold ice, many of the shortcomings were pointed out by her to the point, helping Yeyang to make up for the shortcomings, Yeyang felt that his strength had been consolidated a lot.

In addition to practicing, Yeyang, Han Yun, and Butterfly Dance also took Han Qinglan in and out of the night mansion from time to time, and walked around most of the Eternal Night City, all of which were delicious, fun, and beautiful, and half of the family was happy and very comfortable, which made Han Qinglan's face smile a lot.

When Han Qinglan checked the results a month later, Yeyang hid the flame Nirvana, using pure cold ice to pull the water energy around Yefu, and used the rules of cold ice to shape a snowy scene in the sky, and the goose-featherlike snow fluttered one after another, rendering Fenglan Yuan into a world of ice and snow.

Han Qinglan was very satisfied with this, but when Yeyang and Han Yun mentioned going to the battlefield, she was still silent, did not agree, did not refuse, but just gave an eviction order.

Three days later, Han Yun brought Han Qinglan's news, telling him to do whatever he wanted, Yeyang wanted to go to Fenglan Yuan to meet Han Qinglan, but Han Yun just shook his head with a smile, touched his head, and said, "You have grown up." ”

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, with a warm hug from one person, goodbye to Han Yun and Diewu, Han Qinglan sat in a wheelchair, looking at the ice and snow of Fenglan Garden, which never appeared, Yeyang left the night mansion alone, gathered the people of the Order Division outside the eternal night city, and the cloud-chasing flying boat slowly rose and disappeared into the depths of the mountain range.

Li Mingchang didn't come to say goodbye, he was at the highest point of the imperial city, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the cloud-chasing ship that disappeared into the sky, his figure looking more and more old.