Before the reign of the Protoss, the North Seal Realm was still a wild world, and it didn't even have a name, until the Protoss settled in, established a temple and teleportation array in the extreme west, and established the management of the North Seal Gate, it was called the North Seal Realm, and the beginning of the chronological calendar, 10,000 years is an era.

The ninth era of the Northern Feng calendar, the 1367th year, March 5, the southern part of the human realm, the southern foot of the family.

The Nanlu family has experienced more than 6,000 years, and the first generation of ancestors has successfully cast the holy platform and become a saint of the deterrent side, leading the Nanlu family to glory, but since its death, there is no successor in the family, and it has gradually declined, and now there is not even a king of the Chongmai realm in the clan.

At noon on this day, a man in black suddenly came to the family, saying that he wanted to look through their files, and the head of the family at the peak of the Yuandan Realm was also a knowledgeable person, not to mention the man in black, even the harmless little wolf on his shoulder was something he couldn't afford to provoke.

Although he was very unwilling, for the sake of the survival of the family, the head of the family could only nod and agree, and the man in black quickly read the papers, and did not embarrass him, and gave him a centuries-old treasure medicine casually, and by the way, he pointed him a few times, which made him grateful to Dade and excited.

The ninth era of the Beifeng calendar, the 1367th year, the eastern part of the human realm, the Qiankun Sect. The Qiankun Sect lasted for tens of thousands of years, and was good at formations, and the originator of the mountain was a formation saint master.

From its establishment to the present, there have been several saints and saint masters, whose reputation is far and wide, but it has been declining for nearly 10,000 years, and there is still an ancestor of the Chongmai Realm hidden in the sect, who has been friendly with the Hidden Dragon Sect, the largest force of the human race, for generations.

On the evening of April 11, an uninvited guest suddenly broke into the sect, and the entire Qiankun sect was like a great enemy, and the old ancestor was directly awakened and went out of the customs to personally meet this young man of the same level as him.

Originally, the conversation was very good, but since the young man proposed to read the classics of the Qiankun Sect, the atmosphere was a little unkind, even if the young man promised not to spread it and exchange it with the Xuanjie Mental Method, the old ancestor still refused indifferently.

The Qiankun Sect has been passed down from generation to generation, and naturally has its own arrogance, not to mention that the formation patterns of the ancestors of the past dynasties are treasured in the library pavilion, and even the elders in the family have to go through a strict assessment to watch, let alone an outsider, but the old ancestor is very interested in the Xuanjie mental method in the young man's mouth, and wants to exchange it for other treasures, but the young man did not agree.

Good words and persuasion can't be done, the only way to solve the problem is to use force, the old ancestor suddenly moved a not very good mind, the Qiankun Sect Protector Sect opened the large array, ready to forcibly snatch it, but the young man on the opposite side was very calm from beginning to end, but instead showed a strange smile.

Suddenly, a large number of black-clothed people appeared in the darkness, subduing all the power of the Qiankun Sect in three strokes and two blows, and the old ancestors of the middle level of the Chongmai Realm were also defeated without any power to fight back, and even the Great Array of the Zhenzong Sect, which they regarded as their faith, was also destroyed by the almost indiscriminate bombardment of the young people.

In the nightmare of the night, everyone in the Qiankun Sect watched as the man in black took away the formation books of the Qiankun Sect for tens of thousands of years, but they couldn't do anything.

The great array of Zhenzong was destroyed, and the hard work of the past dynasties was taken away, and the ancestor naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and the next day he asked someone to send a letter to the Qianlong faction, but the rescuers did not wait, and the bad news came again, and the young man in black returned again, and killed the old ancestor without saying anything, and carried his body away.

Here is a splendid building complex, pavilions and pavilions are located in turn, carved beams and painted palaces abound, red glazed tiles, golden golden stairs, purple railings and beams, the dragon and phoenix dance on the golden wall, showing the proud atmosphere of wealth and glory.

In one of the palaces, Feng Wanli, the master of the North Seal Gate, was sitting on the golden throne, listening to the reports of several people crawling below.

"Door master, there is a situation in the pure altar, not long ago, the people who were inserted in it suddenly lost contact, and now I have learned the news, the gods have all fallen, and even the Golden Sword God King has no news, and he should have been killed. One of them gritted his teeth.

"How are things going in Qingyunmen?" Feng Wanli asked.

"Not only Qingyunmen, but also among the other forces with the Chong Pulse Realm, the people we sent out have all carried out assassinations, and there was originally a lot of uproar, but since the Pure Altar announced that the world would no longer recruit people from the Protoss, there was a guarantee from Qingyunmen, and it gradually calmed down. The other replied.

"This Pure Altar seems to be determined to turn against our Protoss, and wants to stand on the side of the Demon Clan, such a dangerous force, it is better to deal with it as soon as possible, and not let them have a chance to develop and grow, and their subordinates are willing to bring people to exterminate them!"

"You?" Feng Wanli glanced at him and let out a string of sneers: "The pure mortal dust of the Pure Altar can now be tied with Yun Zhongzi, plus the Chixiao Demon King and the White-clothed Man King, as well as the current altar master, can you be an opponent?"

"This ......" The face of the person who spoke was blue and white for a while, but he didn't dare to refute it, and lowered his head.

"The matter of the North Seal Realm, let's go by these clowns who jump off the beam, what we have to do now is to guide the envoy, as long as the envoy arrives, anything can be solved, but the new altar master of the net altar, can you find some eyebrows?"

"This one has found out some, it is a young man of the demon clan, with a four-grade brute beast with him, and his bloodline is not low, and the night wolf king who we issued a hunt order before should be a person. ”

At the mention of this person, the faces of everyone present suddenly became gloomy, this guy has always been the shame of their Protoss, and the Chongmai Realm God King who died in his hands is no longer a minority, and he has snatched the heavy treasure that the Protoss is determined to obtain.

Remembering that not long before the accident, they had hired a killer from the Pure Altar to rob and kill him, and he had not been seen for so long, and thought that he was injured and hiding, but he didn't expect that he was now the owner of the Pure Altar.

"This Night Wolf King, he definitely can't stay, he has the treasure of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range in his hands, even if we can't get it, we can't let it fall into the hands of the demon clan and the human race!" Feng Wanli's face was gloomy, and he gave a cold order, and all the god kings lowered their heads one after another, revealing a cruel smile.

At night, the sky is full of stars, the moon is as cool as water, and on top of a high-rise building with bright lights, a figure stands leaning on the railing, looking at the blue night sky in the distance, holding a string of delicate wolf tooth necklaces in his hand, gently rubbing it, and his heart is flooded with faint thoughts.

It's been more than ten years since I came out to travel, thinking about the high spirits when I left, thinking about the vast road ahead, thinking about the person who once made a promise together, Yeyang's heart is full of thoughts.

He had already read all the classics he had scavenged from the Qiankun Sect, and there were quite a few of them that depicted the formations, but there were very few cross-border spatial arrays, not even one, and he did feel confused about what to do next.

At this moment, he wanted to have someone by his side, but unfortunately the person he was thinking about was far away, still waiting for him to go back, only the wolf tooth necklace in his hand could slightly soothe his sad heart.

In the wolf clan of the demon world, the most important thing for everyone is that at the age of thirty, on the night of the full moon of August 15, the four immature fangs that have been replaced can sense each other.

The purer the master's bloodline, the stronger this induction is, and it can even become an incarnation, and as long as the owner dies, the fangs will also be broken at the same time, and the general wolf clan likes to refine it into a natal weapon.

And Yeyang just carved these into four identical necklaces, one of which was given to the little fox he knew on the Xuanjie Snow Field, one was given to his dearest junior sister, and one was given to Bai Ruoli.

"What if you leave me in the future, and I miss you and worry about you?"

"This one for you, as long as it's by your side, it's like I've never left, and as long as it's intact, I'll be fine. ”

"This, is it a token of love?"

"No, it's my love for you. ”......

The fangs seemed to be carved from jade, and under the faint moonlight, they lit up with layers of fluorescence, like a dream, and between the shadows, a vague figure appeared.

In the distant white bone cave, Bai Ruoli sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the necklace in his hand, looking at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and thinking a lot: "Yeyang, why haven't you come back? I miss you so much." ”

"Ruoli, you wait for me to come back, get up, and go to Shangwu City!" Yeyang grabbed the necklace tightly, put it in his arms, and roared downstairs, thousands of lights were dimmed, and a line of black-clothed people disappeared in the darkness.

The sleeves of Yeyang's coat were swept away, and the vitality on his back was thin, turning into a pair of black wide wings, swooping downstairs, and disappeared into the dark night with the hazy moonlight.

Under a piece of moonlight, two corners of the world, a lovesick mood, two lovesick people, also blended into this night, gradually blurred away, and gradually clear.

In the North Sealing Realm, on an unknown night, a glittering gate opened in the dark, and a slender little girl walked out of the door with slender jade legs, and the jade hand wearing silver gauze gloves waved lightly, and the light gate behind gradually dissipated.

The girl's appearance and temperament are difficult to describe in words, with charm in purity, indifference in liveliness, and a touch of murder in enchantment, like a clever girl, but more like facing a lurking poisonous snake.

"This is the Northern Sealing Realm?" the girl said softly, her body exuding a strong vitality, and the flowers and plants under her feet were much greener, swaying vigorously.

"Really, Night Scourge, I'm coming. The girl smiled shallowly, showing a red face like a disaster, and the enchantment of the troubled times, and disappeared into the darkness silently.