Xiusi's "Theory of Fate" was like a huge spider web, entangled him little by little, making Mu Qingyang struggle more and more tightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info What is fate, fate is compromise, it hides in the shadows and watches people struggle and roar, laughing at his ignorance and fearlessness.

Xiusi took out a small blue bottle from his arms and handed it to Mu Qingyang: "You will need it, this is also the arrangement of fate." ”

Mu Qingyang wanted to try his best to make a disdainful look, and even refused to look at the small blue bottle, but he looked at Xiusi's eyes in the dark...... The bottle had already fallen into his hand, Xiusi didn't know where to go, Mu Qingyang stood alone on the top of the clock tower, if it wasn't for the bottle in his hand, he almost thought that this conversation was an illusion.

The bottle came with a warm heat.

Mu Qingyang put it in front of his eyes to observe it and found that this bottle was not blue. The blue ground is the liquid inside the bottle, and it is a very familiar color......

When leaving the clock tower, Mu Qingyang saw a book placed where Xiusi was standing, and the thick and simple cover was full of the vicissitudes of time......

The negotiations were still in full swing, and in the days since, Mu Qingyang has not seen Xiusi again.

A week's verdict has finally appeared.

The two sides fought for a week, and after countless revisions, the contents of each item were reduced into thin parchment rolls.

It is inscribed with the final agreement after negotiations.

The borders were redefined, and the demons returned to the abyss, but there was an important town that was left as an outlet to meet the needs of trade, and to the east of the exit, to the west of the former Shura country, a large area of land was enclosed into the territory of the Shura people.

In addition, the Shura people will be granted a five-year land tax exemption, which will allow them to dump high-quality weapons to all corners of the continent and the demonic regions without exploitation, and at the same time will be able to import large quantities of grain from the two places at low prices every year.

The demon compensated the Continental Alliance with a large amount of gold coins according to the head...... In addition, the price of land for the Shura state and the coalition forces was so small, guaranteeing that they would withdraw their troops from the Western Front within three days and not invade each other for five years......

agreement. The concessions made by the devil are enormous. Even Mu Qingyang felt incredible. Loes is so strong, and people can be so generous. It's just that Mu Qingyang only attended the negotiations twice, and then he didn't participate in the negotiations under various excuses, and he didn't know how these agreements came about.

In any case, this time the Shura and the Brahminas made a lot of money, so much so that after the "Agreement" was really signed, Mu Qingyang felt that the eyes of the Shura and those high-level people on the mainland looking at him were also full of "gratitude" and a trace of indescribable taste.

The signing of the "Agreement," which caused a sensation on the mainland, changed the pattern of the entire continent.

Soon after, the new king of the Shura kingdom ascended the throne, and Ardis ascended the throne at the age of ten, and Molu Molu acted as the regent queen. All this seems to be logical, and what makes the public pay more attention is Mu Qingyang's whereabouts.

He seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the people's field of vision, and the Shura country where he once served did not have any official canonization, and an unknown undercurrent was surging.

Mu Qingyang, who had recovered his original appearance, was wearing the simplest clothes, with a Lulu sword tied to his back, and his black hair tied behind his head, and he was climbing a cliff as flat as a mirror.

The Iceberg Mountains, which traverse the Southern Continent, are the largest mountain ranges in the Southern Continent and cannot be compared with other mountain ranges. Legend has it that there is a road to heaven in this mountain range.

It's just that no one has ever been able to verify the authenticity of this legend, icebergs, deserts and forgotten valleys truncated the two continents of the north and south, turning the north and the south into two completely different worlds. The end point of Mu Qingyang's journey is the highest peak of the mountain range, and now he is going to pursue another life from here, and the unknown new world is waiting for him to explore.

Half a month has passed since the agreement was signed, and Mu Qingyang set off from the town and walked towards the depths of the mountain range. The road had been cut off a week earlier, and Mu Qingyang was almost like a primitive man in the mountains.

It's not that he doesn't know how to discern directions in the field, it's that he has few goals. It's just purely exploring in the primeval wasteland, so after a week, Mu Qingyang himself was completely lost, but it was this unknown that gave him great action, and he turned back into that unrestrained adventurer, indulging in the magnificent feelings that this world brought him.

Compared to the complexity of human nature, everything here is simple and exciting. This is the life Mu Qingyang wants, simple and happy.

Cliff climbing was not difficult for Mu Qingyang.

Fortunately, the steep cliffs of the mountains are strange, which is enough to satisfy Mu Qingyang's curiosity.

A few days ago, Mu Qingyang also found an abandoned cave on a cliff, and there was a dragon bone more than ten meters long in it, which was several times larger than the flying dragon.

It's the kind of dragon in the magic legend, although there are only bones left, it still makes Mu Qingyang very excited.

The keel has been preserved for many years, and Mu Qingyang picked out the most suitable dragon teeth. It took a lot of effort to make a dragon's tooth dagger.

It looks so simple that it can't be done, but Mu Qingyang is still a little proud, who in this world can hold a dragon tooth dagger like him.

On the cliff, Mu Qingyang was trying to dig a support point with a dagger. This cliff was the steepest and smoothest one he had ever entered into the Paran Mountains, and even Mu Qingyang had to be very careful.

"Ah......h

"Damn it!" Mu Qingyang muttered. Piercing the Dragon's Tooth Dagger into the rock.

The wasteland is full of wild beasts, and Mu Qingyang has encountered many attacks, and it seems that he will not be spared today. He tried to turn around on the cliff. There was a loud scream. A huge black shadow slaughtered over, it was a very huge flying dragon, the size was definitely the crown of the flying dragon that Mu Qingyang had ever seen, and Mu Qingyang caught a glimpse of golden light in the corner of his eyes.

Demon Legion!

Mu Qingyang's heart was shocked, and he violently pulled out the dragon tooth dagger, and the sharp cold air exploded in the place where he was hanging. When Mu Qingyang pulled out the dragon's tooth ground, the whole person had already slid down the cliff, and after falling ten meters, he stabbed the dagger into the rock wall again to fix his body, and a piercing scream sounded in the sky one after another. The overwhelming flying dragon flew from afar, the number was hundreds, and they quickly approached the cliff where Mu Qingyang was, and the demon flying dragon knight who had just attacked Mu Qingyang was holding a golden spear, and his armor was also extremely gorgeous, and his whole body was golden, standing on the back of the flying dragon, like a golden-armored god.

"Shande!" Mu Qingyang groaned secretly, the leader of the Flying Dragon Knight, the strongest war demon, was also a participant in the battle of the end of the human world.

This character was recognized by Mu Qingyang when he came to the town, and the worst thing was that his brother Ted seemed to have died in his hands.

A small dagger barely fixed his body on the cliff, and below him was an abyss a hundred meters high, a strong cliff wind blew, cold and piercing, and hundreds of flying dragons arrived in an instant, surrounding this cliff layer by layer, this is Mu Qingyang's current situation.

Surely death!

Yes, there is no doubt that he will die, Mu Qingyang's face was pale, and he was truly desperate.

On the flat ground, he still had a chance to escape, but on the hundred-meter-high cliff, Mu Qingyang was digging his own grave.

After all, I still can't escape, Mu Qingyang thought abruptly.

Mu Qingyang's words echoed in his mind: Fate arranged all this, I just followed the arrangement of fate!

Shande controlled the flying dragon to descend slowly, suspended more than ten meters in front of Mu Qingyang, looking at this world-famous Mu Qingyang coldly, with a look of despair in the eyes of the murderer who killed his brother.

Such a character, in the end, is just a dead ending, and let the Shura who he has worked for as a bargaining chip in exchange for the greatest benefit, is there anything more sad than this?

The demon king Los was very generous, because the price he paid was in exchange for Mu Qingyang's death.

"How did you find me?" Mu Qingyang still wants to pursue a little hope in despair, a desire for humanity. However, the cruel reality shattered what little hope he had, and Shander frowned slightly and told the truth: "The people around you have told us your whereabouts, in fact, you have some medicinal powders placed on you, and we can find you based on the smell of these medicinal powders. ”

"So, I've been betrayed!" The corners of Mu Qingyang's mouth curled, revealing a self-deprecating smile, he really didn't know how many times he was sold.

"Anyone can be bought with something of equal value, and we paid a lot of money to kill you. All the occupied territories, and such a large amount of compensation coins, there is no reason for the Shura not to agree, but I think they are also quite stupid, without you, the benefits they exchanged for will eventually return to us. Shande's cold words showed that the demon's powerful ambitions had not been annihilated by this war.

Mu Qingyang was silent, he knew best that what made the Shura really murderous was his confusing identity and extremely prosperous prestige.

He, an outsider, has gained such great authority, no matter which person in power, is a huge threat, even if the demon king doesn't kill him, Shura won't let him live in peace, since he can still sell him for a lot of money before he dies, how can they not agree.

Now that hundreds of flying dragons are gathered here, they really look up to him Mu Qingyang!

Mu Qingyang's gaze suddenly revealed determination. With the other hand, he pulled out the deer sword behind his back.

Sander shouted, "Kill him." At the same time, a hundred flying dragons roared wildly, shaking the Palan Mountains like thunder. The golden tip of the spear turned into a fierce arc, and Mu Qingyang suddenly let go of his hands. The whole person fluttered out like an eagle, and Shande's spear collided with the Lulu sword in the air, and there was a thud.

The wind is blowing.

Mu Qingyang bounced back like a cannonball. Crash into a big crater in the cliff.

And Shande was even more shocked, Mu Qingyang was able to resist the flying dragon with only a single strength, and when he still didn't borrow the strength, a mark appeared on his spear, and the flying dragon was also stumbling in the air.

Mu Qingyang tumbled off the cliff and fell more than ten meters, Shande raised his body and let out a roar: "Shoot arrows!" ”

Hundreds of sharp arrows swept towards Mu Qingyang quickly, Mu Qingyang, who was rolling in the air, had no point to dodge at all, and he could only block part of the arrows by wielding the Lulu sword, and several waves of arrows were shot, and Mu Qingyang had more than ten strong arrows pierced on his body.

"Wyverns, joint kill!" More than a dozen flying dragons hovered in the sky flew down, frantically attacking Mu Qingyang, while bearing the gravity of the falling ground, while fighting against the fierce flying dragons.

Every time the impact of the flying dragon grabbed a bloody piece of flesh from his body, and sometimes, several flying dragons rushed up, grabbed Mu Qingyang's body and threw it in the air, and in an instant he turned into a bloody mess. Mu Qingyang was already dying, Shande rushed down, the spear struck again, Mu Qingyang, who had fallen into a semi-coma, barely blocked it, Lulu Jiange flew out, the spear was barreled in, Mu Qingyang coughed out a mouthful of blood in the sky, and the miserable hiss only reverberated a little in the throat, and then his head hung down, and there was no sound.

Shande raised the golden gun high and threw it down the mountain, a little black shadow fell down like a meteor, and the flying dragons around him suddenly shouted, and the demons came and went quickly, seeing that the task was completed, more than 100 flying dragons immediately galloped like the wind, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"I didn't expect the son of a dignified spirit, and the final outcome would be to die in a foreign land?" At the foot of the iceberg, a white-haired woman slowly walked to Mu Qingyang's side, looked at the bloody corpse and sighed.

Although this woman has white hair, her face is delicate and pink, if Mu Qingyang is not dead, I am afraid that she will suddenly scream and jump up and call her name - Meng Po!

Yes, this mysterious figure of the underworld who has regained her youth is at the foot of the iceberg at the moment, and she is also holding a broken porcelain bowl in her hand, which contains half a bowl of soup with unclear colors, as if it is a whirlpool.

"Poor, poor! Don't get up yet, go back with me! ”

Meng Po had words in her mouth, looking at the corpse with hope, just thinking that she would be able to hook his soul immediately, but how did she expect to recite the soul hook mantra several times in a row, but she didn't see the slightest movement from Mu Qingyang, so she couldn't help but sigh softly?

"Weird? This kid has obviously lost his breath, why does his soul just refuse to leave the body, is he still alive, and it is possible to return to Yang......" muttered a few words to herself, Meng Po put away the broken bowl in her hand, turned her hand and grabbed Mu Qingyang's front clothes, easily lifted it, carried it on her shoulder and walked towards the cliff, and muttered as she walked: "Liu Meier's little prodigal hoof is not a person or a ghost now, this is all to blame for your lack of responsibility, since you are not dead...... It just so happens that it would be good to come back to the underworld with me to meet her...... Alas! Affection has been empty and hateful since ancient times, it is better to forget love, it is better to forget love! As she spoke, Meng Po gradually became haggard, and even her voice became hoarse.

Walked all the way to the cliff to the wall, although there is no ice here, but it is also smooth as a mirror, that Meng Po chattered, while carrying Mu Qingyang's big burden and walked straight to the front of the rock wall, but the footsteps were non-stop, and a trembling like water waves on the wall was actually rushed all the way to the front, and the surrounding immediately showed a white light, quickly submerging the two people...... (To be continued.) )