"The three elements of light, air, and water can also be seen as three evolutionary forms of another type of energy...... This higher energy can evolve into a higher civilization...... The stones of other mountains can really attack jade......" Yinchen muttered softly, repeatedly chewing on this precious realization that was mixed with too many accidents, at this time, he also understood that he was probably the only mage in the entire Gabroyle civilization who opened the door to the otherworldly civilization.

The Gangfeng Universe actually belongs to the world under the law of phosgene and water energy, and belongs to the same system as the world of the king, the source of the golden soul mist, and the three-body star civilization. Therefore, being able to rely on a small amount of mana to form a large area of golden soul mist for a specific weather has become a far more powerful and important ability than simple light, wind, ice, and water magic.

Dark arcane and golden soul mist, instantly turned into an illusory heaven and hell, unfolding behind the silver dust, and then whirling and clashing with each other. Angels in golden armor and dark wizards in black robes who can't see their faces, fight endlessly on the vast battlefield between the glorious clouds and the land of bones, and fight bloody to the end of time and space.

The golden soul mist, which symbolizes civilization and order, and the dark arcane, which symbolizes inheritance and power, are perfectly hedged at this moment, and the spark generated by the hedge has become the most powerful, invincible, deadliest and most irresistible final fire in the hands of the mage - the Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon.

Civilization ignited the fire, melted the last will of the treasure magic weapon Xianqu, and poured the core of the 180mm caliber chariot cannon, which became the last killing move of the mage. When the Huaxia Divine Soul, Demon Cry Slash, Arcane Missile, and Broken Moon could not deal with the strong enemy in front of him, this concentrated all the fire magic cultivation of Silver Dust from birth to the present, the breakthrough of the flame elemental ability boundary, the flame elemental polarization bonus and all the ice elemental polarization flipping ability, which can still be his last resort to defeat the enemy.

The realm hedged against this, and finally shattered with a bang, turning into a sky of colorful flames. Silver Dust stood up from the stone bed, carefully took out a pill that replenished qi and blood from the lost arcane space, and swallowed it, as if he had not eaten enough. He looked down at the crystal ball in his hand, which was still intact, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A purple glow slowly spread out from his body, and four computers rose again on the rocky ground, and the light and shadow of the screen that was originally pitch black changed to soon enter the program that was used to optimize the golden soul mist.

"It's time to optimize the magic of the Last Starlight, the Death Seal, and the Ice Sky Thousand Burials. Ah, dear ice magic—forgive me for neglecting you—" Silver Shine slowly lit up as she slammed into the water with her hands, and the small room of Silver Dust became more clammy and cold, and the four computers began to calculate—

Before the results came out, shouts, battles and even shouts of killing rang out outside the door.

"How did they cross the river?" Silver Dust quickly stopped the elemental pool simulation, threw the crystal ball back into the arcane space, and took out a silver burqa from it and put it on, and put his hood up to cover his hair, before striding out the door.

In the camp, the sirens of the enemy attack had sounded, and the secret guards formed two nested thirteen leaves with each other, holding crossbows to meet the enemy, and fifty meters in front of them, a group of girls in goose yellow clothes laid an ambush on ten sides with a triple nest, waiting for the battle.

It is clear that the vanguard of the two sides has met, or that unidentified forces have sent vanguard forces to try to approach the camp wall.

All the dark guards have gathered here, leaving only the Golden Armor Forbidden Army in shifts in other directions, and the camp built by Silver Dust is definitely a professional pit opponent. One wall is directly against the riverbank, and the other is against the rock wall. The section near the river bank doesn't need to be defended at all, because except for the Heavenly Rank Mage, no one dares to swim in that kind of black heavy water, and going down is more or less the end of drowning, so the dark guard only needs to hold the two ends, and any hostile force in the secret realm of the East China Sea cannot divide the troops into two ways in this underground space and attack from both ends, so if one finds out and the enemy is in trouble, then the other side will be fine as long as he guards against the Demon Wei Pavilion.

When Silver Dust used his acceleration to rush to the side gate of the camp, he saw the so-called invading enemy clearly. It was another force that had nothing to do with the Demon Might Pavilion and the Poison Dragon Sect, and even a group of people who had nothing to do with most of the forces in this secret realm, they had once drawn their swords against Silver Dust and forced each other to die, and at this time, they, of course, were more accurate than them, all of them were ragged, with shocked and confused expressions on their faces, looking at the tall city walls and the well-trained soldiers with awe.

When Silverdust appeared in the doorway, they were backing away.

These girls have worn off the makeup on their faces for many days of underground life, and even more so the exaggerated and soft style from the Qinglou on their bodies, leaving only the simple youth and the poor Chu Chu pitiful. In addition to the sickly pale, frightened and frightened expressions on the faces that have been destroyed by makeup and washed by clean water repeatedly, there is also their real beauty and no makeup that has been hidden under the thick fat powder for many years. Under the pressure of more than a dozen Yuan-breaking arrows, they trembled and retreated, splitting to both sides, splitting a narrow passage. A gorgeous, plump and soft girl walked in. The goose-yellow robe on her body was also very tattered, but only the two sleeves were very neat and clean, and the three circles of red thread on the cuffs looked very bright under the goose-yellow background.

"The slave family asks the military masters to belong?...... Hey, why are you?" The girl was giving a thousand blessings to the secret guard holding a crossbow machine, and suddenly saw a silver-colored figure walking out of the gate of the camp, and was immediately startled, and thought that in this world, except for the Hanlin Academy, which almost wiped out the sect, who would wear such a shiny hooded robe, and immediately recognized that he must be silver dust. The girl stared at her eyes, which were already very large and cute, in horror and anger, and her thin, long, black eyelashes fluttered, like a frightened little beast.

"Enemy ......" she was about to scream and give a siren, but when she saw Yinchen's body shake, she came to her, stretched out her hand and made a silent movement: "Shhhh

Sure enough, the word "true king" is more useful than any other intimidation. The girl quickly closed her mouth, her eyes were full of wet panic, because she was a thorough Southern Empire citizen, she deeply understood the horror of the true king, the imperial killing god, even the Black Feather Army dared to kill the guy casually, didn't they go up to deliver food to a small Xie Yu Sect?

Today's Interpretation Sect does not have the escort of the Holy Water Sect's senior aunts!

The girl stopped shouting, pouted and reluctantly took a step back, and opened a distance suitable for male and female etiquette with this silver guy who might have a tendency to become a disciple, and whispered: "Since you are high here in His Royal Highness the True King, then you won't ignore the comments of the Internet Lord and bully me and other weak girls, right?"

"No, it won't. Yinchen stood three steps away in front of the girl, his cuffs lowered, showing that he had no malice: "Although it was not very pleasant to reconcile the Yu Sect at first, but then again, there is actually no conflict between us (the mage began to lie), it is just some misunderstanding, although this misunderstanding is more than that...... However, at the moment, the secret realm is dangerous, and the forces of both of us are actually not very strong, and if we want to find something here smoothly and bring it back, we still need to work together. ”

"Cooperation?" The girl was frightened by Silver Dust's words and took a step back, looking carefully at his glittering silver pupils, as if to determine if this person had been burned out of his brain by a high fever: "His Royal Highness the True King's reconciliation words-"

She stopped, because she thought of a person, that is, His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Chongwang who lived here: "It's all from the prince's mansion, maybe it's really possible! Although His Royal Highness the True King likes some righteous paths, his strength is definitely very strong! If we can join forces with him, even if we can't deal with the bastards of Cosmos, we can at least guarantee that we won't be harmed by any other forces? Moreover, it's a strange thing for the people of Cosmos to get together with His Royal Highness the True King, a friend of Yin Shanluan, right?"

The girl lowered her eyes and seriously continued the Wanfu ceremony that she had not finished just now: "The slave family is Han Gaoli, the chief disciple of the Interpretation Sect, and he has seen the Lord of the Hanlin Academy. ”

"Excuse me, if you think it's feasible, take me to meet your sect master, right?The grievances between the Xie Yu Sect and me personally, with Ming Quan's life, can probably be written off......" Archmage Yinchen had some unknown purpose, deceiving the girl in front of him with rhetoric, and the archmage knew that he had no idea of reconciling the Yu Sect or even an alliance at all, all for the sake of disgusting Ming Quan.

"Okay......" The girl was a little overwhelmed by the sincerity emanating from his pupils, and rushed to give a look to a girl beside her, who ran and jumped quickly, while the girl herself saluted Yinchen again and led him in the direction of the Interpretation Sect.

"Everyone is gone, there's nothing to worry about, I'll come back after talking. Silver Dust waved towards the True King's camp, then turned around in a dashing manner.

He didn't know what he was about to face.

Yinchen followed Han Gaoli, waved goodbye to a few secret guards, and came to the camp of the Interpretation Sect a kilometer away.

It wasn't a camp, because the girls of the Interpretation Sect hadn't built anything on the ground, not even a bonfire, they just formed a circle, apparently hastily halted in the middle of the advance.

Silver Dust, who was alone, strode forward without fear, followed by two entire squads of Interpretation Sect disciples, and everyone tried to pretend to be escorting a captive, but he didn't think that the Interpretation Sect would be able to obtain such a captive.

A crack opened in the circle, and three people came over, and the leader made Yinchen take aback:

"Zhao Yuheng?"

He didn't know that Zhao Yuheng had defected to the Understanding Language Sect, because this was a person with no monitoring value, he only knew that Zhao Yuheng had successfully escaped from the northerners' camp.

"I said, don't you kneel down when you see His Royal Highness the Prince? You are a civilian, where did you get the courage?" Unexpectedly, before everyone had time to react, Liu Mengyi, who had been acting as Zhao Yuheng's maid, scolded sharply, obviously, Yinchen's civilian outfit and the shining silver robe of a wealthy businessman made Liu Mengyi, who did not participate in that earth-shattering duel, misunderstand and treat Yinchen as an ordinary disciple of the rivers and lakes.

"Little dream, silence! That's the lecturer of the Hanlin Academy!" Zhao Yuheng completely ignored the so-called male and female defense, quickly reached out to cover her mouth, and then bent down to apologize to Yinchen: "The maid who Xiao Kexin accepted is not very polite, and the adults don't care about the villain, hehe....."

Yinchen completely ignored Zhao Yuheng's flattering look, and his eyes were fixed on the old woman beside her.

Xu Mengli stopped after seeing Yinchen, her eyes were full of surprise, anger and fear, she paused for a second, saw the distance between herself and Yinchen, and then suddenly remembered something, and quickly overtook Zhao Yuheng and Liu Mengyi with a black face, and took a few steps to Yinchen's advance.

"It's you!" There were too many emotions rolling in Xu Mengli's voice, which made her voice hoarse, as if she was making a frosted sound on the glass.

"It's me." Silver Dust's voice was very cold, and of course underneath the coldness was unshakable calm.

"You...... Forget it, explain what you mean." Xu Mengli still wanted to question something and argue something, but as soon as she remembered the huge light gate that might open up behind him at any time, she swallowed all the questions and arguments back into her stomach.

"I'm here to cooperate with you, and I know more or less what you want to do from Yang Ziyi."

"What about Mingquan?"

"Mingquan is in the camp on the other side, and she has controlled the prince of Venerable Wang, as well as the Demon Pavilion."

"What ------, you say? Zhao Detian ........." Zhao Yuheng heard this, his face turned white, and he jumped up to ask, but was stopped by Xu Mengli's extremely fierce eyes, frozen in mid-air like an abstract sculpture, and fell back to the ground for a long time.

Xu Mengli's face became bright and dark in the light of the flickering torches nearby, just like her fiercely changing heart, she lowered her head and thought about the various meanings in Yinchen's words, all kinds of meanings that were said and unspoken, but the more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, helpless, she only raised her head, looked directly into Yinchen's eyes, and said in a cold tone full of coercion: "Don't get up and don't care, it's just, does Mingquan know about Yang Ziyi?"

"I don't know." The magician's expression was extremely calm, and even his tone was very indifferent.

"Is it that she doesn't know or that you don't?" Xu Mengli took a slight step forward as if questioning, and she was only three feet away from the mage.

"She doesn't know." The magician's expression was determined.