On the continent of the King of Naxiu, between the endless vast firmament and galaxy, in a hidden galaxy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Yuan Tribulation has started, our Clan's Holy Destiny is not to be destroyed, Young Master Lonely, I have pushed the disk of fate and calculated that the Yuan Tribulation in the underworld originated from a plane called the Xiuwang Continent, and in that plane, there will be a Heavenly Star Disaster of the Yuan Tribulation, you must stop it. A middle-aged man who was covered in black gas and couldn't see clearly said in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, drama master, the specific location, what is the culprit, I'm going to kill it. In front of the middle-aged man known as the Drama Master, there was a strange and handsome man, his pupils were silver, and at this moment he smiled evilly, and his words were full of endless killing.

"Thou shalt not be reckless. In ancient times, this Xiuwang Continent was the great enemy of our clan, and the ancient catastrophe of the war caused our clan to be severely damaged and disappeared to this day. At the same time, the overall strength level of the Naxiu King Continent also dropped by countless levels, falling into what people in the star field called a low plane. But if you underestimate this face, I'm afraid it will be a capsized boat in the gutter, after all, that place used to be the existence of those people... Those beings who are awe-inspired, feared, and enshrined by countless people..."The playwright said with some melancholy.

"According to the words of the drama master, how can we stop the source of the Yuan Tribulation?" the silver-eyed man asked.

"Use some of the hidden weapons lurking in the Xiuwang Continent to start the robbery plan..."

"The first place to which the Disk of Fortune referends... In the Continent of King Xiu, the Continent of the King of Yan... Nanyan Land!" The drama master narrowed his eyes and said.

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In the cold white world, a swaying figure walked wildly. In the wind and snow, he was lonely, very depressed.

The figure was thin, and in the cold wind, his body seemed to be like a fluttering leaf, as if a breeze could blow it away. The bloodstained face, without the slightest expression, was deeply sunk in the pupils in the sockets, dry and terrible, if he hadn't walked around in this wind and snow, I am afraid that everyone would have thought that this was a dead man.

Dead person.

There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart.

The disappearance of the sword elder, Qingyang only felt that the world was turned upside down, even if he finally returned to the light and saw the sword elder again, he still couldn't save the sword elder, the only possibility was the last three words that the sword elder said, divine blood.

The blood of the gods on the list of miracle medicines?

Qingyang didn't know, he didn't know anything in front of him. The king's qi dissipated, all of which were collected in the body, and the soul fire was also completely silent, without Jian Lao, what are you going to do with this power? All of this was brought by Jian Lao, and now that Jian Lao is gone, then this power... Don't.

Man, that's probably what kind of animal it is. When you have it, you take it for granted, but when you lose it, you regret it. Everything is in an irreversible whirlpool, spinning, spinning, fragmenting.

These are about life.

People are born for a short time, for power, for wealth, for whatever they want, they keep looking for it, but they forget that in fact, the most beautiful things have been around from the beginning, but this is often not discovered until they are lost. Such a discovery only adds to the regret.

Qingyang left the Zhenyan Cave like this, walking without a mind, he didn't know why he was leaving, but he could feel the sad pain in his heart, only by walking, walking, walking, walking, he could make himself forget everything.

Heaven and earth seemed to be by the terrifying sword of Jian Lao, and the area of Jiaolong Mountain actually had a shocking snow in advance, which made countless people stunned and shouted.

Along the way, Qingyang has dragged out a long trace on the snow, the traces are of different severity, like a heartache on Qingyang's heart, but, how can this wound be healed?

As the saying goes, the wind and snow wash the heart. However, the snow is falling all over the sky now, which only adds to the chill. Snowflakes fell like goose feathers, covering all Qingyang's hair without the slightest sympathy. Qingyang felt so cold, but he didn't want to use the king's qi to keep out the cold, just be cold, no matter how cold it is, it can be colder than the desolation when Jian Lao left?

His lips trembled from the cold, and he could only vaguely hear him seemingly shouting the name of the old man, but the voice was already hoarse and almost inaudible, the wind and snow were howling, and no one heard this trembling cry, not even himself, he could hardly hear it.

He couldn't save the two daughters of Qinglian Qingyue, and he couldn't save Jian Lao, if it weren't for the two daughters, if it wasn't for Jian Lao, now he would have died in the hands of Jiaolong, his heart was dripping blood and trembling.

The eyes are blurred, Qingyang's consciousness has gradually been lost, he has no heart, just like the walking dead, what is the meaning of living in this world? If he can choose, Qingyang may never choose the path of cultivating the king again, he would rather not meet Jian Lao, would rather not come to this ancient secret realm with Qing Lian Qingyue, he would rather not take any road to cultivate the king, this road, how sad it is, this road, causing his close two women to disappear, causing Jian Lao to die so desolate, all of this is his fault. Qingyang's heart was screaming, what kind of cultivation of the king, what kind of strong people, it was all vain.

What else can this power do if you have lost a loved one?

He just wanted to walk and walk, walk aimlessly, to the end of his life.

A ride to the mountains, a ride to the water. The snow sky tower is high in the sky and the soul is broken, the wind is bleak, the snow is whining, who can understand the chill?

The wind is changing, and the snow is changing. If the Tao is ruthless, what is the Tao, the sky is firm, the earth is vast, and the heart is cold like frost.

Keep walking, just keep walking, don't stop, don't stop, go to the other side, go to the Nai He Bridge, go to the Centrifugal Lake, even if I only see you, I have to go.

Qingyang no longer has any thoughts in his heart, a thought, go.

In the wind and snow, Qingyang's figure gradually blurred, slowly disappearing in the area of Jiaolong Mountain.

Go, go desperately, even if you are purple and shivering, even if your tears are ice marks, go, just go!

For a long time, on a snowy field, Qingyang pulled his face with difficulty, he smiled, and finally fell.

Boom......

Snowflakes splashed, and no one cared.

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Since the heavy snowfall broke out yesterday, the people in the village have not gone into the mountains to hunt. And Ha Xue is naughty, he has never seen such a big snow when he grows so big, if he doesn't have a good time, how can he be worthy of himself?

Ha Xue wore a thick fur coat, which Uncle Ha finally got by hunting a fox, but Ha Xue's mother knitted it all into a fur and gave it to her most beloved daughter.

"Huhu, fortunately, my mother gave me a coat, it's so warm. Ha Xue rubbed her hands, constantly had to breathe hot on her hands, this snow was very strange, and there was a desolate smell of the world in the strange, Uncle Ha advised her not to go far, and go home after playing for a while.

"It's so snowy, God, why are you snowing so much?" Ha Xue is only eleven years old this year, but she is naturally beautiful and delicate, even if she is wrapped in heavy clothes, she can still see that she is a lively and lovely little girl.

The little girl's mind is very simple, she loves to ask why, but many times, many things are not why.

Suddenly, Ha Xue stopped, she rubbed her eyes, she seemed to see a person lying on the snow, could it be a mistake? Ha Xue calmed down, stared wide-eyed, and was really lying there alone!

"This man is really playful, and he is still lying on the snow on such a cold day. Ha Xue wrinkled her delicate nose and pretended to be an adult.

"Hey, what are you doing lying there, hurry up, or it won't be good to get caught in the cold!" Ha Xue was kind in her heart, thought about it, or reminded the playful person, and immediately said to the man.

It's just that the man didn't seem to hear it, he didn't react at all, he was still like that, motionless, lying there.

The snowflakes continue to whine, and I don't know how long it will take for this snow?

Ha Xue pondered for a moment, and then slowly approached the man, cautiously.

"Hey... Did you hear that?"

Still no response.

This time, Ha Xue is completely angry, how can anyone be greedy to play like this? This is going to let Uncle Ha know, but he will be spanked!

Ha Xue was bold and came to the front of the man, Ha Xue gently brushed away the heavy snow that covered her face, and then a haggard and withered face with stains of blood reflected in her watery eyes, and the long black and white hair looked very shocking.

"Ahh

Ha Xue was startled, it turned out that this person was not playful, could it be dead?

Thinking of this, Ha Xue was a little scared, Uncle Ha said that the dead man is the most terrible, will he eat me?

However, Ha Xue looked at it, but she was puzzled in her heart, did the dead man look so beautiful and good-looking?

Although this person's face is withered, the long black and white hair has a unique temperament, but it is a little bleak.

Ha Xue was a little sad, what happened to him? Why is this happening? Could it be that he was attacked by a wild beast? Thinking of this, Ha Xue immediately stood up, and immediately took out an ocarina, and a graceful but quiet flute sound slowly sounded along with the snowflakes.

It was the ocarina that Uncle Ha gave her, and it was the only token between the two.

(P: The first chapter of the third volume, this volume is very plain, but it is very interesting and exciting, read it slowly, and understand life.) ）