"Twilight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "I want to say a lot about helping the injured, but then I can't say it." swallowed the potential activation pill on the side of his mouth in one gulp, and said goodbye to her with a slight smile, the shallow dimples were like a flower that had just bloomed.

Twilight couldn't help but stay there in a daze when she saw the smiling face of Fu Injury. I watched him being escorted past him, but he couldn't do anything about it.

She hated her former self so much, why she only cared about being greedy for money, greedy for fun, greedy for fun, and didn't practice well. Wait until this day to find out that you want to protect someone, but you find that your power is so insignificant.

"Twilight Yan, you go back and practice hard, this is the guardian godhead you got from the Nine Princes, and there are some medicines, I hope you can participate in the God Determination Contest in three months instead of helping the injured. After explaining these things, Sorussell couldn't cry or laugh, what a similar thing was about to happen.

In the past, the young man was confident that he could bring him back from the dead, but now he is not sure that he will let the young man retire and return the young man with the same promise, this fate is too strong.

He was escorted onto a spaceship, and as he passed over Nami Forest, he was thrown down and landed in a dense forest deep in the forest, surrounded by signs of broken things, which made people panic.

He glanced around and found that there was no danger for the time being, so he sat down to recuperate. There was a voice in his heart that kept saying that he had to regain some strength as soon as possible, and there was still a glimmer of life.

Almost recovered, he took out the heavy firearm from the space-time cabinet, chose a direction and walked carefully. There were stumps and leaves under his feet, and there were some dried blood stains, and I don't know what was flowing down.

Walking and walking, he came to the edge of the broken end, and when he looked down, the bottom was full of red magma. In fact, this Nami forest is almost everywhere with such fractured deep valleys, and it is already like a person who has leprosy, and there are thick wounds everywhere.

"You're the vessel that Sorusel promised to the deity? Haha, yes, you're the best of that clan. ”

The speaker's voice was very strange, like the rubbing of sand and stones, coming from the big underground. What makes the injured very depressed is that since Sorussell has reached an agreement with this monster who doesn't know what its origin is in advance, or it is another kind of deal.

"Yes! I'm the vessel for you. Who are you?" he really wanted to know who his host was before he became someone else's container, but he looked around but didn't see any unusual fluctuations.

"Who am I? haha, you'll know right away. When I enter your spiritual realm, you will know it before you die. ”

"Huh, this is your mental strength?" "Anyway, you will definitely die, and you have prepared for the worst. He felt a novelty to see the rattan-like things from the earth wrapping around his legs.

Under Hongying City, on the vast plains, those who have been manipulated in the human domain and other things, at this time, the restoration that should be restored, and the scattering of the shelves. The Nine Princes and Vata's guards each retrieved their own people and brought them back.

"Mr. Suo, please go back to the royal city with this king, this king will reward you well!" The ninth prince saw that his beloved son Zelong was still saved, and his excited expression was not concealed, "This king wants to entrust Zelong to Mr. as his personal mentor, I don't know what Mr. wants!"

"Thank you Nine Princes for your love, how dare someone Suo not agree? Solo Rusu glanced back at Nami Forest, and followed the Nine Princes to board the spaceship back to the Qingyu Royal City.

The wounds in Nami's forest were now covered with things like rattans, and those things had only been cut off from the earth at this time.

"......Boom" The earth shook suddenly, it was the result of losing the control of mental power, and he only felt that the world was turned upside down for a while, and he fell into the endless void. There, the world was empty, there was no end in sight, there were only countless stars, and he was alone.

After a while, a strange person came, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. His whole body was glowing, and the white light was very dazzling, which made Fu feel very uncomfortable.

"I didn't think that since your soul world is so empty, it has become a primary form of the universe of its own, which makes me seem so insignificant. Haha, great, this container is so good. ”

Hearing him say this, it was clear what was going on, it turned out that this was his soul world, and it turned out that his soul world still had such a beautiful starry sky.

"Hmph, if you want my body, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. "I was suddenly reluctant to help the wounded, so I let myself be used as a container for others.

"Why are you afraid of death?" looked at the unnamed sword that flew to him from the endless starry sky, and helped the injured with joy. The unnamed sword, which he couldn't find when he was escorted to the spaceship, turned out to be hiding in his own soul world.

"Who is that shiny guy, how can it shine brighter than me, do you want me to fix it for you?"

"Uh, then I don't need to say!" Fu Wounded looked at the unnamed sword that was now picking up and picking up in front of him, and wanted to keep himself from becoming someone else's container, maybe this was his hope.

"Haha, I'm still wondering why you're so shabby, I didn't expect there to be a baby. I think I was a magic weapon back then. ”

"Hmph, he dared to have other treasures, and I immediately dismissed them. Since the unnamed sword is angry, "Including you!"

Without waiting for the injured to summon it, the unnamed sword stabbed at the dazzling light and shadow with a roar. The strange swordsmanship cut the light and shadow into a dull one, and then exploded into countless white fragments in an instant.

This deeply stimulates the wounded soul, this unnamed sword is stingy and ruthless, and usually a harmless appearance of humans and animals, fortunately, he really doesn't have any magic weapon. A creature with strong psychic power that can control the entire Nami Forest, since it was instantly stacked into pieces, can he not be stimulated?

"I made a stack of meat sauce, I don't know if you like it, but even if you don't like it, you can only eat it like this. Why are you still stupid there? Come here quickly, I have cultivated these spiritual powers and the power of his magic weapons. ”

The meaning of this is obvious, this stingy unnamed sword really didn't leave him a magic weapon, and it was all stacked into meat sauce. Reluctantly, he walked up and practiced the external power of the institute according to the guidance of the unnamed sword, and felt that he was much stronger, but what level of his cultivation had reached?

"What's your name? Can't you always call you an unnamed sword?" Fu Shen felt that this sword spirit should be a big deal, and thought to himself What kind of **** luck did Jin Dejun take, since he could get her.

"Well, then you can continue to call me Weiming Sword, I don't know what my name is anyway. ”

"Alright, Unnamed Sword. How am I going to get out of here?" thought of a serious question, remembering that his physical body was still somewhere in the Nami Forest.

"It's easy, just leave it to me. ”

"Smack!" Fu was slapped on the head by a sword, leaving his soul world, and since he woke up, he didn't know where he was.

The sky above was churning lava, and the dark earth was full of overlapping slabs of rubble. And he was lying on his back on a platform at the moment, surrounded by four staircases, and at the end of the four staircases were the four palaces.

In my vague memory, I remembered that I was on the edge of the Nami Forest, and the mountains shook for a while, and I fell into the abyss of the Broken Edge. Helping the injured stand up and look at Thursday, everything is a dark underground castle, whose castle is this?

"Wei Jian Ming, do you know what this place is?" Now I am afraid that the only person who can talk is the stingy sword spirit lying in his body.

"I know, but I can't tell you. ”

"Why?" has always been a rare question of why, but this time he had to ask. I know but I can't tell myself, why is that?

"No why!"

"......" didn't ask her anymore, and groped for herself. The first thing that caught his attention was the ancient pattern on the gray slate.

The outlines of these reliefs are still clear, telling the memories of ancient times, and they are all patterns of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. According to the knowledge he has now, he probably suspects that this should be the legendary dragon and phoenix twin cities that disappeared overnight.

Legend has it that after the gods left the Empire, the dragon and phoenix twin cities, which symbolized the incomparable glory of theocracy, disappeared overnight.

The Dragon and Phoenix Twin Cities, of course, are two huge cities, and I heard that the Yawang Restaurant where the vice president invited guests last time was a miniature version of the Phoenix City built to commemorate one of them.

When he looked up, he saw that the sky above his head was full of flowing magma, and since the earth below was a huge city, it was really incredible.

Next, he was faced with four choices, and he was also confused about which path to take. Seeing that every road is basically the same, I suddenly thought about it, and I turned around in circles, and finally fainted on the opposite side of that kind of road, which way to go.

"If you turn any further, I'll faint too. ”

"If you don't ask, you can play while you go. No one told me that I could walk on my own. He chose the staircase where he had dizzy and walked up, step by step.

The railings carved with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on both sides of the boulders have accumulated countless layers of dust. Fu Shen used his right finger to walk and stroke, and was said by Weiming Jian to be a traveler with no quality.

When I finally reached the gate of the palace, I found that the gate was hidden. The two doors made of heavy wooden planks slowly opened to the inside by themselves, and countless dust were kicked up.

The doors were all open, and the injured were still hesitating whether to go in or when to get in. Wait, wait, wait, wait until the dust settled, and he still didn't take a step.

At this moment, the sound of the sword spirit whimpering came from the depths of his heart. The mournful sound of the sword seemed to come from another time and space, as if it came from an ancient flood and from the end of the future.

"Weiming Sword, are you crying?" Fu Wound has never heard this kind of crying sound, even if he often heard Xiang Jin'er crying before, it is not as shocking as the crying from the depths of his heart now.

"Who's crying? Do you have any musical talent? I'm bored, singing a song to pass the time, why don't you go in? Blame you for being so hesitant. ”

"Then what song are you singing? Don't tell me if you know or not. "Helping the injured can be regarded as having learned this stingy Bala's sword spirit, so I have to greet her in advance.

"I know, but I can tell you it's called Farewell God. Legend has it that a human emperor wrote the story of the gods after leaving the continent of Des, and the news of the fall of his goddess and his pursuit of interstellar travel came from distant stars. ”

He almost burst into tears, let out a long sigh, and walked in, only to find that it was empty except for some damaged murals.

On the empty hall, there is a spiraling staircase, like a coiling dragon swaying into the sky. When he came to the top of the stairs, he looked up, and his heart was filled with tumbling magma.

I walked up step by step, and I don't know how many times I rested, let alone how long I walked. Anyway, by the time he got to the end, he was so tired that he was going to faint.

Standing on a high vantage point, he can see farther. Helping the injured to the edge of the roof, he leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, and at a glance there were gray urban buildings.

"Knock ......" There was a sound like a stone slab crashing in the distance, and he slowly walked into the field of vision of the injured people, and the buildings on the ground flew up one by one. An overpass that led to him instantly reached his feet, as if waiting for him to step on it.

"Whew!" Fu took a deep breath and climbed over the railing and walked up. As you walk, you think about what awaits you in front of you.

"Dong ......" noticed the sound coming from behind him, looked back, and was frightened. The stone slabs he had walked on fell down one after another, and it seemed that this was a road of no turning back, and he could only move forward.

"Looks like I'm going to go all the way to the dark. At this time, he laughed at himself and had no way back, so he simply ran. No matter what awaits you at the end, it is a fate that you should meet or you can't escape.

Turning the corner, I saw the palace at the end, since it was lit with dim lights. So he continued to run and ran to the palace, only to find that there was nothing.

However, he clearly saw the light. I vaguely saw the shadow of a woman, why was I in it but found that the truth didn't exist?

"Weiming Sword, do you feel something?" Fu Shen looked at the empty palace, there was really nothing left here except for the broken murals, and the stairs were gone, it seemed that this was the heart.

"What is a feeling? What is a feeling?"

"Okay, you're going to get out. Hearing this answer, Fu Hurt felt very uncomfortable, but the sword spirit didn't know. Maybe she knows that she just doesn't help herself, so she doesn't talk nonsense about helping the injured.

Walking under the broken murals, he raised his head and looked at one painting after another, and he couldn't see the reason for turning around. These murals were probably used by the original owner to decorate the walls, and I am afraid that there is no useful information to pass on to himself, so he no longer looks at them.