The autumn wind is bleak, the world is vast, and the people who have seen the way of this world are injured!

The howling wind carried the fallen leaves, swept up to the ground, and on a forest path, the rustle of the leaves shook beside them, like a cappella of tombs in the forest.

In this lonely place, a middle-aged man in white was full of emotion, carrying his hands behind his back, and walked slowly into the distance.

In the distance, on the high mountain, winding stairs are arranged in the mountains, from the mountains to the foot of the mountain.

In the manor, through the neat pavilion corridor, through the central hall, to the deep cellar, surrounded by countless maid statues, a bottle of sword furnace fire has not been extinguished for many years.

Countless burly warriors with sharp blades in their hands, inside and outside the manor, held their breath and patrolled, not letting go of the wind and grass.Suddenly, the sharp weapons in everyone's hands twitched in unison at the same time, shaking and shaking.

The figure of the man in white jumped on the stone staircase, and after a few flickeres, the figure was already on the hundred and ten stone steps.

The first of the samurai, named Yang Guang, saw this strange situation, held the sword with one hand to prevent it from unsheathing, he rushed out of the residence, and shouted at everyone, "Guard, guard." Seeing the sword flying outward, there was a faint combat power around the manor.

Everyone walked out of the mountain gate, and saw countless sharp swords stuck in front of and behind a strange man like a soldier, the man was elegant and silent, his face was extraordinary, but his face was frosty.

"Who are you?" Yang Guang drew his sword and pointed at the uninvited guest in front of him.

The man was silent, and looked at the mountain villa carefully with white and black eyes. There's a peerless sword hidden here."

Seeing that the other party mentioned the sword, Yang Guang clenched his fists, and his bones rattled.

"You are the dead soldier Yang Guang?" The man was unmoved, and said softly

Seeing the man say his first and last name, Yang Guang was suspicious for a while. Who are you, and why do you know who I am?"

"I'm here to tell you, go to Remnant Shadow Mountain quickly, Xiao Ran Bing is in trouble."

"Miss!" Yang Guang was shocked in his heart, "What's wrong with her?"

"She is about to open the taboo, climb the Incense Demon Tower, and sacrifice herself!"

"What!" He looked at the middle-aged man again, who had already flickered away from the crowd and headed down the mountain.

"Go, by the way, tell her that Lu Yebao has awakened in the palace and urgently needs her attention." The man's voice echoes in the mountains.

Yang Guang's face was frightened, and he didn't say much, took out the Demon Yuan Ball, summoned the Necromantic Beast to ride, and broke the wind away.

The man in white slowly stepped down the stone stairs, slowly looked back, and looked at the Sword Guard Villa. Everything that began by the sword will end by the sword!"

After running all night, Xiao Ranbing arrived at the last place in her heart. She stopped in front of the stream, picked up a handful of sweet spring water with both hands, and sent it to her red lips.

The white fox shook the bell at the neck and brought his master to the afterimage back mountain, the magic tower of Tongtian, and the colorful rainbow bridge jumped from the ground to the sky, connecting the peak.

She stepped down from the white fox and gently stroked her pet, and then took a deep breath, and the small jade feet stepped on the rainbow bridge, and walked slowly towards the end.

Life is always from birth to death, so it is extremely precious, but she also knows that life has more magnificent flashes. Here today, she will let life bloom for the last time!

With a squeak, the heavy method gate was pushed open, and Xiao Ranbing seemed to see the scene of her sister walking into the building alone three thousand years ago.

The magic circle is wonderful, but for Xiao Ranbing, maybe there is no formation in this world that cannot be broken, she looked at it carefully, stretched out her index finger, and gently touched the outermost charm. As the ancient bell of the Afterimage Mountain rang, the sound was thick and far, and the Afterimage Mountain was chaotic up and down, and everyone was fully armed and came towards the Yaoxiang Demon Tower.

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Along the way, Yang Guang gasped for heavy breathing, "Miss, don't have an accident, otherwise even if Yang Guang dies, he won't be able to explain to the master under Jiuquan." ”

After getting off the mount, Yang Guang panted and rushed towards the afterimage tall building.

His ears were full of his own rapid breathing, Yang Guang looked at Xiao Ranbing tiredly lying quietly not far in front of him, breathing evenly, with a delicate face, and a tall and strong old witch sitting next to him, with a childish face and a kind face, was taking care of this young girl.

Seeing Yang Guang, the old wizard smiled mildly and said, "Here, take her back." ”

Yang Guang knelt on the ground, arched his hands and said, "The master saves Miss, reinvent Yang Guangentong, please accept Yang Guang's three bows." ”

The old wizard stroked his beard, "Princess Xiao Ran is naturally smart and understands righteousness, and she will carry many burdens of Lanhe in the future, you must take good care of her, and you must not let her do anything that damages her soul again." Then he sighed, "The Xiao family is a family, all of them are loyal and martyred, but the situation is injured, could it be that this is also the will of heaven." ”

"Master rest assured, Yang Guang will swear to protect Miss Thorough in the future. After Yang Guang finished speaking, a princess hugged Xiao Ranbing out of the Afterimage Mountain and walked towards the hazy place in the distance.