"Hey, don't look like I'm a little embarrassed before, I'm actually quite strong. After that, the young man's folded hands were wiped into the void, and a long sword with a golden body was displayed out of thin air, and his right hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, swinging a slight arc downward, and then slammed it upward, and the long sword swung straight over his left shoulder, the lightning and stone fire, the young man's clothes fluttered, and a sword like a waterfall slid straight into the sky, bursting in the air with a dazzling golden light, like a reincarnation of the golden wheel, and the afterglow did not dissipate for a long time.

Xu is great skill, the young man was a little high-spirited, holding the long sword in front of him and said to the girl, "Hehe, this is a super spiritual weapon, how about it, the power of that move just now is okay, haha, but it's not my full strength!"

"It's not good, what is a super spirit weapon, I haven't heard of it..." The girl tilted her head slightly and said lightly. Even through the veil, the young man seemed to be able to see the really bad expression on the girl's face, and he couldn't help but be a little stupid, and laughed dryly twice, "Haha, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, after all, superspiritual weapons are only rare in the world. Ha, haha...", and then muttered again, "I really think this move is pretty good..."

"The snow here has a great corrosive effect on spiritual weapons, even the super spiritual weapons you are talking about, it seems that they are no match for them, if you don't want it to become a puddle of wind and sand, I think it is better to put it away. 」

The young man was shocked when he heard this, and sure enough, there were already pieces of snowflakes attached to the sword, and where they were dotted, the spiritual power was dissipating like a mist steaming. The heart swept hard against the back of the sword like a knife, and hurriedly withdrew it.

"Damn, what kind of reputation does this snow have, and this world can't use the sword method at all, otherwise why would you have to taste the pain of trekking thousands of miles through mountains and rivers!" the young man said indignantly.

"There are no shortcuts here, the only way to get to the heart of the desert through the Wasteland of Despair is time. The girl said leisurely.

"Time?"

"The distance between each barrier is not related to the distance traveled, but is measured by time, and this area is already extremely close to the core, but it also takes thousands of years. 」

Hearing this, the young man was stunned, and then exclaimed, "Millennium! God! It's better to just go back!" But before the words fell, he said to himself, "No! I have come this far, if I turn back again, I will inevitably be laughed at by Xiaohuzi when I turn back, and there really seems to be something there that I have to go!"

"That's right!" The boy quickly turned to the girl as if he had thought of something, "If I meditate here for a thousand years, will I also reach the core?" 」

"It doesn't work. Time is only a necessary condition, and there must be a corresponding path, in other words, you have to hike a certain road for thousands of years to reach it. The wrong path will lead to other regions, and of course the time consumed will be different. And if you meditate here, it won't take a thousand years for you to become one of the shadows of your own mouth. 」

The girl's cold words made the young man stunned again, and after a short period of distraction, the young man's expression gradually became firm, and he said loudly, "Heh, a thousand years of time, I will come to find you!"

"I'm with you. 」

「！」

"One person has traveled the road for thousands of years, loneliness is no longer enough to measure the taste of this time, if two people are together, it is good to withstand the ruthlessness of time. 」

Although the girl's voice was cold, it swept through the young man's heart like a fluttering fright, and he couldn't help but be moved.

Although the two of them have only known each other for a moment, they have no suspicion or defense against each other. Just staring at the girl in front of him, who was not stained with smoke and dust, the young man still booed, "Little sister, you are a little too kind..."

"I—" The girl closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "I want the wasteland, there is no good or evil, and I just live according to my instincts..."

「......！」

The snow dance was in the wind, the air was slightly cool, the young man sighed, took half a step towards the girl, and lightly tapped her forehead with his fingers, "Little sister, I know why you say that you are hated here, let's go."

......

The road is long, and two pairs of footprints on the fine sand are spreading.

The boy sometimes closes his eyes and sometimes seems to inadvertently skim the girl next to him, except for the incredible, the boy really can't think of how to describe the girl around him.

"Now, I said. Do you have a name?" As if sensing that his words were a little rude, he hurriedly said, "I mean..."

"Blazing dreams. The girl said lightly, not seeming that there was anything wrong with the boy's words. "What about you?" then looked up slightly at the young man beside him.

"My name is Ding Yan, it's much inferior to your name, it's very ordinary, haha. The boy scratched his head unconsciously. "Have you always lived here? It feels like there's nothing you don't know, about there... Are there any legends?"

"There... It was where I woke up. The legend is not clear, only that the former king was a woman, and that she was more violent, more ferocious and bloody than the new king. and stronger than the present king. 」

"Eh, in that case, how was the new king born? Could it be that the woman fell in love with the new king at first sight and gave him the throne? Ding Yan quipped.

"That's right! The former queen married the new king, and the name of the oni queen Honghime has been circulating here ever since. 」

It's really funny.,Even the most evil life has its own feelings... Ding Yan thought in his heart.

"Well, have you been to many places, the world outside..."The girl stopped, and her small jade hand tugged at Ding Yan's sleeve, interrupting his thoughts.

"Well, I guess I've been to quite a few places. If only it were other than here. 」

"Can you tell me about it... Is the snow you mentioned white on the outside?"

Hearing this, Ding Yan couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he stopped slightly, leaned down and said to the girl, "In the place where I originally lived, the snow was all white, um... Just like you. 」

"Why are there different colors? It's strange, then, will there be other colors? Will there be red snow? It should be very beautiful, very beautiful......" The girl closed her eyes, and there was a faint look of anticipation between her eyebrows.

Ding Yan looked at the girl in front of him who showed other expressions for the first time, his lips opened slightly, and he gently turned his face sideways, and said, "I think, there will definitely be... Maybe there's more color, it's just—"

"Meng'er really wants to take a look, even if it's just a look. 」

「......」

The look surging on the girl's cheeks at this moment was so innocent, and there seemed to be something that was difficult to let go of in the depths of the flashing light in her eyes.

"Leave here, I can take you to see the different snow, and then we will look for a place where the red snowflakes will float, we ......."

"I can't. 」

The girl replied without hesitation, but the pity and reverie that the young man inexplicably surged up instantly knocked into the dust.

"I can't get out of here... Can you tell me about something else, just like that..."

"Okay!" Ding Yan replied softly.

Even the most prosaic story is full of relish in the girl's ears, looking at the girl around her who sometimes dances and sometimes keeps asking questions, Ding Yan's heart is like a mixture.

......

......

"Now, I said. I've told the story of the demon dog a hundred and twenty-eight times, do you still want to hear it?"

"Then talk about the flying palace!"

"I've talked about the glass tomb at least a hundred times..."

"Well, let's talk about the youkai who can make wine!"

"Grandma, this is more, I have said it three hundred times......

"Meng'er doesn't care! If you don't tell Meng'er a story, Meng'er will whip you with this invincible!"

In the endless sandy plain, a young man in black was walking slowly and staggeringly, and on his shoulder was a petite and delicate girl, waving a plant that looked like a dogtail in her hand, and gently patting it on the boy's head.

Xu is the girl's "coercion", and the young man suddenly sighed, "It seems that there is really a place that has not been talked about yet..."

"Say it, say it!"

"Well, that's my hometown, a very ordinary small bamboo village, although it's unremarkable, but there is no out-of-world fighting, everyone is very kind... Eh, how do you talk about your hometown, but I can't remember anything..."

Suddenly, the girl jumped off Ding Yan's shoulder lightly, and said seriously, "Although Brother Ding, you like to brag very much and are self-righteous, but Meng'er still decided, if you can leave, I will go to your hometown to find you, if you don't take Meng'er to play, Meng'er won't spare you!"

A burst of joy quietly crossed Ding Yanxin's heart, but he said casually, "Look for me... Girl, how to find the vast world. 」

"That's fine. The girl bowed slightly, her flawless spiritual power flickered slightly, and a touch of purple yarn fell from the girl's ice muscles. Immediately standing on tiptoe, a refreshing wind swam by, and Ding Yan's neck was already a beautiful purple.

The air was frozen in the eyes of a young man and the delicate face of the girl.