After Lin Xiafan left the Northeast, he originally planned to fight directly from the sea to the little devil's hometown island country, but he suddenly received a message from the Protoss, which was his third brother in the Protoss, the father of the real master of Bingyu.

In fact, as the creator, Lin Xiafan originally had no relatives, he was the creator of heaven, born with an incomparably great mission, and his destiny was lonely.

The burden on his body was too heavy, and God did not give him other burdens such as blood. The so-called third brother is just a brother who once fought the world with him in the Holy Land, like Xuan Xingzi, after the situation in the various worlds stabilized, they worshipped the son, and the order was according to age.

His third brother said to Lin Xiafan that his son, who unfortunately died on the battlefield, had some soul fragments in the northwest of Huaguo in this world.

The place where the ancient kingdom of Loulan is located.

"After Chongxi's death, although his body was somewhat damaged, it was barely able to remain intact, and we preserved his body in the Celestial Clan's Immortal Abyss, sealing his body and the only two soul fragments left at that time with the Ice Spirit Bead. My mother and I have been trying to piece together his soul for so many years, and found that three of his remaining five soul fragments are in me, His mother and his sister Jingxi, now there are only two fragments missing, we used the Soul Finder to detect one of his soul fragments in Loulan, his mother used the Soul Finder to consume too much spiritual power, need to retreat to recuperate, I want to protect her during his retreat, but Chongxi's soul fragments don't know when they will run away, and the next time I find it, I don't know how much time and energy it will take. So now I want to ask you to bring back the fragment of Chongxi's soul. ”

Lin Xiafan's third brother calmly told all this, although his tone was steady, but Lin Xiafan still heard the unspeakable vicissitudes of life.

Lin Xiafan's third brother has always been very strict with his son, but he is a lot arrogant to his daughter, and the incident that Bingyu was snatched away and caused Jingxi to be injured, but in the end he still couldn't hide it, and then he not only let Chongxi recover his artifact with his injury, but also punished him fiercely, and spent fifty years thinking about it in the Valley of Flames.

Unexpectedly, not long after, Chongxi died on the battlefield.

How could it not be a big blow.

Their protoss has always been strict with men, but strict requirements do not mean that parents do not love their sons.

"Okay, I'll definitely bring back Chongxi's soul fragments. Lin Xiafan let out a sigh of relief, and he was also reminded of sentimental thoughts by the past.

"I thank you on behalf of Chongxi. The third brother said.

"What's polite to me?Where is the last soul fragment?Is there a clue?" Lin Xiafan asked.

"Still nothing. Speaking of this, his third brother also seemed to have a headache, "We tried all the methods, but we just didn't find the last soul fragment. We suspect that it is attached to some living spiritual object or to the body of some Protoss, and it is hidden by their vitality so that we cannot find it. But there are only a few people in our family, and they have all asked, but they have not been found. ”

"Is this so......" Lin Xiafan thought thoughtfully, "Third brother, you and your third sister-in-law have a good retreat first, and I will definitely bring back the fragments of Chongxi, you can rest assured." ”

Lin Xiafan had a vague guess, but he was afraid that if he guessed wrong, his third brother and sister-in-law would be overjoyed, so he didn't say anything for the time being.

"Change the established route, set off for the Great Northwest, Xia Du'ao followed, and the other three warships were on standby at sea, and received a reply!" Lin Xiafan passed the order to each of the high-level officials.

"Roger!" replied neatly from the various executives.

Although it is in the northwest, Loulan is an ancient country in the desert that has been extinct for thousands of years, and there may not be anything strange in that kind of place, so Xia Du'ao's witchcraft should come in handy.

It doesn't matter if you don't need just one more casual one.

Listening to her "Received!" was sonorous and powerful, it seemed that she was really suffocating at sea. It looks like a little girl, but it's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Lin Xiafan smiled playfully, who among his subordinates is a fuel-efficient lamp?

On this trip to Loulan, Lin Xiafan went with a large army without much fanfare, and the five people who traveled lightly and simply, he, Bingyu, Xia Duao, Feng Zhengzheng and Liu Cheng.

Although it seems that there are few people, they are all elites, and he feels that the manpower is completely sufficient.

Finding soul fragments is too fantastical for mortals, so the fewer people who know about it, the better.

This time they still drove the armored car, although Lin Xiafan decided to launch a general attack, but since Loulan had to go, then he could take a look at the situation of the northern war of resistance along the way.

"Master, are we going to rob the tomb? It's so cool!" Feng Zhengzheng is a chatterbox, although he looks like a down-and-out lady in front of others, but in front of them, he changes from a goddess back to a female nerve in seconds.

"Isn't it good for you to shut up and live in peace for a while?" Liu Cheng accused mercilessly.

"Don't you care about me?" Feng Zhengzheng was angry, Liu Cheng usually didn't seem to like to talk, but he was often very active when he picked on her.

"You two, stop bickering, get rid of those annoying henchmen in the back!" Lin Xiafan tossed them two guns.

"They must not know whose car it is, or they would not have the guts to follow. Come on, dead wood, get to work!" Feng Zhengzheng was very excited.

"I wondered, why didn't anyone chase them over there?" Liu Cheng said his question as he shot his gun.

Because Bingyu was annoyed, he hid with the car. Feng Zhengzheng looked at Lin Xiafan when he said this, and his tone was full of resentment.

"What, not satisfied?" Lin Xiafan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Zhengzheng calmly.

Feng Zhengzheng immediately wilted: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

"You don't want to think about it, there is a divine soldier over there, a wizarding family from Miao Jiang. No matter how much we are better than others, we are never better than the inhuman strength that they are born with. The master is here for us to practice shooting, stupid!" Liu Cheng said slowly.

Lin Xiafan had to sigh, sure enough, men understand men better, even if he doesn't say many things, Liu Cheng can understand the meaning very well, Feng Zhengzheng can't.

Lin Xiafan smiled and didn't care about the two bickering, they had been driving away for more than a day.

At this time, he was about to enter the territory of the Ning people,

This is a "magical" place, the ancestors migrated from foreign tribes, lived in China for many years, but still refused to recognize their own destiny, by the grace and reward of the noble Chinese people, but has been stubbornly resisting the assimilation and erosion of culture, guarding their own beliefs, and refusing to bow to others.

As a member of the Chinese country, they look down on other nationalities, and even look down on their own country.

Are they actually that noble?

(End of chapter)