Day 2.

Yan Feng, Ye Yu, and at the same time announced the retreat.

Dao Aoki, who was in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, learned these two news.

In addition to a bitter smile, there is only a bitter smile.

These two people are the masters of the shopkeeper, and everything can only be left to themselves.

For this, Michiaoki also knows and knows it very well.

The core of all is in the strict wind.

As long as Yan Feng's cultivation is strong enough, then this power, the name of the Desolate Emperor, will always exist, and the value of his existence is to spread the reputation of the Desolate Emperor to more people.

That's all.

"It should be about the same time. ”

Dao Aoki muttered to himself, and then began to mobilize men and horses, and officially began to take the entire Stopping War Continent under his banner.

Time passes little by little.

The True Spirit Continent is already becoming more and more chaotic, and the number of dead people is already countless, and countless regions have been slaughtered, and rivers of blood are flowing.

One year...

Rush by.

Two years!

When the third year, the True Spirit Continent, among the Bai family.

Bai Wuxian and the cold moon of the North Gate stood on the high platform, looking at the endless continent.

At this moment, in the True Spirit Continent, after statistics, about seventy or eighty percent of the strength has been slaughtered by the Blood Moon God Sect.

Only the hinterland ruled by the two Great Gods remained.

But it was very soon......

The Blood Moon Divine Sect, that sect leader, Qing Ze, will set his sights on the Bai family and the Beimen family.

"Hasn't he come yet?"

Hanyue asked in a condensed voice.

Three years ago, Bai Wuxian had found the seal and told him what he wanted.

Although Yan Feng only replied that I know, there was no other word.

But at that time, Bai Wuxian and the cold moon at the North Gate were firmly believed in one point, and the severe wind would definitely appear.

But now, with the passage of time, the wind is ......

There is no one to be seen.

On the contrary, the plague of the true spirit has become an uncontrollable situation.

And the power of the Blood Moon God Sect is already terrifying.

In the chaotic times of the Blood Moon God Sect, the Bai family, the North Gate family, has already dispersed the glory of the great gods in the past.

No one cares who the Great God Statue is, nor does it care about the orders of the Great God Honorable.

At this moment, in this continent, all the people only cared about the orders of one person, and that was the sect leader of the Blood Moon God Sect.

The Holy Lord in the mouths of countless people.

If you want to survive in this troubled world, there is only one choice.

That is to choose to join the Blood Moon God Cult, become a follower, and worship their Holy Lord day and night.

The Endless True Spirit Continent, at this moment, belongs to the disciples of the Blood Moon God Sect, I am afraid that they are beyond count.

And those who don't want to believe in the Holy Lord, the fate they get is very simple.

It's death, and there's nothing else but this choice.

"Maybe it will come, maybe, it won't come back. ”

Bai Wuxian sounded disappointed.

He thought that he would come forward, and Yan Feng would sell face no matter what.

After all......

In any case, in Yan Feng's body, he has his own bloodline.

But he was wrong.

It's understandable to be wrong.

In the world, bloodline is important, but more important than bloodline, that is, human feelings.

For this great-grandfather who raised his weapon against his father in the past, Yan Feng did not have the slightest respect or care.

"If this continues, I am afraid that the True Spirit Continent will be completely destroyed. ”

Hanyue, the north gate on the side, said in a condensed voice.

She, what she said, is not false at all.

At most, at most two years, with this trend of the Blood Moon God Sect, the entire True Spirit Continent must all fall into their hands.

"How can it be?

Bai Wuxian looked at the cold moon at the north gate beside him, and in his eyes, there was only helplessness.

No, it's helplessness, indescribable helplessness.

"Have you been to see the fairy wind lately?"

Bai Wuxian asked,

"Been there a few times. ”

The cold moon of the North Gate, when the Immortal Wind Great God Venerable was mentioned, also frowned.

Because, they were all extremely surprised.

The old man, who was in good spirits in the past, now looks like an old man who is eighty or ninety years old, and has run out of oil lamps, as if the wind can blow it away.

And that person turned out to be the Great God.

Bai Wuxi, the cold moon of the north gate, has asked the Immortal Wind Great God Venerable many times what happened, but the answer he got was always the smile on the face of the fairy wind.

Even at this point, the Immortal Wind Great God Venerable was just that faint smile.

That's all.

"I have a hunch that his time is running out. ”

White without a trace of abrupt opening.

This sentence shocked Beimen Hanyue.

However, I have to believe it, because according to this situation, there is indeed only one way to wait for the Great God of the Fairy Wind.

That's the fall.

The fall of the Great God, this kind of thing, in the past, it was something that I didn't even think about.

But that's what happened.

There have been so many things that have happened in the past few years, beyond the scope of what they could have imagined before.

Like what......

This sea monster, like, this day, like all of this.

In the past countless years, when the Nine Great Gods were the pinnacle of heaven and earth, everything could not be returned.

"Cold Moon. ”

Bai Wuxian turned his head to look at the cold moon at the north gate beside him.

"Huh?"

"If you can, let's die together. ”

Bai Wuxi, when he said this, he was very indifferent.

In fact, for them, they have lived for so long, and they have become the pinnacle between heaven and earth for countless years.

Life and death, there is not much difference.

"Very good. ”

The cold moon at the north gate, she ......

Since parting ways with Bai Wuji, for the first time, in front of Bai Wuji, he smiled.

"You're back. ”

Bai Wuxian also had a smile in his eyes at this moment, and he put the cold moon at the north gate beside him in his arms.

The entanglements that have entangled countless years, at this moment, are all ice releases.

Perhaps, this is the best kind of ending for Bai Wuxian and the Cold Moon of the North Gate.

In their view, if they want to die, that is, to die in one place.

Fight to the death with that devil.

...............

Stop the war on the continent.

Murong Junye, Murong Junhao.

The two brothers, standing at the edge of this seaside barrier at the moment, were all looking at the inky water outside.

The brows of the two of them were furrowed.

Because of the inky water outside, those sea monsters have not moved for a long time, and they are all quiet existences.

The sea monsters inside are as if they are all dead.

But they also know very well that this ...... It should just be an illusion.

Actually, they didn't guess wrong.

This is indeed an illusion, and the moment the Lord of the Sea of Ink wakes up.

These three continents will be completely submerged by the sea of ink!

In the depths of that sea area, the Lord of the Sea of Ink three years later, in the black coffin, the Lord of the Sea of Ink who was only seven or eight years old three years ago.

Now...... It's already like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!