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As far as the eye can see, only one word can describe the scenery in front of you...

Desolate!

The ultimate barren land, seeing all this, this is the only feeling in Yan Feng's heart at the moment, through the blue wood trunk, it is Buzhou Mountain.

Yan Feng, at this moment, it is in Buzhou Mountain!

In front of you, it is Buzhou Mountain!

Looking up, there are jet-black clouds floating quietly above the sky, and there is no edge in sight.

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang... Not Zhoushan!

Yan Feng took a deep breath and stared ahead, at this moment, he appeared on the side of the mountain, and the tall weeds grew in this mountain.

The whole mountain... There was not the slightest vitality surging in it, and there was a dead silence.

Not to mention living beings and the like, there is not even a small worm in it, and this mountain seems to be completely isolated from this world!

Glancing slightly, looking back, the road was already a white fog...

This means that this road can only be advanced, not retreated!

Yan Feng raised his head, with resoluteness in his eyes, from the beginning... He didn't plan to retreat!

took a step forward suddenly, and at the moment of this step, Yan Feng's heart sank... The entire Buzhou Mountain, with the fall of the footsteps of the severe wind, began to shake in an instant!

The 99,999-zhang high mountain, at this moment, as if it had been asleep for a long time, began to wake up!

Yan Feng did not stop because of the vibration of the mountain, looked up at the top of the mountain, and then stepped out again!

Rumble!

A violent roar came from the mountain.

The gray and black clouds where the top of the mountain was located began to dissipate with the shaking at this moment!

Followed by... It was a sword roar that soared into the sky, and it sounded between heaven and earth in an instant, and the sword roared to the sky, and a red jade glow bloomed on the top of the mountain!

However, this sword light did not come out of the range of this Buzhou Mountain, but as if it was deliberately restraining its own aura, and it was only maintained within the area where this Buzhou Mountain was located.

This is the sword... It's the sword of the wind!

The moment I saw this sword, the moment I felt the breath of this sword, the moment when the sound of this sword roared into my heart, Yan Feng... An indescribable sense of familiarity spreads in my heart.

He had a thought in his mind that he was going to hold the sword... It's a sword of its own!

He wants, pull him out!

Half-demon clan, next to the giant tree, Kyaukling is still standing here, looking at the ancient tree in front of her, she is looking forward to... Looking forward to the return of the harsh wind!

At the same time, there is also a sense of anticipation in my heart... She didn't know if Yan Feng really pulled out that sword, would she be able to remember the events of the previous life, wouldn't... can once again become the hundred-mile wind of the year!

If he really remembered everything in his previous life... Then how should I face him...

The wind blew slightly, and the dark blue leaves on the ancient trees fluttered and moved, falling down one after another, accompanied by the falling flowers in the flower forest, and the long hair rose lightly...

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One of the four directions of the enchantment where the half-demon clan is located is a huge valley, the valley is quiet and quiet, but it has its own characteristics.

For in this valley there are fiery maple leaves, and maple trees, and trees are lined up all over the valley, and maple trees, large and small, are the same.

This place is called Maple Valley.

It is the place where the Chinese clan, which is also one of the four heavenly clans, is located.

Although Maple Valley is called a valley, this Maple Valley is not what ordinary people think of as a valley, and this Maple Valley is more like a place of its own.

Although it is collectively known as the Maple Valley, there are many small valleys in this Maple Valley.

Each small valley has a completely different scene.

A small valley in the Maple Valley, also known as the Falling Water Cliff Valley.

Just because there is a river here, a river that falls from a thousand zhang in the sky, rushing endlessly, crossing thousands of zhang down, forming a magnificent waterfall scene.

Although there is a waterfall and flowing water, in this small valley, there will be no less maple leaves paving the ground, the water cliff valley, the same fiery red leaves are everywhere, a few birds chirp from the tree, a glance, pleasant to the eye.

Flowing water, turbulent rapids surging in the ears, beside this flowing water, there is a woman at this moment, sitting on a piece of bluestone next to this flowing water, fluttering in the wind leaves, from time to time from the side of the row.

Half of the fair-skinned fragrant shoulders were exposed, and on the other side, three thousand green silks were scattered, covering them, and the fair-skinned feet were placed in the running water.

A pale red gauze skirt is on the body, and the thing that evokes the man's fire looms inside...

At this moment, the woman was washing her long hair with a wooden comb, and with a slight wave of her hand, the flowing water automatically floated up, and then slowly turned into mist, gently falling on the three thousand green silks.

At this moment, in the valley of the falling water cliff, a man hurriedly walked in, the man was in good spirits, with handsome facial features, dressed in a red and blue brocade robe, looking refreshed and refreshed, looking like a young talent.

But there was a little nervousness on his face at the moment.

But he had barely walked a few steps when suddenly a stream of water came towards him and struck him with a snap, soaking his clothes wet.

"Xiaoyu, you're disobedient again. ”

The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a heavenly sound, but there was a heroic spirit and a sense of majesty that was invisibly revealed.

The young man known as Xiaoyu was hit by this current, but he stopped, and his face looked aggrieved.

"Sister, you do this every time. ”

"Who made you disobedient?"

The woman on the bank of the flowing river, the figure disappeared, and reappeared, beside this young man, dressed in light red tulle, three thousand green silks scattered behind, with a pretty nose and red lips, and an extremely delicate face.

What's more worth mentioning is that this woman's eyebrows are different from ordinary women, and there is an amazing heroic spirit coming out of them between the eyebrows.

"Don't you remember what my sister told you?"

The woman, with her white feet on the ground, stood on tiptoe and smiled and nodded a little on the young man's forehead.

The young man suddenly smiled: "Sister, I was wrong, can't I be wrong! I will definitely notify you before coming in next time!"

"You, you~!"

The woman looked at her in front of her, looking at her younger brother, and could only shake her head and smile, helpless.

"Say, what's the matter with being in such a hurry?"

The woman smiled slightly, and lightly opened her red lips.

Speaking of this, the young man suddenly looked stunned, and sighed: "Sister, something is wrong." ”

The woman spoke lightly, with a slight scolding.

"Don't panic, you're not a kid anymore. “

"Tell me, what's the matter?" the woman taught by example like a father.

"Sister, something really happened, otherwise I wouldn't have rushed in. ”

The young man's face was anxious, and he said loudly: "Someone has entered Buzhou Mountain!"

As soon as the words came out, suddenly, the woman's eyebrows froze...

(To be continued.) )