The bustling Nanxin Street is always full of people coming and going, the sea of people is in a hurry, like a desolate missed appointment, every day, there is someone looking forward to someone somewhere, red eyes, waiting for you there, looking back, the fate of this life will be covered with dust.

Zhou Xing took Yang Huan back to his room, and looked at Yang Huan, who had a simple and clean look in front of him, and a slight restraint flashed a smile in his eyes.

"You are from the windy side, how can you be so depressed?" Zhou Xing raised his sleeves and turned to sit down.

It was obviously a serious and heavy topic, but what came out of Zhou Xing's mouth was a different kind of light and light. It's like an old friend who hasn't seen me for many years is asking if it's okay lately.

"I, I was chased and killed, he saved me!" Yang Huan looked at the northward migration with a hand on his shoulder, and answered Zhou Xing's question in a heavy tone: "And he was seriously injured and unconscious because of this." Yang Huan didn't know if he should hide something from him, after all, it was related to the life and death of the two people, and the current situation of moving north, so he couldn't be careless, but he still subconsciously chose to believe it, maybe he didn't think about deception at all.

Zhou Xing smiled faintly, the brilliance passed for a moment, and the atmosphere in the room became relaxed.

"Looks like you're really in trouble, so where are you going next?"

"How?" Yang Huan didn't know how to answer this question for a while, he was just thinking about saving Beimi, and he didn't have any other ideas. "As long as he's safe and sound," Yang Huan said as he walked into the other side of the room and gently put Beiqian on the bed. Yang Huan raised his eyes, sighed faintly, and said a little helplessly. Yang Huan looked at the northward migration with steady breathing on the bed, his eyes unconsciously overflowed with warmth, and his heart was a lot quieter.

Zhou Xing felt his strong friendship with the man, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and poured a glass of water: "Do you know the reason for chasing and killing you?"

"Reason...... Yang Huan walked slowly from the side of the bed, not knowing how to respond to his question, he stood opposite Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing stretched out his hand and made a gesture for him to sit down. Seeing his hesitant tone, Zhou Xing let out a sigh: "Forget it, don't say it." ”

At this moment, Beiqian, who was lying on the bed, finally woke up, his head ached in a daze, he turned his head slightly to look around, and saw Yang Huan in front of him with a happy face.

"It's... Where's it?" Migrated northward's tone was weak, but the previous memories were still like a tidal wave, whistling in. Yang Huan heard Beiqian's words, ran back to the bed without thinking, helped Beiqian up, Beiqian looked at him with his eyes open: "I'm sorry, I made you suffer so much!" Yang Huan heard his self-blame, his heart was very mixed, if he had the ability, he would not have fallen into this situation, he comforted softly: "It's okay, what's more, aren't we all okay now?" When your body recovers, I will definitely ask for everything I owe you from Fuchen, if he rips off your heart, I will let him have no blood and bones." ”

"Go to the dust, is he chasing and killing you?" Zhou Xing's eyes flashed, as if he had heard some important news.

"Are you?" looked at the voice, Zhou Xing put down the cup in his hand, turned around, and slowly walked in the direction of the north: "Is there still any discomfort in the body?"

Beiqian looked indifferent, didn't answer any questions, silently helped Yang Huan's hand out of bed, and pulled Yang Huan to turn around and leave.

"Moving north, just leaving?" Yang Huan stood in place and stopped him, "This is Zhou Gongzi, he saved us!" Yang Huan didn't know what was wrong with the northward migration, and Zhou Xing, who woke up to see it, looked unhappy, besides, Zhou Gongzi saved them this time, how could he leave like this?

Hearing this, Beiqian glanced at Zhou Xing again, pulled Yang Huan as he walked, and said softly: "Don't trust anyone, no matter where you are, you have to rely on yourself." ”

"Since you want to leave, I can't stop you, we will meet again in the future!" Zhou Xing looked at them from the side, and knew that this person did not want to stay.

Yang Huan said goodbye to Zhou Xing embarrassedly: "Thank you Gongzi Zhou!

Yang Huan and Beiqian left, and when they reached the gate, they were stopped by a group of servants: "Stop! You two are just so casual? What kind of place do you think this is, you can leave if you want?"

"Then what if I insist on leaving? A hundred years ago, 30 million dead soldiers couldn't stop me, just a few of you, can you stop me?" Beiqian said coldly, ready to make a move.

"Let them go. ”

Yang Huan and Beiqian turned around and saw Zhou Xing standing behind him, holding his hands behind his back, Yang Huan said goodbye, and the two of them left Zhou's house in stride!

At the door of the majestic and solemn Zhou family, Zhou Xing was dressed in a light silk dress as white as snow without a trace of variegation, just like a fairy, only the left shoulder flipped a thin line from behind him, and the thin line was inlaid with a small piece of green jade, which was even more verdant against the backdrop of the white clothes. A pair of black hair is like a waterfall, and his temperament is natural. Zhou Xing stood at the door with his hands behind his back and watched Yang Huan and the two go away. Walking forward without looking back, Yang Huan turned his head and glanced at Zhou Xing.

Nanxin Street is still very lively, Yang Huan and Beiqian walked on the street, looking at this street, as if they were in a different world.

The two of them still left, leaving in Zhou Xing's gaze. Some are grateful, some are indifferent, and some are eager to see each other again.

"How are you feeling physically?" Yang Huan asked him in a soft tone as he walked forward with his bag on his back.

"It's restored, you don't have to worry. His tone was like the delicate sunshine in the spring rain, warm and comfortable, very different from the tone of the confronting servant just now.

"It seems that that person's medicine really works, and if you have the chance, you must find that person to thank him well. Yang Huan happily walked in front, he and Beiqian faced each other, Beiqian walked forward seriously, Yang Huan walked backwards in the face of Beiqian like a child.

"Who are you looking for?" said Beiqian, with a smile on his face.

"No, it's a very mysterious person, and he gave me a white pill. ”

"Pill?" "The expression of the northward migration suddenly became solemn: "What does that person look like?"

"Don't tell him what that man looks like, I've seen him twice, and each time he's holding a wine jar, drunk, unkempt, and can't see his face clearly. Yang Huan muttered while shaking his head inadvertently.

Beiqian walked forward calmly, thinking carefully in his heart: if others wanted to harm him, it was the best time, but now his body did not feel any discomfort, nor did he have any symptoms of poisoning.......

"Oh! I remember!" Yang Huan suddenly raised his hand, "that person will turn into a blackened dragon," he gestured with his hands outstretched, describing what he saw in the firewood room that day.

"Then do you see that he has the same lines on his arm as mine?" Beiqian grabbed Yang Huan's hand and asked excitedly.

"I think there is, but I didn't pay attention. Yang Huan stared at him blankly, in his memory, even if the sky fell, he had always moved north without any exaggerated expression.

"Could it be that he's back?"

"Who?" Yang Huan asked curiously.

"It's a ......" Beiqian thought for a moment: "It's an old friend, no, it can't be him." ”

"Oh, who's that?"

"You should remember that I told you before about the Quartet Divine Leader who guards the Wraith Realm. The northward migration continued to walk forward with him, and people came and went around him.

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"If it's really him, then ......" Beiqian smiled slightly, "Arteste will not escape destruction." However, it can't be his, absolutely impossible. ”

"What's impossible, why can't I understand a word of what you said today?"

"If the person you see really has the same lines on his arm as me and can turn into a war dragon that penetrates the sky and the earth, then he is undoubtedly the Qianshan who guarded the west back then, the great battle between your father and the lord of the Atlantic Quartet seven hundred years ago, Qianshan with one enemy and ten thousand, buried tens of thousands of soldiers with bare hands, and finally fell into the trick of going to the dust, and was forced to jump off the sea of fire, I saw him turn into ashes with my own eyes, but I couldn't save him, that kind of feeling, I want to be inserted into the heart by tens of thousands of sharp knives at the same time, so that I will never forget. ”

"Are you on good terms with him?"

"Just like you and me. Beiqian changed his smile back and patted him on the shoulder.

The Extremes of Artese: The Temple of Infinity

The solemn and solemn door of the Wuji Temple was tightly closed, the patterns on the temple door were ancient and cold, and the two guards in heavy armor in front of the door held spears, standing motionless on both sides of the door with straight faces, cold and solemn like stone sculptures, refusing all foreign invasions, and the spears in their hands were ready to pierce the heart of the invaders at any time.

Everything in the hall was as silent as a dead thing, except for Fei Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, with his eyes closed tightly and the sound of his breathing. Books were placed in front of him, the writing was covered with a fine layer of dust, and the yellowed pages exuded the yellowing of the quiet passing of time. Fuchen's hands drew a graceful arc from the bottom to the top, those books seemed to be held up in the air by an invisible force, the air seemed to have undergone some slight changes, time seemed to freeze, only those books were still spinning in the air and flipping.

His eyes were closed, and everything except the turning of the pages seemed to have fallen into the bottom of time.

"Report!" suddenly broke the silence outside the door.

The divine power of his hands was suddenly retracted, and the books fell to the ground with a thud. He still closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly exuded a powerful aura, and his cold tone carried a powerful coercion: "Enter!"

The soldiers outside the door hurriedly trotted into the hall, with a spear in their left hand, kneeling on the ground on one knee, respectfully and with a hint of panic: "There is an abnormal movement in the Guardian Weapon Dark Lan Arrow, come to report." ”

Fuchen suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had encountered a thunderbolt, and asked nervously: "Say!"

The soldier lowered his head and said in a rough manner, "The barrier of the Dark Lan Arrow has begun to appear unstable. ”

Fuchen suddenly stood up and turned around, and Fuchen paced around the hall, the silence of the room only echoed the gripping footsteps. After pondering for a moment, he said coldly: "Is there any news of a deserted night?"

The soldier respectfully said, "No!"

With a wave of his hand, the soldier retreated with interest. The silence in the hall was restored, and Fu Chen's eyes flickered and looked at a place that was not focused, and his mind was slightly messy. The Dark Arrow is a deviant guardian weapon, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. In front of him, he taught Wild Night not only where he was, but he was naturally worried in his heart, but he was angry that Wild Night had no news, he didn't believe that anyone in this Atlante could keep him, unless Wild Night himself was unwilling to leave, it was really... The wings are hard and bold!

He hated the feeling of not being able to control it, he hated the panic situation, and it seemed like it was time to do something about it.

East Wind Side of Atyste: Golden City Hall

The trees rustle in the breeze, and the scattered leaves slowly fall, making a crisp sound in the quiet grove. A simple and elegant house is surrounded by quiet and tranquil fragrant trees, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of Sansheng. Kazel's room was fresh and elegant, with smoke from the incense burner on the desk and a large bookcase across the bed. Quaint and elegant, with an unearthly hermit atmosphere.

At this moment, Caazel had already taken off his gorgeous brocade robe and changed into a simple folk dress, with a hat on his head to cover his face, leaving only an angular chin that was unpredictable. He wrapped his back and prepared to leave the city, and when he went out of the room, he looked around, as if he was worried about the place. Kazel walked to the entrance of the main hall and waved his right hand to set up an enchantment for the Golden City Palace. Turning around and looking at the vast sky outside the hundred-step stairs, he suddenly felt that the burden on his body was a little heavier, otherwise how to protect this peaceful wind side. Kazel descended the wide hundred-step staircase.

"Brother?" A crisp and beautiful voice came from behind him, and Kazel reflexively stopped and turned to see that it was a sigh!

"It's really you, where are you going?" Diexi glanced at his outfit and knew what this Cazel was going to do.

"I'll go back as soon as I go, it's not a big deal! You stay in the house well!" Caazel was reluctant to take risks, and if he went together, he was indeed not at ease.

How could Diexi believe his words, his appearance has changed, it is definitely not a trivial matter for him.

"Even if it's a trifle, I'm going with you. Diexi rolled his eyes and looked at Kazel in front of him ghostly: "If you don't let me go with you, I may run around and cause some trouble for you, and then I ......" Seeing Kazel, he was still a little hesitant, and pretended to be angry: "Okay, then you can go, don't worry about me." As he spoke, he turned around and snickered, and walked away step by step, how he wished that Caazel behind him had stopped her.

"Wait a minute!"

"Hah, let's go, then!" Diexi turned his head and smiled innocently, pulling Kazel south.

"Well, I really can't help you. ”

As a last resort, the two of them went together... City in the Rain!

The Extremes of Artese: The Temple of Infinity

The solemn and gloomy door suddenly opened, and he walked out of the temple door with his hands behind his back, the embroidered black robe on his body fluttering in the evening breeze, and he stretched out his hand to call a big bird to fly from afar. The big bird flapped its huge wings, jumped up in the dust, and flew southwest. It was the top of a high mountain covered by enchantments, and he jumped down from the bird and walked into the forest, passing through a rough and bumpy road, and at the end of it saw an open field in front of him. On the open ground, a beam of light that shot straight into the sky emitted a blue-black light. The sky is blue and black, forming a huge whirlpool, and the dark tide is surging, which is magnificent.

The blue-black light covered the ground with a layer of light, and the light diffused and surrounded, and through this light, you could see that there were three arrows in a collapse under the light, and the arrow body was hard and sharp, and the air did not dare to linger beside the arrow, and the sharpness was abnormal. The cold arrow body emitted a faint cold light, and the layer of light surrounded it, which looked extremely strange and mysterious. He walked to a short distance and sat down cross-legged, turning his hands to gather a force to try to repair the crack. At the moment when his power came into contact with the light, the pillar of light suddenly released a large amount of light, which shook the dust away in an instant, and he hurriedly stabilized his center of gravity and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Covering his aching chest, he looked worried, and said to himself, "Is it really coming?"

Fu Chen shook his head unwillingly, turned around and flew away, the big bird flapped its wings and returned to the Wuji Palace, and Fu Chen walked into the main hall and rummaged through the ancient books:

The ancient beast has sweat teeth, the sword and gun magic does not hurt, its sex is violent, a bite of cannibalism is not less than 10,000, sweat teeth bloodthirsty, tired of thunder, every fifteenth, the sky thunder is loud, sweat teeth are no trace, and it is restored. The ancient sword has been said to gather the Quartet Yuan species, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, because of the scattering, and the Quartet artifact, there is an arrow in the four, the arrow body is thunderous, the arrow is sharp and abnormal, the name is called the dark arrow, it can break all things, its evil aura is pervasive, hurts people with the light of the arrow, and it is difficult to recover for several months. Sweat teeth are afraid of thunder, there are Jiang Bai people, holding the dark Lan, fighting sweat teeth in the towering cloud mountain, three days do not see the alternation of day and night, the mountains and rocks are destroyed, and then the dark Lan penetrates the throat, and the teeth die. Then the dark lan used two broken formations to converge the water yuan, and the power of the thunder yuan was sealed, and the traces of the sound were also lost.

Fuchen put down the yellowed book, turned around and sighed, and said helplessly: "It seems that I am going to see my old friend." ”

The Wind Side of the East of Atlantis: The Lonely Mountain of Cangdong

The cave was silent and cold, empty except for the gentle footsteps of the deserted night. It's like an entrance to hell, cold and unforgiving. As he walked through the cave, he suddenly flashed with a flash of light on the lines on his arm. The barren night was bright, and he stretched out his hand to summon the black Xiao, only to see another section of the black Xiao shining with a little blue-black ghostly light in the cave, guiding him forward. The cave was as silent as a dead thing, the blue-black light in the dim air was exceptionally bright, and the cold stone walls exuded a cold smell. The starlight overhead is like an ocean, and the waves are vast. , Araya walked cautiously step by step, and he seemed to feel a strong force pulling in front of him.

After a while, the scenery in front of him suddenly brightened, and Araya was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

It was an altar! In front of it, there were bones, and countless bones were just like this towards the altar, which was two feet and two inches above the ground, and the bones were on the stone stairs that connected the ground on all sides, and the bones were still in the same position as when they died—reaching out toward the center of the altar.

There is a stone pillar at each of the four corners of the altar, each stone pillar is coiled with a dragon, and the top of the stone pillar also extends a thick iron chain, and the other end of the iron chain at the four corners connects to the center of the altar, and in the center of the altar is placed a plain dark black box, in this dim cave emits a faint white light, illuminating most of the space, and it is particularly conspicuous. Deserted Night cautiously walked towards the altar, step by step towards the center of the altar, felt the powerful soul breath, and was extremely sure in his heart, this is the moment of life and death He stretched out his hand and slowly touched forward, and at the moment he touched the white light, he suddenly felt that he had touched a wall of light, and at that moment, the tsunami-like white light instantly illuminated the entire cave.

After the deserted night was shaken by the bright light, everything was calm again. Deserted night felt the powerful power of life and death in his heart, and he had a plan.

Deserted Night sat cross-legged, holding the black Xiao and emitting a powerful and dazzling blue-black light against the wall of light. The tsunami-like power of the torrent made the wild night particularly difficult, and the two forces were at a stalemate. The walls of light began to shake, and the cave began to shake violently because of the confrontation between the two extreme forces, and small stones fell from the stone walls on both sides, and the silent cave suddenly rumbled, and hazy and blurred dust was raised on all sides. In the blink of an eye, the four dragons on the stone pillar emitted a strong light, and suddenly turned into four true dragons, roaring down and attacking the wild night. He quickly turned around and stood up, a dragon pounced in the air, quickly turned to confront Deserted Night, and the powerful dragon tail swept the walls of the stone cave, setting off a wave of stones and falling one after another. Deserted Night looked at the four dragons in front of him with Hei Xiao in his hand, and finally understood why the people who took the moment of life and death had gone and had no return, and now his situation could only fight hard. He held a black flute in his right hand, his eyes were sharp, and he was ready to compete with the true dragon who guarded the moment of life and death for the past four days.

In an instant, Deserted Night flashed sideways, and Hei Xiao gathered a sharp and powerful force to attack one of the dragons......

Abyss of Astternan: Nanxin Street

The noisy Nanxin Street is as crowded with people as ever. Beiqian and Yang Huan walked down the street and didn't notice two disguised people walking towards them on the opposite side. Yang Huan walked on the right, talking and laughing with the north, the crowd hurried by, and passed by quietly with the disguised Diexi on the left...

The street vendors were still shouting, time seemed to pass much slower, how longing for two people to look back, everyone was hurrying by, and at the moment of rubbing shoulders... Why did his heart pound suddenly? Diexi looked back, but there was nothing unusual, and he turned back and asked Cazel in confusion, "Why are we here?"

Kazel looked around, lowered his tone and whispered to Diexi, "It has to do with life and death!"

The sky was getting dark, the sun was dimly crumbling in the west, and the east was beginning to be dyed with layers of starlight, and a few blackbirds flew in a hurry in the sky, and then disappeared again. Kazel and Diexi walked into an inn on Nanxin Street, exchanged a few words with the boss, and then Xiao Er took them up to the second floor, and arranged two rooms for Caazel and Diexi.

And Beiqian and Yang Huan, who were still in a hurry, walked all over Nanxin Street and came to the border of Hanyuan. Two people talking and laughing met a man dressed plainly, walking with his head down in the direction they had come

The air was tense and intense, as if it was stuffed with gunpowder, and it exploded at the touch of a button... And at the moment when the north moved north and passed by that person, the two turned around and shot at each other almost at the same time, Yang Huan was startled, and he didn't know why.

Turn your head and look, it's going to the dust!

Fuchen looked at Beiqian and smiled coldly, and said sarcastically: "Life is so big, and you haven't died yet?"

Beiqian knew that there was a fierce battle soon, so he turned his head and said resolutely to Yang Huan: "You go first!"

"No!" Yang Huan immediately refused, he didn't want to see Beiqian injured again, besides, Beiqian's injury was not healed, how could he leave him? Let him leave at this time, this is absolutely impossible.

Beiqian called out to the Wanggui Bird, and then pushed Yang Huan up, saying, "If you don't leave, how can I concentrate on dealing with him?" Wanggui Bird flew towards the east with Yang Huan with a loud birdsong.

"Move north!" Yang Huan cried out in pain, how could he believe the words of the north? His body had not recovered yet, how could he be the enemy and go to the dust. Beiqian stood in place and looked at Yang Huan, who was getting farther and farther away, and barely smiled.

"Yo, it's really lovely. He spoke disdainfully.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

The sun has fallen, the sky is covered with layers of starlight, like the ocean, only the bright moon is not seen, "bang" sound, the night rain is cold to the bone, the night full of stars is drenched with a heavy rain, swords and swords, life and death are unpredictable!