Chapter 5: The Lonely Lamp in the Sea of Bitterness

You walk thousands of miles like rain, when will there be a return date??

In this life, apart from the continuous loss along the way, what else can be left? It is said that it is eternal, but this kind of love can be praised because it is short.

"I will wait for you here, wait for you to be lonely for a hundred years, wait for your smoke screen to fall, and the hazy figure outside the umbrella is you?"

"You must wait for me. ”

The Extreme of Artese: Peach Grove

Harahara helped the unconscious Araya to walk forward step by step, the sweat on his head fell to the ground along his white cheeks, and the broken wound of Araya's arm kept bleeding out, all the way over, and the sweet blood flowed on the withered pink petals on the ground.

"Brother Araya, hold on!" Harahara's voice was close to crying, "You can't die!"

Deserted Night closed his eyes in the middle of the day, his face was pale, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth dried black, he stretched out his only remaining hand and pushed Yuan Yuan away, Yuan Yuan fell to the ground and sat on the ground, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry: "What are you doing! If you don't heal yourself, you will die!"

Araya gasped for breath, with a painful look on his face, and stretched out his hand to point at her: "You go! I don't need you to pity me!"

Yuan Yuan shook his head and hugged him tightly with tears: "I won't leave!

Araya took a breath, frowned, endured the severe pain, and the light in his palm flashed and shook Yuan Yuan away dozens of meters, and he staggered forward step by step alone holding the wound of his broken arm. The rest of the original stood in place, looking at the back of the departing night stupidly, crying with heartache.

The peach blossoms are falling wildly, as if there is no one in the world who appreciates flowers.

Ten miles of spring breeze, when can I enjoy this peach blossom with you?

East of Atlante's Wind Side: The edge of the Windy City

The moonlight fell all over the treetops, and the night was as bright as day, and the night wind blew lightly, and the moonlight fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. A few blue-black clouds drifted over to obscure the moon, and immediately it became pitch black in front of him, and only the outline of the distant mountains could be vaguely seen. Waist-high dead grass on the side of the road rustled with the wind, and the wheezing of night animals could be heard from the grass.

Diexi's scalp tingled for a while, and he looked around cautiously, but there was nothing. She reached out and summoned a small cluster of dark blue flames in her palm, and raised her head to continue walking.

"Sister, come home with me. ”

Diexi suddenly raised his head and saw that on the side of the road, overgrown with wild grass, there was a little girl with a cloak, dressed in a blood-red robe, and her miserable white face looked gloomy and cautious against the background of the faint blue flames in Diexi's hand. The little girl opened her mouth, and her snow-white teeth were still dripping with blood: "Sister, go home with me." The girl smiled weirdly.

A fine bead of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she didn't dare to move now, so the girl squatted on the side of the road and smiled at her. Suddenly, he felt a pair of cold, piercing hands on his back against his shoulders.

"Sister, come home with me. The girl remained crouching on the side of the road, motionless, and spoke again.

Her heart was beating so hard that she wanted to reach out to wipe the sweat from her head, but her body froze completely. Wild and uninhabited. She turned her head slowly and frightened, but saw nothing, and when she turned back, the little girl who was crouching on the side of the road was gone. There was a chill in his back, and the horror of the night was like air, sucked into his body and spread throughout his body.

"It must be an illusion. He wiped the sweat from his forehead in a panic and breathed heavily with his mouth open.

Carrying the burden on his back, he didn't care about checking anything more, and ran forward in a panic.

Wind side of Atlantus East: Fengshen Village

Under the moonlight, large and small graves are quietly arranged at the entrance of the village, and the graves are like monsters, with their mouths open, unscrupulously devouring the joy and happiness of the world, and taking them away. The swing under the fragrant tree was motionless, there was no wind, no sound, as if the whole world was mourning.

Yang Huan stood expressionlessly, with great despair and sadness in his eyes. Beiqian behind him put his hands behind his back, as if he had experienced the most difficult feelings in the world, and his extreme face was like a god, looking at Yang Huan and everything in the world with pity. He gently walked to Yang Huan's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Yang Huan, in the future, more people will leave you, how hard this journey is is unknown, you must be strong." The tone of the northward migration was meaningful, touching Yang Huan's softest heart.

"Am I really the son of the Ghost King?" Yang Huan didn't turn his head, he kept looking at the woman's grave, and questioned the tone of the northward migration in a desperate and calm tone. It's as if there is nothing to love in the world: "Why can't I even protect my closest people?"

Beiqian stood quietly, opened his lips slightly, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything. Just a bottomless sigh of emotion.

"My dearest relatives have left me, the world is vast, where is my home again?"

"When I saw you in the sea of sighs, I still doubted your identity at the time, until just now, thousands of miles away, I sensed the power of the gods, and I can be sure that you are indeed undoubted. Originally, I just wanted to uphold the will of the master and protect you behind you all the time, so that you can live a peaceful and happy life, but in the battle of the Sea of Sighs, I had no choice but to take action, although I saved you, but also disrupted your life. Do you hate me?"

"I don't hate anyone, I only hate myself for being incompetent. ”

"Now that you have first summoned the reincarnation of the gods, the power of the explosion is enough to affect the four countries, and the masters of the four countries will soon sense and deduce your existence. Beiqian put his hands on Yang Huan's shoulders and looked at him seriously: "They are afraid of this force, and they will try their best to get rid of you, and the top killers of various countries will continue to come, you have to cheer up!"

Yang Huan pushed away the arm of the northward migration and turned around: "I just want to live a peaceful life." ”

"I can save you once, twice, it's impossible to be by your side every time you are most dangerous, you broke through the seal this time and released the power of Tianbing, don't think that no one can hurt you in the future. You must know that the Tianbing in your body is not perfect, not to mention a top-level killer like Deserted Night now, even the lowest-level divine art of the Four Kingdoms can kill you, don't you know?" Beiqian shouted anxiously behind him. He walked to Yang Huan's side again: "If your mother is still alive, she also hopes that you and I will go to get Lei Lingyu." I will protect you, but you must also learn to protect yourself!"

Beiqian had a concerned look on his face. Yang Huan turned to look at Beiqian: "Who are you, why are you so good to me?"

Beiqian sighed, "Originally, I didn't want to mention this old thing from a hundred years ago, but since you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you." My master, your father, the ghost king, was my adoptive father, who rescued me from the wolf's mouth and taught me to raise me and treat me as his own. After the four kingdoms came to attack, the ghost king set up the four gods to pray to be stationed in the four directions of the wraith land. Our Quartet Divine Prayer each has mastered the top divine skills of the four elements of wind, water, fire, and thunder, and later in this life in the sea war, go to the dust and others rely on the spirit sword, the Quartet Divine Prayer was scattered all over the place, and the whereabouts are unknown, before the ghost king was sealed, he passed on the divine art of Tianbing to me, let me find you and protect you. Now, do you understand? How much of a burden do you have on your shoulders? Everyone in the Four Kingdoms has the blood of your mother and father on their hands. Do you think you can continue to be depressed like this?"

Yang Huan closed his eyes and didn't speak, at this moment, how sad and heavy his heart was, it was not as happy as ten thousand swords piercing his heart once.

"Let's go!" Beiqian took Yang Huan's hand, summoned a golden bird from the sky, flew away, and flew in the direction of the desolate dust lake in the extreme west. The falling golden feathers flew from the sky like a heavy rain, shining golden light, illuminating half of the night sky.

East of Atlante's Wind Side: The edge of the Windy City

Dou Xi clutched the strap on his shoulder tightly, and walked quickly forward in fear. The moon shone brightly in the sky, and a few birds dressed in night slid across the night sky, like a night elf, disappearing without a trace in an instant. The distant mountains are shrouded in a thick fog, and the unpredictable legends are vaguely outlined in the dark night.

Diexi suddenly stopped, and listened carefully to the voice behind him.

The sound of footsteps step by step was getting closer and closer, and she looked back, and a figure slowly became clear from the thick fog.

"Who are you?" asked the other nervously.

The other party heard Diexi's cool voice, took off the straw hat on his head, looked at Diexi's charming facial features carefully, and forgot to answer for a while. Step by step, I am getting closer and closer to the rest.

"You stop!" Diexi had not yet woken up from the fear just now, and his face was panicked and dazed, and he immediately released a beam of white light from the palm of his hand, transforming into a sword and pointing directly at the other party.

The other party's eyes were shaken by the blade that glowed with white light, and he took a few steps back: "Oh, it's rude." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Xizhou, a native of Windy City. ”

"Why haven't I seen you? You're lying!!" the blade of the sword was still close to the other party, just inches from his throat.

The faint sword light tore a gap in the night, and a cold chill ran aggressively along the blade.

Xizhou smiled evilly, stretched out his index finger and slowly put down the sword of Diexi, took a few steps forward, and looked at Diexi frivolously: "I am sincere to you." ”

"Shameless!" Diexi raised his sword and stabbed at Xizhou, Xizhou's body was sideways, and he grabbed Diexi's hand as white as mutton fat, and sniffed carefully with his eyes closed. Diexi tried to withdraw his hand, but Xizhou clenched it tightly. A fine layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

On the edge of the night sky, a loud chirp gradually approached from afar, and golden flames began to fall continuously in the night sky, like a heavy snow, illuminating the night sky. The golden feathers that fell in the dark night fluttered one after another, falling on Xizhou's bare arms, and black smoke began to burn on the skin, and a smell of blood diffused.

"Ahh Diexi took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and took a few steps back. Looking at the black spots and thick green smoke burning all over Xizhou's body from a distance, he took a deep breath.

Xizhou raised his head again, looked at the flying bird in the sky with frightened eyes, took dozens of steps back, and shouted in fright: "The shimmering fire flows and the golden hope returns to the bird!" Xizhou quickly turned into a light breeze and disappeared without a trace.

Douxi wiped the sweat from her forehead, let out a sigh, she raised her head to look at the back of the sky that was gradually moving away, and said softly: "Thank you." She withdrew her sword blade and walked in the direction of the Western Wilderness step by step.

The Extreme of Artese: The West Desolate Dust Lake

Standing on the body of the Wanggui Bird, with his hands behind his back, facing the western wilderness, his loose cloak fluttering with the night wind. Yang Huan stood behind Beiqian with a calm face.

"We have arrived in the Western Wilderness, and there is the Phantom Dust Lake in front of us, I will take you to get Lei Lingyu. Beiqian turned his head to look at Yang Huan, Yang Huan was silent, looked at him, and nodded lightly.

With a loud chirp, the Wanggui bird swooped down from the sky, dragging the brilliant tail of fire, and scattering the trajectory of the sun in the night sky, constantly falling.

Yang Huan saw a cliff on the ground, and suddenly had a headache in his heart, frowned, and covered his chest with his hands, with a painful expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Beiqian turned, crouching down and holding his shoulders.

Yang Huan pointed to the cliff and gasped: "What is that place, why do I feel so much pain in my chest?"

Beiqian turned his head and glanced at the cliff, his lips moved slightly, his heart was shocked, he turned his head, looked at Yang Huan with pity, and his tone was extremely calm: "There is a place to kill your career, your mother, Mu Shuang, jump down." There is an abyss there, and no matter how proficient you are in the art of divine prayer, you will be cursed and will never recover. ”

Yang Huan clutched his chest with a pained expression.

In the last life, I fell in love with you, in this life, you failed to wait for me, when will we fall in love and get together?

"It's okay, you relax. Beiqian patted Yang Huan on the back, like an older brother comforting his injured younger brother.

The Wanggui bird landed quickly, and Yang Huan jumped as he moved north and fell to the ground.

"Is this the Phantom Dust Lake?" Yang Huan looked at the dead wood around him, his face dazed.

"Phantom Dust Lake and Zhu Career are next to each other, the lake does not fall to the bottom, it does not freeze all year round, and the bottom of the lake is inhabited by ancient fierce beasts, guarding Lei Lingyu for nearly a thousand years. Beiqian looked at Yang Huan with a solemn face: "Jair's divine power is top, you must not confront it head-on for a while, understand?"

"What about you?" Yang Huan looked at the northward migration worriedly.

"Me?" Beiqian smiled lightly, and put a hand on his shoulder: "Then you don't have to worry, if you can't even solve this beast, I will also take you to get some Lei Lingyu and jump directly from the life of Zhu." Besides, as soon as Jairus came out, it was earth-shattering, and Fenchen would definitely be able to sense that someone was coming to retrieve Lei Lingyu, and the top killers would come soon, I would lead Jairus and those top killers away, as long as you were responsible for going to the center of the lake to take down Lei Lingyu, you would do a good job. ”

"No! you're in danger. Yang Huan pushed Yang Huan's hand away, shook his head, and said with an uneasy face: "I'll stay and help you!"

"Don't worry. Beiqian lowered his head and looked at the silver lines on his arms, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I'm fine, you protect yourself." Don't be distracted by danger, and I'll be meat between my teeth. He touched Yang Huan's head and looked at Yang Huan in a calm tone, Yang Huan looked up at him with a childish face or worried.

Yang Huan and Beiqian stood by the Phantom Dust Lake, behind the trees in the distance, a black figure was looking at them, with a wine jug pinned to their waists, their clothes were ragged, and a black dragon in their hands was shining faintly, silently watching from afar.

In the middle of the sky, a bright moon hangs high, reflecting the phantom dust lake, like a broken diamond, the water is sparkling, calm and windless. The figure behind the tree, friend or foe, the road from afar, is coming. Fate pulls, thousands of miles return here.