In the pavilion under the moon, Zhang Fan and Su Yao sat quietly, neither of them spoke.

Maybe I don't know what to say.

After a long time, Zhang Fan suddenly said, "Tomorrow I will go to see the desolate master." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Yao's delicate body trembled.

She knew that Zhang Fan was going to see the desolate lord in order to see Xiao Ling.

Zhang Fan was almost certain that Xiao Ling was in the Wasteland Organization. Su Yao also knew about this.

"I'm going to see her soon, I've been looking for her for so long, and I'm finally going to see her. ”

Su Yao looked at Zhang Fan and thought in her heart.

"Can I go?" After a while, Su Yao plucked up the courage to say to Zhang Fan.

The purpose of saying this sentence was not to entangle Zhang Fan, but to see what Xiao Ling, who Zhang Fan wanted to see in his heart, was like.

Today's Su Yao, like Zhang Fan, wants to see Xiao Ling urgently.

After Zhang Fan heard this, there was silence again. After the silence, he replied: "No, this time I can go alone, you take the real person of Xuanji and go back to Nuwa City!"

Su Yao didn't know that Zhang Fan already knew about her previous confession.

Zhang Fan didn't want to make any choice between Su Yao and Xiao Ling, because he had already chosen Xiao Ling from a very early age in his heart.

"Take the real person to Qianjiao Courtyard to recuperate, and I will return in a few days. ”

Zhang Fan wouldn't let Su Yao see Xiao Ling, although he didn't know why Su Yao wanted to see her in his heart.

After listening to Zhang Fan's answer, Su Yao's heart felt slightly sour.

Zhang Fan's words were undoubtedly rejecting her! In this case, there was no point in pestering herself.

Su Yao endured the bitterness in her heart and the tears in her eyes, then lowered her head slightly, and said, "I understand, don't worry, I will take the real person back to Qianjiao Courtyard, and then wait for you, you come back." ”

Su Yao added you, she knows that if Zhang Fan goes this time, next time he comes back, it is likely that he will not be alone, he will come back with her beloved.

Maybe when the time comes, there will be no point in staying in Qianjiaoyuan!

Then, where are you going?

Leave Qianjiaoyuan, leave Nuwa City, and leave Zhang Fan.

......

The next day, Zhang Fan came to the Holy City of Youchao Country and met Donghuang Ao.

When Donghuang Ao saw Zhang Fan coming alone, he couldn't help asking, "Alone?"

"Yes, I'll be enough. Take me there!"

After hearing this, Donghuang raised his eyes to look at the sky, only to see two huge winged flying dragons hovering in the sky, and then slowly falling.

They landed in front of Zhang Fan, shook their heads, and then lowered their bodies.

"Far away?" Zhang Fan asked. He thought that the Lord of the Waste was in the Holy City.

"Far away, the inland sea, Jianmu. ”

Donghuang Ao's words made Zhang Fan couldn't help but recall the past.

"Jianmu?"

He and Jianmu have a lot of stories. Of course, the most important thing is that the Ink Evil Sword in his hand was created using the heart of Jianmu.

At the beginning, he was chased and killed by various demons and had no way out, and finally fled into the Inland Sea and hid under the Jianmu tree.

His powerful cultivation was so powerful that he even broke through the shackles of the Heavenly Domain Martial God, and he had an epiphany under that Jianmu tree.

It can be said that Jianmu has made him half of Zhang Fan.

Unexpectedly, the desolate lord he wanted to see was also under the building tree.

Riding on the flying dragon, Zhang Fan followed Donghuang Ao and flew towards the nest.

Su Yao on the ground drove a carriage, took the Xuanjizi, and went in the opposite direction.

She glanced up at the flying dragon in the sky, and above the flying dragon, she saw Zhang Fan's figure.

I really don't know when I can see you again.

......

It is said that Zhang Fan followed Donghuang Ao and rode a flying dragon to the Inland Sea.

Along the way, they came to the border of the nest country and witnessed a war with their own eyes.

The people of the nest country and the demon beasts of Tiandang Mountain are fighting fiercely.

By the time they arrived, the battle was over. Both sides suffered heavy casualties and rivers of blood.

And Donghuang Ao, who witnessed everything, turned a blind eye.

"The human race and the demon race are about to begin, don't you, as the lord of the nest country, have any ideas?" Zhang Fan asked.

"My actions are not dictated by my own will. The instructions of the Lord of the Wasteland, above all else. ”

"Desolate Lord, what is the desolation in your mouth? Desolate Lord, who is it?"

Zhang Fan is now alone in danger. He didn't know if he would be able to come back.

Whether the desolate master is good or bad, and whether the spirit he faces is a friend or foe, he doesn't know all this.

"Do you know what the dark day is?" Zhang Fan asked Donghuang Ao.

The Dark Day, the word he heard from the Darkspawn human he had sunk into the lava river.

Before it died, it said that the dark day was coming, and that it was a catastrophe that no one could stop.

"There are some things that you don't need to know right now. ”

Donghuang Ao no longer answered too much, and Zhang Fan no longer asked too much.

Finally, after three days, they reached the Inland Sea.

The only inland sea in the realm of mountains and seas is a huge lake with no bounds. And their destination, Jianmu, is in the middle of this inland sea.

It becomes a forest, an island, a world, and a land.

As soon as they came to the Inland Sea editors, they saw that there was a vertical line connecting the sky and the earth at the place where the distant sea and sky meet.

That line is the giant tree that leads to the sky, the building wood.

"Jianmu, I'm back. ”

The breeze was blowing, as if welcoming Zhang Fan's return. Familiar breaths began to flow in the air.

After another day and a night of flying in the inland sea, they finally approached Jianmu.

It's not so much a building wood as an island, a piece of land.

On the huge land, a towering tree with a diameter of nearly several thousand meters towers into the sky and reaches into the sky.

This is the most anti-heaven life in this mountain and sea world, Jianmu.

This tree, because it is too tall and unattainable, towers into the sky, and it grows every year, every month, every day, every moment, every second.

This tree has already made the sky a little jealous.

So thunder fell from the sky, constantly bombarding Jianmu.

If you grow one zhang, you will destroy one zhang, and if you grow one inch, you will destroy one inch!

This building wood is bombarded by thunder and lightning all year round. Among these thunderbolts are the will of the heavens, which is called divine power.

Therefore, over the years, Jianmu has become a sacred tree.

The huge winged wyvern, in front of Jianmu, is like a small sparrow.

From afar, Zhang Fan saw that there was a wooden house on the building wood.

"It's here. The wyvern fell, and landed on one of Jianmu's roots, which was as large as a mountain.

"What about the desolate master?" Zhang Fan asked.

"It's in that room. ”

Donghuang Ao pointed to the cabin and said.

Donghuang Ao no longer advances, and the next road is only Zhang Fan.

Alone, he came to the cabin. Then he reached out and pushed the door open.

"Squeak!"

When I opened the door, it was pitch black. The wooden house was not very big, Zhang Fan searched around, but did not see anyone.

The only anomaly is that in the center of the wooden house, there is a wooden statue in the image of a phoenix.

"Deceived?" Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning.

"I'm the desolate lord you're looking for. Just as Zhang Fan was about to turn around and question Donghuang Ao, who was waiting outside, suddenly the huge wooden bird statue in front of him actually spoke.

"Are you the desolate master?" Zhang Fan was a little shocked, "Hehehe, are you kidding me?

"When did the Lord of the Wasteland say that he was alone?" replied the wooden bird.

Its voice sounded neither male nor female, Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning.

"Are you a demon clan, or a beast of the Great Wilderness?"

Zhang Fan's intuition told him that the other party did not lie to him, it was not human. Then there is only one possibility, the desolate master is a demon.

If this is the case, now that the human race and the demon race are at war, it is likely that there will be a desolate lord behind the scenes, in this case, the desolate lord is the enemy.

"No, Donghuang is proud that they are obviously human, why do they want to help a demon? and Xiao Ling, how can she be with a demon. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Fan said with some annoyance.

"There's nothing to doubt about it, I'm the desolate you're looking for. I'm very grateful to you for bringing back the Yunding we've been looking for. ”

"Tell me, what do you want. The wooden bird, to be precise, said to Zhang Fan seriously.

"I thought that by the skill of the Lord of the Wasteland, he knew why I came. Zhang Fan said.

"The Lord of the Waste is not omnipotent, the Lord of the Waste is just a bird of wood that lives under the building wood. ”

The words of the desolate lord made Zhang Fan a little unintelligible. Woodbird, is it really just a woodbird?

"I want to see Shino. ”

Zhang Fan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"What Shino, what Shino?" replied the Waste Lord.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Don't come here, I want to see Xiaoling." You know who I'm talking about. It's the woman who looks exactly like the holy envoy you arranged in Nuwa City. ”

Upon hearing this, the wood bird fell silent. There was silence for a long time, until Zhang Fan's anger completely calmed down.

"Why are you meeting her?" asked the woodbird.

"Not why. ”

"Why did I let you see her if you didn't tell me why?"

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I want to see her. What do you think I came to the Mountains and Seas Realm for all my time, I came to this hellish world for her, for her. ”

Zhang Fan roared, venting all his anger over the past few years.

"Yelling, have you ever thought that it was because she didn't want to see you that she hid back in the mountains and seas?"

"If she wanted to see you, she would have appeared. As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan calmed down, and he was not as roaring as before.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, she probably doesn't want to see you. ”

"You fart, that's the woman I Zhang Fan swore to marry, give her back to me. ”

"I swore to marry, but she didn't promise you!"

"She didn't promise me, she didn't, she ......" Zhang Fan was about to say something, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"How do you know that she didn't promise me? Xiao Ling, Ling'er, you are Ling'er, right?"

Zhang Fan grabbed the wooden bird in front of him violently.

After chatting for so long, he suddenly reacted that this desolate master was probably the Xiaoling he was looking for.

However, this time, Wood Bird did not answer Zhang Fan again, and was silent for a long, long time, and never answered again......