readx;?“ Meng Xiyao, Meng Xiyao ......"

A name, a word, for some reason, Zi Han kept chanting in his mouth, a kind of sadness was born from Zi Han's heart, at this time he actually felt a little hopeless, and gradually Zi Han's eyes looked into the distance a little woodenly, not because of Meng Xiyao's words, but her attitude when she said this sentence, it was so indifferent and arrogant. Pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info love the Internet.

Listening to Meng Xiyao's words, Zi Han finally understood what she meant, but he was still unwilling, but he had a sense of powerlessness, because the woman in front of him seemed to be really unattainable for him at this time.

Meng Xiyao, her surname is Meng, a surname that sounds very beautiful, but at the same time, this surname also represents a supreme glory and terrible, at this moment, the corners of Zi Han's mouth couldn't help but flash a light smile, looking into the distance, at this time he sighed lightly, and his eyes became confused.

"Amagi, Dreamer, no wonder, no wonder ......"

Meng Xiyao looked at the young man, tears fell in her eyes when the young man didn't see it, but then it dissipated and everything never appeared, her hand stroked and wanted to touch the young man, but the moment she stretched out her hand, she took it back, and her gaze became cold again at this moment.

When Zi Han heard the name of the Heavenly City, Blood Moon said that under the Southern Heaven, the Heavenly City was in charge of everything, but the Dream Family was in charge of the Heavenly City, and the Lord of the Heavenly City was the Lord of the Dream Family-Southern Emperor Dream was hateless.

Yes, among the five heavens and earths of heaven and earth, the dreamer is in charge of the entire southern sky, no wonder Meng Xiyao can drink everyone today, aside from everything because she is the person of the dreamer, the dreamer Meng Xiyao, the person who used to be is so far away from him at the moment.

There is a natural difference between the two, who dares to hope for it, gradually Zi Han retracted his gaze and looked at Meng Xiyao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he lost all his emotions, just looked at her quietly, and said, "Xiyao, can I still call you like that?"

Meng Xiyao's cold eyes looked at Zi Han quietly, never spoken, never responded, but as if acquiescing.

"Let's go, do it like this, it's no good for you or me, everything is already like dust, why bother obsessing about the past, at this time you are no longer the young man who was bullied, with your talent is so great that you can't go, what can't you do, and why cling to the past"

When Meng Xiyao finished speaking, her floating hands moved, the starlight on the snow-white long skirt flowed, and Bai Aya Lingwu turned around and walked towards the lonely peak, looking so decisive step by step, at this time she seemed to have really broken off her seven feelings, turned into a dust fairy, and floated away.

But Zi Han stood for a long time, standing in the wind, at this moment he was contemplative, looking at the place where Meng Xiyao left, he didn't say anything, just watched quietly like this, up to the extreme.

"Where can't you go where the world is so big, what can't you do?" Zi Han looked at all this immersively, for some reason in his mind, that figure became more profound, he seemed to touch something, felt something, at this moment he felt ruthless, accompanied by trembling in his heart.

"Young man, maybe what she said is right, why be persistent, the past can only be recalled, not traced" Blood Moon's voice sounded quietly, like an exhortation.

"I have never been attached, but I have become obsessed"

Well?

At this moment, Blood Moon couldn't help but be surprised, Zi Han seemed to be changing too fast, and at this time it gradually became silent, Zi Han's eyes gradually became deep, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared into the depth, at this moment, it was like a starry sky hiding a piece of dust, nowhere to look, no way to find.

"One day, no one in the world can stop me, I have nowhere to go, one day, I will finally stand between the red dust of nothingness, the pinnacle of the place, who else can I be"

On this day, the young man looked into the distance, looked at the lonely peak, looked at the sky, looked at the sky that turned into seven star fields, his expression gradually changed, his eyes turned into tenacity, never looked back, never nostalgic, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

But in the dark night, there were the words of the young man, his voice echoed for a long time, no one knew the mood at this moment, but he knew that his heart had left obsession, he had never complained to anyone, today he wrote down everything.

"The road of conquest starts from here, and there will eventually be a **** who will level the Seven Domains Tianjiao, and the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Domain?

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Everything was dissipated in the wind, but when the young man left, followed by a shadow of the dust again, standing on the lonely peak, standing in the place where Zihan was before, looking into the distance, that was the direction of the young man's departure, but at this moment her eyes were no longer so cold, two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks and fell on the placket of her clothes.

"Zihan ......" Meng Xiyao finally cried, she no longer needed to suppress it, her voice became choked, looking at the direction of the young man's departure, at this moment she finally didn't need to hide it, and said softly, "I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"

No matter what, the boy has already left, the barrenness of the world and the world, only the figure of Meng Xiyao, a white dress covered with starlight, glowing with a light blue luster, looking into the distance, only gazing at the moment, but at this time it is too late to say anything, and the young man can no longer hear it.

Meng Xiyao stood for a long time, looked at it for a long time, waited for a long time, at this time, the void in the dark night gradually distorted, and an old figure came out of the void at this time, he was wearing a black robe, and his rickety back seemed to tremble in the wind, looking at Meng Xiyao for a long time.

"Miss, it's time to go back"

Meng Xiyao shook her head lightly and said softly, "I still want to stay for a while, goodbye today, I don't know when we will see each other, or a hundred years, or a lifetime"

"Oh?" the old man showed a hint of surprise when he heard this, looked at the direction Meng Xiyao was looking at, and said, "Maybe not, if this son can really do what he said, maybe he is really qualified to step into my heavenly city."

"The first person to achieve the seven sons of the Heavenly Domain?" Meng Xiyao heard the old man's words, and there was a trace of hope in his eyes, but that ray of hope dissipated at a certain moment, and said, "The Heavenly Domain is the head of the thirteen domains of the Southern Heavens, how profound is that the foundation is so deep, and the heavenly arrogance contained in it is innumerable, not to mention the achievement of the first of the seven sons, even if you want to become one of the seven sons, it is extremely difficult."

Meng Xiyao sighed lightly and shook her head slightly, although there was hope in her eyes, but she knew how difficult it was, the seven realms of the starry sky that happened once in three thousand years, what kind of genius should be attracted, although the young man was amazing, it was still not enough in her eyes.

"Miss has no confidence in him like this, but he can cross the second order to kill a strong enemy," the old man laughed, but with an inexplicable smile.

"But there are many geniuses who can do this in this Spirit God Battlefield, and there are even more of them."

The old man's laughter sounded again, and he laughed softly, "Then what is the number of people who can survive the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation?"

Well?

At this moment, Meng Xiyao looked back, and there were wisps of fluctuation in Allure's peerless face, and there was finally a touch of emotion in her cold eyes, and the spirit of the fairy was still there, looking into the distance forgetfully, and a hope appeared in her eyes again.

"Nine-colored Thunder Tribulation!"

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