The Divine Realm is the general name of this world, and the legend is that it was developed from the Pure Land on the other side of the sealed True Universe, how big it is, Wan Tingjun is not clear, but he knows that the place where he is used to belong to the Longxiang Divine Kingdom, yes, it can only be said that before, later, the Divine Kingdom rioted, the regime was divided into three parts, and the three principalities stood separately, which were called: Falling Flame Divine Kingdom, Tianhua Divine Kingdom, and Thunderstorm Alliance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tiande is said to be directly under the jurisdiction of Jiangdu, is the border city of the Kingdom of God, but also an armed town, there is a Yutian Peak eighty miles outside the south gate, the other side of the peak is the boundary of the Thunderstorm Alliance, the two places are connected by a suspension bridge, under the bridge rushes the Rhine River, is a tributary of the sacred Guda River, the river water is turbulent all day long, rushing endlessly......

The village is located in the northwest of Tiande, very close to Yutian Peak, in the memory of Han Xuanbin's body, once upon a time, the original owner of the body always led Ruofei to hide in the Luowan Tingjun Valley.

If the sea fog is not big, you can still see the famous Yutian Lighthouse, which flashes and flashes, reflecting the night, very much like the stars that have fallen into the mortal world.

In fact, there is just a barren mountain, "Luo Wan Ting Jun Valley" is still the name given by Wan Ting Jun, here often let him call the Tianhua Palace's Luo Wan Ting Jun Tower, the same distance can see a statue, there is the majestic, mighty Lionheart Emperor.

More than a hundred times taller than the stone statues in the village, although a hundred years ago they were close friends, jointly guiding the country and creating a hegemony, but now they have completely turned into clouds, and only some scattered supporters of the Kingdom of God will occasionally praise their great deeds in the lyrics.

The weather is very hot, the clouds are very open, like the fragments buried deep in people's memories, the more they try to avoid it, the more troublesome it becomes, and it is difficult for people to breathe.

"Hey!" Wan Tingjun sighed, looked at the fence of the village, and the black stone statue in the middle of the village, he was lying in the shadow of the big tree, with a dog's tail in his mouth, and he stilted Erlang's legs, but he seemed to be at ease.

He was confused now, he didn't know what to do, and the memories in his brain still seemed a little confused.

He carried a red brocade embroidered satin in his hand, embroidered with a fiery red eagle, his wings spread out to cover half of the satin, and a pair of eagle eyes embellished with silver silk threads, showing a compelling spirit.

The eagle's talon holds the broken blade of Senhan, and it is full of desolate freehand.

The red satin swung to cover the young man's face, and the wind blew over, and he could see Wan Tingjun's moving mouth, and the low murmur was afraid that only he could hear.

"The minimum requirement for a divine cultivator is to condense the divine vitality, and the divine cultivation realm of the divine cultivator can be roughly divided into three levels: small sect heaven, sect heaven, and large sect heaven. Only those who have cultivated to a high level of profundity can recognize the depth of cultivation of other divine beings at once. ”

In the memory of this body, this is the division of the exercises of this divine kingdom.

"Hey, condense the divine energy. Wan Tingjun slapped his forehead heavily, his eyes squinted on the soft satin through the gap between his fingers, and he shook his head helplessly;

His body was actually the kind of waste body that couldn't absorb the vitality of the gods, which really made him feel depressed.

"Divine cultivation titles: Divine Cultivator, Divine Priest, Divine Master, Divine King, Divine Emperor, Divine Venerable, Divine Feather, Divine, Divine God;"

Wan Tingjun smiled bitterly, due to the obscurity of the Divine Cultivation Realm, the Divine Cultivation Lords of the Divine Realm began to formulate the title of the Divine Cultivator, and it gradually degenerated from a symbol of the strength of the Divine Cultivator at the beginning to a tool for the powerful to compare with each other.

And Wan Tingjun sneered at this, in his concept, the titles below the divine master are all deceptive existences.

And the divine master is a skill that can master powerful divine skills and maximize the divine power; according to the effect, it is divided into: martial god technique, magic divine skill, holy spirit skill, illusion god skill, Xiang god skill, etc

"Alas...... Divine skills. ”

Wan Tingjun shook his head and covered the brocade on his face, the world around him suddenly became dark, the wind was very quiet, he could hear his heartbeat, and countless noisy voices, all of which were laughing around him, sneering and sarcastic.

In the darkness, he saw the eyes of the priest again, full of contempt, and the high chin laughing like everyone else;

He crouched among them, his laughter was so loud that he couldn't breathe, his hands were waving desperately, but his body was finally swallowed up by the darkness, he was spinning, and there was an endless abyss under his feet......

"Ah......h

He cried out loudly, and his restless hand was pressed down, and it was a delicate and soft feeling, but the strength of the softness was also amazing, and a steady force spread from the finger;

Suddenly, the brocade covering his head was also lifted down, and a light pierced in, and Wan Tingjun just stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and a light reprimand sounded.

"Hey, Wan Tingjun, why don't you have any sympathy at all, 'Ah Da' is so pitiful, and you still bully it. Although it is full of hatred, there is a faint taste of softness in it.

In front of her stood a young girl, her expression was somewhat trance-like, very inscrutable, the color of her eyes was dark purple, her unusually long red hair was taken care of with a comb dipped in rose fragrance, and then a butterfly bun was loosely curled with purple and white ribbons, rippling with a soft and delicate beauty;

The plain white dress beckons Mu to the wind, just into the flowers and butterflies are generally lattice into the painting, at this moment she is holding a pure white white dog in her arms, this originally lazy puppy after seeing Wan Tingjun is to drill into the girl's arms, mouth "Wangwang." The noise kept coming, and his voice was as soft and weak as if he had been choked by the throat, with a hint of pleading crying.

"Well, ahda, don't be afraid, he won't dare to bully you. The girl gently stroked the puppy's head and slowly put it on the ground, and as soon as the "Ada" side touched the ground, she immediately became energetic, and immediately ran away after a few mouthfuls of "Wang, Wang!"

Wan Tingjun looked away helplessly, and then got up, and shook the lime on his head with his fingers, which was obtained from the roof of Uncle Mushan's house, in order to achieve satisfactory results in the barrage technique, he also got some very special smell from the body of "Ah Da", but now it seems that all these hard work have been wasted.

"Hehe, Ruofei, congratulations first, according to the current god name, you are the highest, and Tianlang's admission recommendation must be yours. Wan Tingjun pillowed his head with his hands, the dog tail in his mouth was chewing back and forth, and his voice was a little slurred.

Although he thought in his heart that such power could be done casually for him, that level was too high.

Ruofei didn't answer, but stretched out her hand and gently wiped it on the side of Wan Tingjun's eyes, where there was a little ruddy, and was forcibly wiped down by the young man.

The wind rose, there were fallen leaves drifting down, the woman's little hands touched her face and itched, very warm and delicate, but Wan Tingjun was just a regression, the smile on her face turned away, her head was even lowered, her eyes were buried in the fluttering tassels, her throat was shaking, and her voice was very muffled.

"Don't, don't ...... like that"

The girl's hand was knocked off, Wan Tingjun turned around, and the back of the resolute was whirlpooled with fallen leaves under the black robe.

"Brother Wan Tingjun!" the girl shouted.

The voice was very familiar, Wan Tingjun was stunned, to be precise, his eyes were confused by the sudden memory, at that time, when the two were inseparable, she kept calling him like this;

Ruofei grabbed his arm, and her voice was much more eager;

"I'm leaving, I'm really leaving, not Tianlang Academy, but going to the Falling Flame Divine Kingdom, that distant place, I'm afraid I'll never come back. ”

After a long time, the wind was strong, and the fallen leaves on the trees suddenly sprinkled sharply, sticking to his black robe, and the robe was also lifted by the wind, and the cloak-like sound of "shush, shwk!" sounded, his body also collapsed extremely tightly, and his fists were clenched tightly, and then as if he had lost all his strength, he slowly let go of his palm, and the smile on his face was still bright.

"Hehe, Falling Flame? Yes, I heard that there is a crystal called "Purple Flame" there, and it should be beautiful to bring to Fei'er's neck. After speaking, he pulled off a red hair on Ruofei's head, and smiled more and more happily, "Give it to me."

The girl only felt a tightness in her head, although it was not painful, but his smile made people feel a sense of loss, like a kite chasing hard, but the thread suddenly broke, and thus grasped his arm even more.

"No, no, you listen to me, if my brother wants me to stay......"

Before he finished speaking, he had already paused, the young man opened his arms and tightly clamped her in his arms, her body was tensed in an instant, wanting to refuse, but there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart, her heart was beating hard, as if she was hiding a deer, and her hands involuntarily hugged it, however, before she could hold it tightly, the young man's snort was even more spurted on his face, mixed with the sound of loss exploded in his ears.

"Let's go, your world shouldn't stumble here......"

After the sound fell, her fiery tassel was pulled away, and the young man clumsily kissed her on the forehead, and then, his hands quickly pulled away, and the black robe turned around as if he had done something bad, and disappeared very quickly, and after a while, his voice floated back from afar.

"I-spirit-spirit-will-forever-away-protect-your-theirs. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Ruofei was stunned, and only cried after the sound fell, she kept shaking her head, and her red hair was also swaying, like an inverted flame, and the pain in her heart was even worse, her ears were buzzing, and she kept floating the words: "I will always protect you." ”

"Bastard, bastard......" Ruofei cried even more, grabbed a handful of fallen leaves, and threw them forward.

Wan Tingjun left without looking back, he was very helpless, he could only use such a lame reason to let this girl leave, otherwise, it would indeed be a bit of a hindrance.

The leaves are falling, the branches are shaking, looking at the back of Wan Tingjun leaving, Ruo Fei's thoughts drifted to the night three years ago, the night with the snow dancing all over the sky...... The night was falling, the clouds were falling, and the sky seemed to be about to be laminated......

The fugitives began to migrate again, people had become accustomed to waking up in their sleep, the rebels' pursuers were haunted like ghosts, and people were facing death at any moment, and Ruofei was in a worse situation, she lost her way into the cold woods at the beginning of her panic......

The snow brush is huge, the thin moonlight can also reflect the sky and the earth, the thin figure has become the only color in this world, she walks very slowly, the snow floods the knees, every time she lifts her feet is extremely difficult, suddenly, the foot stumbles, the body will be carried forward, "Hum!" A muffled sound sounded, and the shadows of the branches on her side swayed.

"Don't cry...... and do not cry. Ruofei got up with difficulty, her hands were propped up in the snow, her mouth was panting roughly, her eyes were filled with tears, but she forcibly squeezed them, and her whole eyes looked red and swollen.

However, before she could get her footing, there was a stir in the snow forest in front of her, and in an instant, a silver-haired wolf swooped in front of her.

"How......" There was a vicious cry, and the wolf's mouth opened wide, his fangs were sharp, and he was glowing with cold liquid, as if he had hunted for food, and the greed in his eyes was even worse.

Ruofei was stunned, her mind was gray, she had no thoughts at all, her body lost all her strength, and she sat down suddenly, the tears in her eyes ran down her cheeks, and her body trembled even more.

The silver wolf shook his body, the snow on his body peeled off layer by layer, revealing the gray and black hair like the old embroidery, this is a winter skin wolf, because it is difficult to find food and has to wander in the ice and snow, such a hungry wolf is the most ferocious, hunting to get food will be eaten by it even bones left, and this skin wolf is even more excited, the hair on the body is as straight as a steel needle, the mouth is sticky, step by step towards Ruofei, finally, the wolf eyes are round, the bow tightened, the sharp teeth are exposed, and the girl in front of him pounced。

The sound of "Ah......" was even more poignant, Ruofei suddenly twisted her head, Xu was overly afraid, instinct drove her to close her eyes tightly, her little hand into a palm in front of her, the warmth and toughness of the tentacles were as tough as a wall, and there was no stinging pain in the hairy hand, however, the sound of the wolf tearing bones and chewing in her ears was so real, as if it tore the flesh and blood in Ruofei's heart.

"If it hurts into the bone marrow, it won't feel pain. Ruofei was in a trance in her mind, leaving the only thought, her eyes opened a gap, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and under the glance, the white dress on the ground was even snowy, and the original clean and flawless plain dye had been mottled with blood, just like the falling plum in the snow, and it was even more indescribably enchanting and weird, Ruofei raised her eyes, and her already gray face was frozen in an instant.

In front of him, the hungry wolf pounced on Tianhao's body, chewing a big mouth and gnawing at the shoulder of Tianhao, where the blood gushed down like a spring, dyeing most of his clothes scarlet, disturbing the pure white of the world.

"Hmm......" Ruofei woke up, her chest and abdomen were even more swelling, she reached out to cover her mouth, and the tears in her eyes were even more surging like a floodgate of water.

Wan Tingjun raised his arm weakly, slowly stroked Ruofei's face, and wiped her tears.

"Don't, don't be afraid, I'll always protect your ....... ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man's voice and smile condensed in an instant, and the fluttering tassels also fell with the wind, through the gap between the hair, you can vaguely see the essence in the eyes slowly peeling off, and the empty pupils are like the dark sky, and it is difficult to find the slightest color.

Finally, Ruofei raised his little hand and struck the hungry wolf's head desperately, but the strength was very small, and it was only exchanged for the angry imagination of the evil wolf under a few punches.

"Die!" Ruofei reached out and broke the mouth of the evil wolf like a desperate thought, the canine teeth in the wolf's mouth were bloody, and there were blood stains on it, Ruofei reached out to hold it, and even let it bite down on the shoulders of the sky, and in an instant, the fingers hurt and heart, almost making Ruofei faint, but there was a little warm and strange feeling in his heart, and he rose up.

With a "whoo......sh", there was a burst of sharp arrows in the forest, shooting straight at the wolf, and in just an instant, the arrow pierced into the wolf's head and broke out, and it could be stopped at the place of the two fingers outside Wan Tingjun's neck......

The fugitives in the central area finally found Wan Tingjun and Ruofei, but Wan Tingjun was already dying at this time.

The snow in the forest, the clouds scattered and the moon is bright, the bonfire on the ground is fluttering, and the boiling water on the fire is steaming into the curtain, which shows that the warmth of this place is abnormally different from other places, but the tired people did not gather around, the breath of frequent death made them hide very far, and there were too many people who were separated from each other.

The beating bonfire reflected a little emotion on each face, Ruofei was still sitting on the ground like that, her eyebrows were frowning slightly, like a mother gently playing with the black-haired young man who was lying quietly in her arms, the deep purple black pupils were beating gently with an inexplicable restless fire, she stared at the big mang, and wanted to open her lips several times to ask, but after all, she took the words of the swallow to her chest, and it was obviously not a wise move to disturb the Holy Spirit Master in the treatment, so she could only look at her arms and stare at the person who seemed to be asleep in front of her.

"Hey, fortunately, this skin wolf has been hungry for a while, and it should be to the point of frequent death, otherwise, not to mention Wan Tingjun's arm, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save my life. Finally, Da Yumang withdrew his energetic hands, took the wet sweat handkerchief handed by the elder, and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead vigorously, the lines on his forehead were prominent, and he said that the famous Delo Yumang was no longer there, and his increasingly bowed body did not know how long he could accompany people to it, he was the only Holy Spirit Master left on the way to escape, and his withered hands pulled back the lives of many people.

A boulder in my heart finally landed, and the tense nerves were rarely stretched, but the tears in my eyes somehow poured down, and a mixed thought in my heart came up, indescribably pain, sourness, or just sweetness, Ruofei reached out and blocked her mouth, suppressing all the thoughts that were surging in her chest, and then went down to her lips, and gently tapped on the forehead of the heavenly blood, and suddenly, a curtain of fiery red hair covered up the intimate scene of the two.

Heaven and earth are made of silver, the moon is bathed in the sea of clouds, and the surrounding scenery is instantly dim, only the embarrassed looks on the faces of the great elder and the old mang, and they smile bitterly for some reason: "Hehe, the child now, it's really, hehe, that ......"

"Precocious. The Great Elder nodded in agreement, then looked at the sky and said thoughtfully, "Not at all like his father."

However, they didn't hear it at all, and under the red hair, Ruofei chattered, and her cherry lips opened lightly, like a sea of chirping in her ears for a long time.

"What you say, you will always protect me...... I can't go back......"

Finally, he stretched out a little hand and hooked his little finger that day, and when he pulled it gently, he burst into laughter.

"Pull the hook and hang it, and it will not change for a hundred years. ”

Then, the ten fingers interlocked, so that the sleeping boy was even closer to his arms......

In the past, as if it happened yesterday, Ruofei looked at Wan Tingjun who ran in front of him, and couldn't wait to grow wings to grab him back, so he gritted his teeth and threw out the red brocade that he had snatched.

The oblique wind blew lightly, and the red satin also fluttered very high, and the splendid black eagle also seemed to be alive, floating in the sky, a pair of eagle eyes swayed, laughing at the joys and sorrows of the world, however, the breeze finally stopped, and the satin also fell softly, and then it was taken down by a pair of hands.

It was the man's thick bony hand, with a grandmother's wrench on his thumb that was as black as ink, and the green lotus flame burning on the wrench was like a rose blooming, which was the rose green lotus, the engraved flag of the Falling Flame Divine Kingdom, and the identity symbol of the Falling Flame royal family.

The person who came was dressed in a brocade embroidered outfit, the roses and green lotus were all over the clothes, and there was no half of the gold crown jade on the whole body except for the black brand between the fingers.

On both sides of him, followed by two beautiful women who were forced by heroic force, both dressed in silver helmets and silver armor like guards, it was as red as thirsty for blood, this was the world-famous silver rose, the guard of the Flame Emperor.

It is rumored that these hot-hearted women cut off a person, and the flowers on their chests will be red and bright, and I am afraid that among the twelve guards now, they will no longer be able to find a rose flower as white as snow.

Ruofei still held up in front of her, and she was even more ignorant of the people behind her, and the two rose guards knelt on one knee five meters away from Ruofei's body, during which the three fingers of her left hand were on her right shoulder, and the pestle pointed to the ground.

"Silver Rose meets Her Royal Highness Princess Feng Ruofangfei Falling Flame. ”

In this way, its sound is long-lasting......

Then, the wind blows, and the unstoppable tears fall with the wind, reflected in the sun, and the crystal flutters like a string of beads, Ruofei slowly turned around, and looked at the man who was smiling silently with tears in her eyes, and then rushed away like the man.

Ruofei hugged the emperor's waist tightly, swallowed in her mouth, and cried even more, and on her side, the silver rose never raised her head more than half an inch, and her face was warm and cold from beginning to end, and there was no wave in the ancient well.