Alpine waterfalls, the water curtain splashes and becomes colorful in the sunlight.

The waterhole rumbled under the impact of the waterfall, and a spirit deer easily jumped over the exposed stones, and stood in the middle of the waterhole, looking curiously at the shirtless man who let the water splash on his body.

The water splashed fiercely on the man's body, and his face was almost distorted by the impact of the water.

This person is none other than the crown prince Chao Lengchuan, who has been hit by mental blows continuously.

He thought that he had died in the hands of Li Hong, but he didn't expect that after waking up, he was lying in a strange place, the wounds on his body were coated with medicine, and the Ten Thousand Dynasty Beast had been out of danger from dying.

It's just alive, but it makes Asahengchuan feel even more painful.

The Soul Pet Master didn't need to use this waterfall impact method to cultivate, all he did was to make his mind more sober and calm.

But no matter how turbulent the waterfall is, it can't dilute the things that make you sad and angry in your mind!

The water hit the scars on his body coldly, and there was no pain at all, this state made him almost crazy!

"Are you giving up on yourself?" A spiritual voice reached the ears of Asarakawa River at the foot of the waterfall.

The waterfall was hazy, and he opened his eyes to Leng Chuan and looked at the hazy figure standing on the shore.

"Who are you and why did you save me!" Chao Lengchuan roared with a little annoyance.

"I just have some personal grudges with Li Hong." The figure on the shore said indifferently.

"Who the hell are you!" Chao Leng Chuan asked.

The figure was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "I killed a Celestial Venerable and saved a Celestial Venerable, the dead make me respect, and the living make me feel disdainful." You have attained true power and become powerful, but your soul has become a wretched creature huddled in a corner. ”

These words lingered in Chao Lengchuan's ears, and Chao Leng Chuan's pupils dilated, wanting to see the appearance of the person on the shore. But after saying that, he was gone!

"Kill a Celestial Venerable ......" walked out of the waterfall towards Leng Chuan, looking distractedly in the direction where the figure had disappeared.

He already knew who this person was, but the shock in his heart made him forget to think.

"Ten days later, the Soul Alliance will execute all those who do not surrender. There is a person. I've gone to Vientiane City alone......"

When Asa Lengchuan was frightened, that person's voice came again, making Asa Lengchuan tremble!

"Go alone, this person is ......" Chao Lengchuan was stunned.

The entire city has been reduced to the territory of the Soul Alliance, and it takes more than just courage to be able to go alone!!

……

……

It rained continuously, and the cold wind filled the dark and uncertain world. Spurred on that cold city.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the majestic rain curtain had already obscured the vision, and it was hazy that it was impossible to see the distance at all.

The black cloud was low, pressing on a majestic torture platform that had just been built, the huge torture axe hung high, the rope seemed to be tied to the clouds, and the cold axe blade was close to the torture platform, looking far away. It's like the Grim Reaper wearing a gray cloak holding the torture table in one hand and the axe in the other, as long as he loosens his withered old fingers. The axe would cut off the heads of those in his palms.

The rain was beating, the wind was whipping, and the people who were too bound to move knelt in rows under the sharp blades of the hanging axes.

They were drenched and tired, and occasionally looked up at the sky to the west, only to see a dim darkness.

"Young Master Teng, how does this feel, do you hate your righteous and awe-inspiring father very much now?" Poison Desolation Nie Yunbin stood arrogantly in front of the criminals and said with a sneer.

Teng Lang slowly raised his eyelids, but did not speak. …,

"Ask me for mercy. I might let you go. Nie Yunbin said with a smile.

Nie Yunbin's face stiffened with a smile, because he found that this guy didn't even look at him.

"It's really backbone, see if your bones are hard, or the axe is sharp!" Nie Yunbin kicked him with a glance.

At this time, an attendant ran to Nie Yunbin's side and whispered something in Nie Yunbin's ear. Then he handed Nie Yunbin a list.

Nie Yunbin laughed and said, "It seems that another group of people don't want to die." ”

Teng Lang got up and glanced at the west gate of Vientiane City, and sure enough, there was another group of returnees......

"These bastards!" Teng Lang scolded in a low voice.

"Ahem~~~~~ "Ahem the old spirit master on the side coughed and said, "Forget it, everyone has their own choice, and they are also forced to be helpless." ”

……

The rain was continuous, and the vast roads outside the city were always full of traffic and endless traffic, but now in addition to the successive returnees, there were only rows of Soul Alliance soldiers, who looked at the people of the three palaces with their heads bowed with a bit of ridicule.

This road in the MixC is very long, all the way through the plains and long slopes to the west.

The long road was sparsely populated, and it was already the last few days of the execution, and the only people who had surrendered were the last to make a decision, and the road was completely empty.

At the end of the long slope, which is also the end of the road, in the rain curtain, a man dressed in white slowly walks on this straight road.

The majestic rain fell on him, and every time he was about to come into contact with his clothes, the rain would evaporate inexplicably, as if there was a special layer of protection around him.

Beside him, a black-armored tiger followed indifferently, and the rain slid down its angular armor......

Suddenly, the man in white stopped his steps, turned around, and stared at the gloomy long sky!

In the distant rain curtain, a green shadow gradually fell into his sight.

Qingying's speed was extremely fast, like a meteor cutting through the darkness, speeding towards the position where he was.

"Woo woo woo woo ~~~~~~~~~~"

The whining sound sounded in the rain, and the cyan figure slowly descended, flapping its small wings, and landed in the arms of the man in white, returning to the arms of his family like a wounded child, and then whimpering non-stop.

Chu Duan used the temperature on his hand to dry all the rain on this little guy's body, but a smile of relief hung on the corner of his mouth - the waiting finally returned.

"Why is it still the same as before?" Chu Duan stroked the little guy's head and watched him cry in his arms.

Chu Duan remembered that when they were separated, the little dragon cried like a child, and was forcibly taken away by the sky blue dragon.

And now when I see myself, I cry like a child, after so many years, this little guy doesn't seem to be mature at all.

The little dragon is not afraid of being teased, anyway, it is just a child, especially lying on his chest, that familiar taste and warm embrace, so that even if it has become a king, it is still a child who only knows how to vent his inner emotions to the fullest.

Looking at the little dragon who was sad in joy, Chu Duan knew that the little dragon had actually grown.

Both its power and its mind have grown much, much. What hasn't changed is its heart full of dependence, the most sincere and childish side that can only be shown in front of the people closest to it.

The little dragon was crying for its mother, the Heavenly Celestial Dragon, for so long, it had not shed a single tear except for the day when it couldn't piece together its mother's body, and it couldn't stop that sadness until now that it found this person to rely on. …,

Of course, the tears are more because it is back to this person and seeing him safe and sound......

Chu Duan's mood is the same as that of the little dragon, not considering the nirvana reinvention of the dream of death, in a real sense, the little dragon is the only one who watched it be born, watched it break out of its shell, and then slowly cultivated it to grow.

Everything about it is dependent on itself, and everything about it is carefully carved by Chu Duan, stern, gentle, and tolerant......

And now, it has returned when it needs its strength the most, and the strength of the enemy and the severity of the situation these days have made his heart extremely cold, and only now is he warmed by the childish cry of the little dragon.

……

"Roar~~~~" Zhan also raised his head and let out a roar towards the little dragon.

The little dragon is the youngest, although he is often said by his companions to be a child who doesn't grow up, but this guy doesn't have a little consciousness, and after wiping his tears on Chu Duan's body, he jumped on Zhan Ye's head, grinning and jumping around on Zhan Ye's head.

Zhan Ye had long been accustomed to this guy's mischief, shook his head calmly, and asked this guy to find his full-time nanny.

After Xiao Yulong and Zhan Ye finished greeting, they jumped onto Chu Duan's shoulder and unscrupulously pulled Xiao Moxie's tail.

Xiao Mo Xie saw this guy crying a lot just now, and originally wanted to comfort him, but this guy got rid of his sadness so quickly, so he could only scream helplessly a few times, expressing his welcome to return to the team.

The little dragon is a child, and happiness always comes quickly.

"It's almost night." Chu Duan said slowly.

The little dragon who had already climbed onto Chu Duan's head nodded, and Xiao Mo Ye and Zhan also nodded.

Chu Duan didn't know where that wanderer had wandered, and this battle was going to be missed.

However, Zhan Ye and Xiao Yulong have returned, and Chu Duan's heart is gradually filled.

At this moment, his heart felt unprecedented peace, even if there were enemies in front of this road, even if he was alone on this path......

……

When the Lord Pet returns, it will be when her nightmare comes!

Perhaps, that woman is also waiting for heavy troops, but Chu Duan can't find the slightest reason to retreat in this battle.

……

The huge Vientiane City, tens of thousands of legions, and a cloud-like Soul Emperor powerhouse!

Thirty-two marks, sixteen absolutes, eight desolations, four heroes, emperors, alliance leaders, the enemy has become a city, and it has become the entire soul alliance.

And the reason why Chu Duan wore white clothes was just so that he could see clearly when the blood of these people was splashed on his body!!

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