The Labyrinth of the Ruins of the Western Aslan Empire Utur

Two violent soul power mutations came from the tracking line that shimmered with white light.

Treya looked at the skirt of the goddess in front of her, which seemed to be fluttering in a raging storm, through the looming white veil, and the silver chains that shimmered with cold light on the opposite side, like a poisonous snake, constantly hitting the skirt of the goddess.

Although for the time being, the skirt of the goddess can still resist for a while, but the lotus spring behind the white silk, the soul power consumption is becoming more and more violent, as if there is no worries at all.

Treya lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then her eyes turned into a chaotic white mist, and the soul power perception spread rapidly forward along the white tracking line, she wanted to find out more accurately what happened to the soul power mutation that had just passed from the tracking line. These two changes in soul power are not sublime, fast and direct, like a bird in the jungle that has been frightened and soared straight into the sky - no, it should be said that it is faster than the flight and climb of any bird, and the soul power in Ma Ye's body seems to be from the bottom of the valley to the halfway point of the mountain in an instant, without buffer, without process, just like a completely dry lake, suddenly from zero water storage, directly changed into the water of a small half of the lake.

The soul power, which was as delicate as a needle and thread, quickly moved forward along the tracking line, and the sight penetrated the viscous dark space, as if walking through the dark seabed, and then, the boundless darkness suddenly lit up, and the golden light was woven into three human figures who were in a state of chaos at the moment.

Nether, Night, Frost, the three of them are extremely agile and weird, if divided by the characteristics of the battle, there are too many similarities between them, and the ghost mountain soul is different from the strength warrior type of hand-to-hand combat, and the battle style of Qila that pursues extreme speed is also different, they are more like ghosts at night, ghosts in the night, whether it is on the ground, In the air, or in the narrow space where the enemy is approaching in an instant, in a dead end with no way to advance or retreat, they can always make subtle movements beyond the limits of the human body as if instinctively without thinking, and at the same moment, make precise evasion and displacement or instantly burst out with deadly power. Their battle looks so dark, so evil, yet with an obsessive madness, as if watching a group of deathbringers dance gracefully.

however

Treya's face grew pale, her teeth clenched together.

Gradually, she realizes the secret that belongs to the frosty and the night—the secret that belongs to the eroders of their generation.

Outside the White Hell Gate of the Western Aslan Empire

The dense fog in front of me suddenly dissipated, and the feeling that the chest seemed to be blocked with cotton all the time disappeared the moment the thick fog dissipated.

In front of me is an endless black water, sparkling water, which looks a little crazy. In the middle of the water, there is a straight marble paved road that can run parallel to two carriages, and the road crosses the water and extends to the opposite bank.

Kirin raised his head, on the other side of the black waters, his gaze spasmed, and there were layers of undulating mountains.

"Qi Ling, you have a heart, follow me" Silver Dust turned his head and told Qi Ling seriously, his eyes had obvious worry and a premonition of danger, "Don't get too close to the water." ”

Qi Ling nodded and quietly wiped the sweat from his palm.

The sound of empty footsteps echoed across the vast black lake.

I couldn't feel the obvious wind, but the surface of the lake was sparkling, as if something unknown was waiting to move beneath the water's surface.

This underground lake is very quiet, even dead silent. The boots stepped on the old stone pavement, making a sound that seemed to be a countdown.

Qi Ling's heartbeat gradually increased, and he knew that the spasm of the road was the end of everything—that was the answer that Silver Dust had been looking forward to and searching for all these years.

When the marble pavement reaches the shore, it melts into the jagged rocky floor.

The lake is surrounded by large and scattered gravel without any vegetation or moss, which is commonly found near a lake. Between the lake and the cliffs, there is a barren shore, and the gray-black stones seem to overlap in layers.

Silver Dust and Kirin walked towards the cliff that was high and had no top.

The whole mountain range was like a huge barrier, blocking the way.

In the center of the mountain range, there was a cresm that narrowed, and the crack spasmed, and it was a huge primordial mountain wall like a stone gate.

Not far from the stone gate, a broken and ancient statue more than three meters tall stood quietly in the darkness, like a dead gatekeeper.

Upon approaching, Kirin saw that the statue was a hooded man with a bowed head, and he was lifting his robe with both hands, and his hands pulled the robe open to both sides, and inside the open placket was a hollow body.

The face of the statue is hidden in the shadow of the hood.

Qi Ling felt a little numb in his scalp.

"Kirin"

Silver Dust's deep voice woke Qi Ling out of his trance: "Huh?"

"If I don't come out of it until your Horcruxes are exhausted, you can return immediately, take the flowers and the lotus spring, and leave here together" Silver Dust's eyes were wet, looking like a forest after rain, with warm and thick traces.

Qi Ling's chest suddenly felt as if a hole had been cut, and the wind blew into his chest, and he felt his heart beat a little tighter. There was a feeling like he was going to lose something, and his brain monkey was growing wildly.

"Silver Dust, can I then-" As soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Ling's voice was already hoarse, like window paper blown by the wind.

"No, you can't. Yinchen looked at the seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, in his innocent eyes, there was a clear spring of the snow-capped mountains that had not been polluted, and because of this, he felt even more heartache, "You must not step through that door, if you come in to find me, I will never forgive you."

Kirin raised the back of his hand helplessly, a little overwhelmed and wiped the tears that involuntarily rolled out of his eyes. In the dark, he seemed to feel that at this moment, he was saying goodbye to Silver Dust.

Yinchen looked at Qi Ling, and his heart was full of guilt. He should have become stronger and stronger like all the apostles, under the company and protection of his own lord, and he should have witnessed his growth every step of the way, and witnessed him polish his own light little by little. And yet—

"Qi Ling, I'm not a good prince, although you often say that I'm very powerful and amazing, but in fact, my life is very bad and a failure" Yinchen said, his eyes gradually reddened, he controlled his throat, trying to suppress his emotions, but his perennial ice-like indifferent face gradually melted in Qi Ling's hot gaze at the moment, "But in my life, there are two things that I am particularly proud of." One is to become an apostle of Gilgamesh. The other is to become your lord. I am not proud of Gilgamesh, but, Kirin, you are the greatest pride of my life. You have to believe in yourself. ”

Silver Dust opened his arms and hugged Qi Ling hard, his arms tightly hugged Zero's back, and the force was so great that he even trembled slightly because he was too hard.

Qi Ling's heart became more and more frightened, and the silver dust at this moment seemed to be saying a final goodbye to himself.

The cold smell of the silver dust exuded the smell of the forest, lingering with Kirin's snort. In the first act, he met Silver Dust, the shocking face of ice and snow, and in the second act, he met Silver Dust, and in the moonlight, his glittering golden body exuded the bonds of the spirit rhino, and the scenes flashed quickly and chaotically from the Qi Zero Brain Monkey.

Until Silver Dust lets go of his hand.

"Silver Dust, do you know what's inside?that's why you're so worried" Qi Ling's voice was already choked, "If you're afraid, I'll go in with you, I'm not afraid, I'm not even afraid of death." I may not be able to help you with anything, but at least I can be with you."

Silver Dust suddenly smiled faintly, he looked at Qi Ling, stretched out his hand, and helped him tidy up the messy collar, and then he reached out and gently took off the silver hook at the end of his back braid, and the ends of his silver-gray hair were gently scattered.

"Kirin, here you go, this is one of my Horcruxes. The snow thorn is also inside, and it will protect you. ”

With that, he stuffed the small silver hook into Qi Ling's hand, then turned around and walked towards the gate in the gap of the cliff without hesitation.

As he walked past the statue, with a wave of his hand, a silver sword shot out from the ripples of the air, and when the silver sword flew towards the statue, it was suddenly sucked into the empty groove on the statue's chest and placket, and pressed tightly against the stone wall, and the silver sword made a crisp sound when it hit.

On the empty surface of the lake, a dull roar sounded.

The rocks several meters thick slowly cracked to the sides, and the surging white cold air surged out from the crack in the door, and the ground swept by the cold air quickly turned gray.

Silver Dust walked towards the gate without looking back.

Qi Ling clenched his fists and reluctantly chased after Yinchen, he choked up and called his name: "Yinchen, Yinchen, then I'll wait for you here, Yinchen? Yinchen, I'll wait for you here."

Silver Dust stood at the gate of the cold white hell, his steps stopped, his shoulders trembling slightly, and after a while, he turned his head, his eyes flashing with a cool loneliness.

- "You can wait for me, but don't wait for me all the time. Take good care of yourself and protect your future apostle. Be a good king. ”

- "Don't be like me. ”

Ice crystals began to grow in the grooves that adsorbed the Horcruxes, slowly wrapping the Horcruxes.

Qi Ling looked at the Horcrux that was gradually frozen, as if he was looking at a heart that was gradually frozen.

The aura on the Horcrux, which originally belonged to silver dust, gradually cooled down and disappeared.

Qi Ling couldn't help but sit on the ground, the huge broken sword fell at his feet, he lowered his head and cried.

The dark vastness of the subterranean valley echoed with sad whimpering.

It's like a huge dark river flowing.

"Silver Dust, you must be fine. Qi Ling turned his head and looked seriously at the silver dust that had disappeared into the depths of the cold air, "I'll wait for you here, I will definitely wait for you." ”

Qi Ling's eyes were red, as if they had been blown into the sand by the wind.

He watched intently at the Horcruxes that were gradually being eaten away, and clutched the next one in his hand. He was calculating the amount of time he could help Silver Dust earn.

It's just that he didn't know that the farewell just now would be goodbye to Yinchen for such a long time. He didn't realize that the last sentence that Yinchen said to him, "Don't be like me", might be "Don't think about me".

Don't think about me.

Forget me.

Because after that, they haven't seen each other for many years.

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