After running a long way, Huang Cong finally collapsed to the ground again tired, and Nangong Meng behind him was still in a coma, he had already explored, and it was not a big problem, but he was too weak.

After looking for a remote cave**, Huang Cong hid her inside, and then covered up a little at the entrance of the cave, preparing to leave, because he knew that the knot between the two sides had reached the point of face-to-face resolution, but there were still too many things in his heart to complete, and he couldn't just die.

When he was thinking wildly, a cold soft sword was already on his neck, and Nangong Meng didn't know when he had woken up.

"As I said, your life is mine. The cold words carried a fierce murderous aura.

Huang Cong showed a wry smile and said: "I am already a dead person, I might as well die again, but I can't die now, I still have important things to complete, can I wait until I finish these things, how about apologizing?"

Although the deep words were not big, they revealed an incomparable sincerity.

Nangong Meng's face was a little moved, but the sword in his hand did not have the slightest room for relaxation, and the two looked at each other again.

After a long time, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves broke the silence at this time, Nangong Meng withdrew the sword in his hand, but his eyes were still extremely cold, Huang Cong said thank you and prepared to leave.

After a few steps, Nangong Meng's voice sounded behind him again: "Why did you suddenly come back just now?"

"I don't know why, maybe I don't want to see you hurt!" he said as he turned his back to the woman behind him, not knowing what the expression of the person behind him was.

After a few moments, the voice came again, but it wasn't as cold as before: "You can leave now, but I'll kill you sooner or later!"

After speaking, Huang Cong felt a sad feeling in his heart, and he didn't know why he suddenly had such feelings, he only knew that there was an indescribable depression in his heart, and then waved his hand and strode forward.

Until that back disappeared for a long time. Nangong Meng came back to her senses, the moment just now actually made his mind lost, thinking of the man who kept saying that she wanted to kill, she once again had an irrepressible feeling in her heart, and asked herself: "Do I really want to kill him?"

I recall that I felt that my body was not supported at the same time. There was a very relieved thought that she fainted in front of that man, perhaps for her, she already knew in her heart that he would not pose any threat to her.

After a long time, she sighed again, "Do I really want to kill him? Why would I do this, I must kill him!" A tear flowed inexplicably from the corner of her eye.

Within the Huozhou Golden Immortal Academy, the big competition between the Eastern Department and the Western Department has already begun, and this competition is different from any previous big competition, and there are many interests involved. And this competition not only attracted countless cultivators from all over the mainland to watch, but even many martial artists from the West came enthusiastically, and the most shocking thing was that even some famous nobles came, including the princess of Duanmu Kingdom.

The Golden Immortal Academy has a long history and is widely known throughout the continent, and for a while, it was crowded with people, and the academy had to postpone the final battle for a few days. There are many factors in this, part of which is to let more people witness this moment, and more importantly, the two forces of the East and the West are constantly clashing, and some of the ways are clear to the principal.

Huang Cong has been in Jianzhou for three days, during these three days, he has been repairing his wounds by walking and stopping, and he wanted to go back to the Boundless Sword Sect to take a look first, but when he remembered the situation of Ghost Ling'er, he felt uncomfortable again, it was necessary to go back and tell his grandfather first, maybe he could find those two holy relics stored there in the Golden Immortal Academy, not to mention Xiao Lao's words, he had always kept them in his heart. After calculating the time, I'm afraid that Dabi has already started, and I don't know if it's too late to rush back at this time.

After two more days, he met an acquaintance and burst into tears of joy. And when that acquaintance saw Huang Cong, there was no expression on his face, and he had never seen the person in front of him in his memory.

The man was the one who had harnessed the Flying Dragon to bring Huang Cong to the Land of the Desperate Forest before, but at that time all he saw was a woman and an old man.

At this moment, under Huang Cong's reminder, his face was shocked, and he almost fell directly from the flying dragon. Fortunately, the Wyvern did not take off, but lay on the ground and took a nap.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" the middle-aged man was obviously frightened.

Huang Cong smiled and jumped onto the back of the flying dragon, and did not reply, but said: "Send me to the Golden Immortal Academy quickly, and you will be indispensable when the time comes!"

Although the middle-aged man was shocked, he didn't ask much, just peeked at the people behind him from time to time during the flight. He clearly remembered that day he drove the flying dragon away not long after, that side of the sky thundered, since the person behind him was able to transform from an old man to a young man, and can come out of that terrifying place intact, this kind of person must not be his own speculation.

The wind is whistling, the white clouds are drifting away, Huang Cong is sitting on the back of the flying dragon and constantly repairing the dark wounds in his body, the ice and fire have already awakened again and then released layers of cold and ice gas, "All Things" is also running wildly, and there are warm currents in the body. He hoped that he would repair the injuries in his body as soon as possible, and he would be able to reach the Golden Immortal Academy in peak condition, because the people who assassinated him that day must have been strange, if it weren't for them, it wouldn't have caused the ghost Ling'er to become like this, and every time he thought about it, it would become an eternal pain in his heart.

At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to remember something, then turned his head and said softly, "What about the woman who went with you last time?"

Huang Cong suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and a strong aura of death emanated from his body, not only did the middle-aged man feel a burst of fear, but even the flying dragon under him was uneasy, and his huge body suddenly shook.

As his eyes were as calm as water, the heavy aura of death was restrained again, and the flying dragon did not feel this pressing pressure and flew smoothly again, the middle-aged man kept looking ahead after being frightened, and did not dare to ask any more questions, for fear of angering the young man behind him who was not very old, but cultivated to an extremely terrifying age.

Huang Cong's already unsettled heart was shaken again under the words of the middle-aged man, he did not meditate immediately, but overlooked the rapidly regressing scenery on the earth, and remembered a lot of memories of the experience. There is bitterness and sweetness, and of course, in this, the amount of bitterness is more than sweetness.

A few hours later. They had already crossed the Sword Continent to reach the boundary of the Fire Continent, Huang Cong asked the middle-aged man to slow down a bit, he wanted to take a good look at the 'Green Desert' below.

As the familiar scenes appeared in front of him, he seemed to see the face that always revealed a faint smile again, which was so fascinating. As the places he had experienced gradually appeared in front of him, a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his mouth, as if this qiē had happened yesterday.

"It's beautiful here, isn't it?" Huang Cong's eyes were full of intoxication, and he said this sentence to himself, and the man in front of him on the back of the flying dragon was shocked for a while, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes, it's beautiful, it's beautiful."

As time passed, Huang Cong's goal got closer and closer. And at this time, he ordered the middle-aged man to land below, at this time, he changed his mind, his disappearance will definitely make many people think that he is dead, then I will obey your will, and the sudden appearance will expose the false face of some people with ulterior motives.

With the strong wind on the ground and the flying dragon landing steadily, Huang Cong was still a long way away from the Phoenix Ancient City, and at this time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Because from a distance, the other side is overcrowded, and it is clear that Dabi is not over yet.

"Then can I go?" the middle-aged man's weak words sounded from behind.

Huang Cong waved his hand and said, "Originally, I wanted to return to the Golden Immortal Academy and pay you again, but I temporarily changed my mind, as for your commission." I'll give it to you later, okay, let's go!"

The middle-aged man took a big breath, and then quickly drove the flying dragon out of here, he himself is also a master of the martial arts consummation level, and he has a certain perception, just now on the back of the flying dragon. He was deeply shocked by the aura of death that emanated from the young man, and if he hadn't known that he was still alive, he would have regarded him as a dead man, such a person was really terrifying.

Huang Cong dressed himself a little, and then walked towards the Phoenix Ancient City, maybe no one will remember his storage at this moment.

After the time of a stick of incense, he had already walked into the ancient city of Phoenix and came to a teahouse, which was the best place to inquire about all kinds of gossip.

After only a while, two people talked about the big competition of the Golden Thread Academy, and Huang Cong showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, listening carefully.

One of the men said: "This Golden Immortal Academy's big competition is really extraordinary, it is more magnificent than any previous big competition, I heard that even the people of the royal family have come to participate." ”

Another man echoed: "Isn't it, I have a friend who is studying in the Golden Immortal Academy, and I heard him say that this big competition will directly affect the direction of the academy in the future, and according to his speculation, the reason why so many famous nobles will come this time is that they want to know which side to bet their interests to in the future." ”

"This still needs to be thought, the Eastern Department has lost five games in a row, and now there are only four people left who can enter the total ratio, and there are a total of twelve people in the Western Department who have entered the total ratio, and the disparity in strength is too great, even if one person defeats three, there is no possibility of winning at all, I heard that there is a black dragon knight in the Western Department, and he has never made a move so far, and no one can know the level of his strength. ”

The other person said: "Isn't there a person hiding here in the Eastern Department, and I heard that he has never made a move, and it is very mysterious?"

The man who spoke first smiled and said, "You don't know this, the disappearance case that caused a stir in the Golden Immortal Academy some time ago is the person who refers to, some people say that he has long since died, and some people say that he is afraid and has fled from the Fire Continent a long time ago, anyway, no one has ever seen the shadow of that person until now." ”

One of them showed a shocked look on his face after hearing this, and then sighed: "Hey, if that person is still there, then there will be a good show to watch at that time, and I have heard others talk about his battle against the Three Dragon Knights until now!"

"Okay, even if that person appears, it won't change anything, he can't fight ten at a time, right?

One of them said: "Didn't I hear that there were too many people watching the game, so as not to cause an accident of crowding, and the academy was building many high platforms near the venue and delaying the time?"

The man who asked said disdainfully: "It's because the former dean of the Golden Immortal Academy came forward and delayed the date of the competition."

Hearing this, Huang Cong didn't need to listen anymore, because he knew that what Xiao Lao did must be waiting for his return, thinking of the old man's dedication to the academy, his heart was suddenly filled with a burst of blood.

Looking at the sky, night had fallen, and the entire Phoenix Ancient City was in a kind of bustle and noise, Huang Cong walked out of the teahouse and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

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