Chapter 605: Battle Spirit (4)

A majestic giant city towering over a snowy field. Read the full text of the latest chapter

The cold wind blew on the earth, and on the majestic city, a city flag was erected. The flag is silver and embroidered with a dragon claw, and a blood-colored flame rises from the dragon's claw. Rows of solemn guards, standing on the city walls. Red lanterns hang around the city, making the entire ice city look joyful.

At this time, on one of the warped corners on the castle tower, there was a silver-haired young man who was resting. In the warm sun, the cold wind is not so bitter.

Under the quiet and peaceful city tower, every pedestrian walking under the city gate is dressed in brocade horses and horses, with overflowing joy on their faces.

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng's eyelids jumped, and he got up from the warped corner and looked down. A short-haired boy with red hair, wearing a sleeveless leather robe, with an open chest and a short knife across his waist. He carried a rare white fish and a fishing rod to the gate of the city.

"Where are you going?"

Saying that, Ye Qingcheng flew and fell.

The red-haired boy raised his head, a pair of amber vertical pupils in his eyes. He lifted a white fish in his hand and said, "This is the most delicious fish I have ever caught, your big wedding gift." ”

"So precious!" Ye Qingcheng smiled: "Are you willing to do it?"

"If there's only one, it's reluctant. Lihuo said, "But I caught two, and I have already eaten one." ”

"Hehe, that's your character. Ye Qingcheng said.

"Big brother, what are you still rubbing?" A rough voice came, "Auntie asked you to try the wedding dress!"

Ye Qingcheng turned his face, and a sturdy and sturdy figure stood on the city gate, looking down.

"Third child, when did you grow so big?" Ye Qingcheng raised his head, looked at him in the sun, and said, "Even your beard has grown so thick. Read the full text of the latest chapter"

"You just woke up?" Wei Chiyan shouted, "I'm dozens of years old, and I don't have a beard?"

With that, Yu Chiyan flew up and flew south.

"Where are you going?" Ye Qingcheng asked loudly.

"Pick up the old man!" Wei Chiyan asked in surprise as he hung in the air.

"Master is back?" Ye Qingcheng said in surprise.

"Hey, why are you so abnormal today?" asked Yu Chiyan.

Ye Qingcheng rubbed his forehead and said, "What about the second child?"

"He was at his sister-in-law's side, preparing for the wedding. Yu Chiyan said impatiently: "Go find the eldest lady, she is waiting for you to try on the suit." ”

"Good. Ye Qingcheng nodded and said.

In an elegant and delicate garden, under the beautiful sunshine, the ancient plum trees grow on the edge of the pavilions and pavilions, blooming with beautiful plum blossoms. A refreshing aroma fills the air. In a gazebo, there sat a charming woman with long blood-colored hair. Rays of sunlight shine through the edge of the gazebo, making her hair red and beautiful.

"Mother. On the ground, Ye Qingcheng flew down and walked into the pavilion.

The woman turned her face to look at him tenderly with a pair of red armor in her hands.

"You let me wear this to get married?" Ye Qingcheng smiled in surprise.

The red-haired woman wanted to speak again and again, but finally did not speak.

"What's wrong?, what's on your mind?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Child, it's just your dream. The woman sighed.

"How is it possible?" Ye Qingcheng said in surprise: "This qiē is so real. ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding pavilions and pavilions and ice plum trees were quietly diluted and shattered, turning into pieces of fluttering ashes. The beautiful things that he was infinitely obsessed with began to corrupt and shatter.

"Why is this happening!" Ye Qingcheng said in horror: "Before you die, even a sweet dream is a luxury?"

A slightly cool palm stretched out, stroked his cheek, and said lovingly: "Child, dreams are not a safe haven, they are the driving force that motivates you to move forward. Hiding in a dream is what a coward is called. A truly strong man will turn the best dreams into reality. ”

Ye Qingcheng choked up and said hoarsely: "I have done everything I can." I'm at the limit of what I can do. ”

The red-haired woman opened the battle armor in her hand, carefully put it on Ye Qingcheng's body, and said, "We, the descendants of Nuwa, were once the greatest war god clan. You have the blood of the god of war in your veins. Death can take away our souls and ruin our bodies. But it can't break our will. There is no end to life, there is no limit, as long as you refuse to give up, the fire of will is not extinguished, and the soul will not dissipate. ”

"But" Ye Qingcheng watched as his mother put on his battle armor with his own hands.

"The soul is the most mysterious thing in the universe, nothing can compare to it, it is not so fragile. The red-haired woman said while putting on Ye Qingcheng's battle armor: "For the weak, it may be broken with a snap of a finger. However, for the strong, it is indestructible. The strong and the weak are only in a thought. If you give up, it's a dream, and if you don't give up, it will appear to you sooner or later. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, like folding a wicker, and actually tore off a ray of gentle sunlight, gently put it in Ye Qingcheng's palm, and said, "The wedding gift given to you by the mother here, put it in your heart, and never let it go out." ”

Ye Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at the soft and warm sunlight like satin in his palm.

"Why are you fighting, why are you going to bear it?" said the red-haired woman, "Why do you want to be strong, what do you carry in your heart, what do you want to guard, what do you desire?"

"The boy understood. Ye Qingcheng raised his head, looked at his mother with a bright star-like gaze, and clenched his fists violently.

In an instant, the surrounding environment was wiped out with ashes, and all disappeared!

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In the Wind Dragon Palace, the blood was still falling like rain.

The blood snake wrapped in the spirit shield slowly retreated, revealing the outside in Liu Beishui's eyes.

Ye Qingcheng's figure was still extremely tragic, and the blood snakes couldn't get into his body, so they wrapped around his body, drowning his collapsed figure, and the gray soul smoke was still wafting.

However, Ye Qingcheng's body, which was barely alive, moved. Then, a hand entwined with cyan vines reached out and grabbed the cracked Guben Dragon Pill on his chest.

"Don't!" Liu Beishui's eyes always had tears in his eyes, staring at that hand weakly. No matter what he said, a qiē was irreversible.

"Smack. A slight cracking sound sounded, and Guben Longdan was dragged down. Then, he threw it away, and his arm drooped down. The original body of the left scale vine immediately emerged from his body, and he hissed in horror.

Then, a white soul shadow flew out of his body, and a blood-like red crack appeared in the white spirit. The chest of its soul swirled in a gray vortex like a nebula, and it flew up feebly, like a piece of cloth, towards the abyss of blood in the distance. That is the source of eternal harm.

"Big brother!!" Liu Beishui screamed frantically.

But he didn't stop it. Let Ye Qingcheng's soul be devoured, or watch it disappear little by little? He couldn't choose.

After Ye Qingcheng's soul floated to the past, a blood-colored hand suddenly burst out of the abyss, grabbed it directly, and dragged it in.

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