"This is Red Willow City? ”

Taking a large hovering car at speed, Sun Yan and the others arrived near Hongliu City in only half a day and saw the outline of the city clearly.

Located outside a forest, looking at the past, Hongliu City is probably larger than any city in the Three Regions, and there are many towering buildings, their shapes are very ancient, as if they were ancient buildings before the Age of Discovery.

Such a city is difficult to see in the other three regions, and even in the entire Odin Star Domain, there are very few such cities.

"Unlike other cities, Beiyanyu pays more attention to preserving ancient traditions, and the buildings of the past have also been preserved intact. The old raccoon didn't know when, but there was an extra pipe in his hand, and he was stunned.

Sun Yan, Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao were stunned, they were all young and couldn't understand the feelings of the old raccoon. However, from the tone of this old guy, it seems that he has special feelings for the Northern Flame Domain, perhaps, when the old raccoon was young, he experienced something special here.

"There are fifty cities in the Northern Flame Domain, all of which were established thousands of years ago, and there has never been one more, nor less than one. Jing Taichu opened his mouth, telling what he knew.

Beiyan Fifty Cities!

This is the characteristic of the Northern Flame Domain of Domir Star, since the generation of Tianjiao Roger opened up the Northern Flame Domain, there have been fifty cities in this area.

A long time ago, there were fifty cities in an administrative region, which was a very staggering number, and the Northern Yan Domain was once the first of the four regions.

But later, with the progress of Odin Star Domain's technology and martial arts, the other three domains developed rapidly, and there were already more than fifty cities, and the Northern Yan Domain fell to the bottom of the four domains.

Looking at Red Willow City from afar, this city is three times larger than the Holy Bear City, Sun Yan sighed in his heart, but also thoughtfully.

"Xiao Jiechen is a supreme genius, generally speaking, with his arrogance, he will not ask for help lightly. Why did they send an urgent plea for help to the military headquarters, could it be because of the altars in the desert?"

There was an intersection with this scorching genius in the Northern Yan Domain, and Sun Yan could detect that although Xiao Jiechen was kind to people and made people feel like a spring breeze, his heart was actually extremely arrogant, which was also a common problem of peerless geniuses.

It stands to reason that unless the chaos in the Northern Yan Region is out of control, it will not be easy to ask for help.

Moreover, after the Beiyan Holy See's signal for help was issued, there was no follow-up, as if it was cut off from the outside world, which also made Sun Yan suspicious.

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In Hongliu Castle, this city is not only simple in architecture, but also in ancient roads.

The streets are paved with 10-meter squares of rock, with traces on the rocks, which are very different from the other urban roads in the three domains.

On both sides of the city's roads, you can see red trees everywhere, which are somewhat similar in appearance to willow trees, and the name of Red Willow Castle is also derived from this. However, according to the old raccoon, this tree is also a rare species, not a willow, and has the effect of removing toxic substances.

Whether it is the forest on the edge of the desert or the red willows of the city, they are all planted to defend against exotic beasts, and many of them are towering trees that have grown for thousands of years.

Walking on the road and feeling the antiquity of the city, Sun Yan and others are very novel, such a city is rare.

"Let's go, go and see, are the old people still there? The old raccoon said.

Everyone looked at each other, this old guy had really experienced something special here, and the group didn't say much, and followed the old raccoon.

A moment later, in the main house of a small manor, a group of people surrounded Sun Yan and the others, these people were wearing robes and costumes unique to the Northern Yan Domain, holding a half-meter-long machete, and the bright light of the knife dazzled the eyes of Sun Yan and the others.

The leader was an old man with a goatee, he glared at the old raccoon, his face was full of anger, and he roared: "Tian Poxiao, you bastard, you dare to come to the door, are you a bully when we stab the family? Spit out all the treasures that were swept away back then, otherwise, you will all be dead on the spot today." ”

"Those treasures? I have already disposed of them, and your Thorn family has a great business, so you won't care about those things. The old raccoon replied innocently.

Sun Yan and the others were deeply encircled, and they were a little inexplicable, hearing the conversation between the old man with the goatee and the old raccoon, they were all dumbfounded, and they scolded wildly in their hearts, it turned out that what the old raccoon had experienced was still related to theft.

"Grandma is a bear, brother, I shouldn't come with me! This old raccoon dog can't change the ****, how can he do anything good?" Sun Yan scolded secretly.

Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao also gritted their teeth, these two teenagers didn't have much contact with the old raccoon, and now they understand that this old guy is a pit at all.

Everyone looked around, but they weren't worried, the strength of these guards of the Assassin family was not strong, and the highest cultivation was only a ninth-level martial artist, so they couldn't pose a threat at all.

It's just that listening to the conversation between Goatee and the old raccoon, it is obviously the latter's fault, and Sun Yan and the others are inconvenient to make a move.

"Thorn Lumen, okay, any one of my friends will stand up, it's enough to settle all of you, let them step down. I'm here to find An Ran. The old raccoon spoke, and his expression was a little strange.

Hearing this, the old man with the goatee was even more angry, and roared: "Tian Poxiao, you still dare to mention Miss Ti'an Ran and tie them all up." ”

A group of guards rushed up, wanting to take down Sun Yan and the others, and the consequences can be imagined, just in an instant, these people fell to the ground one by one.

"It's so weak!" Zhou Zhihao moved his wrist, and with his own strength, he put down all the guards of the Thorn Family, which made him feel quite unpleasant.

"You ......" The goatee's old man's eyes widened in disbelief, this baby-faced boy was so good at it, and in an instant, he had leveled all the guards of the Assassin family.

"Alright, Thorn Lumen, I'm not here to make trouble. An Ran, take me to meet her, I just want to meet old friends and catch up with old friends. "Tian Poxiao's rare Yan sù up.

An Ran?Female?

Sun Yan and the others exchanged glances, but they were all silent, it seemed that the old raccoon had really experienced something special in Red Willow City.

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In the inner hall of the main house of the Thorn family, there is a mourning hall, which is very old, as if it has been furnished for a hundred years.

This kind of furnishing is quite rare in today's Domir star, and only in the distant past, the people of the Earth Alliance would use this way to mourn their ancestors.

"Miss An Ran said that she will wait until you arrive, give her a stick of incense, and then remove this mourning hall. This mourning hall has been furnished for more than 500 years. The old man with the goatee said in a deep voice.

Only then did Sun Yan and others know that the age of this old man with a goatee was even older than his appearance, and he was more than 600 years old.

In the center of the mourning hall, there is a photo of a woman with long flaxen hair that reaches to her shoulders, and her face is picturesque and beautiful.

"An Ran, has she been dead for more than 500 years?" the old raccoon had an expressionless face, his voice was low, and he no longer regained his usual appearance.

Sitting in front of the mourning hall, the old raccoon was silent, as if he was caught in a memory, Sun Yan and the others looked at each other, but they did not speak.

Only Zhou Zhihao's expression showed a trace of grief and indignation, and he secretly wondered, could this beautiful and picturesque woman be the old raccoon's former lover, this is not scientific! How could such a raccoon man be liked by such a beautiful woman?

"Miss An Ran actually wants to wait until you come back, however, 500 years ago, there was an epidemic of mysterious diseases in Red Willow City, and Miss An Ran unfortunately contracted it and did not survive. The old man with the goatee said indifferently.

The old raccoon replied in a low voice, and said no more.

Behind him, Zhou Zhihao covered his head, he felt that this world was too crazy, such a stunning beauty would really like a raccoon man. It's so unfair, it's obvious that he's more handsome.

"This is a relic left by Miss An Ran, a photo with you!" Goatee took out another photo album, watched the old raccoon grit his teeth, and handed it over very reluctantly.

Flipping through the photo album, there was a group photo of two people, one of them was a woman on the mourning hall, and the other was a man, extremely handsome and extraordinary.

"Oh, she's still keeping our album!" the old raccoon sighed softly as he flipped through the album.

Next to him, Sun Yan and the others were all stammering, looked at the man in the album, and then looked at the old raccoon's current appearance, feeling dizzy, and couldn't believe that the man in the photo was the old raccoon Tian Xiaoxiao in front of him.

Could it be that this old guy has disguised himself in order to win the favor of beautiful women, this kind of behavior is too shameless!

Everyone was thinking like this in their hearts, the old raccoon seemed to feel the thoughts of Sun Yan and the others, turned his head and glared at them, but he didn't have the heart to refute, just sighed and shook his head, "She's gone, it's not interesting to argue about these anymore, you can imagine whatever you want." ”

Feeling the rare depression of the old raccoon, Sun Yan and the others put away their thoughts, stepped forward quietly, and put a stick of incense on the woman in the mourning hall.

"An Ran, I've come to see you, and I've brought some friends. You used to say that I was with some fox friends and dogs, and it wouldn't be good. These friends I have brought with me now are not ordinary, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they will be famous Odin characters in the future, you should be glad to bring them over to pay tribute to you. ”

Standing in front of the posthumous photo, the old raccoon muttered to himself and said a lot of things, and after a long time, he lit a stick of incense and inserted it in the center of the mourning hall.

Looking at the back of the old raccoon, Sun Yan and the others silently retreated, at this moment, the old raccoon does not need to be comforted, nor does it need to be disturbed by others.

Standing outside the mourning hall, Sun Yan and the others' eyes fell on the old man with a goatee, they wanted to know about the old raccoon and Thorn Anran. Why more than 500 years ago,

"You ...... What do you want to do?" The goatee old man was terrified, because Sun Yan and the others' eyes were too sharp, after all, these people were all top martial artists, and their eyes alone could hurt people.