Ama Hall.

The girl in the red dress looked at the Jianghui Sea Realm in the distance, biting her lip lightly, her expression was faintly tired, and there was a ray of white light between her plain white fingers, which was the passage of the Jianghui Sea Realm.

With the extremely supernatural talent "Past", Ying Sleeve spent several years traveling through the realms of the Sea Maiden Palace, and finally obtained this passage and obtained the qualification to enter the Jianghui Sea Realm.

"The boy doesn't seem to be him, but that's the only clue he can follow."

Yingsleeve Lotus stepped up lightly, holding the passage talisman, and walked far away towards the place where Jiang returned to the Sea Border Islands.

……

The night was dark, but the lights were bright under the inner city of Yingxia City, and there were still a few merchants coming and going on the official road, and they entered the city one after another through the side gate after being inspected by the guards of the city, describing the hurry.

Dressed in the silk garment of his master, he walked along the wide official road from the depths of the night, and landed in front of the city gate, looking up at the brilliant lights on the high wall, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the past few days, I seem to have completely gotten rid of those bizarre nightmares, and I have slept peacefully in the inns along the way.

It's just that the feeling of horror in the depths of his heart has never faded, but has become clearer as the nightmare dissipates, so that there is always an indelible haze in Hansleeve's mood here.

"Who the hell is that snow-clad boy......

Hansleeve squinted his eyes, thinking back to the snow-robed boy and the gray and white sword in the previous dream, he could vaguely perceive that if he wanted to know the secret hidden in his body, this matter was very likely to be the key.

"The top priority is still to go to the true place of the streamer as soon as possible, ignite the fire in your heart, and truly step into the path of cultivation, only in this way can you know these hidden truths."

With his sleeves flicked the sleeves of his robe, he strode towards the front of the city gate.

"I've seen the Guru later!"

When those armored soldiers saw the silk robe of the Guru wearing with sleeves, they couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, knowing that this young man must be the Void Fire Master of the three major sects in the city, and they all greeted him respectfully.

The commander of the armored soldiers saw the young and white face with sleeves, and he was even more stunned, thinking of the famous young master in the evil suppression sect, and his tone became more and more respectful: "But is the sleeved master in person?" ”

Hansleeve nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I want to go to meet the streamer Shangzhen, and I hope you will open the main gate of the city pass and let me pass." ”

There are three gates in the inner city of Yingxia City, and the two side gates are divided into east and west, which are the places where the civilians are located.

The main gate of the city gate is closed all the year round, just because after entering this gate, it is the place where the real place of the streamer is located, and the guards are strict, and ordinary people can not explore.

The commander of the armored soldiers had a smile on his face, and arched his hand: "The master with sleeves is famous, and we naturally know the master, but the streamer Shangzhen personally issued an order some time ago and closed the residence, and we don't dare to be good at opening the city gate." ”

Hansleeve frowned, looked towards the gap above the main gate, and sure enough, he vaguely sensed the power of the spell, and knew the ruins that the commander of the armor soldiers said, his eyes couldn't help but be a little dark, and said, "Did you really say that when will the city gate be opened again?" ”

The commander of the first soldier smiled bitterly: "I am just a guard of the gate, how can I know such a thing?" ”

Hansleeve was silent for a moment, then took out a letter from his sleeve and said, "Is it okay for the Commander of Labor to hand over this object to the 'Zhengshuo Master' who is practicing under the Shangzhen Seat?" ”

The commander of the first soldier took the letter, put it in his hand, and said, "Master Zhengshuo is the old master of the Evil Suppression Sect, and now he is practicing in the real residence of the streamer, and I still know his residence. ”

He said with his sleeves: "Then there will be work." ”

"The Master doesn't need to be so polite, if the Master rests for a few days in the area where the mortals are, and when the main gate opens in a certain time, I will send someone to inform the Master," the Commander of the Soldiers put away the letter, turned to the person beside him, and instructed, "Open the west gate and lead the Sleeved Master into the city." ”

With a loud bang, the closed west door slowly opened, followed by an official road leading to the west of the inner city, and on the east side of the official road was a high wall several feet high, which stretched endlessly in the inner city, completely isolating the mundane areas of the inner city from the upper abode.

Sleeves silently walked into the west gate, ignoring the various eyes of the pedestrians and merchants in the east gate on the other side, as his figure disappeared into the city, the west door gradually closed, only some soldiers were left to scold the passers-by of the east gate: "Look at what to see!" If you are also a Void Fire Master, you can naturally enter the city without waiting in line! ”

The night became darker and darker, and he walked alone in the West City, looking up at the white moonlight above the sky, and the feeling of horror in the depths of his heart became more and more intense, making his mind invisibly irritable a lot.

I don't know how many attics I turned, and when I reached a quiet place next to the stone bridge, I looked sideways at the bridge with my sleeves as if I had suddenly woken up.

The girl in the red dress stood quietly, her long black hair like a waterfall made the white jade hairpin tied up, her eyebrows and eyes were as delicate and beautiful as a picture, and a pair of eyes with red makeup and fox fire looked at her steadily, which seemed to contain countless complex emotions.

The feeling of horror surged to the extreme in an instant, and her sleeves trembled, and she looked at the girl in the red dress with a pale face, only to feel that there was an indescribable terrible thing on her, and she couldn't say half a complete sentence for a while.

The girl in the red dress walked to the side of Han Sleeve and walked around him for half a circle, the red fox in her beautiful eyes jumped happily, but her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and said, "It's really not him...... How is this possible......"

With his sleeves strong, he calmed down, secretly urged the faint wisp of mysterious qi in the depths of his soul, and said: "Are you the one who talked to me in my dream?" “

The girl in the red dress frowned, and did not pay attention to the sleeves, but opened her mouth lightly, and said to herself: "What the hell is going on, according to the guidance of the 'past', the breath he has left in this world is clearly only this one." ”

Seeing her like this, Han Sleeve couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, Fang Cai's fear was left behind by him, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "You woman is so strange, she suddenly appeared and looked around me, why are you ignoring me now?" ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the girl in the red dress fell on her sleeved face, and she said softly: "I never thought that you are a tempered person." ”

Holding the wisp of Xuan Qi between his fingers with his sleeves, he said, "Who are you, and who is the snow-robed boy in the dream?" ”

The girl in the red dress hooked her lips and chuckled, shook her head, but did not speak, and between the flicks of the gauze sleeves, her figure turned into a beautiful and red scattered stream of light, like a fleeting fine fireworks, dissipating into the night.

Han Sleeve looked at the place where she disappeared in a daze, and only then did he realize the fear in his heart, he could imagine that this seemingly weak girl in a red dress could come and go in Yingxia Inner City without a trace, and she must be an unfathomable cultivator.

In the depths of the night, the girl in the red dress hid in the darkness, quietly looking at the handsome young man under the light, her expression was stunned, and her thoughts were already chaotic to the extreme.

"Quarters, months, and years...... Where the hell are you......"

Even if he activated the "past" supernatural power, in addition to sensing the cause and effect remaining on the young man's soul in front of him, in this vast realm of the world, he could no longer detect half of the rest of the breath.

(End of chapter)