It was very cold and cold, Lin Zixuan stood there, looking at the star stripes flashing at the center of Li Yuechan's eyebrows, his mind was blank.

As his thoughts flew, he seemed to have returned to that tribe, the tribe of astrology and divination, which belonged to eons ago.

In front of the gate composed of giant trees, he saw the clansmen who were keeping vigil, the tribe was very quiet, the bonfire in the center was still burning, crackling from time to time, Lin Zixuan walked in the tribe, and finally came to the outside of his grandfather's house.

"It's Jiang Chen, come in." Zu Gong's voice came out, revealing a trace of exhaustion.

Lin Zixuan lifted the leather tent lightly, walked in, and saw his grandfather sitting there cross-legged, with a wrinkled face under his gray hair.

"Grandpa." Lin Zixuan whispered and sat aside.

"Jiang Chen, come here, let Grandpa help you see the changes in the star pattern." Grandpa looked at Lin Zixuan and motioned for him to sit beside him, he raised his withered right hand and touched Lin Zixuan's forehead a few times, his expression was solemn for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.

"Can't be wrong, can't be wrong! The god pattern is revealed, and the ancestors have spirits. ”

Grandpa walked out of the leather tent, chanting the ancient prayer, the dark night suddenly starlight, in the grandfather waved his hand, those stars seemed to be pulled and sucked, from the sky, in the blink of an eye condensed beside the grandfather, impressively formed a galaxy of stars.

Grandpa suddenly waved, and an unfathomable power descended on Lin Zixuan, and the endless star light sprinkled down, Lin Zixuan was bathed in starlight, as if he was no longer a flesh and blood body, but a body of stars, and the star patterns on his forehead became more brilliant.

"Grandfather ......"

Lin Zixuan was speechless, silently watching the old man do his best to baptize himself, the starlight turned into a soft force and integrated into the whole body, and after merging with the blood, the vain aura in his body gradually stabilized.

"Cultivators, refining oneself and building a foundation, circulating every day, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, have you forgotten what your ancestor taught you?" The old man reprimanded solemnly, and as the starlight disappeared, the old man's face aged a lot, and he sat on the ground tiredly.

"Jiang Chen, you can condense the divine pattern, Grandpa is very happy, but you must know that the path of cultivation is bumpy and rugged, and it is life and death at every turn, and the reason why our astrological clan can be invincible is not to rely on strong strength, but to temper it thousands of times, and it has been perfected in every realm."

"You are a filial child, my grandfather has seen you for so many years, and I know in my heart that the blood feud of the priest's department still depends on you after all, my grandfather's ability is limited, and I don't help you much, but my grandfather will do everything to make your path of cultivation smoother......" Grandfather's face was solemn and admonished.

Lin Zixuan looked at his grandfather in a daze, knelt there in silence, and kowtowed heavily to the front.

"Okay, you've grown up, grandpa is very pleased, it's not too early, grandpa is going to rest."

Lin Zixuan glanced at the old man deeply, and remembered everything in his heart, this kindness, he will never forget it in his life.

Lin Zixuan walked to the door of the house, looked at the familiar place, and calmed down, he didn't open the door, for fear of waking up his sleeping parents, but came to the mountain alone, the high mountains surrounded by hazy fog in all directions.

The neighborhood was quiet, windless, silent, and the starlight shone all around, illuminating the way forward, and the forest path was gradually moving away.

The night in the mountains is changeable, and the mountain wind rises again, whistling and blowing on the body, making people feel as if they are carried away by this strong wind.

I don't know how long he walked, a sonorous sound came out, he looked at the brightly lit tribe under the mountain, remembered the girl with a moving spirit, and his heart felt a little warmer.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the shadow, leaning lazily beside the boulder at the bottom of the mountain.

Lin Zixuan couldn't help but speed up his pace, and finally, he saw clearly, she was wearing a small shirt made of mink animal skin, a pigtail made of red rope wrapped around the back of her head, and her black hair fluttered in the wind, and she was pretty.

"Yun'er." He whispered, looking at that beautiful face, his eyes full of love.

"Brother Chen, is that you?" The girl seemed to be dreaming, and her pale face seemed to be flushed.

"Brother Chen, Yun'er misses you, don't leave me." The girl was a little excited, and was suddenly awakened, her eyes opened slightly, and a delicate face came into view.

"Brother Dust......"

The girl rubbed her eyes, her heart pounded and accelerated, and she trotted into Lin Zixuan's arms.

Lin Zixuan felt the softness in front of him and the faint fragrance that penetrated into his nose, and there was a trace of indescribable thoughts in his heart.

Time passed slowly, the wind blew the dark clouds, and it began to rain in the mountains.

The rain was dripping, the leaves were rattling, the sky was colder, and Lin Zixuan hugged him tighter.

"Silly girl, are we going to spend the night here?" Lin Zixuan stroked the girl's hair lightly and said dotingly.

"Where Brother Chen, I am." Sumire spoke shyly, with a smile in her eyes.

"If there are wild beasts here, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, Brother Dust will protect me."

Lin Zixuan didn't say anything more, squatted down, Jin Yun's big eyes flickered, she smiled coquettishly, lying on Lin Zixuan's back, enjoying the beautiful temperature.

"Let's go, I'll carry you down the mountain."

……

The blood-red sunset was gradually fading, and the sunset and the demon cloud were facing each other to the death, neither retreating nor rushing, just like the gaze of two fierce tigers facing each other, and neither could leave the battlefield first.

Li Yuechan was lying in Lin Zixuan's arms, wisps of royal blue light enveloping her body, and a wonderful luster flowed on her skin.

The starlight was shining, flowing from the limbs and hundreds of corpses into the internal organs, washing the killing breath in the body, and the destroyed body healed and recovered at an extremely fast speed, and the light enveloped her body, getting brighter and brighter.

I don't know how long it took, but her eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were clear and bright like clear water.

"I knew it was you." Li Yuechan smiled, with a bright smile in her eyes.

"Princess, you have the wrong person." Lin Zixuan's eyes froze, he was silent for a while, got up, and ran towards the enemy army.

"Brother Chen, don't you even have the courage to see me now?" Li Yuechan muttered, there were still tears on her face, and her sixth sense told herself that she would not admit her mistake.

She stood up, the breeze blew on her cheeks, blowing away the grievances and grace, at this moment, she became a princess again, elegant and noble temperament, which made people ashamed of themselves and did not dare to blaspheme.

"When the mountain and the water meet, the water becomes the story of the mountain, the cloud throbs because of the wind, the wind becomes the story of the cloud, when the love first opens, I met you for the first time, and at that moment, you became my story."

She looked at the white figure that was killing the enemy and whispered softly.

……

Under the tall demon puppet, there were demon horsemen rushing to kill, crying everywhere, and dust flew into the field.

Lin Zixuan stepped out, turned into a violent wind, and went straight to the demon guard, killing continuously, blood and rain splashed, slowly, many people gathered behind him, and the soldiers drank blood, like a spear sweeping, killing into the enemy's hinterland.

Lin Zixuan rushed to the front to fight, he had no command talent, but relied on the fearless will of life and death and the unstoppable momentum to charge into battle, which invisibly infected many people and followed him.

Behind the sunset battlefield, on the high wall, there was a middle-aged man who was always looking at Lin Zixuan, looking at the fighting team that was like a bamboo, his eyes showing a bright light.

"Raise the strength of the war, and nourish the spirit of the war, so as to control the enemy, and the enemy will not be destroyed; Your Majesty, you have made the right decision, this son is really extraordinary! ”

"Pass the order, you and others will divide nine people to follow Lin Zixuan, this battle, if you want to fight, you will beat him upside down and smash Huanglong." The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the sunset generals wearing golden masks behind him suddenly stood up.

"We need a win so badly." The middle-aged man watched the nine people leave, looking at Lin Zixuan, as if on this battlefield, only Lin Zixuan was worth paying attention to.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, spear like a dragon, Lin Zixuan in front, the team in the back, everyone swept in all directions, setting off a bloody storm everywhere they passed, Lin Zixuan's robe was already dyed blood red.

The Demon Cloud Legion used people as a meat shield and charged with war horses to block Lin Zixuan's attack, the Dao figure was trampled by the iron horse, and the sound of bones shattering was all around, Lin Zixuan waved his hand, a bright sword flickered, and the aura of silence surged, and the surrounding space seemed to turn into a life-killing whirlpool, and hundreds of people died.

The sword light and sword shadows, the wailing continued, and the Demon Cloud Legion had an iron horse step forward, gathered together, and then rode on the horse and galloped, trying to interrupt Lin Zixuan's offensive with his life.

But the blades intersect and the brave wins, Lin Zixuan is so brave in the Demon Cloud Chaos Army, the sword light falls, the figure is destroyed, the real step kills a person, and all the enemies in front of him are annihilated.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were bloodshot, this bloodshot was not madness, but exhaustion, and the continuous blooming of aura made him overwhelmed.

In the distance, the Endless Yin soldiers from outside the clouds, the Demon Cloud Legion from the demon puppets rushed to the battlefield, pouring in large numbers, as if endlessly.

Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed, looking at the defense of Na Sen Luo, looking at the strong army rolling in, his face became solemn, and at this moment he had gone deep into the enemy's hinterland, in a dilemma.

"If you have already fought, why not die?" Lin Zixuan shouted, he couldn't avoid this battle, so he simply fought.

As soon as he said this, all the Sunset soldiers who followed him around him immediately roared.

"Fight!"

Lin Zixuan took a step violently, the starlight outside his body flickered, and in the roar of the dark demon, Lin Zixuan's right hand was raised, using his hand as a pen, and the void carved a seal, facing three directions, carving a five-pointed star.

Starfall curses and kills, it is the pen of the gods, the cloud seal is too empty, the eight directions are mighty, a word to kill, play the catastrophe of Zhou Tian, forbid the luck of the spirit, and descend the evil and evil.

A force of wind lifted Lin Zixuan's body, and his body floated on the ground, like a ghost.

As if sensing the terrifying evil power, the Demon Cloud Legion waited for it, and its eyes revealed incomparable fear.

"Who is this person?" The eyes of the crowd trembled, this person was the first to be invincible, as if he had infinite means on him, and every time he performed it, it would make people's hearts beat cold.

"Curse Kill!" Lin Zixuan's palm poked out, and the five-pointed star rays rotated wildly, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, transforming into a starlight bucket and shooting out, landing on everyone's armor.

Someone was curious to touch it, and suddenly a scream was heard, and the evil curse power that permeated the palm of his hand spread throughout his body, eating away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, the person disappeared from the place, as if it had never existed.

"Who are you, Witch? Where did it come from? The Demon Cloud Commander stared at Lin Zixuan with cold eyes.

"A cruel and merciless intruder is not worthy to know my name." Lin Zixuan's voice fell, and the star cloak intertwined with brilliance was draped on his body, instantly dissolving several tearing forces that befell him.

The power of the invisible spell fell from the sky, disintegrating the attacks of several people, killing them one by one, he was like a king walking in the night, leading everyone, showing an iron-blooded momentum, like a storm swept by, and the surrounding dust was spotless.