Jiuyang City, there is a special zone in the desert area thousands of miles away from the north of the imperial capital, on the edge of the sea of wild sand in the north of the Saibei, there are only vast plains and endless mountains, and the end of the plain is completely full of wind and sand, but the wild sand swept by the sky has no sign of crossing the border into the plain, at the junction of the vast plain and the wild sand, there seems to be a layer of water curtain to block the swept wild sand. And look further, not far from the junction of the plain and the desert, the range of a radius of several miles is full of peach blossoms that do not fall all the year round, one by one into a peach forest, and from a distance the pavilions and pavilions in the peach forest looming, in the peach forest actually hides a paradise, surrounded by clear water, a hundred flowers compete for beauty!

The sound of the horse's hooves disrupted the tranquility of this paradise, and then the melodious sound of the piano drowned out the sound of the horses' hooves.

"The peach and plum are all over the world, wandering in the sea of clouds, not asking about mundane things three thousand, known as the first immortal ...... in the book"

Following the root of the sound of the piano, I saw an old gentleman dressed as a scholar with white temples and an elegant face sitting quietly under a peach tree, touching the piano in front of the clear stream, the sound of the piano is elegant and quiet, melodious and distant, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the peach blossoms are falling gently, and the tea under the tree is still bubbling with a trace of heat.

The old gentleman took a sip of tea, looking at the horses and people who had gone away, the old gentleman smiled lightly, nodded to himself, and didn't know whether it was a person or a tea, that leisurely appearance was really enviable.

The wild sand in the north was blocked by an invisible water curtain, and the invisible barrier was indescribably strange! Before the barrier, a black horse of a divine horse looked up to the sky and neighed, but only saw a vigorous figure and entered the wild sand blocked by the barrier in a breath, and lost its figure in an instant.

Saibei is a world of yellow sand, with nothing but wind and sand, and birds and beasts do not want to step into a lost place. Occasionally, there will be sparkling white bones showing the sand surface, telling the world that ancestors have been here. From the high heavens, the center of the entire desert is built according to the locations of the eight trigrams of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and ze, and forms an eight-array diagram. The traces of these buildings have been hidden by the yellow sand during the long years of the desert, and they are almost unrecognizable. In the center of the Eight Formations, a huge arched stone gate was particularly dazzling.

The arched stone door exudes the brilliance of the cold, the purple and red in the door reflect each other, and the terrifying power fluctuations in the red and purple intersecting light seem to be blown away in an instant every time the wind and sand within a radius of a hundred miles are diverged. Not far from the stone gate, a proud figure slowly walked towards the stone gate.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse 80,000 miles, a sword shocks a million divisions, and the iron general Shura is ten thousand enemies!"

This fame came, the sound was like a bell, wearing a golden cracked stone, and the proud figure who walked towards the stone gate was holding a spear, only to see him standing with the spear in his hand to his side, and a strong force instantly blew away all the wind and sand within a radius of dozens of miles to form a windless sand area, at this time I saw the true face of this person, wearing a silver battle armor, a cyan cloak, a few years old, and his face was upright, but there was a faint evil aura in his eyebrows! There was a faint glow of blood in the depths of the pupils, and the black hair was running down from his shoulders, and this man had a cold face, and he had the sassy and heroic posture of conquering the world. His shot went down to form a windless belt within a radius of dozens of miles, and his body was faintly bleeding, thinking that he must be an iron general who had fought countless battles.

"It's you again—" asked from inside the stone gate, and the inquiry shook the air. Shimen must be a peerless master.

"Exactly......" replied the Shura Iron General, staring intently at Shimen.

"The deadline is coming, quickly repatriate the source of the crime, otherwise I will not be able to guarantee that the seal of the ten sides of the Kyushu border will not be broken!" was the voice inside the door replied again.

"Yes, yes, I will convey it to the Holy One. The enemy said yes, and the next moment he pulled out his spear and swung it to the extreme, and the blood-colored qi all over his body formed a blood-colored demon shadow several feet high, rushing towards the stone gate.

Before the sound of "......" fell, a red gold sword flashed, and the blood-colored demon shadow that rushed towards the stone gate was wiped out, but the golden sword did not stop at all, and it hit the spear of the enemy of ten thousand armies, and the blood-red qi around the enemy of ten thousand armies dispersed in that instant, and between the lightning and flint, there was a short confrontation, when he came to his senses, the enemy of ten thousand armies was already ten miles away from the edge of the desert.

"I said, if you still have your life left in ten years, go back to cultivate for a thousand years and fight with me!" This voice echoed in the desert, coming from the center of the desert, as if it was a warning, and then there was no sound in the stone gate.

The enemy of the army is also a heroic man, although he failed in one move, there was no decline on his face, just more perseverance. He didn't say much, turned around and walked through the curtain of water blocking the wind and sand.

A broken bridge hole in the north of Jiuyang City.

The girl's body leaned forward like a boy, the two of them got closer, the girl's trembling body relaxed as if she had found support, and her little hand unconsciously pulled the girl's hand, and the girl's delicate face showed an innocent smile, and I don't know how long later, the girl fell asleep sweetly. The boy's eyes moved, as if trying to open them.

There is no boundless darkness, no idea where you are, time seems to have been stuck in a certain moment, surrounded by heart-rending cries, darkness, blood light, despair, unwillingness, red, cries, shouts...... This is the only subject, I seem to have fallen into such a dream, or fallen into such a moment, there is no end to the darkness, there is no direction, and then, suddenly there is a red sky, the whole world is stained red with blood, only red, red with blood! I can't see those figures clearly, the figures that seem to be familiar, they cry at Xiao Tian'er, laugh at him, shout at him, they are desperate, they are unwilling, and then they fall in front of him one by one, the flesh and blood are blurred, and they die in front of him...... But it was useless, there was no way to see them, familiar, familiar, but he couldn't remember, who it was? He stretched out his hand to hold them, wanted to ask them, tried to save them, but it was useless, he couldn't reach them, he couldn't touch them, he could only watch, he screamed, he screamed... But it was useless, they each despaired, weeping, shouting, running, and then they died, and they were destroyed, all of them were destroyed......

Finally, Xiao Tian'er couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't bear it anymore, the kind of heartbreaking, grief and death, the torture of not being able to survive and dying, he desperately wanted to break through the obstacles, he told himself that he had to save them, he was sure that the dead people were closely related to him, he didn't want such a parting of life and death, he was desperate to rush over...... But no, at the moment when he was about to rush over, the whole world was flooded with red, and he could not smell blood, but he felt his suffocation! Then, in an instant, he fell into boundless darkness again. He kept repeating the images, the only ones.

But he could feel that a pair of warm little hands had been taking care of him, and when he was about to fall asleep in the dark, such warm little hands were like mothers and naughty spirits.

The little hands have been taking care of themselves, he desperately wants to open his eyes to see the little hands, but there is no way, no matter how hard he tries, his eyes can't be opened, he wants to speak, but he is dumb, there is no way to speak... He wanted to ask who she was. He thought of Ling'er and didn't know what happened to Ling'er now. How long has it been, in the darkness of such stagnation......

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