Yun Miao didn't like this feeling.

Terrible.

He looked at the flickering fireworks in the sky, and felt that its brief splendor during the day was not as conspicuous as in the starry night.

Perhaps, there is something deeper in the distance.

Among them were the butchers, the peddlers, the women who bought the vegetables, the veterinarians, and even some old men, all crowded the streets, walking together in one direction, carrying pots, hoes, sticks, hunting bows, and the like.

"What the hell," he muttered, feeling his memory cloudy, and in his hot breath, Yun Miao smelled a familiar rancid stench.

An old hand rested on his shoulder,

He looked over with a look of surprise on his face.

A thin old man bent his stumbling back, showing an effort to look at him.

"Grandpa." Yun Miao felt that the person's face was a little blurred, but the wordless tenderness exuded by that person was the most familiar feeling for Yun Miao.

"Fool, don't run away yet" The man left only the old voice and walked away.

Yun Miao was confused for a while, "Wait, wait" He just wanted to catch up, but he couldn't move. Don't leave me behind." He wanted to shout, but as soon as the words came out, they were almost whispered, as subtle as the language of an ant, and he was so puzzled that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any sound.

The vague and haggard familiar back seemed farther and farther away in the crowd

Already, can't you remember?

Yun Miao stood in a daze, watching those people go towards their fate, he was deeply immersed in it, and felt that he was just a small point in the line of heaven and sea

And memory is like a wind wheel, turning ~

"Joke! Why are you letting us stay here?" Hou Xi stood on the stool, because the amount of wine was not good, and half a bottle of spirits Xia Meihua was stained.

The bald boss smiled harmoniously, and the corner of his eyes skimmed to the heavy face of Wu Geng: "You are still young."

"It's not small." Shuvort smiled wryly.

"Find a place to hide early, for everyone, it's not going to be that simple." The bald boss is showing off his experience." It's a hassle to take care of you, but it's a lot more troublesome than you think."

"I'm not a kid, and I never compromise." Houxi shook his head, he stood in his chair and shouted, his expression comparable to that of a cold ass. So, I don't do it."

"Extraordinary times." The bald boss knocked him away with a punch, "You should get some sleep." He said coldly.

Yuechi Gui's hands, I don't know when they have taken on Houxi's thin body.

The book vortex immediately took the case, and the table full of wine and food was cracked, and the food on the table fell to the ground with a bang.

Before the bald boss could react, Wu Geng had already pounced on him and threw him to the ground.

"Here we go again." Arou sat in her chair, her hand absentmindedly holding the cup that had long been empty.

Hou Xi touched his beaten and hurt face, his face was gloomy, and he danced the broken table corner stick: "You are the one who should sleep." A stick slammed down on the bald boss's head." I won!" Hou Xi raised his hand excitedly, enjoying a moment of joy.

Arou's face was full of indifference: "No, it's the bald head who lost."

"You've always embarrassed us." Book vortex complains.

Tsukichi Gui licked his lips that were dry from fear: "What's next!?"

"In the past, of course." Arou placed the cup on the shattered table.

"I deny." Book Vortex said.

"Me too" Wu Geng finally spoke.

"Then we won't go over?"

"yes, it's not us, it's you, Arou." Tsukichi Norimo looked at her.

"I agree with that." Houxi nodded.

"The two elders won't just let off fireworks that represent a crisis situation!, please, find my sister, she's just a little girl to take care of anyway." Moon Chi Gui is completely pleading." You're one of us, we need you, but you're not destined to be of much help, maybe you're a burden, I can hear a whisper in my ear, and it's constantly reminding me that there's danger! The more he spoke, the deeper it became.

"What a mess, what the hell are you thinking" Hou Xi's words were interrupted before he could finish his words.

The book vortex pushed back stream's head away." Don't spoil the atmosphere."

She pretended to be smiling, and Yuechi Gui's words sounded so tired, and Ah Rou was so sad to hear.

She spoke affectionate words to the empty void." Promise me that everyone will live well."

"Nonsense!" Shovora smiled.

"." Houxi doesn't look very impatient.

"Silly woman!" Wu Geng walked at the end, and seemed to let out a strange tone.

Only Yuechi Gui lowered his head and walked towards the toilet, as if muttering to himself, vaguely saying a bunch of inaudible words.

At first, even he couldn't believe it, he was suspicious, silently in his mind but did not respond, only to realize that he could only talk to him with his voice.

He guessed it was an unbounded consciousness.

"Hello."

"Hmph, mortals, don't think of this god as your playmate, we have no interest in it, just be respectful and not polite, even if it means nothing to me in the void."

Yuechi Gui was speechless for a while, but even if the other party was a revenant, he didn't dare to provoke him easily.

"Very good, mortal." The voice gradually faded into a faint voice, "Then use this respect to accept the coming of fate!" until it emptied every corner of my mind.

I don't understand, but Izuki is still scared.

Perhaps, fear hurts more than pain.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and the moon pond turned back.

"What's wrong?, so ugly, constipated?" asked the young man in white, with a sunny smile.

Tsukichi Gui's smile was pale and weak." yes, it's been a few years, and it still hasn't been cured." He knew that the joy of the guy in front of him could be transmitted.

Memory moves again, turn~

"Desolate, go, get out of here, the sooner the better!" the Grand Elder's voice exuded an irresistible majesty, and he reminded someone. And even if I'm dead, don't forget your promise, as long as my people aren't dead...... You should remember your promise!!"

"But" the moon was desolate before she had time to finish speaking, so she moved away from the interviewer's emotional intelligence.

Hearing the sound of shoes and marble, they seemed to leave.

Yinlin just tilted his head, and didn't move.

Wan Hongxiang stood quietly, clenched her fists, and watched the girl's sad posture - shaking her short black hair.

"What about you, staying here?" the Great Elder looked at the fat man beside him.

The fat guy just smiled, "Otherwise, where are you going? This is my home, you are my brothers, and they are my children, even though I know that it is stupid to fight against the immortal court that has existed for thousands of years."

Yinlin listened and couldn't help but sneer.

For a long time, the middle-aged man with a miserable face did not speak.

There was a certain change in his body that he didn't want people to see.The lines between his brows and forehead were wrinkled deeply.The horns of different colors were born.The pupils of his eyes were colored with each other.The jaw was bulging, and the exposed skin was black hairy.

He wiped the blood from his face, there was a trace of pain, arched his body, and let out an earth-shattering breath from his mouth. This roar was extremely loud, like a thunderbolt rushing for hundreds of miles, its momentum was like a sea of waves, and the continuous power of the explosion directly shattered the floor of the ink stone.

This kind of momentum is unique, even as people from the Immortal Court, they are terrified!

Yinlin understood that she couldn't fight against Yu Hongxiang! He pressed the wrist of his other hand with his left hand, released the technique, and sacrificed the power of the hurricane in front of himself and Yu Hongxiang to resist the terrifying "momentum".

I saw the power of the angry waves suddenly cease.

And the man's palm, bursting into blood-colored bone fragments, condensed in the air, crumbling and falling little by little, and blood gushing out from between the bones buried his expression.

"It seems that he made the right bet with one palm for two lives." The second elder spoke slowly, because he felt that there was no need to fight anymore.

Yinlin straightened up, bloodless, blood flowed from his nostrils, and he collapsed expressionlessly.

"Are you stupid?" Yu Hongxiang quickly knelt down beside him, holding down his arm but didn't dare to exert force, only felt a sour feeling for no reason: "This time, I beg you"

"Huh?"

The second elder vaguely seemed to hear their whispers, and couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"Don't you die, okay!!" tears fell on the man's face.

"Don't say stupid things, I'm just blood suddenly rushing to my head, I don't know, I shouldn't die," Yinlin seemed to feel the moist tears on his face and the warmth of his right hand.

"Don't, don't."

Yinlin slapped her face with the only remaining palm. Don't worry, we grew up together, how could I be willing to leave you so early?Now I just want to drink a glass of warm milk wine and give me a little time, okay, let me rest for a while," blood surrounded his body.

"Okay." She assured, "You'll be fine." She didn't know what to do, she was so dazed that she forgot everything, she was so scared, afraid that Yinlin would leave, as if his indifference, his coldness, and his secrets had all disappeared with him, as if there were only memories of the past, and there was no trace of it

But Yinlin didn't respond.

In his place he responded, there were lots of stray footsteps, faint sounds of steel crashing, but none of that mattered.

They lined up again and exchanged views briefly.

"What's going on?" she heard the voices of the people talking, and there was a lot of fear in them.

"It was a bit of a surprise, but we're safe." She felt as if someone was catching her breath for it.

"Those two people?"

"They're looking for trouble, but forget it, let them go." Ridiculous mercy.

"No, no, they may have snooped on the secrets here, sober up! We have used forbidden art to share and occupy the soul of a god! If the plan reveals the slightest rumor, the entire clan will perish! We must not let them go."

"But"

"No, but, only possible!" someone added.

"It's now," someone affirmed.

"Before killing that woman," the trepidation was clearly audible, salivating**, like the excitement lurking in the night. I want it!"

Arrogance and ignorance! Their ancestors once hunted many evil beasts, tamed the demon beasts of the world, shed the blood of the Holy Spirit, and even dominated one side, and now as descendants, they have returned to blind complacency, and only greed remains.

It was like a sharp thorn that pierced her heart.

She stood up, her red makeup fading from tears, and her beautiful face contorted into a vicious resentment: "You guys!

She stood in front of Yinlin and didn't take a step back from the crowd that followed.

At that moment, that woman's bravery was enough to change the color of Fengyun.