Back in the room, Xing'er was still sleeping soundly, looking at the soft and weak little fairy behind her, and just now in the cabin, she was completely like two people. "Xian'er, I'll go to the library first, and when Xing'er wakes up, I'll call me to eat. "Well, young master, you can go!" Xian'er nodded obediently.

Xingyue came to the library, looking at the magic array carved on the floor, wall, and roof of the library, and was puzzled for a while, why did the magic array have been preserved from ancient times, but the magic runes have disappeared?

By the way, you can let the Star King's Mansion help, because you don't communicate with the so-called nobles in the outside world, few people know about it, and almost no one will help you, but if it is your father Xingming, your brother Xingkong, and your sister-in-law Ziyun are different, they are well-connected and powerful masters. By the way, there is also the Holy Throne, she will definitely help herself, you know, through the Divine Hall, she can collect almost the entire continent, and she doesn't believe that she can't find a spiritual priest for a while.

Thinking of this, Xingyue immediately took out three pieces of enchanted parchment and wrote three letters, one for the Star King's Mansion, one for the Divine Hall, and one for the Martial Warriors. The Martial Arts Guild is a gathering place for samurai and a holy place for samurai, just as the holy place of the sorcerer is the shrine of the sacred mountain, and the holy place of the magician is the shrine, and the holy place of the samurai and swordsman is the sorcerer guild.

In addition to being a sacred place for samurai, the Shomurai Guild also provides a platform for adventurers to post quests and samurai adventurers to accept quests. The Shangwu Guild is spread all over the continent, and if you issue a mission in the Shangwu Guild, you should get the results quickly.

After the three letters were written, Xingyue rolled the parchment into a scroll and attached a seal. Then, he took out a small golden note, and wrote on it some very strange words, which only the magician could understand, because it was a divine script. This letter is addressed to His Holiness the Holy See, the only faith in the shrine of Mount Kinabalu.

Xingyue looked at the complicated and tedious divine text on the golden note, with a faint coercion, and couldn't help but move in her heart, could there be any connection between this divine text and the magic text? Just when Xingyue was thinking about whether there would be a connection between the two, the stone door of the library pavilion was slowly pushed open, and Xian'er Lian, who was dressed in a white gauze skirt, moved lightly, quietly walked to her young master's side, and whispered: "Young master, it's time to eat." Xingyue came back to her senses, accepted the three letters on the table, got up and said, "Let's go." So saying, he walked out the door. Xian'er also followed closely behind Xingyue.

Coming to the restaurant, Xing'er, who was wearing a small sky blue dress, was sitting at the dining table drinking milk, watching Xingyue appear, she raised her little fist happily and said hello, "Uncle, Sister Xian'er." Xingyue walked to the little girl's side, touched Xing'er's little head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, let's eat." ”

Breakfast was quickly finished, and after eating, Xingyue and Xian'er took Xing'er to the meadow behind the castle to play. Soon, Brian, dressed in casual clothes, came to the meadow with a maid in a white dress and a small black waist.

"Young master, this is Miss Xing'er's clothes. The maid handed over the package in her hand and said respectfully. After Xian'er's cheerful results were wrapped, Xingyue opened her mouth and said lightly: "Well, thank you, you go down first." "Young master, this is what I should do. As she spoke, she bowed respectfully and withdrew.

"Young master, if it's okay, I'll retire too. Brian looked at Xian'er who was playing with Xing'er on the side, and then at his young master, he wouldn't be stupid enough to stay here and disturb the young master.

Xingyue smiled, "Well, Uncle Brian, I have one more thing to trouble you. Brian smiled, "Young master, you can just say something, and there is nothing troublesome or troublesome." Xingyue nodded, "Then I won't be polite to you." Saying that the ring on his hand flashed white, three sheepskin scrolls appeared on his hand, "This scroll with the 'Big Dipper' logo, please send it to the Star King's Mansion, this scroll with the 'Divine Emblem' logo will be sent to the Imperial Capital Divine Hall Branch, and this scroll without any markings will be taken to the Shangwu Guild and released as a task." ”

"Yes, young master. Brian respectfully took the three scrolls, "My subordinates will do it." ”

"Remember, the quest was issued as the Star King's Mansion. Xingyue reminded, "Go ahead." ”

Looking at Brian's distant back, Xian'er came to Xingyue's side, leaned closely against Xingyue, and asked curiously, "Young Master, what kind of task did you post?" Feeling Xian'er's warm body, the jade body exuded a faint fragrance. "The quest to find the Spirit of Time. "Oh," the fairy whispered, and didn't ask any more. She understands that if the young master wants to tell herself, even if she doesn't ask, the young master will tell herself. But if you are stupid and try to find out the roots, it will definitely arouse the disgust of the young master. That's not what Xian'er wanted.

Then, Xingyue whistled lightly, and the little blue bird with long feathers flew from the sky and landed on Xingyue's shoulder and neck, and Xingyue gently grabbed the bird, tied the letter to the Pontifical Throne to the bird's feet, and then released the bird.

Looking at Xian'er who was sitting on the ground teasing Xing'er, Xingyue quietly sat beside Xian'er, gently hugged Xian'er's slender waist, felt the warm and soft body in Xian'er's gauze skirt, and smiled at the carefree smiles of the two little guys.

In the afternoon, a piece of news that shook the continent came from the Shangwu Guild: The Star King Mansion of the Tianchen Empire hired a time spirit as a reward for a sub-god-level magic scepter, and the employment period was one month, and the time was counted from the time when the time spirit arrived at the Star King Mansion. Subsequently, the Star King's Mansion also reported to the Empire, asking the Empire to help find the Time Spirit. After that, the Divine Hall also sent a message to all branches of the entire continent, asking the magicians who did not have a mission to pay attention to the movements of the Time Spirit. However, a day later, the Holy See on the sacred mountain of Olympus personally announced that no one on the mainland could go up to the sacred mountain to receive the baptism of "divine light" as long as he invited the time spirit. You must know that the "divine light" is known as the "immortal light", as long as there is still a breath of people who accept the baptism of the divine light, he will immediately be alive. It is also rumored on the mainland that divine light is the power of God, which can make an idiot immediately become a genius, and it is a treasure who can truly change his life against the sky. However, no one knew where the divine light came from or how the divine hall mastered the divine light.

However, with these three "great gods" The whole continent is boiling, a huge empire, the entire martial union, and the temple that has stood on the sacred mountain of Olipis for countless years, are looking for the legendary time spirit, so all kinds of speculation have been paid to the surface, some people say that the temple and the Tianchen Empire have found an ancient ruin, only the time spirit can be opened; there is a conspiracy theory that the temple and the Tianchen Empire are secretly studying the time spirit; and some war maniacs even threaten that the temple and the Tianchen Empire collude to dominate the continent and so on. It's speechless.

However, the initiator of all this, Xingyue was unaware, and still lived a leisurely life with Xian'er and Xing'er. It's not his business, he just needs the time spirit.

Seeing that all countries on the mainland were sharpening their knives, the continent, which had been calm for thousands of years, was shrouded in the haze of war for a while. No one knows when war will break out suddenly. If Xingyue knew about it, he wouldn't be surprised, the four letters, his own four letters, actually made the continent shrouded in the haze of war.

In the Sunset Moon Empire, the king looked at the letter from the Holy See in his hand. His brow furrowed. The same situation also happened in the Huoyang Empire. However, the Tianchen Empire is gone, and at this time, the Star Prince Xingming is still playing war chess with a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous robe and a majestic temperament.

"Hehe, Xingming, your second son can really toss. "The middle-aged man is the Emperor of the Tianchen Empire, Zimang.

"Your Majesty smiled," Xing Ying smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of bitterness. Who can know the bitterness of his heart? He also knew that it was his confidant who was sorry for Xingyue's mother, if he could be as tough as Xingyue at that time, perhaps, Xingyue's mother would not have died. But his identity, his status, didn't allow him to do that. Therefore, even if you know that you are wrong, you can't say it, you can't admit it.

Then, the tense atmosphere of the specimen was suddenly relieved.

And all along, as another "great god-level" force temple on the mainland, there has been no move, because they are all preparing for the action in October. At the same time, in the letter sent by the temple to Yuzuki and the Fire Sun Empire, they also revealed some information about the October operation. As a result, the two empires also shifted their energies to this operation.

"Father, father. A delicate and melodious voice sounded in the distance. After a while, a girl in a purple dress ran to Zimang's side, and after seeing Xingming, she bowed slightly and said, "Uncle Xingming is good." Xing Ming smiled and said, "Princess Aster is also good." ”

"Hehehehe," Zi Mang laughed twice, looked at the little daughter beside him, and asked, "Guan'er, is there anything to find me?" Zi Wan looked at his father Zi Mang and smiled mysteriously, "Master's handwritten letter, do you want to read it." Hearing that it was a letter from His Holiness Pontifies, Zimang's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Since it is His Holiness His Holiness's letter, I naturally want to read it." With that, Aster took out a yellow scroll and handed it to Zimang's hand. Zimang immediately opened the letter scroll and read it. Looking at it, Zimang smiled, "The Takla Desert, the ancient ruins, interesting." As he spoke, he handed the letter in his hand to Xing Ming, "Brother Ming, it seems that we have to sum it up." Xing Ming read the letter and nodded.

Inside the castle of the stars and moon, in the hall.

The beautiful sound of the piano echoes in the quaint and gorgeous hall, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes like the tinkling of a clear spring, sometimes like a huge wave crashing on the shore. Like the devil's call to the soul, like the pious prayer of the angels, like the merciful murmur of the gods, sometimes sentimental, sometimes light, sometimes blocked, sometimes smooth......

Xingyue sat next to the gorgeous black piano, squinting slightly, her slender fingers beating happily on the white keys, and beautiful notes danced around the hall. Xing'er in Xian'er's arms also quietly closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the music in the atmosphere created by the dim lights.

With a "ding...... sound, the last note melted into the void, and the whole hall suddenly fell silent, followed by crisp applause, and Xian'er and Xing'er both applauded excitedly.

Xingyue walked to Xian'er's side, Xian'er stood up excitedly with Xing'er in her arms, looking at Xingyue's eyes full of admiration, and said with a golden star in her eyes: "Young master, you play so well, Xian'er has never heard such a beautiful piano sound." The star in Xian'er's arms was too young to find more adjectives, so she nodded vigorously. Xingyue took the Xing'er in Xian'er's arms and touched Xian'er's little head, "Xian'er, aren't you going to play a song?" Xian'er looked at Xingyue with a smile, "Since the young master asked me to play, then Xian'er will be ugly!"

The sound of "Ding Ding Dong" sounded, and after Xian'er adjusted the piano tone for a while, she smiled and said loudly: "Xian'er's personal playing time, start." As soon as the words fell, Xian'er began her solo performance.

On this side of the continent, there is a concert in the quaint old castle, and on the other side of the continent, in the tavern of a small town in the Xiyue Empire, a ten-year-old girl is drunken on the wooden table, her scarlet full lips are holding an ancient yellow gourd mouth, and her long dark golden hair is like a waterfall, scattered behind her, hanging straight to the ground. She has a shy face, but no one dares to approach her. Because, her body exudes a cold murderous aura all the time.

"Do you know, the Divine Hall is looking for a Time Spirit with the 'Divine Light' baptism as a reward, and the Star King Mansion of the Tianchen Empire entrusts the Shangwu Guild to find a Time Spirit with a sub-god-level magic wand as a reward, if I am a Time Spirit Warrior, hum. ”

"Cut, we've known for a long time. Another disdainful voice rang out, "Do you know who is looking for the Time Spirit?"

"Do you know that?"

"Hmph, don't say it, I really know a little bit?"

"Say it, say it, say it. ”

"My distant cousin's father's grandson's son's daughter-in-law's distant cousin's brother's brother's daughter-in-law's second brother is a magician. From the sound of the voice, the man was still very proud. "Listen to him, His Holiness the Holy Majesty, the Tianchen Empire, the Star King's Mansion and the Martial Artists Guild are all commissioned by a mysterious person. "What character, such a big force, so many behemoths have been mobilized to help in a row!" "Don't say it, don't say it. "Again, the guy who hit a relative of a magician on the ninth pole said.

The drunken girl slowly opened her closed eyes, and if anyone was here, she would have been astonished, because in those eyes there was darkness, yes, like the deepest night, that darkness, as if it could suck the soul of a person into it. The girl couldn't help but smile coldly, "Hmph, big shot?" and then shook her head, "Shenguang, maybe it should be possible." ”

After thinking about it, the girl covered the wine gourd, touched the green bamboo pole beside her, and walked out of the tavern "tuk tuk tuk".

It has been half a month since the news was sent, and in the library in the ancient castle, Xian'er and Xing'er were playing war chess on one side, while Xingyue was sitting on the desk on the side, looking at the golden note in his hand with a smile, and a little blue bird was standing on Xingyue's shoulder obediently. On the desk, there are more than a dozen pieces of parchment and an ink pen scattered around, and the parchment is full of runes, each of which exudes a mysterious atmosphere. The seven engram crystals on one side were constantly replaying the image of the star and moon attacking the puppet.

"Young master, what are you looking at, so happy?" I don't know when, Xian'er has come to Xingyue's side, stretching out her snow-white little hand, and gently rubbing it on Xingyue's shoulder. "His Holiness's letter. Saying that, Xingyue smiled and put the letter in the drawer, "Aren't you and Xing'er playing chess? Who won?" Xian'er gently hugged Xingyue and stuck it to Xingyue's back from behind, and the elastic full **** pressed tightly on Xingyue's back, "Of course it's me, Xing'er's little guy still wants to win me." Looking at Xian'er with a proud face, Xingyue gently rubbed Xian'er's soft little hand on her chest, "Won't you be a little more modest?"

Xian'er gently bit Xingyue's earlobe, exhaled like an orchid and whispered, "I learned it from the young master of my family." Xingyue is trying to hold the fairy who is becoming more and more unspeakable in her arms and teach her a good lesson. At this moment, there was a soft sound of "boom", and Xing'er threw away the ink pen in his hand, threw himself directly into Xingyue's arms, and hugged Xingyue tightly. It turned out that just now, Xian'er and Xing'er came to Xingyue's side after playing chess, Xian'er naturally wanted to communicate with her young master, and the bored Xing'er, looking at the strange symbols painted on the table, aroused the curiosity in the child's heart, so he picked up the ink pen on the table, and drew according to the pattern on the table. No, after drawing a few pictures, something went wrong.

Xingyue quietly hugged Xing'er who was trembling in her arms, gently patted Xing'er's shoulder, and comforted Xing'er, but her attention was all on the parchment that was suspended in the air and exuded the light of Qicai. In the center of the parchment, there is also a palm-sized, complex rune that exudes a mysterious aura.

"Less, young master, this and this, this ......" Xian'er looked at the parchment and stammered. Xingyue put a finger in front of her lips and motioned for Xian'er not to speak. And his own spiritual power emanated, completely enveloping the parchment, and as time passed, Xingyue's brows became tighter and tighter.

An hour later, the parchment had not stopped, but the speed of absorbing energy was much slower at this time, and at this time, Xian'er stood quietly behind Xingyue, her small mouth opened slightly, and the surprise on her face was undisguised. Xing'er sat quietly on Xingyue's lap, looking at the parchment curiously.

Finally, after nearly half an hour, the sheepskin stopped absorbing energy.

Xingyue looked at the parchment in his hand, the originally black runes on it had become seven-colored at this time, the light on the runes flowed, and the energy contained in the parchment made Xingyue feel terrified. "I'm afraid, this energy explosion is not much worse than the Divine Forbidden Technique. ”

"Xian'er, come, you hold Xing'er. Xingyue smiled and handed Xing'er into Xian'er's arms, while she happily looked at the runes on the parchment and traced them carefully. Once, fail, twice, fail. Ten times, still a failure.

Xingyue looked at the parchment with a focused expression, holding the ink pen tightly in her right hand, and tracing intently on a clean parchment. The more she depicted to the end, the more nervous Xingyue became, and as the last stroke fell, success or failure was in this move. Lifting the pen, Xingyue looked at the parchment nervously, with a gentle "boom", all kinds of energy around the parchment frantically surged towards the parchment, and the parchment did not refuse to come, and all of them were absorbed.

Subsequently, Xingyue drew five more in a row, and four of them were successful. A total of five pieces of parchment, suspended in the air, frantically absorbing all kinds of energy, the crazy surging energy illuminated the library pavilion in all colors, with the bookcase constantly shaking, and then, a book flew up, so that one by one the books flew into the sky, but after a while, the whole room was full of books flying everywhere, Xingyue looked at the rickety desk, bookcase, no books pressed, I am afraid it will fly up in a while. "Fairy go away, let's get out. Xingyue immediately shouted. He wasn't afraid that the book would smash Xian'er and Xing'er, to be honest, just these flying books couldn't hurt Xian'er, but those few pieces of parchment were different, if the energy was unstable and was triggered, and an explosion occurred, I am afraid that this explosion would be no worse than the power of a magic forbidden spell. Within a radius of ten miles, I am afraid that it will become a magical desert.

Xingyue hugged Xing'er and rushed out of the library with Xian'er. Running downstairs in one breath before stopping, Brian and the four maids looked up at the energy vortex on the top floor of the castle, the colorful energy vortex was a kilometer wide, and the swirling furious energy frantically tore at the stone walls, carrying the rubble into the windows. The powerful coercion crushed the four girls below to turn pale.

"Quick, Uncle Brian, take them away. With that, Xian'er hugged Xing'er, picked up a maid, and ran outside the castle. Brian also picked up the two maids and ran towards the outside of the castle, while Xingyue pulled the last maid and ran last.

Feeling the more and more violent energy, Xingyue knew that this time he was really done playing.

Finally, in the library cabinet, a small wooden skewer slowly flew towards the four parchments suspended in the air, and finally, the small wooden skewer finally hit one of the parchments, and with a loud "boom", the already very unstable energy exploded, and at the same time, it also affected the other four parchments, so after the four loud noises of "boom, boom, boom", a "storm of destruction" formed by the convergence of energy broke out.