The wind world is based on the Wind City Wind Emperor Palace

A woman in a gorgeous costume held two babies who had just been born, and although her face had the love of a mother who had just become a mother, she still could not hide her sadness, and her expression was haggard. She gently soothed the two children, her anxious eyes looking at the entrance of the main hall.

This sprawling palace, whatever it used to be, is now empty. This bustling capital city has also been reduced to ruins. In the entire capital, only this palace and the Fengxian Hall remained, and they were not damaged much.

Once upon a time, many sentient beings and many cultivators flocked to this place, wanting to see this capital city, which was famous in the Six Realms. Now, this huge capital city has long been turned into a dead city, and countless ghosts are pouring towards the main hall, wave after wave, endlessly.

In an instant, a sword-eyed man stood beside the woman, holding a child from the woman's arms, with a tired face, a pale face, and a few holes in the black robe, the woman said something to the man, the man obviously refused, he put down the child, and smiled at the woman, although he was full of confidence, but he could not resolve the woman's sadness.

Outside the hall, a spear was stuck in the ground, the spear was more than eight feet long, and the domineering and murderous atmosphere was prohibitive. Countless ghosts rushed towards the main hall, but disappeared without a trace from a thousand kilometers away from the spear.

I saw a white sun appear in the sky, hanging behind the man. At the same time, there was a perfect moon, a white sun, but emitting a black black light; The moon glowed a miserable white. The sun and the moon alternated on the man's head, and the ghosts who were illuminated by the sunlight disappeared in an instant, and the ghosts shrouded in the moonlight attacked their own kind around them, and no longer ran towards the main hall.

In front of the temple gate, it was clear again. In the blink of an eye, new ghosts reappeared, endlessly. As soon as a new ghost appears, it disappears. And so on and so forth. The only difference is that the area where the ghosts appear is getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting closer and closer to the main hall.

The spear returned to the man's hand again, the man stuck the spear in the ground, looked back at the main hall, sat down cross-legged, and a fan appeared above the man's head, on the fan surface, a lower quarter moon was in the upper left corner of the fan, and one by one snowflakes fell from above, through the clouds in the middle, probably turning into flowers, falling downwards until they disappeared. Perhaps a few wisps of wind have blown the clouds out of shape and also blown the clouds into waves. The sun and moon that were originally in the sky gradually shrank where the sun shone, and the moon was no longer the full moon it used to be. After the appearance of the fan, the sun, the moon, the wind, the flowers, and the snow appeared in this hall, if it were not for the endless ghosts, this would be a rare good scene, and now, the aura of slaughter is even stronger.

Those ghosts who passed through the Fengxian Hall were also like the main hall, and disappeared in an instant, but the ghosts did not attack the Fengxian Palace, and still rushed towards the main hall, obviously, their purpose was only the main hall.

Another man stood in front of the man, he said something to the man, the man looked towards the Fengxian Hall and shook his head at him, he also wanted to continue to persuade the man to accept his advice, the man looked at the sky, he didn't know what to say to him, anger and shock appeared on his face at the same time, he probably sighed, bowed to the man, and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was accompanied by two middle-aged men. He looked up at the three people in front of him, the man at this time, his expression was tired, his originally mature face now showed signs of aging, the confidence in his eyes was no longer as strong as before, and when he saw the three of them, he was a little miserable.

The three of them were surprised to see that the man had come to such a field, which was obviously beyond their expectations.

They saluted the man, and said something, looking angry and helpless, the man smiled gloomily, said a few words to the man who had come earlier, and let him go. The two middle-aged men stood quietly in front of the man, the ghosts rushed up in waves, disappeared again and again, the man said a few words softly, and pressed the shoulders of the two of them with both hands, the two of them were shocked when they heard this, and then fell to the ground, while talking to the man excitedly, while constantly pointing to the four directions with his hands, the man helped the two of them up, and said a few words calmly, with a firm expression.

Seeing that the man had made a decision, the two of them knew that there was no point in persuading him any longer, so they saluted the man and left.

The man appeared next to the woman, still the same as before, the woman was still taking care of the baby, she saw the man appear in front of her, still as before, and exhaled a long breath. The woman's mood has not calmed down, the man said a few words to her, it should have said the same thing as the two people before, as soon as the woman heard it, just like the two of them, tears appeared in her eyes, down her cheeks, dripping onto the two babies, when he finished speaking, she could no longer hold back her tears, her body began to tremble, seeing that she was a little unsteady on her feet, the man gently hugged her, and the confident smile earlier turned into bitterness.

He said a few more words to the woman, the woman obviously refused, kept shaking her head, the man sighed again, his expression was lost and depressed, he said a few more words to the woman, the woman looked at the baby in her arms, after all, she gave one of them to the man, he and the man looked deeply at the baby in his arms, and actually put him on the seat in the middle of the main hall, the seat where the man had been sitting, he accepted the worship of all races, in the Six Realms, only he could sit on the seat. Then, she and the man left the hall with another baby in their arms.

In front of the Wind Emperor Palace, the man and the woman stood together, the man was vaguely holding a longbow in his hand, he pointed the bow in one direction, gritted his teeth and said a word, hook the string, there was no arrow on the bow, he took the bow off the string. The ghosts occupied a much larger place, only nearly a hundred meters away from the men and women. The man raised the longbow again, as he had just done, in the other two directions, and repeated the action just now, hooking, aiming, and disengaging.

After shooting three bows, the man turned his head to look at the woman. At this point, there is no power left to stop them. The endless ghosts poured towards the main hall, and the men and women disappeared.

The Demon Wing looks at the City Qi Pavilion

"Father!" Yun Weidao shouted, no matter how strong he reached the realm, no matter where he went, this dream would still wake him up, again and again. Time, power, after all, there are things that cannot be erased, but they make it more profound.

Even in the past, this bed had not helped him to fade away the indescribable feeling that his dreams bringed. Again, as before, he looked around the room setting. This bed, this room has never changed, the window against the long street has always been open, the noise of the street came in from outside, the caryophyllum and the evergreen flowers were placed on both sides of the window, Xiyan, the favorite flower of the owner of this room, climbed the begonia and climbed in from another window, but its owner has been gone for a thousand years, and can no longer help Yunweidao heal the palpitations brought to him by this dream.