The place where Wu Ma Qian's gaze reached was the place where his body arrived.

Long ago, when Zhang Er set off, he had disappeared in the southern region, but stood on the sea area where the mermaid clan once lived.

There was a flash of longing and memory in his eyes, "Wan'erwu is back, but where are you?"

His body gradually descended, merged into the water, and disappeared without a trace, as if to trace the memories of thousands of years ago.

And Zhang Er's figure appeared above the canyon, which reminded him of Nanxing's wish...

Such a simple wish was not fulfilled because he could not fulfill it.

Shaking his head, his eyes looked firmly ahead, and his wings waved slowly, bursting out with extreme speed, and swept across the deep canyon.

But he didn't know that there was a person below, staring at his departing back with tears in his eyes.

It was the South Star.

At this moment, she can no longer be called a human, her skin is dark and brown, and even the iconic wings of the human race have become pitch black like demon wings.

This was a side effect of the connection with the Direlands, and she didn't dare to see Zhang Er again, and she didn't dare to let him see what she was.

The dust sprinkled by the wings in the sky was so beautiful that Nanxing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and catch the falling stars.

But the fragments of the stars vanished as soon as they touched her.

"May you not read it, Zhang Er", put away his gaze, Nanxing took a deep breath, and forcibly walked into the darkness with his thoughts.

"Is this the north?" and the snow that caught your eye was all over the sky.

After only a kilometer past the canyon, it was already a scene covered in snow, and the sky was slowly falling snowflakes.

The ground stepped on it, making a creaking sound, which made Zhang Er have no intention of remembering.

Glancing at the map in his hand, his eyes locked on the mountains in the distance.

But on the way forward, Zhang Er met Chaoyan and them, who had just set off.

"Eun Gong!" , Chao Yan looked at Zhang Er in surprise, but most of his eyes were attracted by the lone wing behind him.

It's so beautiful, even if the angel comes, it won't be so beautiful wings, but it's a pity that it's not perfect, only a single wing.

"Where are you going?" , Zhang Er looked at her as if she was looking for someone.

"Eun Gong, we are going to look for you!"

"I didn't expect you to have arrived in the northern region, so come back with us!"

Seeing Zhang Er's doubts on his face, Chao Yan also explained to him what he told his father, and then they went to the Holy Spirit Clan together.

"I haven't seen it, maybe my father will know", Chao Yan shook her head, she didn't have any memory of the slate in the second hand at all.

"Okay", Zhang Er also knew that he was in a hurry, this thing is not something that everyone can know.

Holy Spirit Clan.

In the perennial snowfall, it becomes a beautiful scenery of its own.

The originally majestic city wall is even more majestic under the decoration of snowflakes.

And in the street, countless children are playing and playing.

There are also those vendors, Zhang Er can see that this Holy Spirit Clan can be regarded as a relatively prosperous and peaceful region in the Heavenly Domain.

And Chao Yan also explained to him, after all, the Holy Spirit Clan is famous for its loyalty, so there are many small races who are willing to come here to live or do business.

Compared to other races, the area of the Holy Spirit Race is the safest, and the security is the best.

The tall palace, as Zhang Er stepped in, it was obvious that there was a trace of inexplicable trembling, as if this palace had a sense of self, not a dead thing but a living thing.

Of course, Zhang Er also noticed this, but he didn't say anything, but hid it in his heart.

Chao Yan was happy about Zhang Er's visit, and introduced everything about the Holy Spirit Clan to him one by one, including the Sirius he got back, and saved his father.

And the old Holy Spirit Clan, the patriarch had been waiting in the main hall for a long time, and he also got the news of Chaoyan.

Immediately, I was looking forward to what this benefactor who saved Chaoyan was like.

Zhang Er followed Chaoyan's footsteps and walked into the depths of the palace, and when he pushed open the last gate, he saw a road paved with red cloth.

It leads to the throne, and at the top of the throne sits an old man, who seems to have reached the age of decay.

With white hair and eyebrows, his figure is a little rickety, but he is wearing the clothes of the royal family, and he can still see the majesty of the past from his eyes.

"Father! This is the benefactor who saved me! Chao Yan ran over with a smile, and it could be seen that she was very happy now.

"You!" The old king was just stunned, and then as if he remembered something, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

With a plop, in the stunned astonished of the guards and Chao Yan, he knelt down on the throne.

"Old minister, Mo Zhen, you are far away! Don't blame the monarch! ”

His old eyes, with a layer of cloudy tears, seemed to see the old man, but more like he was afraid of seeing his former master.

"This?" , Zhang Er was stunned, what is the situation.

glanced at Chaoyan, and so did she.

"Father, what are you?" , Chao Yan had the heart to support, but he didn't dare to raise his head at all, and his mouth was still muttering about looking at the monarch.

Recalling what he had seen and heard after arriving in the Heavenly Domain, Zhang Er instantly understood.

I'm afraid I don't think I'm the stupid hero of the Winged Terrans.

"I'm not the person you said, my name is Zhang Er", his voice was strong and powerful, making Mo Zhen, who was kneeling on the ground, look up in disbelief.

After taking a closer look, I found that although this person looked like a monarch, he did not have the natural domineering spirit of the monarch.

He didn't even have a beard, but he remembered that the monarch had said, "If you don't do things well, you don't have hair on your face"

"Are you really not?" , he still asked, after all, the famous cheap in the past, maybe he came to play with him on purpose.

"If you look closely, I'm really not, although I am a little similar to that product, but I am so handsome, right?"

As he spoke, in order to prove himself, he raised his head and made a few gestures.

"It's really not...", Mo Yan was a little disappointed for some reason, if it was really that monster in the Southern Continent, it wouldn't be a problem.

After all, he was, under one god, Ling Tianjun.

The old body, I don't know if I was too excited just now, I started to cough, I can't help that today's meeting is too embarrassing, he feels that he will lose his life when he kneels down to Zhang Er at such an old age.

Chaoyan settled him in a luxurious room in the palace.

Wait until your father is better, come and meet again, and let Zhang Er ask his own questions.

It's just strange that Zhang Er walked into the room, put his hand on the wall, and heard a few small begs for mercy.

"Please, don't come here... Please."

"Don't touch me, I beg you"

It's been a long time since this strange sound has appeared, and it also makes Zhang Er interested.

"Give you a chance to talk about what you really are, or else"

The hilt of the sword appeared in an instant, and it was held in his hand, and the sword was five feet long, and it lit up with a dazzling light.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered this kind of second-class monster, and the first time was a tree demon in the trial ground", Zhang Er smiled heartily and sighed that time passed so quickly.

But many things and people have become different from each other.

"Hey, don't pretend to be deaf, I can hear you"

Ling Tianjian snapped and stuck to the wall, and in an instant, the trembling voice came again.

"Don't!"

"You're Zhang Er... I've got a word from yours and an item here..."

Zhang Er frowned, he felt like he was being followed along the way, this feeling lingered in his heart for a long time, and now he came again.

"Don't worry, didn't you understand what I just said? Give you a chance to talk about what you are."

"And these things, all the ins and outs"

Ling Tian's sword flipped up, its blade clinging to the wall, and as long as he exerted a little force, he could insert it in.

It may be that it is really scared, or it may be that the person who left the explanation before made this unknown creature feel terrified.

Immediately afterwards, it told the story of when he was a machine spirit when he was a child and told the story to the present.

"So you're a machine spirit? That guy who can shake the heavens and the earth forcibly imprisoned you here and sent me a message? ”

"And that guy looks very similar to me."

Zhang Er was a little speechless, after all, the news he received along the way was the so-called big hero, who looked like a thief himself.

But he knew that a guy who existed thousands of years ago could not be himself.

"What are the words and things left behind?" , Zhang Er had already put away Ling Tianjian at this moment, and he felt that something was wrong when he sat on the bed, but he couldn't say it clearly.

It's like your own route and decisions have been fully grasped by one person.

Even if he asked just now, taking off his pants and peeing was all arranged.

"He asked me to tell you, don't waste wishes"

"It's better to let Ann's soul return to the Divine Record, or other wishes may fail"

"Nanxing is still alive, but you can't find her now"

The first two sentences could still make him think, but the last sentence made Zhang Er sit up from the bed suddenly.

"Nanxing is still alive?!" , I don't know if she's happy or lost, why didn't she come to see herself if she was still alive, would there be anything unspeakable.

"That's all, and the items he left behind, right at the highest point of the Holy Spirit Clan"

After saying the voice in the room, he timidly asked, "Can I go..."

"Let's go", Zhang Er waved his hand without thinking much, and then walked out of the room to the balcony and looked up.

Now he just wanted to know what this mysterious figure had left for himself.

As far as the eye can see, an endless snowy scene spreads over the entire palace.

Zhang Er fixed his eyes and saw that the highest place was not the bell tower, and when he came, Chao Yan told him that the bell tower had been dusty for thousands of years.

Because of the damage to the gate and staircase, no one has been going up for a long time.

The bell tower is built in the center of the palace, reaching straight into the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance, at this height, in Zhang Er's opinion, let alone himself, even the winged human race can't fly up.

It's almost breaking through the atmosphere.