"Great, you can stand up and walk slowly," Xihuo said, but a hint of sadness flashed over him.

But Zhang Er understands that the day when he fully recovers will be the day when the two say goodbye.

He still has unfinished business and absolutely can't live here.

"Do you want to take you to see the extraterritorial battlefield?"

"Although there are a lot of spatial cracks there, the scenery is very beautiful", Xihuo hugged Zhang Er and said softly.

"Okay, let's take a look", Zhang Er looked ahead, he hadn't left the bed for a long time, and for a person like him who was running around, it was really a hard-won rest.

The Joy Fire Void tore open a crack and walked in with Zhang Er.

Then what came into view was the stars in the deep sky, the endless dark blue, which made people yearn for it.

There are also countless meteors passing by quickly, drawing and reprinting in the sky outside the territory.

"It's beautiful, isn't it," Xihuo said, manipulating the space to form a bulge under Zhang Er's body and helping him to sit down.

Then he gently leaned his head on Zhang Er's shoulder, a little intoxicated.

The deep blue sky, the bright stars, and even the frequently shattered spatial cracks all looked very beautiful, like fireworks blooming hard.

"It would be nice if time could stand still here"

"If only time could pass, I could have met you sooner... How nice that would be."

"I've made a lot of wishes, but they're all like meteors, disappearing in an instant, and I can't touch any trace"

Xihuo said to himself, and Zhang Er was like a listener, with a quiet smile.

Her life is not much better than herself, full of ruin and disappointment, maybe only such two people can see the loneliness in each other's hearts.

"How nice it would be if everything was going to be destroyed and we were the only ones left," says Xihuo, still speaking.

But this sentence made Zhang Er fall into deep thought.

Two years, another two years...

Six years later, Zhang Er took a deep breath, the void grabbed the position of the space in front of him, and the compressed space began to shrink wildly, until it became the size of a fingernail and appeared in his hand.

Zhang Er fell into deep thought, and his body had fully recovered because of the presence of Xihuo.

For more than six years, the gray air mass in his body has been saturated, and the life force is no longer lacking but filling his body, which can be said to be completely new.

But Zhang Er didn't understand what kind of combat power he belonged to now, if he said that the end of the God of War was to be able to compress the power of the space between heaven and earth to the limit, and then release it.

Then he has now greatly exceeded this limit, and he can even turn the compressed space into dust and integrate it into the space from the molecules.

"Are you leaving? Or will they come back to look for me", Xihuo's expression was a little sad, but he still looked at Zhang Er with a smile.

Zhang Er turned around, he was in a trance for Xihuo, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"It's okay, I'll always remember your name"

"Even if time will be destroyed, even if this world will be destroyed, I will not forget", Xihuo stood up, stuck to Zhang Er's back and hugged him hard.

"Thank you..."

"Let me have a story again, I never dared to imagine"

Before leaving, Zhang Er raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Xihuo's cheeks, but she stopped him.

And looking at her tears, Zhang Er understood that as long as he lived, he would owe a lot of people... Fate or life.

"Don't forget me", Xihuo took a step back, closed the space of the cave to isolate Zhang Er, and then squatted on the ground uncontrollably.

It's like a girl who falls in love for the first time and loses her inability to function, crying bitterly.

She understands Zhang Er's mission, and after such a long time of companionship, she also heard Zhang Er's story, and she feels very envious.

She envied the girl named Ann and the girl named Nanxing.

She envied that all the girls Zhang Er had met before her could give so much for him, and he was fighting for them to get the world back on track.

All the joy will not leave Zhang Er, she understands, and Zhang Er understands.

"It would be nice a little longer... Right, in a little while, maybe I won't cry anymore", she muttered, but her voice grew louder and louder, and it turned into a howl.

In the end, he sat down on the ground, wiping his cheeks weakly, and the tears were not clean.

Because of her identity, she can't and can't help, but it's clear that this person is so close, but she can't be by his side because of these things.

And Zhang Er took a deep breath, looking at the closed space ripples for a long time and did not ease up.

Clenching his fists, he looked at the sky, there must always be someone to break this situation first, and the most suitable person is himself.

"Wait for me to take you to my house and let everyone live together"

"When all this is over, it may be soon"

"It's coming soon, and it's getting close"

When he vanished, the spatial ripples stopped working, and everything here was back to its original state.

Reappeared, Zhang Er returned to the Guling region.

As far as the eye can see, the location of the mountain god of the Evenki people.

Clan sacrifice, high flames, soaring into the sky.

The Evenks enjoy the annual winter festival, talking and laughing.

There was only one figure, slowly approaching Zhang Er, not approaching, but looking at these familiar houses, familiar activities and smiling.

The lifespan of the Evenks is mostly around four hundred years, at this time.

A-Niang has not been born yet, he just wants to come and see these familiar things.

But a woman attracted Zhang Er's attention.

This tall man, with long hair and a shawl, dressed in Evenki clothing, was standing by a campfire and talking to people.

That face, Zhang Er had seen, he rubbed his eyes, and was sure again.

This woman is actually the god of his master's tattoo!

This reminded him of what An once said, the Evenks, there is a god who seems to be very strong.

Thinking of this, Zhang Er shook his head, if this is the case, then it is understandable, but he was about to leave.

The woman suddenly turned her head, her eyes pierced through the clansmen, through the flames to Zhang Er's eyes!

He was stunned and frowned in disbelief, but that gaze was like substance, and Zhang Er was sure that she had found herself.

But this is simply impossible, now Zhang Er's strength wants to hide his figure, let alone an ordinary god, even if it is a god of war, he has to deliberately probe.

But she could detect Zhang Er with a single gaze.

The figure retreated, gradually disappearing into the darkness, Zhang Er didn't want to leave anything here, the Evenki people have always been strong people who have grown up.

They are not weak, and even if the demons arrive here, they can rely on their strong bodies to fight monsters.

Then use the power of the demons to strengthen themselves, so to speak, the Evenki people will not be bullied at will since ancient times.

"Who is Your Excellency? It's a bit eye-catching", Zhang Er frowned, and looked at the position behind him with his spare eyes.

It was that woman who walked out leisurely, still holding the wine glass just now in her hand, and even the wine in it did not shake at all, which showed the strength of this person at such a high speed.

"It's just a traveler, seeing the Evenks so jubilant, I can't help but take a few more looks", Zhang Er turned around and explained.

"Yes", the woman smiled slightly, and there was no expression on her face at all.

"In that case, why don't you come with me to the clan and enjoy the annual winter festival of my Evenki tribe together?"

As she spoke, the woman stretched out her hand and made an Evenki invitation gesture.

The corners of Zhang Er's mouth rose, and his body squatted back to salute, but it was just such a moment that he was stunned.

The woman's eyes were even brighter.

The mildness and calmness of the beginning were all gone, and in an instant it turned into absolute coldness.

"Your Excellency, who is it?"

"Girl, you're really smart, you would actually test someone like this, I've never seen it", Zhang Er secretly said, he couldn't imagine such a reasonable action.

Let him show his flaws, he is not an Evenki, and he doesn't know this etiquette at all... I can only say careless.

"It's not that I'm too smart, it's that Your Excellency is a little arbitrary," the woman laughed again.

"Since it's my family, there's nothing wrong with going back together, but I want to know the name of the gentleman."

Zhang Eryi, "empty and strong"

The woman was obviously a little puzzled, frowned, looked at Zhang Er's face carefully, and shook her head again, as if she was recalling something.

"Don't think about it, I'm not from this era", Zhang Er said bluntly.

He could see that this woman actually had the power of a god that was not inferior to the joy of fire! The surging waves of qi surged wildly in the false eye, and he had no doubts.

As long as you move a little, or run away, you will definitely suffer a thunderous blow from this woman.

It's just strange that he didn't know that the god before the Evenki tribe was actually the last god of the other gods.

It's too coincidental, the three other gods, all of them let themselves meet, and even intersect.

Let's not talk about the desert, just the joy of fire is a constant love and favor, and the Evenki people treat him like a reborn parent, and they are even more incomprehensible relationships.

"It's not this era", the woman groaned slightly, looked at Zhang Er carefully, and said: "The future Evenki, is it okay?" ”

"Is the clan prosperous, and can everyone have a smile on their faces?"

She didn't ask anything else, all the questions were related to the Evenks.

Zhang Er shook his head, "Counting me, there are only three people left in the clan."

The woman narrowed her eyes, she could detect Zhang Er's strength, this person had basically reached the middle stage of the God of War, and his strength was not too full.

If that's the case in the future, then this world...

"West, Abagala?"

Zhang Er was stunned for a moment, but then laughed and opened his mouth and said, "Abagala"

The woman spoke in the language of the Evenki people, hello.

And Zhang Er recovered well.

It also made her completely dispel her doubts, the language of the Evenki people cannot be imitated, including the etiquette.