"Impossible."

Lonely defeated Tian said coldly and flatly refused.

Little Flower Fairy didn't say anything, as if she had expected the other party to say this answer, and couldn't help but murmur:

"Is greed really going to make people so crazy? knew that it was death, but he did not hesitate. ”

The gaze of feeling came, and the lonely face was unwavering, and he replied: "I'm going back, I'm waiting for someone." ”

"The enemy who struck you into here?"

"It's not."

"Who's that? Didn't you just say you don't have friends? Little Flower Fairy asked puzzled.

This question was not answered by Lonely Defeat Day.

There are no friends, it is true, in his heart, there are only brothers.

In the gazebo, there was a sudden silence.

The mountain breeze blows, bringing a fresh smell.

There are many trees and flowers here, and it is indeed like a fairyland on earth.

The little flower fairy looked at the river in the distance, under the layers of mist, sparkling, and there was no end in sight, as if it reached the sky.

"Follow this river, you can leave this place and go straight to the outside world."

When the lonely defeated day heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

The Guwu Swamp Seal is only opened once in a thousand years, and there is only one passage in and out, this person actually said that this river can go straight to the outside world?

So on the other hand, during the sealing period, isn't it also possible to follow this river and come in from the outside world?

In this way, where did the seal come from?

Little Flower Fairy smiled slightly, as if she had seen through the doubts in Lonely Heaven's heart.

"This river can only go out, not enter."

"Moreover, there is a seal in the water, no matter who wants to go out, the dantian will be shattered, and all the cultivation will remain in this river, and the people of the ninth order of the transformation saint are no exception."

The teacup in Lonely Heaven's hand shook suddenly, and there were ripples.

Even the people of the ninth order of the Transformation Saint couldn't pass through, and the seal in this river was so terrifying, no wonder that last night you could feel the faint aura in this river.

"What is the name of this river?"

Lonely Heaven asked.

In all the ancient books, there is no record of the Guwu Swamp, and now that he has set foot in this realm, he has a trace of interest here.

"The river doesn't have a name, but I gave it a name, Mandala."

Little Flower Fairy said, slowly getting up.

"Mandala ......"

Lonely Heaven couldn't help but murmur.

"It represents new life and hope."

When the little flower fairy heard this, she couldn't help but look sideways and look at the lonely sky.

"I didn't expect you to know the meaning of the flower language of mandala."

"That's right, crossing this river, although the cultivation is lost, but fortunately, it will be alive, it can be regarded as a new life, but it's a pity ......"

"After all these years, only one person has chosen to get out of here."

"The rest of the people would rather die than lose their cultivation, how stupid."

"Whether it is staying here or going out from this river, it is my special care for the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom."

"If you were a foreign warrior, you would have been buried in my orchard and turned into fertilizer."

"You're smart and want not to make the wrong choice."

"Stay or leave!"

The little flower fairy said, moved the lotus step lightly, and slowly left.

"No need to choose."

Lonely Heaven held the hilt of the knife at his waist and stood up.

Hearing this, the little flower fairy stopped, turned around and saw the actions of the lonely defeated sky, which was already clear.

"I thought you were a smart person, but now it seems that you are no different from those stupid people."

The voice fell, and it was difficult to hide the disappointment.

"The day is not yet up, and we are still friends now."

"You still have time to think it through."

"Drink more flower tea, you're still weak, I don't want to kill a wounded weakling."

After the little flower fairy finished speaking, she turned and left.

Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, the lonely defeated sky couldn't help but murmur.

"The wounded weakling?"

"You're a 'friend', it's really interesting."

……

At this moment, it was noon, and an uninvited guest was ushered in on the bank of the Xuanhe River.

He was dressed in black armor, and although a giant sword at his waist was unsheathed, it was difficult to hide its edge.

There were many warriors around who stepped back and stayed away from this person.

Everyone can feel that this black-clothed man is by no means a good person.

The next moment, I saw this person soaring into the air, standing on the Xuanhe River, the giant sword on his waist suddenly unsheathed, seven feet long, four inches wide, and the whole body was pitch black, exuding a shocking light.

Rumble!

With a sword slash, the originally calm river surface exploded instantly, and the river was directly split into two, which was thousands of meters long.

The two walls of water hundreds of meters deep kept tumbling, making those warriors shudder.

The power of this blow is enough to prove that its considerable strength is far from being comparable to them.

Who the hell is this person?

Besides, if you want to cross the river, what kind of trouble is this?

Have nowhere to go? What is the strength of this river?

Under the blow, the black-clothed battle armor stood in the void and did not leave, as if waiting for something.

Wow!!

There was a loud sound, and the river water that was divided into two instantly collided together, setting off a monstrous wave, and then the wave gradually returned to calm.

On the shore, a group of warriors looked dazed, and they didn't know what this person wanted to do.

But the next moment, the figure in the middle of the air flashed, like a teleportation, and had reached the shore.

Such a speed made the surrounding martial artists gasp.

This person is really terrifying.

"Where's the old monster of Xuanhe?"

An eerie voice came, apparently asking the people around him.

There was indifference in his eyes.

It's the Guardian Leader, Toriel.

However, when the words fell, no one answered.

The warriors present were all here for the first time, and they didn't know who the so-called Xuanhe old monster was.

"Don't make me ask a second time."

The cold words fell, and a monstrous coercion suddenly swept around.

The warriors who have survived until now have all reached the holy realm, and none of them are weak, but at this moment, they are all pale in the face, and those who are a little closer are bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"This lord, who is the old monster of Xuanhe?"

An old man clutched his chest and asked boldly.

"Yes, who is the old monster of Xuanhe, come out quickly, don't bother Lao Tzu."

In the crowd, some people shouted angrily.

When Toril heard this, he slowly withdrew the coercive power that emanated.

The blow just now was to force the old monster of Xuanhe to appear.

Queenie and several people died on this Xuan River, and he must come to investigate the matter.

This matter must be inseparable from the old monster of Xuanhe.

For a while, I forgot that these people were just coming for the first time, so how could they know.

"Has there ever been a fight on this river?"

Toril asked again.

If the old monster of Xuanhe is here, it is impossible not to show up, could it be that he fought with Quinny Adolphus and the two, and both sides died?

"Huh?!"

Seeing that no one answered, Toril stretched out a finger, and a wisp of true qi burst out, directly shattering a person's head.

There was a muffled sound, and blood mixed with brains splashed in all directions.

Silence, deathly silence.

The people around were directly frightened silly.

Kill a Saint Realm level person with one finger, what kind of strength is the person in front of him?

It's not that I don't want to say that most people have only come here from the Dark Forest today, and they haven't noticed any fighting.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Toril snorted coldly, and a burst of strength burst out, ready to directly destroy these people around him.

"My lord, I know, I know!"

A foreigner shouted when he felt the aura of death coming.

"Two days ago, there was indeed a fierce fight in the depths of this river."

"However, I don't know who the old monster of Xuanhe is talking about, but there is one person I know."

"He's the King of the North."

Toril frowned when he heard this.

"King of the North?"

This is the first time he has heard this name.

"Yes, the Lord of the Zhu God Temple, Yebei, the person who is known as the North King in the outside world, the red sword light must be the North King Knife, this, I am sure, it must be him."

A cold glint flashed in Toriel's eyes.

"Night North!"

"Sure enough, it's you!"