My daughter's heroine is of a very high level, so if you want to see dog food, you have to wait at least a million words...... No, maybe we'll have to wait until the second half of "Starlight".

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The spark was dim, Qinglian reached out to stroke the horse's hair, raised a bonfire in the sand with his right hand, and rested there leaning on the trees at night, his immature face made Qinglian feel no emotion in his heart.

It's complicated.

Qing Lian turned his head in disgust, but listening to the night's lifeless style of play reminded him of his ancestors, and suddenly he felt that his iron bones and madness were too inferior, and he actually let himself die here.

For some reason, Qing Lian was a little uncomfortable, as if some faith had been shattered, he submerged the tip of the red tassel spear into the yellow sand, his remorseful eyes still had self-blame, and he looked at the night qi and blood floating slightly. He didn't know what he was struggling with, but he couldn't get over it. Qinglian turned his head and stopped talking, looking thoughtful.

The bonfire was "crackling", and the dark red fire danced lonely on the distant yellow sand, and I slowly opened my eyes to the young man who carefully bandaged the wounds of the horses, as if I was savoring something. He didn't know why he left him alive, but Qing Lian, who woke up earlier, didn't make up for it.

Relaxed slightly, listening to the night and lowering his eyes, he had no words for Li Xunxi's departure, although he didn't even know his name and experience along the way, but vaguely felt that maybe they would meet again.

The clear moon sprinkled a large amount of light, listening to the night still closed his eyes and recuperating, Qinglian gently combed the hair of the horses on the other side.

The white horse's front hoof bone was cracked, although it was bandaged, it still couldn't exert its strength, and after struggling for a while, it didn't move, and fell asleep quietly in Qinglian's soothing.

Qing Lian was a little tired, he leaned on the fur and closed his eyes, and his indifferent face was rarely calm.

Tingye didn't feel the murderous intent as usual from him, but the deep vigilance and the red tassel gun on standby by his side at any time conveyed a message like Tingye. Tingye felt that the reason why the other party didn't make up the knife was not that he saved him, but that he defeated him.

Perhaps, it's not defeated.

Tingye picked up the blood-colored spear and got up, took off his outer robe and changed into a cold white robe, his long scattered hair was slowly tidied up, Qing Lian frowned, feeling that he was becoming more and more powerless.

"Who are you. ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you know who you are. As soon as he heard the night talk, Qinglian opened his eyes, and his deep voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, and it was uncomfortable. Listening to the night's sideways gaze, he vaguely guessed something, he returned to the tree and sat upright, "You tell who you are first, and then I know who I am." ”

"The orphans of Chudi are not worth mentioning. ”

"Chu ......" Yu Mang straightened the sword, as if he was thinking about something. The single word is the name of the country, and the name of Chu, Yu Mang has no impression.

Because of the general trend of Wei, most of the forces think that there is only one country in the world, and except for Wei, the others are all sects. But in fact, there were many dynasties in the world when the Wei State did not rise, but the royal family of the dynasty did not have the ability to override the world, and the old immortals of the sect regarded the so-called dynasty as a melon field and a place to cultivate seedlings, and they only had to be responsible for sheltering and preventing other sects from competing for seedlings. As for the so-called dynastic hegemony, it is even more ridiculous, generals, strategists, and prime ministers are not the fantasies of young people at all, they just want to cultivate immortals.

At that time, the people were very chaotic, as long as they had a background in cultivating immortals, they could dominate one side, and the law had no binding power. For the officials, the family is the emperor of the soil, and the royal majesty is almost nothing.

At that time, many people wanted to figure out how the dynastic system declined, but the life span of the dynasty was not long, so there was a distinction between a thousand-year dynasty and a 10,000-year dynasty, 100,000 years?

In addition to resources, born in the dynasty even the history books have only been recorded for less than a thousand years, although for mortals it is a vast sea, but for the long-lived immortal cultivators are far from enough, and the history books are the exclusive possession of the immortal sect, and the ancient history is collectively referred to as the ancients, so the folk and the uncivilized barbaric land is almost the same, the majesty of the dynasty can only be retained between the weak and the mortal, the ferry can only be used as a constraint, the strong can only be a contract, and the powerful royal family must be humble and stand up not to say any laws.

Of course, being able to read the history of these 70 million years ago is also thanks to the Wei State.

When the Wei State entered Zhongzhou as a teenager, countless iron-blooded teenagers threw their heads and spilled their blood, and the hundred-year battle flag was magnificent.

The term justice was coined by the Wei state, but no one knew that its lifespan was only more than 70 million years.

The influence of Wei on the Star Continent is far-reaching, it brings culture, brings stability, brings self-confidence, brings dignity, does not need to rely on force to evaluate everything, and it has become possible for scholars to govern the country, which is also the cornerstone of the Li family to become the first assistant.

After the rise of the Great Wei, the old dynasties also reformed one after another, when the small countries were integrated, the big countries submitted, the dynasty was established, and the Wei state was in full swing. At present, the "League of Nations" led by Wei has been joined by tens of millions of countries from all over the mainland, and it is a small meeting every ten years, a conference every hundred years, an alliance meeting every thousand years, and a pilgrimage to all countries every ten thousand years.

The reason why it is 10,000 years is to take care of small countries. It took a long time for a remote small country to come to Zhongzhou, and there is an anecdote that the prince of a country did not return for a hundred years when he went to the appointment, and the whole country cried and grabbed the land, and after a thousand years, the prince of the country changed his flag and was homeless.

Of course, even if this is a story, the ending is the prince's return to the country.

The current league meeting has been changed to once in a thousand years, and the previous meeting date has been advanced by ten times, and the entire empire has been shortened by a long distance because of the wormhole built by Wei, which is a reflection of the strength of Wei, and it is also a sad history that they have not forgotten when they were oppressed and inspired to establish a country.

The national titles are sorted from the great powers, empires, dynasties, dynasties and the only god capital, Great Wei, and the countries with high rankings and those close to the sin domain have already seen it when they set off, what kind of country is Chu State?

Listening to the night and recalling the history, few countries have perished since the League of Nations, although it is difficult to be transparent about the layers of jurisdiction, but these are not big problems under the strength of the Wei State, so after a hundred years of recalls, from historical traces to ancient books, he found that he really had no impression.

Looking at the appearance of listening to the night, Qing Lian was still indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and nothing could move him.

Tingye looked at Qinglian, the token on his waist and the horse's armor had obvious marks of the word "Chu", according to his pride and strength, he should disdain to change the ancient books, especially Tingye felt a kind of fanaticism and enthusiasm belonging to the bloodline from his body.

Both of them were silent, listening to the night and not wanting to confess anything to him, although his feelings for Qinglian were delicate, but they were not yet to the point where they could be honest with each other, not to mention that as a sword attendant, he didn't want to be involved in these grievances.

Everything is slowly real here, but the passage of time is very strange, and it seems that the sky is about an hour away. Hearing that there was no space magic weapon, he got up and looked at the yellow sand desert around him and the frost and snow attached to it and paced westward, Qinglian did not respond, and his figure disappeared soon after.

Listening to the night stepping on this soft desert, his expression was a little complicated, as if he was reminiscing about something that had been forgotten.

Looking at the galaxy in the distance, listening to the night feeling something flowing, he was confused there, quiet.

The bell was slowly echoing in the vast sky, and I listened to the ethereal sound of horses' hooves and slowly opened my eyes, it was a blue-black carriage and horse, and dozens of guards stood on both sides of the carriage and horse, guarding the lazy young man in front.

The young man had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, a wide golden robe, a high crown of his hair, an ink-engraved waist card, and a light blue medal. When he walked forward, there was an elegant apricot flavor, sweet but not greasy, depressed but not strong.

Listening to the night, he couldn't help but relax his guard, the young man was still smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely good-looking, he was relaxed and happy when he smiled, his indecent appearance was casual but not deceitful, and he was handsome but not half of his yin energy.

Looking at the young man and listening to the night, he suddenly had a familiar feeling, as if he was facing an old friend, but neither the breath nor the memory matched it. Standing in place, the young man slowly stopped, "Friends of Qingluan Palace?"

The boy smiled, and that smile was playful, funny, and a little mischievous.

Looking at his expression, Tingye fell into deep thought, not to mention his identity, looking at his appearance, Tingye always felt a charm for some reason, but it was very clean.

Listening to the night's hesitation, the armor soldier beside him stepped forward and made a "please" gesture.

Helpless, listen to the night and come forward. The juvenile's ride was large and spacious. But what attracts the attention of Tingye the most is the ubiquitous appearance. From sandalwood, incense to agarwood, the dozens of mixed and mixed flavors along the way made him a little intoxicated, and the layout was dignified and magnificent, without half a daughter.

After listening to the night seat, the young man also dismounted, he stretched out tiredly, and looked a little tired, "Eternal Life Palace, Qi Yang." ”

"Qi Jun ......" was stunned for a moment, and then got up and saluted the young man opposite.

Qi Yang and Tsukasa Ye are tied for Daomen Tianjiao, one of the three gentlemen of Zhongzhou, according to the incomprehensible seniority of Qingluan Palace and Eternal Life Palace, he still has to call him uncle. Looking at Tingye's cautious appearance Qi Yang's smile became more and more playful, if he accepted that gift calmly, it was just that smile with a hint of joy after prank.

Listening to the night and pouring himself tea, looking at Qi Yang's behavior of keeping a five-step distance around him, he seemed to recall where the previous familiarity came from. Xian Yu told him that Qi Yang and Tsukasa Ye were far away, not to mention anything else, just the close taboo made Tingye feel that this was true. Now that the identity of the other party has been confirmed, Tingye relaxed, and looked at Qi Yang with doubts in his eyes.

Looking at Qi Yang's expression listening to the night, he looked out the window and suddenly became indifferent, "I, I want to make a deal with you." ”