Bang! Bang!

The sky is full of fireworks and dazzling.

Xia Ziyu and Bai Qing sat on the roof of the Hall of Life and Death.

Watching the fireworks that keep blooming, enjoy the only remaining warmth.

Because they don't know what they will face when the last breath of this Chinese New Year's Eve is over?

On the square, there are countless fireworks, and those are the New Year's goods prepared by the Qin people.

At this moment, everyone in the Qin clan was watching the fireworks.

Happiness is always short-lived, just at the last moment of Chinese New Year's Eve, in the blessings of the crowd.

The crimson cracks in the sky shook violently.

Powerful fluctuations spread throughout the continent, and chaos shrouded the heavens and the earth.

"It's coming!" Qin Jian looked up at the heavenly firmament.

Finally, this short but warm time passed, and the chaos began.

As the fireworks in the shrine spread out in the sky, the crimson cracks above the canopy grew bigger and bigger.

One side of the world loomed in the chaos, and in the chaos, there were several figures standing in it.

"It's finally here!" Qin Zichen sighed slightly.

With a wave of Qin Jian's big hand, the large array above the Divine Palace instantly enveloped the Divine Palace, stopping the erosion of that chaotic aura.

"The Dark Hall listens to the order, activates the Shadows, and collects all the information about the Ancient Waste!" Qin Jian's deep voice sounded in the Divine Palace.

Phantom Cloud swept up the roof of the Hall of Life and Death, stood beside Xia Ziyu, and said softly, "The Great World is here!"

"It's here, Huanggu!" Xia Ziyu said with a smile.

He stood up and looked at the chaotic world, "Heaven and earth are all in the competition, how can I, Xia Ziyu, fall behind others?"

With that, he flew towards a large hall in the Divine Palace with Phantom Cloud Relief.

After Xia Ziyu left, in the Divine Palace, the aura was shocking, and the fighting spirit was full.

The younger generation of the Qin people knew that they had a challenge.

This time, they will no longer only face the people on the original continent, and the next thing that will greet them will be the battle between the top Tianjiao.

All kinds of hidden taboos will appear in this era, competing for the avenue of heaven and earth.

Fight for the way of the emperor that belongs to them.

The way of the great emperor of this era.

Xia Ziyu appeared in the main hall of the Fire Palace.

Qing Geng and the three of them were already waiting for him.

"You're here!" Qing Geng said.

Xia Ziyu bowed his head and took out the dragon chant and the immortal gold obtained in the secret realm.

"Very good, Yin Yang Immortal Gold! In this way, Long Yin's grade can be greatly improved!" Qing Geng said loudly.

Xia Ziyu heard the tremor in Qing Geng's tone, indicating that the grade of this immortal gold was very extraordinary, and the artifacts that Qing Geng cared about had not been seen since he returned to the Pangu Continent.

Mr. Jin opened his mouth and said, "This piece of immortal gold is enough to create two divine weapons, do you want to forge another divine armor?"

"In this way, you have both offense and defense!"

Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't lack divine armor!"

Then he looked at Phantom Yun Shu and said, "In that case, Yun Shu, you can take out your fairy sword as well, and let them help you recreate the casting!"

Phantom Yunshu's eyes were a little glazed, "Is it okay?"

She had seen the vision of heaven and earth that appeared when these three people cast the dragon chant in the school palace, and she didn't expect that she would be able to have this honor one day.

"What's the matter, hurry up, do you want to drag this kid back?" Qing Geng teased.

Phantom Yunshu's face turned red, and he took out his immortal sword and handed it to Qing Geng's hands.

Qing Geng turned around and said, "Okay, you can get out, get it in three days!"

Xia Ziyu and Phantom Yunshu glanced at each other and exited the main hall.

By the time the two of them returned to the square, the others had already dispersed.

They had a very happy Chinese New Year's Eve, and the next thing was the competition for the new year.

For all beings!

Qin Jian and Qin Zichen didn't know where they had gone, thinking that they should be looking for the location of that piece of world.

Qin Ming and Nami were obviously waiting for Xia Ziyu, and when they saw Xia Ziyu and Phantom Yunshu appearing, their figures appeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

Qin Ming looked at Xia Ziyu solemnly and said, "Next, the continent will be very chaotic, you need to be prepared, you should pay attention to the news transmitted by the dark hall during this time." ”

Xia Ziyu looked at the two of them and said, "Uncle Ming, Aunt Nami, you are leaving!"

"If the two of us are not wrong in that small world, the location should be in the Demon Sea, which is just on the left side of the Light God Clan, we need to take a look!" Nami said solemnly.

Qin Ming took out a communication jade and handed it to Xia Ziyu and said, "I know you will go out in a few days, bring this communication jade with you, and if you have something in the future, just send it directly!"

"What, no matter how far away?" Xia Ziyu was stunned.

He is not even seventeen years old this year, and it is not child's play that so many things of the Qin clan are left to him to decide.

"This is done by your grandfather, there is your grandfather's power in this, every disciple of the Qin clan has it, now that the situation on the mainland is turbulent, you can communicate with each other outside, and if there is danger, you can also help in time!" Qin Ming said, "The distance of these transmission jades is much stronger than what you used before!"

Xia Ziyu took it and took down the previous communication jade.

Qin Ming rubbed Xia Ziyu's head and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, hurry up and grow up, the Qin clan will hand it over to you in the future!"

"Uncle Ming, it's still early!" Xia Ziyu said with a smile.

He never thought of controlling the Qin clan one day, he just wanted to become strong and protect the Qin clan.

Qin Ming shook his head slightly, did not speak, and disappeared into the Divine Palace with Nami.

Xia Ziyu always felt that Qin Ming had something he hadn't said, and he didn't ask, after all, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be able to help.

In the next few days, there were not a few of the younger generation of the Qin clan left.

They have all gone out to practice, and now there are only those disciples left in the Divine Palace who are not very strong in cultivation.

Xia Ziyu stood on the cliffside of Qingyou Peak, looking at the slowly melting snow between heaven and earth.

"Winter goes to spring, but now the mainland is experiencing a cold spring!"

Xia Ziyu let out a faint voice, feeling the breeze flowing slowly between heaven and earth, blowing his long silver-white hair.

He held the constantly flickering communication jade in his hand, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Brother Xia, the Wasteland List will refresh the rankings, do you want to fight?"

"Young Master Xia, there are many powerful Tianjiao who have come out of the Ancient Wilderness, and there are several taboo levels, who are constantly challenging the Tianjiao of the major Holy Land clans on the continent!"

"Young Master Xia, the hidden taboos between heaven and earth have been born one after another, the general trend has arrived, is there a competition?"

"Young Master, Huang Gu was born a day ago and suppressed a heaven-level force, and no one from that heaven-level force survived!"

"Young Master Xia, someone has come down from the Wasteland Divine Mountain, looking for you!"

"Young Master Xia, the three clans of Huaizhou have been attacked by unknown powerhouses, and the Holy Wuxian has been expelled from the Holy Clan, and they are being hunted down and killed by the younger generation of the three clans of Huaizhou!"

"Young master, all races have been born, the imperial city has also manifested, and all races want to attack the Pangu Continent!"

......

News kept coming into Xia Ziyu's mind, Xia Ziyu looked at the mountains with an indifferent expression, the waves on the continent were raging, and now all the forces were ready to move.

A newly born desolate ancient, a desolate sacred mountain, and those demon clans, a hundred flowers are blooming, and blood is flowing.

"Let's go find the Holy Immortal first!" Xia Ziyu sighed.

No land list, no wasteland sacred mountain is as important as the life of one of his friends.

What he didn't expect was that the Holy Warrior was actually expelled from the house by the Holy Clan, just like the original Great Departure Emperor.

"Young Master, the sect master of the Hundred Sects has arrived and wants to see the patriarch!" Qin Mingjun said when he sent back the news.

Xia Ziyu's eyes flickered, are the people from the Hundred Sects here?

At this chaotic moment, the Hundred Sects were obviously a little impatient, and if they were not careful, they would be forcibly annexed by other Holy Land clans.

Xia Ziyu said, "Grandpa is not here, I'll come to see them!"

Xia Ziyu turned into a rainbow light and swept into the Divine Palace, landed on the Hall of Life and Death, looked at the Divine Palace, and sighed a little in his heart, this trip out, I don't know when I will be able to come back?

Qin Hongyi seemed to know that his brother was leaving, walked out of the palace of life and death, and fell into Xia Ziyu's arms, "Brother, I will miss you!"

The tip of Xia Ziyu's nose was sour, she almost cried, and rubbed Qin Hongyi's head, "Brother will miss you too." ”

Phantom Yunshu and Long Hub came together, and Long Hub smiled, "Now we are the only ones left!"

Xia Ziyu bowed his head, "Since everything is ready, then let's go and get the sword!"

Xiao Hongyi, Phantom Yunshu and Long Hub hugged each other, and followed the three of them to the Fire Palace.

Looking at the two divine swords in the main hall, Xia Ziyu summoned Long Yin into his hand, stroked the inscription on the sword, and said softly, "Old friend, the battle is about to start again!"

Rise......

In the main hall, a divine dragon phantom appeared in it, "Fight!"

Xia Ziyu smiled, "Okay!"

Phantom Yun Shu also held her fairy sword in her hand, her sword body was as white as jade before, but now it was a touch of darkness, containing the Dao of the heavens.

Qing Geng and the three of them looked at Xia Ziyu and their group, and Qing Geng said, "Are you leaving?"

Xia Ziyu bowed his head and said, "My friend is in trouble!"

"Go ahead, I wish you a smooth journey!" Qing Geng and the three nodded.

Xia Ziyu's heart moved, and a water god palace appeared in the void, Xia Ziyu took out the divine armor in it, looked at Qing Geng and the three of them and said solemnly, "Trouble the three!"

Qing Geng waved his hand and put away the armor and said, "Let's go, send you away!"

Xia Ziyu handed over the Water Walking Divine Palace to Phantom Cloud Shu, and then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

At the entrance of the Divine Palace, Qin Hongyi stood on tiptoe and looked at the three figures in the distance, waving his little hand and saying softly, "Brother, Hongyi will miss you." ”

Qing Geng held Qin Hongyi in his arms, so that she could see the three figures clearly.

This time, Qin Hongyi didn't cry, her big eyes were full of determination.

Xia Ziyu didn't look back, he didn't want to see Qin Hongyi's sad appearance, he just raised his hand high and waved goodbye.

In the end, the figures of the three disappeared in Qing Geng's eyes.

Qing Geng and the three of them glanced at each other, and disappeared into the Divine Palace with Qin Hongyi.

The City Lord's Mansion of Kunlun Divine City.

Qin Mingjun sat in the main hall with a white-robed man.

The man in white looks very ordinary, but he has a pair of bright eyes.

"City Lord, when will your young master arrive?" the white-robed man asked.

Qin Mingjun said with a smile, "It's almost time now, the sect master should use tea first!"

The man in white was obviously a little unhappy in his eyes, took a sip of tea and said, "City Lord, if the nobles are not sincere in cooperating with our hundred sects, please speak up, there is no need to entertain this seat, right?"

Qin Mingjun's face did not change in the slightest, and he asked rhetorically, "Then may I ask Sect Master Rong, do you think it is necessary for my Qin clan to entertain you?"

The man in white was stunned when he heard this, and his heart was slightly unhappy.

This really didn't blame him, because his hundred sects had now been suppressed by the army of the tripartite heaven-level forces, and he was in a hurry.

Everyone else has the Holy Land Clan behind them, but he doesn't have a hundred sects, and now the demon clan of the 100,000 mountains has also been born, but there is no way to stop them by relying on them.

"City Lord, it's not that I'm disrespectful, the situation of the Hundred Sects is very critical now, and there is no way to do it!"

"Do you think it's useful for you to be in a hurry now?" Xia Ziyu's voice sounded outside the main hall.

A group of three people, Xia Ziyu appeared in the main hall wearing a gold-rimmed shirt of Xuanmo, and Phantom Yunshu stood on Xia Ziyu's left hand.

"Uncle Jun!" Xia Ziyu said respectfully.

Qin Mingjun smiled, "It's good that you're here, I don't dare to call the shots, and now you are the only one in the clan who can call the shots!"

One sentence raised Xia Ziyu to a very high position, and at the same time, it was also a reminder to the Hundred Sect Masters that they needed to be polite to Xia Ziyu.

Xia Ziyu looked at the Hundred Sect Masters, walked to the main seat and sat down, and said, "The Sect Master hasn't answered my words yet?"

The man in white looked at the young man he hadn't seen for months, he was a little surprised in his heart, the momentum on his body was even a little inferior to him, he exhaled deeply, and said, "It's useless!"

Xia Ziyu bowed his head and said, "At the beginning, I remembered that it was you hundred sects who found me, but now it is the sect master who is questioning us, doesn't the sect master feel a little ashamed?"

Qin Mingjun glanced at Xia Ziyu's expression, and was slightly stunned in his heart, at this moment he seemed to see the original Qin Jian, the majesty of the superior, it was simply eye-catching.

The phantom cloud and the dragon hub below glanced at each other, and they both saw shock from each other's gazes.

Naturally, they know this situation best.

At the same time, Xia Ziyu has a higher evaluation in his heart, if this is put in his heart, which young generation of forces dares to say that he can do better than Xia Ziyu?

In their minds, no, only those who have been in high positions for a long time can do it.

This point has already made Xia Ziyu unique, he is simply a natural leader.

You must know that the current Xia Ziyu Jingjing is only sixteen years old, and among cultivators, sixteen years old is just a start.

The man in white was choked by Xia Ziyu in an instant, but he didn't know how to answer when he opened his mouth.

He pondered for a moment, clenched his fists and said, "What I said was inappropriate before, and I am here to make amends to the city lord!"

Qin Mingjun pointed at Xia Ziyu and smiled, "The city lord is not me, it's him!"

At this moment, the man in white was embarrassed, and he even made a mistake about his identity.

Xia Ziyu said, "It's okay, the sect master should talk about the intention, what your three sect masters told me was to cooperate!"

"Let's talk about how you have a cooperation method first, although the three of them said something at the beginning, I still want to hear what the sect master said in detail!"

The man in white retracted his demeanor, looked at Xia Ziyu and said, "Young master, we can transfer thirty percent of our interests to the Qin clan, and assign a country under the hundred sects to the Qin clan!"

Xia Ziyu waved his hand and said. "There is no need for these, it seems that the so-called cooperation of the sect master is just a transfer of interests!"

The man in white was stunned, no one in his mind could refuse such a condition, but how could the young master of the Qin clan refuse?

Could it be that you want the greater good?

The man in white gritted his teeth and said, "The main reason for less is that it is not enough, we can take out one more percent of the benefits of the hundred sects!"

Xia Ziyu's hand tapped lightly on the table, making it impossible to see his thoughts.

The man in white was sweating in his palms, and he was a little angry in his heart, he had already made the biggest concession, but this Qin clan was not moved at all.

It made him feel humiliated.

They are also a heaven-level force, and the Qin clan actually treats them like this, is this to eat up all the essence of their hundred sects?

Knock! knock......

Xia Ziyu didn't care about the reaction of the man in white and his gradually cold expression, and looked at the courtyard outside the main hall.

The snow turned into stagnant water, dripping from under the eaves.

The drop stone wears, and no matter how thick the stone is, it can't bear it.

That's the trend right now.

The situation on the continent is now chaotic, and every force is thinking about gaining respect with interests, but what about thousands of years later?

At that time, there was only one word left in everyone's heart, and they fought for life and death, desperate, and all souls were gone.

After a full few breaths, Xia Ziyu spoke out faintly, "I think the sect master misunderstood what I meant, when you thought about it at the beginning of the Qin Clan, you also saw what my Qin Clan needed?"

The man in white suddenly looked at Xia Ziyu and said in a trembling voice, "What does the young master mean?"

The Qin clan doesn't want the benefits they convey, so what do they want?

He was puzzled, he had calculated countless possibilities in his heart, but he still couldn't figure out Xia Ziyu's thoughts.

Xia Ziyu said with a smile, "It seems that the sect master still doesn't understand, so I'll just say it!"

"What my Qin clan needs is the peace of the mortal spirits you can protect, as for how you fight for it on the path of cultivation, we won't care, and we won't want any benefits from you!"

"If the sect master can ensure that the mortal spirits under your hundred sects will not be ignored by the monks in your hundred sects, and dare to stand up when they encounter a crisis, then the Qin clan can cooperate with your hundred sects!"

The man in white listened in a daze, his eyes trembled, his hands didn't know where to put them, and his frowning brows also raised.

The body was trembling, excited, and there was a deep guilt in the heart.

The man in white stood up, stood in the center of the main hall, bowed deeply to Xia Ziyu and Qin Mingjun, and said in a trembling voice, "It was my Rong Xuanming's villain heart before, and I am here to make amends!"

Xia Ziyu said with a smile, "Sect Master Rong, I know what you think in your heart, I don't mean to blame!"

"I just want the sect master to understand one thing, the Qin clan is not other holy land clans, we have our own bottom line and code of conduct. ”

The man in white got up, looked at Xia Ziyu and said, "Baizong is willing to cooperate with the Qin clan!"

"Don't worry, Sect Master Rong, please sit down, listen to me finish talking first!" Xia Ziyu said.

The man in white sat back in his seat, looked at Xia Ziyu and said, "Please speak clearly, young master!"

Xia Ziyu said, "What I said earlier was only a part of the conditions, and now I say the second one, if the sect master feels that he can do it, it will not be too late to agree!"

"I hope you can stand on the united front with the Qin clan, and when the Qin clan is in danger, you hundred sects can advance and retreat with the Qin clan!"

"Can it be done?"

Xia Ziyu looked at Rong Xuanming, the sect master of the Hundred Sects, with burning eyes, and his hand gently tapped on the tabletop, as if knocking on Rong Xuanming's heart.

He was waiting for Rong Xuanming's answer.

The partners of the Qin clan must stand on the same front with the Qin clan, otherwise this cooperation will not have the slightest meaning.

Rong Xuanming oozed cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes kept flashing, and he kept thinking in his heart.

The news he got that the current crisis of the Qin clan is not much better than that of their hundred sects, the three clans of Huaizhou, the Xuanhuangmen, the Tang clan, and the Xiang clan.

This is only on the surface, but in the dark, none of these Holy Land clans is a fuel-efficient lamp.

There is also the demon clan on the Divine Mountain of the Wasteland, the desolate ancient that has just arrived, these all have almost irreconcilable contradictions with the Qin clan.

Can the strength of the Qin clan really withstand the blows of so many forces?

He didn't know, how could he possibly know?

So he's hesitating, he's trying to find a reason to convince himself.

His hands kept rubbing, and he was in a hurry, because the great calamity was ahead.

Several people present saw Rong Xuanming's hesitation, but no one said anything, this is a hundred sects looking for them to cooperate, not their Qin clan seeking the cooperation of a hundred sects, and the posture must not be half a point lower.

Otherwise, they will inevitably be restrained by it in the future, which is something Xia Ziyu does not want to see.

Even if this cooperation could not continue, he did not want to see the Qin clan in a dilemma in the future.

Xia Ziyu stopped tapping on the table, looked at Rong Xuanming, who was oozing fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile, "If the sect master is so hesitant, please go back and discuss it with the top leaders of your hundred sects." ”

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany me!"

He didn't have time to waste here, his words had already been said very bluntly, but now it seemed that Rong Xuanming had no intention of advancing and retreating with the Qin clan.

After saying that, Xia Ziyu got up and wanted to leave.

Rong Xuanming woke up like a dream at this moment, looked at Xia Ziyu and said, "Young Master Xia, the hundred sects are willing to cooperate!"

Xia Ziyu looked at him and said, "I hope that the sect master had better think about it carefully, after all, the current situation of the Qin clan is not good, if the hundred sects are determined to cooperate, then they must be prepared to be involved." ”

"Also, please remember that the sect master should cooperate with the Qin clan and don't play other tricks, otherwise, let me know that my Qin clan can also destroy your hundred sects!"

"Don't doubt my determination, you can think I'm arrogant, but, the people who say I'm arrogant, they haven't been able to kill me yet, and the people they sent have died a lot!"

Xia Ziyu's last voice was cold, so cold that the air in the hall seemed to be condensing.

The sound of dripping water outside could be heard clearly, and the biting cold wind blew into the hall like a knife and landed on Rong Xuanming's body.

Rong Xuanming was cold and shivered.

It was winter, but his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

He bowed down and said, "Young Master, please rest assured, the Hundred Sects will definitely abide by the agreement with the Qin Clan!"

Xia Ziyu put away her cold expression, looked at Rong Xuanming and said, "Since this is the case, then please remember the sect master." ”

"Understood!" Rong Xuanming didn't even dare to look directly into the young man's eyes, he felt that the young man's gaze could see through his thoughts, and this feeling made his heart palpitate.

"Let's talk about the current predicament of your hundred sects!" Xia Ziyu said indifferently.

Rong Xuanming collected his thoughts at this time, and said slowly, "Now there are three heaven-level forces besieging the hundred sects, and they are all subordinate to the three clans of Huaizhou, and the person who takes the lead is the sect master of the three heaven-level forces, and his cultivation is on par with me. ”

"The middle stage of the saint!" Qin Mingjun said to Xia Ziyu, making Xia Ziyu have a number in his heart.

For an existence like Qin Mingjun, the saint realm was simply an ant-like existence in his eyes.

But in his heart, he was looking forward to how powerful Xia Ziyu and their generation would be when they grew up to the saint realm.

When Xia Ziyu heard this, he thought about it in his heart, the powerhouses of the three saint realms, the Qin clan could come forward to solve it, it was not a big deal.

What he needed to know was whether there were any powerhouses of the three clans who were calculating among them, he looked at Rong Xuanming and asked, "Are there any other people among them, are there any people from the Holy Land Clan?"

"I didn't find the powerhouse of the Holy Land Clan, but the three heaven-level forces made a move, but within the power of the Hundred Sects, the birth of the Demon Clan is even more of a burden to our Hundred Sects!" Rong Xuanming shook his head and said, his expression solemn.

Xia Ziyu thought for a moment, "You wait here, there are strong people in the Qin clan who will walk with you, but remember my words, don't think about other careful thoughts!"

"And the demon clan, you don't have to worry, if I guess correctly, it should be the demon clan of the 100,000 mountains that came out. ”

"They will not pose any threat to mortals, let alone start a war with your hundred sects, as for the battle on the fate of the Great Dao, this Qin clan will not interfere!"

Rong Xuanming exhaled deeply, his body almost slumped on the seat, and he felt a sense of relief.

He never imagined that one day he would be shocked by a young man, whose tongue was like a sword, and every word pierced people's hearts.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't experienced this feeling, at the beginning of the Qin Clan's Grand Canon, he just thought that this young man was extraordinary, but he never thought that this young man would bring him such pressure.

Even the elders of those Holy Land clans couldn't move him, but this young man did it.

If the Qin clan can survive in the future and gain a foothold in the catastrophe, the future is immeasurable, if this young man is completely in charge of the affairs of the Qin clan, then the Qin clan is likely to gain a foothold on the top of the continent.

Of course, it is considered now, but at that time, absolutely no force dared to be presumptuous in front of the Qin clan.

Xia Ziyu looked at Qin Mingjun and said, "Uncle Jun, you send a message back, let the elders of the clan come forward, and let them pay attention to safety!"

Qin Mingjun bowed his head, looked at Rong Xuanming and said with a smile, "Sect Master Rong, please rest easy, the strong man in the clan will be here in a while!"

Xia Ziyu looked outside the main hall, "Uncle Jun, you can discuss everything next, I still have something to travel!"

Outside the hall, the wind and snow rose again, the cold wind was blowing, making people feel a little chilly, obviously it was close to spring, but the world was snowy.

It is impossible to see where the way forward is.

Qin Mingjun sighed, looked at Xia Ziyu and said, "Xiao Yu, when you go out, be careful about everything!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself!" Xia Ziyu looked back and smiled.

Qin Mingjun looked at Xia Ziyu and Bai Qing, and said, "You are all the same, if you feel tired, come back and rest!"

"Good!"

"Got it, Uncle Jun!"

The three of them spoke, smiles on their faces that were unique to young people.

Xia Ziyu took a deep look at Rong Xuanming before leaving, and walked outside with the dragon hub and phantom clouds.

The figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow, leaving long footprints on the snow.

Xia Ziyu and the others walked out of Kunlun Divine City, but they saw a red figure standing not far away, waiting for them with a solemn expression.

The wind and snow fell on the crimson figure's body and was instantly melted and evaporated.

Xia Ziyu looked at the man, but it was a young man, with delicate eyebrows, fair skin, and a little red in his pupils, which was the same as his clothes.

The young man's eyes also fell on Xia Ziyu, and the eyes of the two converged in the void, blowing gusts of wind.

Xia Ziyu stepped forward and looked at the young man, "You, are you waiting for me?"

"Evil Ziyuan, meet the young master!"

The young man knelt on one knee and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

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