It had been snowing for a day and a night, but the dark clouds in the sky were still getting worse. As far as the eye can see, the clouds that cover the wilderness seem to be about to fall to the earth.

The four fields are dark and silent, and there seems to be only heavy snow and ...... left between the heavens and the earth Blood.

One foot landed on the snow-white snow, and a slender hand reached down from above, gently twisting a patch of reddish snow on the snow.

The hand brought the snowflake closer to a handsome face.

Yi Er's face sniffed lightly at the faint bloody breath on the snowflakes, and whispered to himself

"Blood. ”

He turned his head and slowly looked around at the corpse that had just been cleaned out of the snow by the government. There was confusion and doubt in his indifferent eyes.

"Not their blood. ”

"Suddenly and violently killed without any wounds, what unexpected things are mixed into this bureau?"

"Second Senior Brother, there is news, they have found the location of that person's imperial body"

Yi Shiyi, who was not far away, walked quickly to him.

"Where is it?" Yi Er asked, holding the snowflake between his fingers into his palm and raising his head.

"In a ruined temple. Yi Shiyi had a somewhat excited smile on his face, "I have already ordered the government army to secretly watch that place." And gave a death order, if that person wanted to escape, they would stop him and buy us time. ”

"Can kill Yi Fifteen's special physique, can the government army stop it?" Yi Er asked as he looked at Yi Shiyi, who had a little smug on his face.

"That man's imperial body has no spells, and it is not so easy to deal with a large number of armed armorers, as long as those government soldiers dare to fight hard, it is still very possible to just stop him. And those people want to work hard......"

Yi Shiyi's smile had a hint of sarcasm.

"I told them that as long as they can stop that person's imperial body and wait for us to go, I will allow them to be immortals. ”

"In this year, what those mortals want most is to cultivate immortals, and secondly, to become immortals by means of a relative who is an immortal, so that they can be exempted from worship and taxes, and their status in the mortal world is respected. I guess I'm going crazy with excitement when I look at their looks. ”

"There aren't that many immortal places left in the Duty Division. Yi Er said lightly.

"It's fine. Second senior brother, you don't have to worry about it. I just drew a pie for them, just like hanging an apple in front of a donkey to lure a donkey to work. I'll have my own say then. Not to mention ......"

Yi Shiyi looked at the soldiers who were moving nearby, and said with a sneer.

"Stop a monster that can kill immortals, it's hard to say how much those people will survive. ”

"None of this is important, is the point that the Sword Sacrifice and the Human Emperor Body are in one place?" Yi Er asked in a cold tone.

"No, at least the person who was watching didn't notice that there were other people around the emperor's body. "Yi Shiyi said.

"Well, let those mortals try the water. Don't really have a sacrificial swordman bumped into us. However, I should still rush back to the duty division first, and report the matter of the sword sacrifice to the mountain gate with a spirit talisman. ”

"You go and stare at that person's body first. ”

Yi Er stared at Yi Shiyi's ugly and slender face, and commanded coldly.

Yi Shiyi's originally sneering face suddenly distorted, frozen with an irrepressible faint fear.

"No, senior brother, I'm just a spirit realm, in case I can't beat that person's imperial body, in case that sword sacrifice person really has something to do with that person's imperial body......"

Yi Shi looked at Yi Er with a begging gaze in a panic.

"Don't let me say this a second time. You rush over now. Immediately. ”

Yi Er's cold and majestic gaze stared at Yi Shiyi, his handsome face was cold and cold.

Yi Shiyi's begging gaze met Yi Er's cold and ruthless eyes, the light in his eyes dimmed a little bit, and he didn't dare to disobey Yi Er's majesty and lowered his head.

"Yes. Second Senior Brother. He saluted Yi Er and prepared to turn away.

The moment he turned around, Yi Er added coldly.

"If you add the government army, you won't be able to keep a human emperor who is still a mortal, and you'd better not have to go back to the mountain gate in the future. ”

Yi Shiyi turned his body and froze suddenly, he heard the threat beyond Yi Er's words, and the long ugly face flashed with a moment of rage, but it was quickly covered up by himself.

He didn't say anything more, gave Yi Er a cursory salute again, and turned to leave.

Yi Er's handsome and picturesque face was still faint, just looking at the inky clouds in front of him that were so thick that they almost fell into the plains.

The whistling wind and snow seemed to be surging from the junction of the ink cloud and the white snow, slapping on Yi Er's cyan robe, and the sound of hunting

Yi Er looked up at this dark and cold world, his eyes were slightly cold, and he muttered softly.

"The body of the human emperor, the man who sacrifices the sword, and the mysterious person who kills without a trace. ”

He turned his head to look in the direction where Yi Shiyi had gone, and the smile on his handsome face was indifferent.

"If it's just a group of government soldiers, how can you have enough weight to probe the bottom for me?"

"It's a big snowstorm. ”

He looked at the inky black sky that covered the entire field, chuckled and sighed lowly.

......

Li Han slept peacefully forever, behind the half-collapsed idol.

The huge head of the fallen idol was placed horizontally in front of Li Han's left, facing Li Han's pale face, although it was covered with dust, but it could still see the appearance of compassion and pity.

But before Li Han died, he didn't look at the statues of the gods that people once worshipped, and the gods and immortals no longer blessed mortals.

The only thing that could bring him the warmth and comfort of his desperate heart was the little beauty left in his memory.

Weak mortals have been living at the mercy of fate for thousands of years, begging those powerful gods and immortals to protect them, but why should the gods and immortals protect mortals who are weaker than themselves?

Mortals who have been out of the jungle for a long time seem to have forgotten the laws of the jungle, and the strong are never used to shelter the weak, but the weak eat the strong.

But how many of them are still immersed in the dream of immortal protection, and when will they be forced to wake up?

Ye Mingke's mood was very heavy, and the scenes of the two days of continuous bloody killing replayed in his mind, making his mood gloomy and heavy and extremely tired.

But he perked up, because he still had to keep going, and this time, not just himself, but another little life.

He placed Li Han's corpse, and after bowing respectfully to the corpse, he reached out and gently picked up Ah Ru, who was still unconscious, and stood up.

This was the first time he had picked up Aru, the girl's body was very small, very soft and fragile, which made his heart involuntarily soften. Obviously, his control of power has reached a subtle level, but he is still a little worried that he will hurt her when he picks her up.

The girl's pigtails caressed his face, and he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and cautiously promised the little girl in his arms.

"Don't be afraid of A-Ru, no matter who will stop you, I will definitely do everything to protect you. I'll send you safely to Yangjing. ”

He was so firm that he faintly echoed in the empty ruined temple with crazy words, and the wind and snow outside the temple were mighty.

There was a pause in his voice. His eyes fell on Li Han, who had slept forever.

"I'm sorry, Aaar. ”

He whispered in a hoarse voice.

Outside the temple, there is something hidden besides the mighty wind and snow.

Ye Mingke, who had a cold face, looked up at the closed temple door, his eyes were as cold as ice.

He first put Ah Ru down, wrapped Ah Ru with Li Han's coat, and then tied Ah Ru tightly on his back with a heavy strip of cloth rope, and finally carried the sword box left for him by Uncle Jian.

In addition to the sword case, the bow and arrow, and even the dagger wooden sword had been lost in that snowy night, and now he was unarmed.

But he felt the warmth of the little man behind him, and his heart was calm with complete determination.

He walked to the temple gate, stretched out his hand and opened the heavy door that was somewhat broken, and the mighty wind and snow went straight in, hitting him in the face, and in a blink of an eye his body was covered with scattered snow chips.

He raised his clear eyes and looked up at the sky outside the temple.

But all that came into his clear eyes was darkness and darkness.

Outside the door, the sky was as dark as night, and the thick inky clouds hung low, covering all the sky as far as the eye could see, oppressing everyone under the firmament.

But Ye Mingke did not have a trace of hesitation and fear, he took a big stride, stepping on the heavy snow, step by step towards the distance where the sky and the wilderness meet, his lowered eyes with a cold glow like a sharp sword.

There was silence on the snow, as if there was no one, and he lowered his gaze and stepped out step by step.

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and his steps fell heavily on the snow.

Because, in his lowered gaze, a pair of unfamiliar feet appeared.

Then, in the snow, there was the sound of countless footsteps, the sound of long knives unsheathed, and the soft sound of the bowstring full of tension that he was familiar with.

In the afterglow of his lowered eyes, countless pairs of feet appeared.

"It's too cold in this world, it's really not beautiful. ”

He closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, his voice tired.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

The sound of countless arrows piercing the dead silence in the snow, and countless sharp arrows shot at him from all directions.

Ye Mingke floated back, stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand forward, and twisted the arrow in front like a delicate leaf, turning his hand and holding it in his hand like a shadow.

The rain of arrows in all directions came, and Ye Mingke's figure suddenly swayed and twisted slightly, and suddenly many afterimages of him appeared in a very small space, accurately avoiding all the arrows that could be avoided in the rain of arrows.

At the same time, the arrow that he had picked off also conjured countless afterimages in his hand, blooming with countless stars and cold rays.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding" The dense impact sound suddenly sounded, and the arrow of the arrow in Ye Mingke's hand collided with other arrows, and even a flash of sparks lit up.

After the rain of arrows, Ye Mingke, who was still standing with arrows in his hands, slowly raised his eyes, looked at the soldiers who were half frightened and frightened as if he had seen a monster, and muttered to himself indifferently.

"Why do you dare to draw your sword at the monster, but when you face the immortals, you only wag your tail and beg for mercy?"