The East quietly unveiled a corner.

Revealing half a round of red sun, reflecting the earth, driving away the darkness, and pulling out a long shadow of the Babel Tower of Yin Ruins.

The sundial points to the hour and a half.

The prince sat silently on the high corner of the building, looking at the southeast of Yinxu. It used to be a hill, about the height of two city walls.

However, at this time, the originally high and raised hills were razed to the ground, and the corpses became a lake, and someone brought soil from afar to bury them.

At the beginning of spring in the following year, the rain began to fall.

I am afraid that this corpse oil lake is covered with reeds and weeds, and there is no trace of it. It also eliminates the worries of people infected by the corpse poison plague!

The prince did not know that there was wind and no rain, no sun and no clouds, and no moon and no stars.

Even the sky is orange-yellow.

The continuous coniferous forest is boundless, and I heard Xue Jiaoniang say that it is farther away is the Gobi Desert, and after the Gobi Desert, you will reach the Western Regions, where there live blonde and blue-eyed white-skinned people.

In the distance, a little golden squeezed into the orange sky.

At first, it was the size of a fingernail, and in less than half a column of incense, the outline had already begun to appear, and after half a moment, the figure standing at the bow of the ship could be vaguely argued.

The battleship was as large as a mountain, suspended in the air, shining with golden light, and white sails and reeds.

The unique warship style of the Han and Tang dynasties is like a boat, shuttling through the air.

Unlike the Lu family's immortal buckles, the battleship was open and the immortal buckles were sealed.

There were rumors that the Lu family had immortal weapons, which could enter the chaos and imitate thousands of them, and they were named immortal buckles.

Whether the rumors are true or not, only the Lu family knows, anyway, in the entire Central Plains, those who have the ability to enter Kunxu through the chaos in a big way, except for the Han and Tang Kingdoms, are the Lu family.

The golden battleship stopped at the altar eighty miles away from Yin Ruins.

A child dressed in a white shirt jumped down and stepped on the corpse oil lake to feel the breath of heaven.

He walked above the fresh earth, his white shirt spotless, and walked to the center of the lake, where he suddenly stopped. He looked up at the sky, looked down at his feet again, and after a moment of deliberation, he locked his gaze on Wang Zimo, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the corner tower of Yinxu.

"Interesting, it's actually the remnants of the Lu clan in the mouth of the Marquis of Weiguo!"

The child looked immature, but the tone of his voice was old-fashioned.

He hooked his fingers, and saw Bu Yinyang nodding his head, and returned respectfully: "The rebel son is called Wang Mo, no, it should be Lu Mo! There is also an elder brother who has become a yin and yang person, called Lu Ji." In addition to the two of them, there is another person in the Lu family in the city, named Lu Dutian, but ......"

"However, his grandfather, Kunxu Xianchao Mu Taishi is also in the Yin Ruins. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! What the Immortal Master said is extremely true!"

Bu Yinyang pinched the orchid finger and dangled it in front of the child, not seeing that the other party's eyebrows had frowned, and he was condensed with disgust.

"Listen to the teacher, a long time ago, Master Mu was the first person under the gods, so the immortal master should be careful!"

"Humph!"

The immortal master surnamed poem in Bu Yinyang's mouth has a single name.

Shiluan sounds like a girl's name, but it is given to a boy.

The boy is not old, and when he was eight years old, he had already broken through life and death, ranked in the immortal class, and was respected by the world as an immortal master. So far, what kind of cultivation has been and how long he has lived, no one knows. I only know that the King of Han and the King of Tang of the Han and Tang Kingdoms will bow down when they see him.

Shi Luan disdained to be angry with Bu Yinyang, threw his wide sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and came to the outside of Yin Ruins in the blink of an eye.

Yindu!

The soldiers of the Kunxu Dynasty were important, and the original people were the Yin Shang family.

Standing outside the city of Yindu, Shi Luan raised his left hand lightly, and the majestic momentum burst out in an instant. There was a constant roar from inside the ruins to resist the huge sense of oppression.

"Those who can make a sound are all in the Yin and Yang Realm, oh! The ancient human race should be the six gods. The rest of the people who can't scream can either bear it, or they are just dumb cicadas and can't scream!"

Shi Luan listened attentively, his eyes were bright!

"There are twenty squeaks!" Shi Luan smiled, the shallow dimples repairing the innocence of the unruly words just now.

"I just don't know how many hard ones there are!"

After speaking, Shi Luan raised his right hand lightly. There were four more places in the Yin Ruins that let out a long howl, but twelve of the previous twenty people were silent!

Shi Luan looked at Wang Zimo again.

Under the orange sky, the boy still meditates with his eyes closed.

From above the Corpse Oil Lake, Shi Luan felt Wang Zimo's breath, he didn't dare to conclude that the person who experienced the Heavenly Tribulation was him, but he could be sure that he was also present when the Heavenly Thunder fell.

Regardless of whether it was the Heavenly Tribulation he caused or not, if he could survive the scope of Heavenly Punishment, he must not be a thing in the pool.

"Don't you call it yet?"

Shi Luan raised the momentum to seventy percent, and Yin Du added two more people to howl, but eight people were silent. In this way, there are six people who are worthy of his seventy percent cultivation.

"Do you still want to hold on?"

Shi Luan simply raised the momentum directly to the highest, and the whole city was silent. At this time, a woman pulled her throat and scolded like a charter wife: "It's endless!"

Then I saw Xue Jiaoniang pinching her waist with both hands, twisting her waist like a water snake, rushing out angrily, pointing at Shi Luan angrily: "The old wood said to leave, and he won't come back if he is bullied!"

Shi Luan was dumbfounded, grinned, and didn't spit out half a word for a long time.

"If you don't dare to stay, just get out!"

After Xue Jiaoniang finished speaking, she turned around and walked back, stroking her chest and exhaling secretly, feeling uneasy in her heart, "Fortunately, the old lady has the ability to avoid your momentum, otherwise Yin Du will not be ashamed this time!

"Wait!"

Shi Luan pursed her small mouth and frowned in contemplation, her fingers were hidden in her sleeves to deduce back and forth, Xue Jiaoniang's footwork looked familiar, and after thinking for a while, she finally remembered the old and clichéd name that she once hated so much, and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Are you a mercy pearl?"

"Put away your momentum, don't show off in front of the old lady!" Xue Jiaoniang hadn't heard anyone call her name for a long time, and even she had forgotten these two words.

Poetry Luan!

Xue Jiaoniang is in Kunxu, but she also knows what is happening outside. It's just a playmate in the middle of the year, reunited in the twilight.

Who is old and who is cold!

"Don't you know me?"

Shi Luan suddenly laughed, he was still childlike, he smiled very happily, and pulled the corner of Xue Jiaoniang's clothes and said: "I am Shi Luan, a little kid who is often bullied by you! Don't you remember? When you were brought into Kunxu by the master, I was the little kid who chased after the master and shouted, 'Don't take away my sister'!"

The dusty memories instantly broke the embankment like a tidal wave.

Shiluan seems to have returned to that innocent era, carefree, free, playing with her sister, laughing and laughing all day long.

However, when he was five years old, Shizun forcibly took his sister away.

He will never forget the scene, the young lady holding a little brown bear, being held by the husband and handed to a strange woman.

Since then, he has never seen the little senior sister again.

Under Xue Jiaoniang's disgusted gaze, Shi Luan retracted her momentum, let go of her little hand, and then put away her smile, pointed at the prince and asked, "Was he the one who crossed the catastrophe last night?"

Hearing this, Xue Jiaoniang looked back at Wang Zimo, this kid has a unique practice, holding a broken iron stick, sitting on the horn of Liang with his buttocks, and having a virtue with the old wood!

Seeing that Xue Jiaoniang not only didn't reply, but showed a loving light in her eyes, Shi Luan covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and asked again: "It's Wang Zimo who crossed the catastrophe?"

Xue Jiaoniang nodded.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

Shi Luan shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth with broken steps, but his sharp gaze never left Wang Zimo.

"I came to Kunxu this time just to confirm whether my guess was correct, and I didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the imperial court, but I didn't expect that the remnants of the Lu family would be robbed!

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at the prince silently and praised.

"I'm going to fight him!"

On the edge of the high corner tower, the prince shivered silently, his eyes narrowed a slit, and he secretly looked at Shiluan pointing at him.

That kid hugged Xue Jiaoniang, is it Jiao Niang's illegitimate child?

No wonder Xue Jiaoniang rushed out angrily just now, looking similar to a tigress!

This is for fear that Old Man Mu will know, and he doesn't want her anymore! Wang Zimo deliberately ignored Xue Jiaoniang's unnatural twisted water snake waist, and wondered why Shi Luan pointed at himself and yelled.

Maybe it's jealousy?

Those who come are not good! Those who come are not good!

Although Wang Zimo couldn't hear what Shiluan said, the word "war" in the end came to his ears clearly.

This is deliberately done by Shi Luan, using the technique of sound transmission to tell Wang Zimo that he is declaring war!