The vast green cloud peaks, the vast sea of ​​clouds and mist.

The strong love between children and daughters makes waves in life and death.

The cliffs are empty, but the houses are still there.

There is no one in the mist, so where can the sad songs come from.

When Ling'er woke up, he took out his bamboo harp, knelt down on the edge of the cliff indifferently, played alone and sang a song in a sad voice: Qingyun Lishang.

When the song was over, crystal teardrops streaked across the fair face and fell on the strings. A faint final note came out, filled with the sadness of the strings' sound.

"You have already left quietly, so what's the point of leaving Cumin alone? I let go of everything and always accompany you, but now the sound of the piano lacks the sound of the flute, and there is no resonance anymore. It's not fate!" Ling'er said bitterly. He said softly. After saying that, he put away his bamboo harp. He walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the direction where Zhang Xiaofeng fell, and jumped.

I closed my eyes slightly, feeling the breeze accompanying me, and silently said in my heart: "Zhang Xiaofeng, I'm here to accompany you."

With a persistent mentality, I fell straight into the cliff.

However, as he approached the bottom of the cliff, his spiritual consciousness spontaneously emitted, because there seemed to be a battle nearby. When he opened his beautiful eyes, he discovered that in the darkness, a ball of fire was constantly shining.

Ling'er suddenly stabilized his figure, and looked around with his spiritual consciousness. After checking, he was immediately overjoyed.

The fiery red light in the darkness came from Zhang Xiaofeng, who was fighting crazily and violently with some unknown objects. Since he didn't have any weapons, Zhang Xiaofeng was like a rough man at this moment, grabbing hard with his hands and kicking hard with his feet. When surrounded, he would rush around wildly with his body.

And those dark unknown things seem to be so afraid of the fiery red light on Zhang Xiaofeng that Zhang Xiaofeng can still survive to this day. However, there seem to be tens of millions of unknown things, and no matter how crazy Zhang Xiaofeng is, he can't eliminate even half of them. Despite this, Zhang Xiaofeng was still fighting crazily at this moment.

"Give me back the blue moon, give me back the blue moon." Zhang Xiaofeng was on the verge of going crazy at this moment, his face was extremely ferocious as he kept shouting, and blood was oozing from his hands at this moment.

"Sir, let me help you!" Ling'er's figure suddenly fell next to Zhang Xiaofeng and joined the fight.

"Ling'er, leave quickly! It's very dangerous here." Zhang Xiaofeng said with a sad voice. The unknown things here seemed to have thousands of feet, and they were endlessly killing them. Even Zhang Xiaofeng himself didn't know how long he could hold on.

"Wherever the young master goes, I, Ling'er, will follow him, even if I die." Ling'er said resolutely. However, he was distracted and did not have a protective spiritual weapon like the Huoyuan Armor on Zhang Xiaofeng. He was suddenly followed by an unknown person. Things were knocked down with a bang.

Ling'er secretly vomited a mouthful of blood. Before he could react, he was wrapped in an unknown object and dragged away into the darkness.

"Ling'er!"

"No, this can't happen. Ling'er, you can't leave, roar!" Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly opened, extremely ferocious. At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng became completely crazy.

I saw the Nine Dragon Cauldron suddenly burst out from Zhang Xiaofeng's body, and under the flash of golden light, unknown objects were broken off one after another. Zhang Xiaofeng held up the Nine Dragon Bell and started to spin around wildly, hitting everything that touched the Nine Dragon Bell. , not a moment shattered.

Perhaps the unknown objects knew how powerful the golden light was, and they all slowly retreated back at this moment. How could Zhang Xiaofeng, who was in madness, let go and chase after him. After all, the two most important people in his heart were still there. thing in hand.

However, the unknown object moved so fast that it distanced itself from Zhang Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye.

"Nine Dragon Alchemy Cauldron, if you really are my magic weapon, destroy that monster for me. Go ahead!" Zhang Xiaofeng shouted suddenly, using all the remaining strength in his body, he threw the Nine Dragon Alchemy Cauldron towards the unknown person.

thing.

Perhaps it was his own magic weapon. The Nine-Dragon Cauldron seemed to be extremely psychic. When Zhang Xiaofeng sent him to chase the unknown object, he suddenly accelerated. The Nine-Dragon Cauldron also grew in size rapidly. It traveled at extremely high speeds and shattered the unknown object that fell at the end.
Chapter completed!