The night is like water, the star belt is like a tear, and the faint light shines on this strange continent.
The moonlight is bright and clear, with a hint of blue under the thatched hut, and a sluggish yet resolute figure stands on the bank of a stream.
Next to a boy in blue, a black one-foot-long dragon lay on the ground snoring, the smell of alcohol in his mouth filling the air.
From time to time, the little dragon of this foot drooled and talked in his sleep, while the four short little dragon claws continued to grab something, "Hahahaha, beauty, don't run away. This dragon hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's time to rest."
, why did you run away... It's all because of that... that boy Chen, this dragon's life-saving essence and blood can no longer be used... ow ow ow ow!"
Nie Chenfeng put down the "Sijun Wine" in his hand and stretched out his big hand to touch this one-foot-long little dragon that seemed bohemian but very unreliable. An inexplicable sadness came to his heart.
Once upon a time, an old man with a white beard in the Death Demon Sword once depended on him for life. Now he is sleeping alone, and he has just obtained a fragment of the Snow Drinking Crazy Sword, and he needs at least two more.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of frustration and felt that his strength was too low.
"No, I have to be determined. Isn't this what the path of cultivation is like? Sometimes I am confused and sometimes I am sad. As long as I can find my own direction, I will eventually succeed in cultivation." Nie Chenfeng thought this way, because he had always been
I know that there is such a sweetheart waiting for me in the unknown space.
When Yan Xuxue was alone in the Nie family's martial arts arena, she once said: "Brother Chenfeng, Xue'er can't be so fragile, because with brother Chenfeng here, Xue'er is not afraid of anything. As promised, we will be together
Be strong and be brave together!”
A moment ago, the beautiful woman whispered in her ear;
The next second, you are so close that you are nowhere to be seen.
It is destined by nature that people who love each other will never meet each other;
Even more speechless, the young hero turns gray-haired.
"We have to be strong - we have to be strong. Yes, I can't forget Xue'er's words. I once promised her that I would not let myself get hurt, which would make her feel distressed. I want to live well, practice hard, and walk on the road as soon as possible.
The road of the king." Nie Chenfeng kept thinking about everything about Yan Xuxue, but he felt extremely sure in his heart.
The reason why he chose this remote hut is because he has always liked such a simple life. This not only has the memory of his mother, but also is a kind of memory of the person he loves deeply. Even though she is not with him, he knows
, maybe she is also in another place, another world, looking up at the night sky and worrying about herself.
Nie Chenfeng took a deep sip of the Sijun wine in the bottle in his hand. This "Sijun wine" was brewed by Yan Xuxue who he personally taught him. This is why he only drinks this kind of wine in his life.
Looking at the beautiful moonlight, Nie Chenfeng straightened up his mood, no longer depressed, sat cross-legged, felt the breath of nature, and experienced his feelings after the war.
Gradually, traces of the free natural energy of heaven and earth merged into his strong body, making his skin shine with a crystal luster, repairing the internal organs injured in the war. The word "Jun" passed between his eyebrows and the word "Lin" on his chest.
With the word tempering, his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Originally, today, he was prepared to go all out and use all his killing skills, but he did not expect that at the last moment, the immortal prince would compromise and leave. This made Nie Chenfeng feel strange and secretly happy.
"Was everything he did arranged by that person? By the way, Liu Guang, who once joined the Hell Gate in the primitive forest, also mentioned his real name before he died. Could it be that the person that Liu Guang was talking about was
Are you talking about the same person as the immortal prince?" Nie Chenfeng thought to himself as he thought about everything that happened today.
"It's very possible. But that person actually knows my details. He must be someone who knows me well. But wasn't my Nie family exterminated? Is there anyone else who can't escape?" Nie Chenfeng frowned, "Humph.
No matter who he is, if he wants to kill me, he must be my enemy, and I will find out one day!"
At this time, how much he hopes that he can reach the realm of Xuanjie. If so, he can turn his spiritual energy into wings and fly freely in the air. Naturally, he can cross the primeval forest to reach the distant Undead Empire and the legendary prosperous Zhongdu.
It will be much easier.
Xuanjie Yukong is a hurdle for all monks. Without great wisdom and perseverance, it is impossible to succeed. Just one of the tens of millions of monks can reach such a state, which symbolizes that the monks have truly embarked on the road to becoming strong.
The symbol is the only way to walk towards the road of king.
And all the monks who rely on flying weapons to control the air are often unable to withstand such a huge consumption when fighting against enemies. This is why Wang Chong, Lin Ruoxi and other young masters rarely use flying weapons or psychic weapons to control the air or fight against enemies.
the real reason.
Of course, it will be different after reaching the Xuan level. Only the powerful ones who are born in the Xuan level can master the use of psychic weapons.
"Then who sent the Mengjian mercenary group to kill me?" Nie Chenfeng was a little confused.
Originally he thought it was Li Shangmen or the Wang family, but when he saw Li Shangtian or Wang Chong, he always felt that the matter had little connection with them because he did not see Wang Chong or Li Shangtian see them.
How volatile is it that I am still alive?
"Isn't it the elusive Hell Gate?"
"Or is there someone else?"
"Aww... Boy Chen, don't think so much, and learn from me - hug the beauty of Earth Dream. No, you can also hug the big tree and think about your dear Yan Xuxue.
Well!" The one-foot-long little dragon on the side turned over and said with all four feet facing the ground.
"Ouch... Mr. Chen, what's that expression on your face? Do you know that an unkind look can kill a dragon and shorten his life?" Ah Huang turned over and glared at Nie Chenfeng, who was looking at him silently.
Before he could get mad, he grabbed his dragon's tail with his big hands and fled to the roof of the hut with a whoosh, "Boy Chen, what are you going to do to me? I want to run away! Wah ha ha ha."
At the same time, the light of the wooden crystals in the Purple Gold Palace illuminates the entire lobby, adding a layer of sacred glow to the lobby.
Right above the lobby, Yu Donghe was walking on the high platform, his steps were heavy and his face was a little ugly.
"Father, are you okay with summoning Ran'er alone late at night?" A pleasant voice caught people's ears, and then, a plump woman in a blue skirt walked in. The woman had a curvy waist, perky buttocks, full breasts, and a stunning face.
It makes the sun and moon eclipse and makes people suffocate.
This person is none other than the eldest princess who has retreated from the lingering rain and fog—Yu Luoran.
Yu Donghe heard his voice, raised his head and his eyes briefly paused on Yu Luoran, then sighed and said: "Ran'er, I believe you also know what happened today. Don't you think about what my father is thinking?"
Don’t you know?”
Yu Luoran Tan's mouth opened slightly, and the corner of her mouth curved in a touching arc and said: "Father, how can Ran'er guess your thoughts? But Ran'er knows that the reason why Father is looking for his daughter must be because of that white-haired boy today.
Things."
Yu Donghe looked at his daughter who was gentle, kind, tolerant and kind, but extremely intelligent. A satisfied smile appeared on her wrinkled face, "Hahaha, Ran'er is indeed a talented girl from the Eastern Empire. She is not only a cultivator,
He is extraordinary and has a sharp mind."
Yu Donghe smiled faintly and continued: "Today, the white-haired young man turned the tide and temporarily saved the fate of our Eastern Empire. You have also seen his strength. I should recruit him as a good person. But he does not intend to do this.
, I want to leave the Eastern Empire."
Yu Luoran heard clearly and knew that her father already had an idea in his mind, so he said: "Father, what are your plans? As long as my daughter can do it, she will definitely do her best."
"Hehehe, yes. Now that you are twenty-one or two years old, it is time for you to talk about marriage. I originally planned to let you choose a husband the day after tomorrow, but today you were disturbed by the princes of the three empires. This
Something is wrong." Yu Donghe noticed the change in his daughter's face and smoothed his beard with his big hand.
"The recruitment of a son-in-law the day after tomorrow will be changed to a direct appointment of a son-in-law. One of you and Yan'er must marry this white-haired boy, so..."
Before Yu Donghe finished speaking, Yu Luoyan looked at her father in surprise. After thinking of something, her rebellious eyes gradually dimmed...
"Father, I can see that Yan'er may like this morning breeze very much for a while. I understand that she only has three minutes of enthusiasm. Once she loses interest in this morning breeze, she will... besides her simple mind,
It is not appropriate to marry a dangerous person like Morrowind. If my father must do this, Ran'er should give up his own life. As long as it can make the Eastern Empire prosperous, Ran'er will not hesitate!"
Yu Luoran stared at her father, knowing that Yu Donghe would not say this unless it was absolutely necessary, so she took the initiative to bring it up.
To be honest, she has no objection to Morro Breeze, and even has some affection for him, but her position does not allow it. However, she has always put the safety of the Eastern Empire first and will not care about her personal feelings.
Because she had seen too many flames of war and was used to the displacement of the people of the Eastern Empire. When she went out for training, she even felt sad for the many suffering people. From then on, she made a vow: Love has no boundaries, and death has no boundaries.
regret!
Yu Donghe also knew the wish of his eldest daughter, so although he felt a little guilty, he still called Yu Luoran.
"Ran'er, it's my father who is incompetent. I'm sorry for you." Yu Donghe opened his eyes slightly. He had not shed tears for many years, but at this moment, two tears fell from his face that had gone through many changes.
"Father, don't say that. Ran'er is voluntary, and there is nothing wrong with this white-haired boy. I just hope that my father will thoroughly investigate his life experience before recruiting a son-in-law." Yu Luo is cautious and meticulous in his work.
However, after saying this, I had some doubts that Nie Chenfeng was not from the Eastern Empire.
"My father was injured on the Luoyue Bow, the national treasure of the Immortal Empire, so that his cultivation stopped at Xuan level one star. But today, Chenfeng actually took out the national treasure. I think my father's injury must be completely healed."
To recover, you still need the Luoyue Bow, and the Death Demon Knife is okay..." Yu Luoran pointed slightly.