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Chapter Thirty-Seven

Huang Tian went all the way north, tracing the traces of Wan Qianqiu and Shi Yuzhu. Along the way, he asked many people, but there was no news. For three days and three nights, he continued to use the world's fastest speed, even with his powerful physique.

No.

Huang Tian felt extremely tired. Under the scorching sun, beads of sweat fell drop by drop into the soil. The little unicorn had jumped off Huang Tian's head and followed him quietly, as if afraid that his weight would become a burden.

The last straw that broke him.

"Huangtian, take a rest!" Xiao Qilin looked at the originally upright back that was now slightly bent. Instead of calling him "boy" and "boy" like before, he called Huangtian's name.

In the past three days, Xiao Qilin has witnessed with his own eyes the persistence in Huang Tian's heart. Using the world's fastest speed has squeezed all Huang Tian's physical strength, and the yin and yang energy has been completely drained. Now Huang Tian is not even as good as an ordinary person, but

He didn't say a word and kept walking forward. No matter how Xiao Qilin tried to persuade him, it had no effect.

The current emperor seems to be blown down by a breeze.

"Stop. In your current state, even if you catch up, you will die." Little Qilin couldn't stand it any longer, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he advised again.

Huang Tian remained indifferent and walked forward with difficulty as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.

"Can you calm down? Damn it, I really don't know what to say about you, bastard. How can you fight like this? How can you talk about saving Ruoxue? I'll probably die of exhaustion before I catch up. No.

If you are a promising person, you shouldn’t be in a hurry even if you want to save people!" Little Qilin yelled angrily.

Hearing the roar of the little Qilin, Huang Tian was startled, and then silently walked towards a big willow tree by the river.

Huang Tian finally walked to the willow tree and sat down helplessly. He sat very low, as if he was about to sink into the soil. It looked like he had been fighting for ten days and nights, and his whole body was paralyzed.

Huang Tian felt that his eyelids were infinitely heavy and he had no strength to hold them up.

Catkins were flying in the wind. Little Qilin came over and saw that Huang Tian had fallen asleep. He knew that he was exhausted these days. He shook his head and sighed: "You are such a stubborn boy. This may be a test from God. I hope you can

Get through this difficult time safely.”



The setting sun illuminates thousands of mountains in red. One of them rises straight up into the blue clouds, standing among thousands of mountains, like a sharp sword piercing the sky. Floating clouds float on the mountainside, and the steep cliffs are rendered red.

The top of the mountain is filled with fairy mist, and the pavilions and pavilions are solemn and solemn. But at this time, it is filled with a sense of joy, red lanterns can be seen everywhere, and the crowd is like a sea.

The square outside the central hall was full of guests. They all had smiles on their faces and were chatting happily. On the steps outside the main entrance of the hall, a couple stood. Behind them, a middle-aged man

People sit at the upper table.

A woman dressed in a phoenix crown and a garland of flowers stood side by side with Shi Tianyun, the young master of Wushi Clan. Shi Tianyun had a handsome face, holding the woman's hand and looking at the guests at the foot of the steps with a smile on his face.

Although the woman had a gauze covering her face, Huang Tian recognized it as Li Ruoxue at a glance. He couldn't believe it and shouted: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

At this moment, Huang Tian seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking.

"Ah!" Huang Tian shouted, sat up, and looked around. Catkins were fluttering, and the river was flowing. Only then did he realize that he was still in the same place, and everything just now was just a dream.

"What, are you having a nightmare?"

Xiao Qilin's caring words came, and Huang Tian looked at him and said, "Yes, I dreamed that Ruoxue was taken to the Wushi Sect and was forced to marry Shi Tianyun."

Thinking of the dream just now, Huang Tian felt a lingering fear in his heart. It was so real that it was as if he had experienced it himself.

"Maybe you are too tired, that's why you have such a dream. After a good sleep, how do you feel now?" Xiao Qilin walked up to Huang Tian and asked.

"I feel much better, let's set off now!" Huang Tian stood up from the ground, full of energy, the drained yin and yang energy was replenished, and his physical strength was restored.

Huang Tian waved to the little Qilin and said, "Come up!"

Little Qilin jumped on Huang Tian's head and said: "Boy, you can go on your way, but don't do what we have been doing these past few days. I think we didn't take the right route, so we couldn't catch up with them. But don't worry, they will lead

As long as we wait outside the royal city before them, we will definitely not get anywhere fast, and then wait for an opportunity to rescue Ruoxue."

"Now this is the only way. The other party has two saints, and Wan Qianxun, the old immortal, is a bit dangerous. If we confront the two of them head-on, I will only have to walk around without eating." Now Huang Tian has calmed down.

When I got down, I wasn't as reckless as before.

"Then how did you escape last time?" Xiao Qilin didn't know much about Huang Tian and Li Ruoxue, but only knew a little bit about them.

"Last time, someone helped me out, so I was able to escape smoothly. To be honest, I don't know how he is doing now. I promised him to meet outside the city before, but I broke the promise later," Huang Tian said.

"Then can you still contact him now?" Xiao Qilin asked.

"Are you kidding? He and I have a hostile relationship, how can we possibly get in touch?" Huang Tian said.

"Since you and him are enemies, why would he risk offending Wu Shimen to save you?" Xiao Qilin said, obviously not believing it.

"Then how do I know?" Thinking of that fighting maniac, Huang Tian was a little speechless. Although the little king helped him before, he said it was for a fair fight with Huang Tian and did not want Huang Tian to die in the hands of the older generation, but what happened?

If not, Huang Tian would not know.

Little Qilin said: "I'm not like you, an arrogant person who can let go of even his enemies."

After Xiao Qilin's reminder, Huang Tian felt that Xiao Tianwang had many similarities with himself.



"How about it? Did Ice Emperor Tian catch up with Shi Yuzhu and Wan Qianxun?" It was still the inn in Sin City before, and the room was a little dark. There was a chessboard in front of Tian Jizi, and the chessboard was full of chess pieces.

Jizi picked up another chess piece from the box and gently dropped it on the chessboard.

In front of him, there was a person half-kneeling. The person did not raise his head. When he heard Tianjizi's words, he said: "Not yet."

Tian Jizi raised his head slightly, looked at the man in front of him with cold eyes, and said: "These days have passed. With his unparalleled movement skills, how is it possible that he hasn't caught up yet?"

Although the man did not raise his head and could not see Tian Jizi's face, he could feel the coldness in Shi Tianyun's words. He trembled in his heart and said: "The route Huangtian and the others are pursuing is wrong, so they have been chasing

Didn't touch it."

"That's it, you go down!" Tian Jizi was slightly stunned and then said.

"Yes." The man said respectfully. Every time he faced Tian Jizi, he was always a little frightened. Those light blue eyes seemed to be able to see through the authenticity of everything in the world, and nothing could escape him.

Those wise eyes. The city on his chest is deeper than the sea. It can make anyone become a member of the chess game and be manipulated by him.

After the man went down, Tian Jizi picked up the chess piece previously placed on the chessboard and clamped it between his two fingers. He did not drop it in a hurry. He raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Guangming God Sect.

The Saint is coming soon. The storm is gathering, and this game will become more and more interesting."

"Pa" followed a crisp sound, and Tian Jizi finally dropped the chess piece in his hand. He smiled slightly, picked up the abacus on the table and walked out.


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