Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 8: Faculty and enchantment

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When Yuangoro and Hai Jiaxuan ran around the Continent of Wind, looking for so-called helpers, Xuexue asked God to worship Buddha every day, hoping that someone would come to save him as soon as possible. Don’t let yourself be angered. The **** demon who ran wildly tortured him.

The hellish working life is very difficult, but compared to Dorgon’s normal violent character, he is much more restrained at this time, and he does not rely on the angry snowman to vent. He is not sitting in meditation all day. It's just pacing like a wandering soul, muttering to himself, like thinking, and just wandering aimlessly.

Despite no longer using True Qi, Dorgon’s injury has not improved. Even if there are medical treatments such as Fenghua, and the unique secret technique of the Western Queen’s family, it can only make the injury no longer worse, but whenever there is more Ergun boosted his energy and luck, and wanted to use martial arts, the boiling zhenqi broke out, melting flesh and bones, turning his whole person into a large piece of melting flesh and sludge.

Seems like a tiger locked up in prison. Dorgon is angry and hateful at this situation, but he is reluctant to change it to another doctor. He has long been affected by his anger, ten and eight. They were killed casually, but Fenghua was able to effectively dispel his anger. Sometimes, Dorgon even admired the blind girl very much.

The gold and silver needles melt when they enter the body. The beauty of acupuncture and moxibustion with tools is not available. You can only use your fingers to massage the acupoints. Touching the intense heat is like touching a piece of red iron, Dorgon. I really admire her for being able to withstand the pain. Although her appearance is so delicate and soft, she doesn't even hum when she bears the pain.

The living conditions are bad, but the grace is also sweet, not at all yelling like the snowman. Dorgon remembers that the life of the Queen Mother of the past is quite generous, although she was a vegetarian since she was a child, she has a high dietary standard. Wearing silk and satin, it is really surprising that this cowardly little girl can adapt to this difficult life like an ascetic monk.

Especially every time she sees her fingers wrapped in wound cloth, Dorgon vaguely feels pity in his chest. It wasn't an apology, and it shouldn't be an apology, but this indescribable feeling really let Dorgon's anger disappear and he cooperated with the treatment.

"...Actually, Master You Xue is far more capable than he looks. In the past, many major events of Reings ended safely because of him."

Fenghua said: "In the past few days, although he screamed miserably, but he did not escape. He still guarded me. He is also living these lives. I think you can give him a higher evaluation of seniors. Of."

"Huh, you are very considerate. Isn't it tiring to be a man like this? You don't complain to everyone, all the responsibilities can only be counted on yourself. Such a life... are you happy?"

Dorgun doesn’t believe that there is something totally bright in the world. There must be darkness under the lighthouse. When there is light, there will be shadows. The greater the bright side in a person’s heart, the stronger the backlog of darkness will become. Distorted personality.

But for his question, Fenghua only smiled lightly, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "Fenghua has a very happy life every day."

Fenghua has never had too much sorrow and joy, and she only smiled slightly. However, it was this sun-like smile that moved Dorgon's heart and asked unconsciously. Words are exported.

"Why are you... why are you willing to heal me?"

Fenghua’s personality is hard to be coerced. Dorgon wondered why she was willing to try her best to heal herself, but when asked, he felt amused, because the answer from Fenghua’s mouth was probably "Every patient , I will answer innocently like "with all my heart."

However, this delicate woman surprised him again.

"Not everyone will treat Fenghua with such care. Sometimes Fenghua will be lazy! But ah, Senior Dorgon is Fenghua's relative. You have injuries and illnesses. Of course Fenghua needs to be treated properly."

"I...I am your relative? What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you? You are my husband's master."

In a word, Dorgon, who was originally calm, was overwhelmed with anger. If it weren't for a bit of self-control, the palm would be blown away.

"The monkey's master is an old man, Huang Taiji. What does it have to do with this seat? If you don’t know how to talk nonsense anyway, don’t blame this seat’s ruthless face."

The anger was thunderous, and even the surrounding ground was shaken slightly, but the grace at the center of the sonic storm was unheard of, and he spoke with a smile.

"Is that so? Let's talk about other things. Seniors said that day, what you want in your life is to pursue the peak of martial arts, right?"

"Yes, I know my own business, what's wrong with these words?"

"There are many ways to pursue the peak of martial arts, deep mountains and bamboo forests, seashore sandbars, seniors can live in seclusion, why do they have to join the world and prove martial arts by killing and fighting?"

"Hey, what a junior kid said. Fighting is a shortcut to martial arts training. Only by constantly fighting and killing every enemy can you prove your own strength, and only when the enemy's blood is splashed. At that moment, absolute power is truly possessed, and it can bring me the feeling of real existence at this moment."

"According to the predecessor, what the predecessor pursues is not absolute power, but the feeling of satisfaction and practicality in the battle. You are pursuing that short-term light and heat, pursuing that The momentary sense of existence, so you continue to fight in blood, but why is it so important to you to prove your existence?"

"This..."

Dorgon felt confused for an instant. He had never thought about this problem in the past. After thinking about it, Fenghua seemed to be right. Every time he fought to the peak, he made himself feel that he had truly lived and existed. I really fight to satisfy this desire. After each battle, carry out more rigorous training and push yourself to a higher martial arts realm, so that the next battle will be more brilliant and enjoy more intense ecstasy.

I discovered this and answered some doubts in my past, but more questions emerged. Yes, why prove that you really exist? I have never cared about the eyes of others, why do I need to prove anything? Dignified Dorgon, should he still behave for the eyes of others?

"It's not like that. What you are looking for, in the final analysis, is only for one reason, that is, you want to prove that you are not a...well, a parasite."

"You!"

Dorgun angrily attacked her heart, thinking that Fenghua was deliberately ridiculing. He raised his left palm and was about to take a shot. But when he met Fenghua's eyes, she found that her blind eyes were dim, though they were apathetic. There is a faint persistence in the eyes, which is a bet on his life, absolutely serious, and absolutely willing to bear the consequences. When Dorgon noticed this, the anger in his heart disappeared and he burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha~~Well said, I hate the villain who speaks insincerely. Since what you said is the truth, if I am angry with you for this, wouldn’t I also become a villain? Hahaha~ ～This is a good point, it’s hard to meet someone who speaks the truth in front of me."

When talking, Dorgon laughed endlessly. Although he didn't have heart luck, his laughter sounded like a thunderbolt in the grace and snow ears. And at the beginning of this laughter, although it was full of joy, but afterwards, it had a faintly desolate charm...

When everything is deeply analyzed, it turns out that life is so helpless. At the origin of my life, pursuing the peak of martial arts is empty, and pursuing absolute power is also empty. I just keep fighting for the real sense of existence at that moment. , To tell myself that this life form named Dorgon does exist, and it will not disappear, and it has not yet disappeared.

"Who are you?"

Fenghua’s voice is very soft and soft, but in the ears of Dorgon at this moment, it is like a twilight drum and morning bell, knocking in the depths of my heart, and even the answers that should be answered decisively are affected and become slow.

"...Dorgun."

"Who is Dorgon? Who is Huang Taiji?"

Dorgun is an individual split from the personality of Huang Taiji, but if you want to say what is different from Huang Taiji, it seems that you can only make a clear distinction from the old Huang Taiji, whose attitude and means have become kind. , If you bring the time back to two thousand years ago, when the energetic and domineering Huang Taiji was exactly the same as Dorgon, the same appearance and the same personality, it is really hard to tell the difference between the two.

This is such a sad thing. I have asked for it all my life to prove that I am different from Huang Taiji. I am never as old as him, let alone as weak and incompetent as him. That old and crippled thing is unworthy. Becoming a "subject" is not even qualified to share the same body with oneself, so he replaced him, but in the end, the more domineering he is, the more he is on the road to the strong, but the more similar he is to Huang Taiji of the year.

"Actually, you have all the memories, experience, and martial arts of Huang Taiji. There is no difference in your personality, and you believe in his domineering way. If it is not for the difference in name, you and him are basically one. Fenghua wants to ask, who is Dorgon?"

It is said that Peerless Bai Qi had been troubled for a long time because of his own positioning problem. Dorgon remembered this and felt that he felt the same at this moment. The world is so ironic. It is obviously the thing that I don't want to get close to, but it always gets closer and closer without knowing it. Is it that everyone's life always returns to the original point in the end?

Ask yourself, in fact, there is no difference between yourself and Huang Tai Chi in the early years. Perhaps it is more like Huang Tai Chi than Huang Tai Chi... In this way, if you who cannot use martial arts will one day become another day in the future, Old and handicapped, kind and kind?

Just doing this kind of imagination, Dorgon felt a hysterical horror. When fighting a strong enemy, he only felt excited and never had any fear, but now he understands that this strange trembling feeling is the so-called "horror", but...

"The predecessors may have discovered that since Dorgon and Huang Taiji are not different, why do they have to separate each other? Huang Taiji became demonized and became Dorgon; Dorgon cultivated Taoism and turned into Huang Taiji, but actually put aside The difference between the magic ways, the two of you are originally one, you are you, you can be Dorgon, you can be Huang Taiji, do what you want to do, you don't need to forcibly cut a heart and a soul in half. "

"You are who you are. Just standing here is enough to prove your existence. You breathe the air and your feet are on the ground. This is your interaction with the whole world. The interaction proves the existence. Who can say that you do not exist? You breathe and breathe are life, why do you need to prove that you are alive by destroying other lives?"

"The road is in front of the eyes, and the door opens on both sides. How a person exists depends on his own choice, not on the eyes of others. Senior, you are domineering, but you are dominated by the eyes of others. Isn’t that right? It’s ridiculous? Name and identity are the skin that binds life. There is no need for attachment. When you get rid of this layer of attachment, what you see in your eyes will be a whole new world."

The gentle sentence and the sincere tone of voice sounded in Dorgon’s ears, which made his mind surge. All the memories since he was conscious and the memories of Huang Taiji all his life, are turning in his mind like a marquee. Over the past, the past thousand years ago, the history is like in front of my eyes, suddenly my heart is like a mirror, and I am enlightened.

"Hahaha~~Hahaha~~Who is the old man? Who is Huang Taiji? Who is Dorgon? Hahahaha~~Hahaha~~"

The unstoppable laughter reverberated in the cave for a while, but the sound was much smaller this time than the thunderbolts of the past, as if an old man was laughing for a long time, with joy in his voice, There is ridicule, there is desolation... but there is more... relief and relaxation.

Yu Xue, who was secretly hiding outside the cave, was surprised to hear this string of laughter. She was worried about something wrong with Fenghua. He hurried to investigate and saw Dorgon sitting cross-legged in front of Fenghua, as if he heard it. Like something very funny, I kept laughing, seemed very happy, and burst into tears.

(Wow! The man is crying...it's disgusting!)

You Xue was murmured in her heart. She felt that the situation in front of him was weird. It's better not to get too close. I didn't think that this thought had just come out. Dorgon suddenly raised his right arm, and I didn't see how lucky he was, a whirlwind. It blew up quickly in the cave, and the snow was curled up, and the footsteps were unsteady. It was torn out and fell into Dorgon's hands, and then choked his neck.

"Uh...you, your hand...your hand..."

"Hey, what's the name? Is the old man's hands long spent?"

There was no flower growing, but Dorgon, who would have been burned to the bone with luck, used his strength now, but his arm was intact, as if he would never be bothered by those injuries anymore.

Originally, Dorgon’s hidden wound was a life-saving amulet with Xuexun’s life. Now he is fully recovered, but he is pinched by his neck, and there is only one Fenghua next to him. All the saviors are far away. This is really dead.

Thinking of this, You Xue rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot, but before losing consciousness, a tsunami-like invigorating wave came from the palm of her neck, violently pouring into his body.

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Gengoro and Hai Jiaxuan are running around on the Continent of Wind in order to recruit helpers. If the Mozu deliberately blocked it, it should be able to cause a little obstacle, but Yinzhen deliberately caught it all in one swoop, and there is no need to deal with the emergence of everyone. Secondly, when Yinzhen fully manipulates the undead tree, Xu Liewu is still lying down. Thinking about it, no one in the demons can stop the two of them.

Therefore, Gengoro and Hai Jiaxuan's itinerary is unimpeded, and the Mozu is not even visible wherever they go, but this does not mean that their work is going smoothly, because they are qualified to fight and can affect the masters of the battle. Very rarely, if they were willing to make a move, they would have stood up for the fight long ago, and there is no need to invite them.

Those who have a high fighting spirit and are willing to fight hard in the final battle. However, their strength is limited and can only help to contain the masters of the demons, but they cannot and are not qualified to confront Yinzhen. Gengoro has known this for a long time, but even if he can only help to contain it, it is better than not, because Yinzhen is an enemy who does not speak the spirit of the warrior. If he is dealing with him, he will be harassed by the shrimp soldiers of the demon clan. This battle There is no chance of winning at all.

The contact process was not smooth, and unexpected obstacles were encountered. In order to avoid the influence of the undead tree, Pandora hid into the devil world. Without her strategizing, the activity of the brothel was drastically reduced, and it also added a lot of inconvenience to Gengoro, especially after having a closed door in Daxue Mountain. The wry smile on Gengoro's delicate face added to the shadow.

Compared with this, when I went to Wulian’s Haijiaxuan alone, my luck seemed to be better, and I succeeded in meeting Wang Youjun. The only survivor of the Four Horsemen in the White Nights agreed to join the battle and contacted Gongsun Chuqian, but he was not sure whether Gongsun Chuqian could leave her husband to participate in the final battle.

"It's okay...This is not forced."

Hai Jiaxuan’s mood is very complicated. On the one hand, he wants to gather as much of the surviving combat power of the human world as possible to fight to the death, but on the other hand, he also hopes that the warriors of the human world can retain some vitality, so as not to The whole army was wiped out in the last battle, and there was no hope at all.

With this feeling, Hai Jiaxuan came to a particular place before leaving Wu Lian. He didn't want to come to this place, until he arrived, he was still not sure whether he should come, but in the end, he resolutely descended from the sky and stood on the top of the mountain.

Huaguo Mountain on the border of Wulian, standing on the highest mountain, you can calmly overlook the border between Eltinus and Wulian. The thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are hidden in the clouds and fog, and the view is not very clear. , As if it was the portrayal of the human world at this moment, this thought made Hai Jiaxuan only smile.

Looking to the side, a ginkgo tree grows thick and sturdy, with lush branches and leaves, swaying with the mountain breeze in the sun, and the leaves making a "sandy" rubbing sound, like a welcome, but also like shaking a hand to comfort people The distress in the heart.

"Tree ah tree, you stand here motionless all day, all you see is the vastness of the sky, you must not understand why people want to kill like this, right?"

Hai Jiaxuan gently licked the ginkgo tree, and there were countless emotions inside. He was not one of the three protagonists who planted this ginkgo tree by himself, but he knows the stories of those three people and the glorious years that once existed... The once blazing light and heat are now No longer, especially in contrast to the changes after the demons returned to the earth, that period of time is particularly bleak...

"Well, this is..."

***A trace of induction when the tree trunk, Hai Jiaxuan suddenly felt different, the induction of Tianxin consciousness told him that there was a dead person buried under this ginkgo tree, and a corpse was buried under it. Judging from a little induction, The bones are rotten, at least ten years old.

"How can this be? This is..."

In order to be cautious, Hai Jiaxuan did not dig up the ground to harass the dead, but instead started lightly, rushing down the mountain in an instant to the entrance of the mysterious cave in Huaguo Mountain. Back then, Gong Jin and his party encountered strange encounters in the cave. Later, as the mystery of Ni'er's life experience was solved, the truth of this cave was also known, and it was the place where Temujin left his solitary place during the Kyushu War. But when Hai Jiaxuan came to the entrance of the cave, he found something unexpectedly.

There is a new tomb at the entrance of the cave, which seems to be just a matter of these few months. The tombstone is very new, but Hai Jiaxuan's name is engraved on it.

"The Tomb of Tao Yanning, Head of Bailu Cave".

At the moment when this line of words came into view, Hai Jiaxuan was really shocked. He knew the ability of this disciple. Since he could escape the death and rebirth of the past, no one can easily get rid of her now. She disappeared after the battle of Zhongdu. Hai Jiaxuan always thought that she was unwilling to interfere in the battle between humans and demons, so she hid herself. This time when she came to Huaguoshan, she meant to find her out of the mountain, but he never thought of it. Will see her grave.

"This..."

After being shocked, Hai Jiaxuan immediately noticed that this new tomb had only tombstones, but there was soil underneath, no coffins, and no corpses. It was an empty grave.

The weird arrangement made Hai Jiaxuan also stunned. He didn’t know what was going on, but after a moment of consternation, he settled down and wanted to go into the cave, but he just made one move. Stopped again and gave up this plan.

There is no need to go in specially. Even if you go in, when the people inside hide deliberately, you will not be able to see him. Therefore, what you want to say is enough to say here. Even if you don’t speak loudly, you should hear the person. Will hear it too.

"I... I don't know if you are here, maybe there, maybe not, maybe you are already dead, but from my standpoint, there are some things that I will tell you even if you die."

Facing the dark and deep cave, Hai Jiaxuan spoke slowly.

"Yinzhen controlled the undead tree. It is necessary to control and control the human world. There are only three days left. We will follow the coast of Reins to fight against Yinzhen together to fight this final battle, whether it is victory or not. We have no regrets if we lose... But... the odds of winning this battle are not without, but not high. We need more helpers..."

"Your position is difficult to choose. I can expect this. The respect and scruples for the deceased will allow you to pretend to be deaf and dumb even if you are spared, as a dead person in people’s eyes. Your personality is like this. From the day I started teaching you, it has never changed."

"If you put aside the difference between humans and demons, you really have no reason to be on the same front with us, so I don't ask you to go to the battlefield together at that time, but there is at least one thing, I hope you can think about it clearly... You said , When the three of you planted the ginkgo tree together, you vowed to make this world better and to create a better world than now. If you let Yinzhen rule the world, will that world be better than it is now?"

I have already said all the things that should be said, and there is no point in saying more. When he has nothing to say, Hai Jiaxuan will stop staying, and head towards the east to break through the sky, rushing back to Lei Yin Sri Lanka will unite everyone.

Shortly after his disappearance, a figure slowly appeared in the shadow of the dark cave. It seemed that he didn't want to see the sun, so he stopped not far from the entrance of the cave, and didn't show his face. He just looked at the sky from a distance, thoughtfully, and then looked at a mound of loess at the entrance of the cave.

For a long time, a tired sigh echoed in the cave...

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The decisive battle is approaching day by day, and the news that Hai Jiaxuan brings back makes the Reins camp a little bit excited, but there is not much joy. After all, it is good to find Wang Youjun, but not much. Substantial assistance.

"Regardless of these, anyway, we will gather our fighting strength, fight with all our strength, and die without regrets. This is enough."

Gengoro inspired his comrades in this way. Although what he said was unacceptable, it was a fact. For people who have already realized it, this can really enhance their fighting spirit.

On the day before the decisive battle, Nier and Izumi Sakura also returned from the Demon World and joined Gengoro who was gathering troops at the harbor. Gengoro and Hai Jiaxuan were surprised when they talked about what happened in the Demon World.

"Wait, according to you Xiaowu, before I went to the Demon Realm, you had done tricks on me. At that time, you told me a few formulas, saying that it was a technique that can calm the chaos of true Qi. Used to defraud Dorgon?"

"Well, that's right, thanks to Miss Nier."

Nier, who learned that Dorgon was successfully conspired by Gengoro, was of course very unhappy at first, but after Gengoro desperately explained the reason "to deceive the enemy must be deceived first" and kowtow to admit her mistake, she expressed her forgiveness.

"Dorgun is a vigilant man. If you don't rely on Miss Nier's help, and rely on my bitter tricks, you may not be able to figure him out."

"But in this way, the Heavenly Martial Arts is gone, isn't it a pity?"

"Well, I have reserved some future moves, but the situation has changed too much now. Dorgon has not reappeared since he escaped from a serious injury. I am not sure if these late moves can come in handy."

Just as Gengoro and Nier sighed at each other, there was a commotion outside the camp, and the attendant came to report that the prime minister Zuo returned triumphantly.

"Huh? He's back? It's really unexpected."

The news has been lost since the Battle of Jishita. Gengoro has not been aware of the whereabouts of snow. He thought he was mingling with Oda Ka. He was surprised to hear him come back suddenly.

"The third child, you are really loyal, my brother has been missing for so long, and you didn't move at all!"

"Don’t blame me, I do a lot of things. The coffins and shrouds are all your size. Even the tablet and the spiritual bone tower are ordered. If you come back a few days later, these things can come in handy. , Now you’re back... Well, everything has to be returned, so let’s report to the public account first."

The strange welcome speech made the Snowman jump into a thunder, almost rushing to pinch the throat of Bianyi brother, but Fenghua appeared in good time, persuading the Snowman to take out the things in his arms.

It was a piece of silk cloth that was torn off by hand, stained with a lot of dirt, and 14 large characters were written in wild cursive on it. At first glance, the person who wrote it seemed to be drunk and the brushwork was messy, but it took a long time. After that, I felt like a dragon and a snake, and his domineering aura jumped out.

Hai Jiaxuan and Yuangolang changed their colors almost as soon as they saw them, and asked in unison: "This is Huang Taiji's handwriting. Where did you get it?"

Fenghua just smiled, and said: "There is a deep meaning in the words, you two will know at a glance, why bother to ask more?"

Nier didn't understand what the two of them were selling, so she leaned over and saw that there were 14 magnificent characters written on the silk cloth.

"Ten thousand mountains are not allowed to run with a stream, and the dignified stream flows out of the former village!"

In just two sentences, it seems to contain a thousand words, and there is also a kind of open-mindedness after the vicissitudes of life. After experiencing the thousands of mountains and rivers, I finally found the way home and walked on my own.

Looking at these fourteen characters Longpan Snake walking, her mind is flying, Nier can vaguely feel the writer waving her hand and then, laughing up to the sky, floating away free and easy; once full of injustice and depression , Once persevering, but in the end still learn to let go, when all the prosperity is gone, you should face a calm person and embark on the way home alone.

Look at Gengoro and Hai Jiaxuan next to them, they both have very strange expressions, with a smile on their faces, but their eyes are faintly shining. They seem to be joyful and sad, and they have a strong look. Reluctant to give up, it seems that I already know what happened from these two sentences.

"Go for a drink!"

"It's time to have a drink and give him a blessing."

"But don't you think this is very unjust? When we were in need of help, he ran away by himself..."

"Forget it, what should come will always come, not to mention that when I left Daxue Mountain this time, I suddenly felt... leave a few more non-combatants down and use education to cultivate hope and the future, it seems Not bad too."

"Um... he is indeed suitable for this!"

"From the result, it is more suitable than you and me."

With emotion and regret, Yuangoro and Hai Jiaxuan went out side by side. Just looking at their backs, Nier felt an indescribable feeling. Originally, she and Gengoro were very intimate, and she had also seen every face of Gengoro, but at this moment Gengoro... made her feel a little strange.

"Hey, Nier."

"Huh?"

"Turn my head to look at people! Someone asked me to give you something."

Youxue screamed very urgently, and Ni'er turned her head in astonishment. When she turned her head, she saw a fist, which hit the front door firmly, in the middle of her nose.

"Wow!"

She punched her nose and moved her tears. Nier's tears flowed and she was so painful that she couldn't speak. She just wanted to ask why the Xuetes attacked, but suddenly she was shocked by a powerful and powerful Qi. From the place where he had just been hit, he began to rush and travel all over his body.

"This...this is..."

The overpowering energy was decompressed and dissipated in an instant. Nier's consciousness couldn't bear it, and her eyes went dark in an instant, and she fell backward.

"Hey, the order was delivered. The next step is to see if I can wake up before the war...Ah, what should I do if I don't wake up?"

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The End Mountain of the Demon Realm, due to the influx of a large number of new immigrants, has now emerged alive. The liberated slaves are reclaiming the periphery. Relying on Pandora’s command, it was quickly built here. The focus of concern is not the new land outside, but someone who is still enlightening in the forbidden area behind the end of the mountain.

As the chief combat force of the human world, Lancelot has achieved something in just a few days. From the extinction of the heavenly devil and the thundering red emperor, he inferred the existence of the transformation of the devil dragon, and Attempting to use these three types in one, it turned out that the power was greatly increased.

Another weapon to control the enemy has been added. A large part of this is due to the environment of the termination mountain. Because of the stimulation of the surrounding demonic energy, Lancelot has made such a big improvement, but he still I don't think it is enough. These things alone are not enough to beat Yinzhen.

"The four words left behind by the Dark Blue Devil...Is there really no other way to reproduce..."

The four-character secret is the key to a stronger level of devil power. Yinzhen must have seen it, so he has such a tyrannical cultivation base today. If you want to surpass him, at least this point must be filled. The question is, the stone wall on which the four-character secret is engraved has been cut flat. Where can I find it?

"Huh?"

Lancelow suddenly felt that someone was approaching, and not from a distance, but suddenly appeared strangely three feet behind him. With his own cultivation base today, those who can do this are definitely masters. What's even more strange is that the breath of the coming person is not a demonic, but a human being, and he feels quite familiar.

Some of the familiar feelings are like Bai Wuji, and some seem to be white, but there are big differences. I don't know where the sacred is coming.

"Is this guy facing the wall alone here, isn't he stuffy?"

Turning his head in amazement, Lancelow looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. He had a long goat’s horn, a large white robe, dark skin, and an unopened fan in his hand, doing something similar. The dress of the desert people is handsome and unrestrained. Although his clothes have been blown yellow by the wind and sand, he still looks like an indescribable spirit, which makes people feel good at first sight.

"It just so happens that I am also interested in the things that have been carved here. If we have time, let's talk."

When the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, the big characters "World Conquest" written on the fan's face made Lancelow surprised and inexplicably knowing who the person in front of him was.