An Unyielding Wind Chapter 21: It’s just hell


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In the early summer evening, the sun has just set at the foot of the mountain, and the cool wind blows the ground, bringing a little refreshing feeling. The night is hazy, and the blue-purple air is a little mysterious, covering the brilliant city.

Kaya Empire, in Cavill City.

On the spacious avenue leading to the empire, a man and a woman are strolling leisurely. The man has long white hair and is handsome and unrestrained. The woman is dressed in red and is glamorous.

It is a very eye-catching appearance, which seems to have evaporated in the crowd. No one notices them. Even if outsiders see their faces, they will feel their vision blurry and they are completely unrecognizable.

The two held hands, looking at the hazy and beautiful city under the night, with a faint smile on their faces.

"It's been three months. It seems that we have traveled around the mainland for three full months. These three months are really the happiest days in my life." The white-haired handsome man held her smooth hands, his face There was a feeling of contentment, and she felt a little bit reluctant: "I came to Kaya this time, and after seeing His Majesty Mo, you are going to the exile in the northern border."

"En." Aofeng nodded and looked into the far north: "Father is there, and the underground city left by Qin Feiyu is also there. I must go. Although the north is dangerous, I now use my Royal Armor Technique. Kaihua’s strength, God Emperor level masters are not my opponents, I go to find Lord Mo or Dad, they will protect me, don’t worry about anything."

Speaking of this, Aofeng clenched his hands, raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, and slowly said: "It's Qinghong, you, time should be running out..."

"Well, it should be in these few days." Yun Qinghong smiled lightly, and gave her a comforting look: "It's just hell, and it's not a big deal. I haven't kissed you enough yet, so why don't you give up? Die so early."

Since this period of time, Aofeng has accompanied him throughout the mainland, knowing that because of the choice of faith, he will be taken away by the rules at any time. He made a heavy oath to the Dark God when he joined the dark camp, and even if he broke through the gods now, he would not completely erase the original oath.

The moment the disappeared mainland faith is noticed by the Dark Lord, the punishment of the oath will come.

Below the **** level, the ashes disappear, and above the **** level, you fall into hell.

Hell is an extremely evil place detached from the local plane. Among them, there are only strong people above the **** level. Under the rule of sanctions, those who violate the oath will be dragged into **** by the darkness. It is conceivable. Inside are some wicked, cunning and treacherous people.

No one knows exactly what **** looks like, only that no one who enters **** can get out.

Ao Feng looked at his narrow, half-open eyes, and the relaxed expression on his face that didn't care, he was really out of breath! Wouldn't this kid say something serious! Obviously it should be a sentimental farewell. He has to make it so nonsensical that it makes people cry and not laugh or laugh. Those who don't know think he is going to heaven!

She knew that this was his way of comforting her, and it also reflected his determination.

Aofeng's clenched fist did not greet his face in the end, but sighed softly: "This farewell, I really don't know when I will see you again, at least a hundred years later, even, thousand years, ten thousand years. It's all possible. At that time, I wonder if you remember me."

When Yun Qinghong heard this, he frowned: "Oh, yeah, my goddess is so beautiful and moving, and all men in the world are tempted by you. In just five or six years, you have provoked so much. When I come back to take a look, you may already have an'army' next to you..."

Aofeng touched his chin, blinked his eyes and said: "Then I promise you that you can't hide it unless you use the red lotus battle armor to fight. I will still dress up as a men's clothing. You don't have to worry about it."

When Yun Qinghong heard this, he became more frowning, and his eyebrows were almost frowning: "Aofeng, you underestimated your charm, you forgot, how did the King of Thunder of the Kaya Empire Are you a'man' confession? You are men's clothing, and there will be countless men coming to you!"

"Am I like the kind of woman who comes and asks for one?" Aofeng was very angry, with serious consequences.

Under the fierce stare of the peerless beauty, Yun Qinghong hurriedly smiled like sitting on pins and needles: "Of course not. I just said that your charm is irresistible. Am I one of them? You see, the front Those people are also fascinated by you."

He pointed to the huge square in front of him, and Aofeng raised his eyes to look up, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

A huge and magnificent statue of the Statue of Liberty stands on the largest square in the imperial capital.

This statue is 20 meters high and looks like a Sky Tower. It stands in the center of the square. The sculptured woman is proud and exquisite. She wears a battle armor and looks up at the sky, like a clear sky. Also despised by her, this image looks like a gentle goddess, a violent war god!

Of course, Aofeng prefers this image to the goddess.

The passing pedestrians raised their heads to admire the beautiful face of the Statue of Liberty, and couldn't help making admiring sounds.

"What a beautiful woman, what an admiration!"

In just a few months, the wind of freedom has blown across the earth, and the establishment of the temple has no resistance, and it progresses slowly. The bard spreads the story of the Statue of Liberty to every corner of the world, Qin Aofeng It only took a few years to rise up, but its reputation has shocked the world, and the legendary story is very easy to publicize.

At this time, when the students of the Imperial College were on holiday, countless young boys and girls came to the square with curiosity and respect, listening to the bard under the statue telling wonderful stories, looking like a dream Fantasy, the eyes are full of longing.

"Aofeng, wait for me." The two of them have strolled to the front of the statue, Yun Qinghong smiled slightly, and suddenly got into the circle of people in the middle, and soon "breaked through the encirclement." Coming to the foot of the sculpture, looking back at her, her eyes were incredibly bright under the purple night sky.

Some people next to him, seeing that he actually stepped over the solid railing, couldn't help but angrily said: "Hey, what are you doing, please come out quickly, don't offend the goddess!"

Yun Qinghong winked at the proud wind in the crowd from a distance, motioned her not to speak, and walked forward calmly with a faint smile: "Friends of the imperial capital, how are you, I I am a bard who wanders all over the place and a fanatic of the goddess. I am here today to dedicate a song to the goddess and to the devotees of the goddess. I hope the goddess and everyone will like it. "

As soon as he heard that he was also a believer of the Lady Liberty, people faded away from hostility and looked at him with some expectation. Qin Aofeng’s story is tired of listening, and there are not many songs sung for her, Yun Qinghong The energy to protect his face has been removed, and his face is exposed, indeed like the kind of handsome bard wandering around.

"This bard is so handsome." The girls' eyes widened, and they couldn't help holding their chests tightly.

At the feet of the statue, a handsome man with long white hair wearing a black robe, looks increasingly cold and charming under the moonlight.

He sang softly in that extremely low magnetic voice, and he exuded a lazy and casual temperament. As long as he was around him, he would feel very comfortable and relaxed. There were many women around him secretly giving him a look, but he slightly The fascinated eyes were staring at the statue of Liberty without blinking, ignoring anyone next to him.

"The sound of strings in the middle of the night, miss two or three tones

It comes with the waves, layer by layer

You can’t speak, use fish scales as proof

Speaking of heaven, I can’t love you

I know that forbidden sea will be dangerous

But I can't let go of missing you

Waves like mountains and rain like needles all rise with the wind

You live at the end of the sea

Heaven asks if I would like to use both hands to exchange wings

I put down my hands to accompany you

Thousands of years later, there will be people from legends

Take the moonlight to see the miss clearly

Keyu stopped the thunder and I folded my wings

Don't watch me sink into the sea

I regret pen and miss, borrow a third of drunkenness, smile and ask the sky, I sing there

I plucked up the courage, borrowed a glass of Chinese wine and sang, why didn’t I keep you that day

Waves like mountains and rain like needles all rise with the wind

You live at the end of the sea

Heaven asks if I would like to use both hands to exchange wings

I put down my hands to accompany you

Thousands of years later, there will be people from legends

Who is crying by moonlight

Oh, it was you after the rain stopped thundering

I turned into a legend to protect you..." (Xue Zhiqian "Legend")

The thin lips slightly opened, and the heart-shaking beautiful song slowly spit out, anyone can hear it, this is a love song, but it is also a song of despair, which contains a strong sentimental love. But there is also an unspeakable meaning of decisiveness. People gradually feel that this man does not seem to be an ordinary mad believer. Changing hands and breaking his wings without regrets is not something every believer can do.

What kind of feeling is this? What kind of mood does the person singing it have?

People don't know, they just listened quietly. I don't know when, all around the square became quiet, and no one wanted to disturb.

Aofeng looked at him quietly, listening to the emotions in his singing that were too strong to hide, his eyes became warm and moist at some point.

His mind has indeed not changed since then, Qin City, Kaya Imperial Capital, Holy City, Cloud City, ancient ruins, no matter when, he has never feared anything.

He is such a smart person. From the very beginning, he should know what will end in entanglement with her, so he never promised her anything, even a confession or a love. .

However, some words are more shocking and moving than pure confession.

He said, for you, I can betray the God in my heart.

He said, we live and die together, and no one can leave and face alone.

He said, anyway, no, I feel distressed.

He said, if you die, I will die.

Today, he also said, it's just hell, no big deal.

Aofeng has never refused his care and help, because she understands that he has no hesitation, and she has been mentally prepared long ago, but when this day comes, she still cannot face it calmly.

Whether the separation this time will be a farewell to no one is sure, their road ahead is actually not smooth, full of dangers of death at any time.

How can I not worry about it?

……

I don't know how long it took, the white-haired man's voice suddenly stopped, revealing a wicked chuckle, and many women's hearts missed a few beats.

He turned around and smiled at Aofeng who did not know when to stand beside him and asked: "Is it good to sing?"

Aofeng couldn't speak, but just nodded, the warm liquid finally couldn't help but come out, because she saw that, under his feet, a silver circle of light shone out for unknown time!

Gorgeous regular patterns! Suddenly come!

The sudden discoloration of the heavens and the earth shocked countless pedestrians!

Countless silver threads settled on Yun Qinghong, dragging him into the huge black gate that suddenly appeared below the lines.

"Qinghong!" Aofeng called out anxiously, his body rushed forward, the condensed divine power in his hand swung out with all his strength, and the heavy blow hit the outermost aperture of the regular star pattern, but it sank like a stone to the sea, without any echo.

"It's useless, the rules of vows cannot be broken even if they are beyond the gods. We can only accept them now." Yun Qinghong shook his head and prevented her from moving. He was still smiling, smiling gently: "Aofeng, I don't want to see you cry, just laugh, even if I go to hell, I can take it out."

The eyes were fixed on him, watching him being ripped off a little bit, the helplessness and pain in Aofeng's heart could not be expressed in words, but she was not a woman who likes to cry, she immediately gritted her teeth and wiped it off. Tears pulled out a "ferocious" smile, and looked into his eyes deeply and shouted: "Wait until I become the King's Landing to control the world and abolish this **** rule, or you climb up yourself, anyway, don't die!"

Yun Qinghong smiled firmly and faintly: "I will be back, definitely."

After saying this, his body has been completely submerged in the dark door and can no longer be seen. The silver ruled lines also dissipate at this moment. The whole process takes less than a second, and people look at it again. At that time, the person in front of him was gone, as if this person had never appeared before.

Only Aofeng stood there still, staring blankly at the air in front of him, his voice seemed to be reverberating in his ears.

"True God! You gave me another reason to defeat you!" For a long time, Ao Feng coldly clenched his fists, looked up at the sky, his eyes were like electricity, as if he could poke a hole in the night sky above his head.

The next moment, Aofeng disappeared, and no one around could see what was going on.

"Why the woman in red just now looks exactly like the Statue of Liberty!" When the person disappeared, a few exclamations sounded in the crowd.

"Is it the manifestation of the Statue of Liberty?" Looking up at the statue, there was a complete riot in the square. This matter will undoubtedly become a topic of talk in the streets of the Cavill Imperial Capital the next day.

At this time, Aofeng has flashed into the royal court of the Kaya Empire and went to meet Emperor Mo.

The royal court of the Kaya Empire, the magnificent Modi Temple is located in the deepest part of the palace, built between the palace and the royal hunting ground.

For thousands of years, this place has been the most sacred place of the Kaya royal family. If there is no major incident, even the emperor cannot enter it at will, because there is the only communication station where you can see Mo Jiujun, the founding emperor of Kaya.

Under the leadership of Su Ya and Mo Qi, Aofeng has been in a daze and absent mind along the way.

The careful Mrs. Su Ya naturally discovered this, and she worriedly took Aofeng's shoulder and asked softly, "Aofeng, are you okay? Why do you look so worried and listless? The Aofeng I used to know is not This way, you are going to see His Majesty Mo, it is best to leave a good impression on him."

"Mom Su Ya, I'm fine, but I'm about to leave this continent. I'm a little sad. I don't know if Lord Mo felt that way when he left." Aofeng shook his head and squeezed out a smile, still unable to be happy.

Yun Qinghong just left, she couldn't recover her mood so quickly. Between reason and emotion, Aofeng has always chosen emotion.

Mrs. Su Ya smiled softly: "The Lord Mo is still concerned about the descendants of the mainland until now, which proves that he has never forgotten his hometown. However, the real strong always have to go out. How can Jin Lin be a pond? Zhongwu? This continent can't trap you, and you don't belong to this small radiant continent, proud wind, the world in the north is more cruel but also more exciting, and you are not alone, don't forget, brother-in-law is still there Over there, he will be crazy happy to see you."

Listening to her, Aofeng also has a few more warmths in his heart, the kind of nostalgic affection linked by blood, nothing can be replaced, even she has never seen her father since she was a child.

But you can see it right away. This time she came here specially to communicate with Emperor Mo's image communication station, because Emperor Mo has Qin Shuo's communication station, and the two parties are connected, so they can meet each other naturally, Yun Qingcang I have greeted Emperor Mo before, and today I hope to let their father and daughter meet.

Thinking of this, Aofeng's face turned a little, and he smiled faintly: "Because I look like a mother?"

"This is only the second point. The most important thing is that you are his daughter and his child. After so many years of separation, he will definitely feel that he has caused you to suffer and I am very sorry for you, so of course he will love you more." Mrs. Su Ya hid her mouth and smiled: "Moreover, you will definitely think that your father is very kind. He looks very similar to your elder brother, but brother-in-law Qin Shuo is not as cold as your Aotian brother. He is a real man, a man among men. Man."

The man among men?

Aofeng blinked in surprise, looking forward to the image of the three-headed six-armed father who made Suya's mother so highly appraised.

Entering the spacious ancestral hall, Aofeng’s mood finally calmed down. Mo Qi confessed a few words to the Samurai Godou, and they opened the communication platform enshrined in the front. After a while, a pair of Huge flat images slowly emerged, some resembling TV screens.

On a bench covered with leopard skin in the center of the image sits a man who looks about twenty-five or sixteen years old in an ink-colored gown.

The man is extremely handsome, slender, with a bunch of long black hair randomly behind his head, dragging it straight to the ground, very elegant. He is gentle and majestic, with a faint pressure from the superiors in his eyebrows, and the smile on the corners of his lips makes people feel like spring breeze. At a glance, Aofeng knows that this must be an incredible character.

A person like this will make you feel very cordial when you are soft, and you can go to **** in a blink of an eye when you get angry. It's good to be a friend, but to be an enemy is a headache.

He is Emperor Mo, the only sword lord in the exile, Mo Jiujun.

"I have seen Lord Mo!" The three of Aofeng saw Li Dao at the same time. Faced with such a strong person, Aofeng also admired them very much.

"You are here." Emperor Mo nodded his head very gently, smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Aofeng, and a little surprised: "Didn't Yun City Lord say'granddaughter', why are you..." /

After Yun Qinghong left, Aofeng resumed her menswear dress. She will always remember her promise to him, so as to remind herself not to forget her hard work, spur her to grow, and always remember her. How powerful her enemy is, always remember her goal.

Orally, Aofeng didn’t want to mention Yun Qinghong, so he chuckled casually: “Master Mo, my dress for women’s clothing is too conspicuous, and it’s easy to cause unnecessary trouble, especially in places like the Northern Territory. It’s eye-catching, otherwise a hundred lives will not be enough to die."

The Emperor Mo smiled appreciatively when he heard the words, and admired: "You can see that you are a smart little guy. If you look like a woman, you will definitely be stunning, but you are not greedy for this beauty. Steady. Your concerns are right. The North is a place where the weak and the strong eat the flesh. When small villages and towns are looted by robbers, there is no shortage of looting women. It is best not to expose the armor on your body. It is the attraction of a high-level magic weapon. The power is not small. Murder and treasure are common here. Open guns are easy to block and dark arrows are difficult to prevent. No one can guarantee that they will always be alert and not make a mistake."

"Thank you, Lord Mo, for your reminder, Aofeng keeps it in mind." Aofeng answered cautiously.

In the Light Continent, I am not afraid of being jealous, because her strength is at the peak, so there is no need to fear anyone, but the North is different, there are many people stronger than her. There is a very wide area, a large population, and few refining masters. Most of the god-level powerhouses do not have magic weapons. They must have considerable strength and influence to wear exquisite armor to sway the market, otherwise it is tantamount to seeking death.

Mo Di smiled again, and continued: "In addition, I'll give you another suggestion. After entering the northern border, don't rush to travel. First find a small town or village near the place you transferred to rest for half a year. Years, practice quietly. Because when you first entered the northern realm, your body was very sensitive to the sudden increase in the concentration of spiritual energy. At that time, the speed of cultivation was the fastest, and it was easy to break through the threshold. After an adaptation period, it will slow down a lot. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don’t miss it."

Getting the reminder, Aofeng nodded again gratefully, Mo Di said these words to himself, he was already very optimistic about her, he was his own descendant, and he probably just confessed a sentence or two at will.

However, Aofeng is not thinking about it now. He looked around for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "Master Mo, if I take the liberty, I don't know if my father can connect to the communication now? I want to see him and have a few words with him."

"Heh, what a filial little guy, brother Qin Shuo knows he will be very happy." Mo Di laughed, but shook his head: "But you can't see him now. It happened in the Northern Territory a while ago. For a major event, several high lords rallied together to fight the Southern Heavenly Kings leader. Your father also set off. I went to the Red Maple leader to find him, but I rushed out."

"The leader of the Southern Heavenly King?" Aofeng frowned, and said in surprise: "Did my father come to the south? Then...I can just go find him?"

"No, little guy, you'd better not go." The expression on his face became a little more solemn, and Emperor Mo said with a slight seriousness: "Your current strength, I heard City Lord Yun mentioned briefly, arrived There is no big problem with the God Emperor level walking in the north. It is not difficult to come to the north to find me or to your father’s territory, but you cannot participate in this matter yet."

"Participating in this matter must have at least the power of a lord, because even a high lord like your father will flock to him. Then the king will be mixed with fish and dragons, and there will be a lot of strong people. Those are the current ones you can’t provoke. Many of them are murderous and murderous. They do not need a reason to kill. If they accidentally lose their lives, wouldn’t they be wronged."

Aofeng was surprised and moved: "What the **** is it, such a sensation?"

Mo Di faintly smiled and said: "It's okay to tell you, this is a legend in the place of exile, the sky shows a vision, the ancient dungeon will wake up, and the warriors will gather four pieces of ancient and clan, the dungeon The passage of is about to open, the seal of the local city will be cracked, and a new king will be born. Maybe you don’t know the meaning of becoming a king in my north? Let me tell you, due to the suppression of the plane, the aura of the gods is stronger than ours It’s a step up here. The Great Lord of the North reaches the Continent of the Gods. As long as he has enough training time, he can break through and become a king. This is the accurate message left by the ancestors who went to the Continent of the Gods."

Aofeng had an idea, and blurted out: "So, if you become a king in the north, you can become a great king after enough time after reaching the gods?"

"Yes, that's the case." Emperor Mo sighed: "It is too difficult to become a great king. There were eight great kings in the continent of the gods 100,000 years ago. Today, 100,000 years later, There are still only eight people, and there are many geniuses who have appeared in 100,000 years, but they still stopped moving forward."

"The barriers can hardly be broken by manpower, so the great lords who stayed in the north are hoping to wait until this legend arrives. Unfortunately, there has been no movement for tens of thousands of years, and there are only two of them. The block was unearthed and was scrambled by people and became a symbol of power. However, because the time was too long, everyone felt that the legend was a legend after all, so many lords had no choice but to leave."

"Until the first three months, there was a burst of sky-high light breaking through the firmament, and the people above the lord level in the northern realm all felt that palpitating beam of light, which we could not resist or even imagine. Terrible power. At the same time, Siyuan and Chobi also released a strong energy in a small area, and I happened to have one piece in my hand, so I knew the news very well. I am afraid that there will be a riot in the next northern border. Time."

Listening quietly to Emperor Mo's narration, the surprise in Aofeng's heart became greater and greater. Three months ago? Didn't it happen to be the time to break the seal of the phantom energy? Could this dungeon, the dungeon Qin Feiyu mentioned, fail?

Although it is not clear whether this city is another city, Aofeng will not give up any opportunity to become stronger. Without saying anything, she already has the thought of going there for a while.

It may be dangerous for others, but don’t forget, she is still an ancient animal trainer. At that time, she will only find a large group to show her own animal taming ability, not afraid that no one will take in, relying on animal taming In any aspect of the refining tool, she was also able to find a strong backing.

After thinking for a while, Aofeng asked again: "Your Majesty Mo, how long will it take for my father to come to the South? How long will it take for him to go back? If I go to find him, will he be spared too? "

Thinking about it, Emperor Mo replied: "The northern border is vast. Even if you travel straight from Hongfengling to Tianwangling, it takes about a year at the speed of the lord. There may not be any changes in the way, maybe they have not arrived yet. There, He's Bi has already been taken away. At your speed, I am afraid that it will take three to five years to travel from south to north. You shouldn’t worry about this. It’s really not possible. You can also come to my Divine Sword Leader first. His territory is not far from his. Brother Qin Shuo will hear from you as soon as he returns."

"Thank you, Lord Mo, for your kindness. If you get to the North, I will definitely visit you." Aofeng leaned slightly and said, but there was a faint arrogance in his tone.

Only when she is successful, she will come into contact with the top powers like Emperor Mo. Aofeng is talking about visiting rather than taking refuge, and she has a firm belief in her own experience.

Neither humble nor overbearing, but confident but not arrogant.

The Emperor Mo naturally heard it, and his eyes were more appreciative, and he smiled faintly: "What a strong little guy, the tiger father has no dogs, you are indeed Qin Shuo, the red lord who shook the northern realm. My child! Well, I admit that I like your temperament, and I think it’s a favor that I sold to Qin Shuo’s brother. After a while, I will transmit the special signs and the general map of the northern border that can be obtained by the core personnel of my Excalibur leader. On a communication orb in the ancestral hall, you carry the orb with you, place the sign outside, and take it out when you encounter danger. I believe that few people will deny me the face of Mo Jiujun."

Aofeng couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words. Madam Su Ya and Mo Qi next to them were also surprised. He didn't expect Emperor Mo to value Aofeng so much.

This is the communication spirit orb that records the imprint of Emperor Mo's soul. He left only a few at the beginning, with one less than one, which can be said to be the "pass" and "life-saving charm" of the land of exile. It was the royal family himself, Emperor Mo hadn't rewarded it several times, only a very talented figure hundreds of years ago received one.

On the basis of Emperor Mo’s attitude and words at this time, we can understand Emperor Mo’s status in the Northern Territory. He possesses a piece of He Choi, which symbolizes the supreme power of the Northern Territory. It is conceivable that the sword collar is definitely one of the best. The forces, their core members, give ordinary people a hundred courage and dare not act rashly.

After reacting, Aofeng understood the preciousness of this thing, and as he was pleasantly surprised, he quickly thanked him again.

"Don’t thank me. Actually, I’m also trying to win a relationship. Your strength is much stronger than when I was in the Continent of Light. In a few years, you will become scarier than your father. Then you father and daughter Together, the sky in the northern border is about to change, and I don't want to be the same as Chaji and the two of them." Emperor Mo smiled gently and unhurriedly.

"Master Mo, rest assured, Aofeng is definitely not an ungrateful person, and I believe my father is neither." Aofeng understood what he meant and smiled affirmatively.

Mo Di's straight-forward "coupling" is completely unpleasant. He does things just right. No wonder he can become the overlord everywhere.

"Then I hope that this day will come soon, after all, there are now nine lords in the northern realm, and hundreds of princes are separated, which is a lot." Mo Di sighed with words in his words.

Ao Feng's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "The world will be divided for a long time, and it must be united for a long time. The balance was only because no one disturbed a pool of water. But now and Shibi is unearthed, the underground city will be opened, conflicts of interest Below, hundreds of princes bumped and bumped, I am afraid there is not much left."

Mo Di brightened his black eyes when he heard the words, clapped his hands and smiled: "Interesting, you are much more interesting than your father! I really look forward to your arrival now!"

After coming out of the Kaya Empire, Aofeng quickly returned to the Mountain of Death. The situation in the north is now urgent, and she can no longer delay her journey.

The Black Mist Swamp of Death Mountain has been completely enveloped by Aofeng's magic circle blockade, and a large area has been drawn for the Liberty City outside Death Mountain to capture warcraft. The nature is similar to the Royal Hunting Ground. Luo Xingcheng moved to the island in the center of the Black Mist Marsh, close to the door of the dimension. Aofeng also renovated the central towers of the four major families to make it more powerful, and then "carried" it over. ...

Now that the black mist curse has been eliminated, the plane of the entire swamp has sunk a lot, and the area of ​​the island has been expanded dozens of times, enough to build a city, and Lan Xiu chooses to build a city here also has his purpose-teleportation through the door of the dimension In order to lay the foundation for the future, the elite children will be sent to the continent of the gods.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was just getting bright, and the island was full of people.

A large group of the mainland’s top powerhouses gather here, including Lan Xiu, Lei Yufeng, Qin Aotian, Rongluo, Fang Ni, Yue Bingyan, Qin Ding and other relatives and friends. Qing Cang and the wandering blue sky also rushed over, making a special trip to see Aofeng off.

A glass of wine, just drink it cleanly.

Aofeng is wearing a black robe, and her long black hair dances casually under the breeze, just like the dress of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old when he walked frivolously on the mainland. The difference is that her handsome face has become quite mature, and her slender figure is elegant and free and easy. With her step-by-step growth, she now has a feeling of being washed away and returning to innocence.

"Teacher, have you really decided?" Holding the wine glass in his hand, Aofeng asked softly.

"Aofeng, of course we have already decided, and we will set off immediately after you leave." It was not Lan Xiu who answered her, but Rongluo, who was looking at her with a smile: "You can rest assured. We are willing to pave the way for you, and we will certainly create a world in the gods, waiting for your arrival."

Just now, Lan Xiu told Aofeng that he intends to lead Rongluo and other powerful people who have refined the ancient spirits to take the lead. When she goes to the north, he will go to the continent of the gods and develop for her. Some forces came out, and when she went to the gods, she could go directly to them.

Brothers Ji Yong and Mu Tang immediately sent a message after they went back that day. The location of the teleportation formation was a rather remote valley. Within a certain range, there were only small towns, away from Phoenix Valley and The Beastmaster was not far away, so he could ask brothers Yun Jitian and Ji Yong to take care of them at any time, so he started to lay the foundation there for development.

Although there are many masters in the Continent of the Gods, they are not as chaotic as the place of exile, and building power does not necessarily require force.

Aofeng and Yun Qinghong had done a large-scale energy blessing before their trip. They included Yun Qinghong and they had already begun to practice the magic magic art. Since they became a monk halfway through, they need to be familiar with it, but they should be domesticated. The beasts that are lower than himself are no longer a problem.

Ancient illusionist, the most indispensable thing is Warcraft, they also plan to rely on this to make a fortune, to win over the relationship and development network by the way to cultivate in the continent of the gods.

Lei Yufeng smiled and said: "Aofeng, the gap between us and you is getting bigger and bigger now. Following you can't help you much. What happens instead requires you to take care of it, and you should find your father. Going to the gods, it’s more convenient for you to act alone. We have to do something as soon as we can do something, lest you do this alone."

Aofeng turned his head and asked Qin Aotian: "Big brother, won't you come and see my father with me?"

Qin Aotian smiled gently. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Aofeng’s head, and slowly said: "Big brother is not in a hurry, anyway, my father will come to the continent of the gods sooner or later, I am waiting for you in the gods, little Feng, you must take good care of yourself and find your father as soon as possible. With a father, no one dares to bully you."

Qin Aotian said very calmly, but Aofeng saw a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, and his heart was slightly sour. He didn't want to accompany him, but he didn't want to be her burden, the dangerous place in the north. If she was more distracted to take care of someone, it would be more dangerous.

Aofeng’s biggest weakness is her relatives. If someone takes them as a threat, it’s bad. Even if there is Fengyun Mansion, they can’t stay inside and not come out. What’s wrong with not being around Aofeng? the difference?

"It's okay. I have Killian and Ji Yong to take care of them. I'm more at ease." Aofeng nodded slightly and reminded: "Although the Continent of Gods is not as dangerous as the Northern Territory, there are more masters there. It’s never easy to grow stronger, and I’m very worried that the ancient illusionists in their original planes will notice you, and it’s not good for you. You must be more careful in your actions."

Lan Xiu smiled and said: "Aofeng, we are not children. We have a sense of how to do it. Just go. The teacher promises that you will not be disappointed. As long as you do not come, we will not let our guard down. Just remember, we will wait for you no matter how many years, don’t be impatient, God’s life span is almost infinite, we have time."

Using Lanxiu's method, it can be done seamlessly, and Aofeng is no longer concerned.

"Everyone, take care!" Ao Feng said with gaze passing over everyone's faces little by little.

"Aofeng, you also have to take care." Everyone looked at him deeply, their eyes a little moist.

Aofeng suddenly raised his glass again, filled it up, and smiled indifferently: "Goodbye is the beginning of the future, today's parting is for the reunion of the future."

Everyone was taken aback, and all laughed together: "Yes, for the future reunion!"

Looking up and drank the wine, Aofeng finally turned around and flew towards the northern sky. The black figure flew across the air and was soon invisible again...

This is the end of one journey and the beginning of another journey.


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