The surface of the thick felt tent was covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, and the soft light of the illuminating gems dispelled the darkness, illuminating the pale, terrified faces, but not giving them the slightest sense of warmth.
The old patriarch and his uncles are all dead...
This is the induction between the bloodlines, at a relatively close distance, there is absolutely nothing wrong, after shock and sadness, despair shrouded them.
The desert world is approaching the end of life, and they have not mastered the way to leave here. The only ending is to fall into eternal darkness with this world and die in the endless cold.
Hongshao hugged her knees, her eyes were empty and absent-minded, she still couldn't accept the fact that her ancestors and others had died.
"Ugh..." A companion cried out, her eyes swept around in a panic, "Are we really going to die here? I don't want to die!"
The air pressure in the felt tent dropped a little bit. The young people of the giant spirit clan who were just starting out originally thought it was just an adventure to follow the elders to gain knowledge. How could they think that death would suddenly knock on the door.
Hong Tiao glanced at the surroundings blankly, and pursed her lips, "Don't be afraid..." The next words could not be said.
Unless you can find a way out, no matter what you say now, it is powerless and pale.
Her eyes dimmed, but at this moment, some slight "rustling" voices suddenly entered her ears.
Hong Tiao stood up, pushed open the door of the felt tent, and under the darkened sky, a figure stepped forward. He was wrapped under a black robe, and let the wind sway it, outlining the figure of Ying Ting.
Until many, many years later, when she became the new patriarch of the giant spirit clan, she remembered this scene very clearly.
…
In a valley, Qin Yu stopped, turned around and said, "Okay, let's go here." After a slight pause, he continued, "Go back and tell the rest of the Giant Spirit Race that you have completed your mission, so don't get involved with dragons in the future. In any matter of the Lord of the City, live well."
The space fluctuated, and he stepped into it and disappeared, leaving behind a group of young giant spirits who had survived the catastrophe and looked at each other.
"Red Sauce, what should we do?"
Biting her lip, Hong Tiao took a breath, "No matter what, we must rush to the Hui people as soon as possible and tell them what happened in the Yellow Sand World."
The crowd nodded.
Before leaving, Hong Tiao looked at the direction Qin Yu was leaving, with confusion in his eyes, how did the ancestors die? Why can't you give them an answer
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"Although you may think that I am more ruthless, there are too many things like women's benevolence, and sooner or later they will kill themselves." The calm voice of the ancient people's consciousness sounded in the bottom of my heart, and there were not too many emotional fluctuations. Naturally, the tone of voice made people feel chills, "You are the only bloodline of the ancient people in the world, you should always keep in mind what you are carrying."
Qin Yu nodded, "I will try my best to get rid of this habit."
The consciousness of the ancients did not continue this topic, and after being silent for a while, said: "I originally thought that in the desert world, what I needed was what I needed, but now it seems that I have underestimated the caution of Daojun. The heart of the ancients is temporarily Leave it in your hands and use its power if necessary."
Qin Yu could feel a trace of thought leaving his body, he exhaled, and looked into the distance with a thoughtful look-what do you want to do
Qin Yu still can't figure out this point, but maybe someone will help him out of his confusion soon.
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After a grand event ended, there was still a bit of hustle and bustle in the air, but it had begun to reveal the smell of loneliness. The dense flow of people on the long street has dissipated in a short period of time, and it will be calm in ten days and a half at most.
The Colosseum is automatically closed and hidden in the underground of Longcheng, but no one knows that there is an ancient blue altar built in the deeper ground of the Colosseum. square.
There is a giant dragon lying on the top of the altar. Even if you know that it is just a dragon soul, its lifelike appearance will still make people hesitate subconsciously.
At this moment, the two dragon claws of the dragon soul collided unconsciously in the state of thinking, and sparks splashed around in the light sound of "pa" and "pa", illuminating its cloudy eyes.
The current state of the master is a bit strange. Through the induction between the two parties, it can vaguely perceive the powerful power of the master. In other words, the master doesn't have to rely on that kid at all now, and resurrection is just a very simple matter.
what is the reason
Dragon Soul raised his claws and knocked on his head. Sure enough, the master's wisdom is as stupid as he can't.
Since the owner didn't give any instructions, it just follows the normal procedure... Well, it's time to start the foreshadowing that was left in the past.
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Shadow Clan.
Nine dragons are intertwined on the stone wall, and invisible coercion pervades.
Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations came out from the stone wall, a low dragon roar sounded, nine dragon shadows roared out, and the powerful aura was surging.
The change here, instantly alarmed the entire Shadow Clan, and in the sound of the air, several figures came with chicken wings, and the leader was the Shadow Clan's patriarch.
Seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he showed ecstasy.
this... this is...
boom-
The stone wall shattered, and Zhou Li was enveloped in invisible force and flew out. Her eyes suddenly opened, and the nine dragon shadows roared at the same time, turning her head and merging directly into her body.
The patriarch of the Shadow Clan knelt down to the ground and said respectfully, "His Royal Highness the Dragon Envoy, I welcome your arrival."
Zhou Li's eyes were a little dazed, and she quickly returned to calm. She thought for a while and said slowly, "Patriarch, how long have I been in seclusion?"
In the hall, Zhou Li lowered his head and thought quietly, listening to the Shadow Clan Patriarch talking about everything that happened after her retreat.
When she heard that the mysterious black-robed cultivator from the Wuyin Sect returned to Longcheng, a trace of excitement appeared on her face. However, this excitement soon turned into indifference, because according to the patriarch, he showed great power.
So this person is definitely not Qin Yu... After taking advantage of him, did he finally come in person and intervene in the battle of the Colosseum
Ning Qin!
Zhou Li's eyes were cold.
"Patriarch, I want to be quiet for a while."
"Your Highness, rest, I'm taking my leave." The patriarch bowed and retired.
The silence of the hall did not last long, and was disrupted by the noise outside. Zhou Li frowned, "Let him in."
Soon, Ji Yun hurried over with a look of surprise, "Zhou Li, you're out!"
When the girl decided to retreat, he felt very lost and thought about leaving Longcheng, but he stayed in the end.
Looking at it now, this decision is absolutely correct!
Looking at Ji Yun's joy from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Li's expression softened slightly, "Well, I didn't tell you in advance, sorry."
Ji Yun waved his hands again and again, "It's okay, it's okay."
He looked at the girl in front of him, but in a short period of time, her appearance had not changed significantly, but her feeling had changed too much.
Between the eyebrows, although there is still a trace of immaturity that has never faded, it is more awe-inspiring and majestic, like the supreme queen, which makes people instinctively awe.
"You now… "
Zhou Li said: "I'm fine, I've never been better." She paused and said, "Ji Yun, if possible, I hope to go to the West Tomb and visit His Excellency the Throne of God."
Ji Yun was stunned, and nodded immediately, "No problem!"
He could vaguely guess that Zhou Li's purpose of going to Xiling, while feeling bitter in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little fortunate.
Good thing he's dead.
That's right, although the black-robed man from the Wuyin Sect went back and forth without any change in his demeanor and body shape, he was no longer the one who Zhou Li cared about.
In this regard, Ji Yun and Zhou Li have the same judgment.
Zhou Li nodded and said nothing, her expression was indifferent, but the depths of her eyes were not calm.
As the patriarch said, the power Ning Qin possesses, even now she may not be able to compete, so she wants to join forces with Xiling.
Qin Yu, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, no matter how difficult it is, I will never give up!