Sikong Yun was originally a forging maniac, and now he would not let go of the opportunity, and a forging furnace was born.
The three of you come and go, exchanging ideas and experiences, and both of them are very happy.
Time passed unknowingly, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Lu Yiqian stood up and bid farewell to Ling Tian Sikong Yun, if he went back late, Wei Mo and the others might be worried.
Ling Tian still couldn't get enough of it, and reluctantly said: "You must come tomorrow, if you don't come, I will go find you!"
The corner of Lu Yiqian's mouth twitched, so she really got into trouble!
At night, March hangs on the roof, shining with brilliance, the ground is illuminated with snow, and the breeze blows slightly, which makes people feel refreshed.
The figures of Lu Yiqian and Death God flickered in the night, passing the East Academy at a speed of thousands of miles per second.
A few minutes later, more than 20 figures followed behind the two, and slowly followed at the same speed.
Sure enough, if a person is famous, how much right and wrong
Lu Yiqian's eyes shone coldly in the darkness, her toes landed on the spire of the tower, and the wind blew her hair and clothes, making her look like a fairy.
The person who had been following her also stopped, and Lingong stood not far from her, exuding a condensed aura!
These people... don't use magic power!
Lu Yiqian's eyebrows twitched slightly. Finally, is the main thing coming? Has the powerful enemy hidden in the darkness, the old enemy of fate, the enemy who once reduced her predecessor, the Creator, begun to show his sharp claws
The moonlight illuminated the true faces of the twenty people in front of them!
The wind seemed to have stopped, and the night became quieter. There seemed to be clouds floating quietly in the sky, and it seemed a little curious to take a look at this colorful world. The moon is not interested in the struggles of the world, it is busy playing with the clouds, playing hide-and-seek. However, even if it hides and hides, the light it sheds is enough to illuminate people's faces clearly.
The first one was a gentle-looking young man, speaking of which, he was a familiar face.
"It's you, your defeated opponent!" Although Lu Yiqian said this, he didn't mean to relax at all.
That person is obviously Mi Cai who was defeated in the East Shu Academy. It seems that not only did he not leave Shangguan, but he also found many helpers. What is his intention? Lu Yiqian knew that the existence of this different universe, this race that does not use magic power, their power sources are horribly rich, and it is precisely this that makes it extremely difficult for people who don't know the situation to deal with them and fall into a passive position. Because... until the end, no one will know what the bottom line of their strength is! And the standard of strength in this world is completely useless to them! Last time I only dealt with one, but this time, there are a group of them! If they swarmed up, how would she deal with it
Lu Yiqian calculated quickly, thinking about the battle strategy.
"Wait, we didn't follow you to fight you to the death." Mi Cai actually smiled.
Lu Yiqian stood quietly on the top of the tower, standing side by side with Death, she was waiting for him to continue speaking.
She must at least understand where these people come from and what their purpose is.
"We're just here to confirm one thing." Mi Cai gave Death a strange look, and said, "The gentleman next to you is not from this world."
Lu Yiqian was a little dumbfounded, did they come here just to ask this
Turning her head to look at the god of death, she suddenly realized that she actually knew very little about the god of death.
According to the Flame of Creation, there are a total of 1.8 million magical planes where she lives, divided into low-level planes, intermediate planes, high-level planes, and the unique super-plane of Tiancan. Including darkness, Daewoo, light, demons, Shura... and other life-rich planes. In fact, she has long known that the plane of death is not among these 1.8 million planes!
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To be honest, God of Death, he is not from this plane!
He is the lord of death, the real lord of death. Any creature in any world who has life, has evidence, and has existed, must report to him after destruction and death. From this point of view, is there any existence in the world of death? How big, just imagining it, already feels horrified.
But the strange thing is that he can also use magical power, his ability seems to have no limit, no one knows where the source of his power comes from, he can open up space, he... he is almost omnipotent , or he is omnipotent!
But is he just the Lord of Death
The eyes of the god of death enveloped her, and there was complete attachment and trust there.
Lu Yiqian laughed suddenly, and grabbed the hand of the God of Death.
Yes, that's why she never questioned the god of death, she knew that he would answer her questions, he would not lie to her, he only had her in his eyes. In other words, this man no longer needs to deceive and bury such things. If he wants it, he will take it directly, because he has this strength... He will get whatever he wants, she thinks so. At this time, she hadn't imagined that even if the ability of the god of death was raised to such a height at this time, what he showed her in the future would always be ten thousand times stronger than she had guessed...
Between them... there will never be deceit and harm!
Therefore, no matter where he comes from, even if it is that hostile world, she will definitely not have any grudges against him, and he, from beginning to end, has only her in his eyes!
It is because she is confident in him, in herself, and in their love that she is more composed.
The god of death obviously understood the meaning in her eyes, and her heart was as warm as if soaked in a warm ocean. He loves his master more than he loves himself. The master is already in front of everything. Even if the master asks him to destroy the world of death, he will not hesitate. He can live without anything, but not his master. In the same way, if someone hurts the master, then...
He didn't exude aura, he just glanced at Mi Cai lightly... as if looking at an ant.
Mi Cai shivered suddenly, as if he had fallen into a cold abyss, the feeling was hard to describe. He doesn't use magic power, so he can feel the horror of death more than others. However, no matter how he tries to detect, his breath will always be isolated by something, unable to detect anything, just like an ant facing the vast universe! (to be continued)