Broken Night - Chapter 605

[Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Nine—The Great Way]

Broken Night

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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Nine—The Great Dao is not alone

and said with a dignified face: “If something happens to you, at least with my cultivation of the Thousand Patterns, I will never meet you of the Ten Patterns on the road. ”

I have no intention of forcing you to enter. The final decision is in your hands. If you want to consolidate your cultivation for a year and a half, you can even break through to the Hundred Marks Realm before entering.”

Wan Erhao has been listening silently. , did not speak.

After Wan Qianhong finished speaking, he raised his head: “Then why did you let me in now?”

Wan Qianhong smiled in surprise: “Of course it’s because you are also a little monster. You are young but very ambitious. Jian, don’t be moved by external things. What I said was just to tell you the risks, although I don’t think your rock-solid will will be affected by those illusions.”

Wan Erhao was silent again, for a long time he suddenly He said something weird: “You once said that you didn’t marry for the rest of your life because you wanted to follow the path of cultivation, right?

” , it’s not up to you, the little guy, to worry about the big things for the teacher.”

She turned around, as if looking at the whole world from afar.

At this moment, she is no longer the stunning beauty who conquered the country and the city, but the overlord of one of the great forces in the world!

“The great road must be lonely. The higher you go, the more you see and the more you don’t understand. The so-called high place is too cold, how can you have the mind to deal with those mundane things?” With a faint loneliness.

After all, not everyone can be like Yang Xia’s character, fall in love with a mortal person and have children, but have to endure the day when the yellow flowers will grow old and their hearts will be broken after decades.

Instead, she would rather not accept this kind of love and things that she knew would make her feel distressed from the beginning, and naturally there would be no heartbreak.

Like his dead junior brother, is an example.

……

Wan Erhao was silent again, and then checked his storage space.

There is probably no one else like him who can put hard cakes and drinking water in the storage space for at least a year, or even years.

In his previous life, he was the god of an army. How many wars did he experience?

Probably only he would have such a strong sense of survival.

After checking that his food and drinking water were ready, he turned around and walked towards the [Magic Cloud Path].

Wan Qianhong was stunned when she heard the footsteps.

She turned around and saw only the back of a young man.

His figure is not tall, not thick and wide, but very thin and solitary, like a towering lonely peak.

His steps were small, but precise and firm.

“The Dao

is not alone.” The young man didn’t stop, just dropped a sentence: “Just wait for me to catch up.”

not seen in the path.

She was speechless for a long time, still unable to imagine such a young man with only ten lines, without hesitation, walked into one of the forbidden places in the world, the [Huanxia Path].

It’s just that she didn’t understand what that sentence meant.

She doesn’t understand.

In fact, he didn’t understand, but he really wanted to prove something.

But his character is the same as that of the younger brother in the previous life, he doesn’t like to say it, he just wants to prove it directly.

So he went in without even thinking about it.

She has never experienced love in the world, how can she understand?

He had been in war for a long time in his life, how could he know how to express it?

……

He walked in, as if he had entered a strange world.

As Wan Qianhong said, he is very determined, like a stubborn stone.

What could shake his heart?

The glow and mist in front of him changed, no longer bright, but darkness.

There is only one fire, and the soldiers sitting next to each other, all of those faces are very familiar, even if they are still vivid in the past 20 years.

Because each of them has gone through life and death with himself and through hardships.

Beside him, a young man with an equally dull and indifferent face looked at him, with a rare smile: “Senior brother.”

Wan Erhao’s face showed a daze: “You Long? Why are you here?”

… …

In the air, a cloud shadow whistled past, cutting the surrounding clouds in half.

The wind and snow gradually subsided.

Not because of letting them go, but because of the season.

The long cold has passed, and the early spring is coming.

A strong sense of spring begins to fill the entire South, and by this time, certain southern towns or villages will have celebrations.

After all, the spring solstice is a warm festival in the south, which always makes most people especially happy.

The three of Xu Yan and his party rode through the clouds and fog, and there was an invisible texture protection between the clouds, preventing the cold wind from attacking.

It has been two weeks since they left Tibetan Fengcheng.

I came all the way here. Fortunately, the pattern [Fuyun] passed down from generation to generation in the Yunfu is not slow, and the speed is not slow due to Xu Yan and Jin Qianji being relayed to perform.

At this time, Xu Yan was extremely resentful about the rule that the Yunfu disciples were not allowed to use the teleportation pattern.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Xu Yan picked up the gourd around his waist and took a sip.

Fortunately, the three of them would occasionally leave to hunt some wild game, or find some small villages to sleep in, but the journey seemed not too lonely.

…………

“Who is it?”

Suddenly, an old roar sounded.

The soaring clouds of Xu Yan and the others seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and could no longer move forward half a step.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji both had expressions of surprise on their faces, Lan Mingxin still blinked his eyes, looking around, trying to find the person who spoke.

Jin Qianji stood up, clasped his fists and said, “The Yunfu disciples Jin Qianji and Xu Yan, along with the boy Lan Mingxin, want to take the road to the north.”

The voice was silent for a moment, before he said, “Come down, the bloody front is surrounded by hundreds of miles.

If I find it’s too slow, I’m afraid you will be shot down directly.”

“Thank you, senior.”

Jin Qianji controlled the 【Floating Cloud】 and slowly descended, while looking into the distance, several figures were faintly flashing, and the speed was extremely high. Quickly approached towards the three.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji seemed to be gone, but Lan Mingxin still looked like a curious baby.

There were two men and one woman.

The faces of the three were full of vigilance, and what made Jin Qianji even more concerned was the murderous aura of the three.

It was not aimed at them, but the blood intent that had been raised from fighting for a long time.

“Is it from the Yunfu?” It

was one of the men who spoke, with a long spear on his back, and a man and a woman stood behind him, obviously he was the head of the three.

Jin Qianji clasped his fists and said, “It’s the sixth disciple of the Yunfu—Jin Qianji. Your name is Gao?”

The man didn’t return the salute. He looked at Jin Qianji’s weak appearance, and Xu Yan’s bored look beside him. Like an alcoholic, he would take a black gourd from his waist and take a sip from time to time… He couldn’t help but have a strong suspicion on his face.

But they obviously didn’t plan to make a test, they just said, “Shen Qiushu is here, I’m here to pick up the three to go to the front camp. Please come with me.

” .

Huhuhu…

Three strong winds galloped at an extremely fast speed.

Although the man and the woman were tattooed in the Second Palace, they were not slow.

In Shen Qiushu, he had already stepped into the three palaces, and he did not keep his speed. Obviously, he wanted to compare them.