Chapter 239 The Great War is coming

Looking back, as he expected, he saw doubts in Prince Xueji's eyes. Jiang Ning ignored the exploration of the people in front of him and still tasted the tea brewed by himself.

It seemed that Jiang Ning would not explain the reason for this matter, and Prince Xueji did not have the intention to ask. Prince Xueji did not want to participate in the enmity between Futi Mountain and Da'a Mountain and the Heavenly Emperor.

Moved his eyes out of the door, and his mind drifted to the distance. He always felt that somewhere near here, there was a familiar atmosphere wandering there, which made him want to find a place to hide himself.

Who is it? Will it make him feel so kind and familiar? Who will find it here? Do you know the person who came with Qingran?

Many doubts in his heart make the prince Xueji want to find the answer, but reason will eventually cover up all that. Now he is not suitable to meet anyone, anyone he is familiar with.

Two tea tasting people drink the same pot of tea, but they have their own thoughts. The tea is still rippled with clear ripples. The fragrance is still refreshing. Outside the pavilion, there are clouds, and the sun is warm and the wind is light. The house is full of leisure, quietness and tranquility. At the other end of the world, a bloody battle is about to be staged between the two.

If you meet in this life, just for the lingering of separation, can you never meet it? The shackles of fate have bound people so that they can't resist. Why do they ignite a fire called emotion?

If the three worlds survive and are just a person's persistent kindness and hatred, can God give him rebirth? Give him love, give him warmth, give him a person who accompanies him through the darkness, hold his hand, and live up to it.

The world is as strong as wine. The world is as light as tea.

Today's Xingbo, or Qianye, suddenly recalled the glass of wine that hated Tiannanxuan, but I was a little missed.

In the breath of the nose is the fragrance of a woman's hair, which is sin and drunk.

It's just something. Will you never ask the reason if I don't open my mouth?

I can't see her face or his illusion in the dark. He felt that Cang Lan's original hatred and indifference were slowly disappearing with the darkness, and it felt like being abandoned by her in the darkness and never existed again.

I tried to open my mouth, but I could only withdraw my words silently. Explanation? He doesn't want to. Request? He won't. Indifference? He can't bear it. Silence is the best way for him to face it now.

After entering the dark road, Canglan did not close her eyes. She just looked at Qianye silently through the darkness. Looking at it like this, I couldn't take my eyes off it and said it quietly. No color can be seen in the eyes, memory is the only picture. From the beginning of Li Hate, she has remembered every experience so clearly.

"Star Subaru...Thousand Nights..." Two names, two identities, who would have thought that they were alone? Cang Lan smiled bitterly in her heart. She pitied Qianye, because she had seen the origin of Qianye's hatred with her own eyes. She is reluctant to give up Star Subaru, because they have lived and died together and never gave up.

The only thing she can't let go of is the same use and deception of Xingbo and Qianye.

The eyes are firmly locked in the darkness. Even if you can't see the face clearly, you still want to know what this person is thinking at this moment.

was let go by Yun Xie, and she saw her value and meaning clearly. Being used by Qianye to escape, she suffered her feelings to repay. She owes Xingzhu Xuanyue Valley's life-saving feelings and Xingzhu's kindness to get herself out of her past hatred, and she wants to repay it.

The last use is the last love she gave back to him. But why is the heart still so uncomfortable? Is it really deep?

The faint white light in the distance gradually appeared, which would be the end of the darkness. The serious Canglan had ignored the visible light, and the gradually clear face made her think that it was the illusion she saw through the darkness.

As long as you look at the darkness carefully, your appearance will appear in front of you?

It was not until everything around him became clear that the two found that they were looking at each other through the darkness.

Qianye withdrew his eyes without emotion and looked at the bright world that was about to usher in. With a wave of his right hand, the ghost sword cut through the waterfall and took off. The two flew away from the waterfall and went straight out of the forbidden place.

Give down and don't say a word. Canglan felt the indifference given by Qianye calmly. The wound in his neck was still painful, and blood penetrated from his collarbone to his clothes. The shocking red is like the Manzhu Shahua of the Wangchuan River, enchanting and deadly.

As expected by Xingbo, the forbidden place at this moment has been full of various arrays and people in Da Ashan waiting for Qianye to throw themselves into the net. And among the people who came this time, there was also a person who made Qianye dream of killing himself. Wind feather.

The years are like a shuttle, and the face is easy to grow old. However, the immortal still maintains his posture. The former gorgeous wind and feather god is still infinitely powerful.

Fengyu's determination to fight in person this time is also obvious to all. If he kills thousands of nights, he will do it.

In addition, Feng Shaoli also came to the forbidden exit with her father to wait. The person she was waiting for was Lan Ge, and Lan Mei was escorted aside by two heavenly soldiers to wait for the arrival of Qianye.

Looking at this battle, Lan Mei was worried. She didn't believe in heaven, but begged God to let Qianye not come out at this moment. Qianye may not be able to deal with such an opponent. Will the old events of Da Ashan be repeated in the City of Wonderland today? In the past, there were still many guardians, but now only Qianye faces these old enemies.

And the person in front of the battle, the person who has made her hate for more than a thousand years, Lan Mei only hates that she is restrained by people at this moment and can't fight to the death with Feng Yu. If she could kill Feng Yu, she would rather be doomed.

In the forbidden land, Qianye walked with the sword of Canglan, and Lan Ge and others chased him not far behind him. Looking ahead, where it is about to reach the end of the forbidden land, the scene of the army's pressure has already entered the eyes of thousands of nights.

zhen fa, boundary, even those heavenly soldiers and gods have returned to their respective positions. If a thousand nights appear, you will definitely die.

Lan Mei silently prayed in her heart that Qianye could escape from this disaster. She could not accept that she had become a burden for Qianye. She tried her best to lift her true spirit, waiting for a moment to help Shao Zun.

Feng Yu looked at the forbidden place with both hands on his back and looked at the forbidden place seriously. His eyes were deep and his breathing was slightly short. Waiting is a long thing, and it is also a test of people's patience. At this moment, whoever can't calm down first will lose.

Feng Shaoli became more and more eager because she had never seen Lan Ge's figure. From time to time, she looked up, but was disappointed again and again.

"Father, can you let Shaoli enter the forbidden place to see Lan Ge? I'm worried about them." Feng Shaoli begged her father.

Feng Yu never looked back, and his eyes were serious and cold, so Feng Shaoli whispered, "You go to increase their burden. What's more, Shaoyue, the owner of Bai Laofu City, is in it. Are you still worried that they can't do it for a thousand nights?"

With some scolding, as a father, Feng Yu is indeed a strict father type. Feng Shaoli curled her lips unwillingly, but in fact, what her father said was unreasonable. Since he had promised to let Lan Ge go to the forbidden place so confidently before, he should believe that he could retreat completely.

Thinking of this, Feng Shaoli carefully said again, "Father, about Lan Ge's going to the forbidden place, in fact, I asked him to help Shaoyue. If His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven blames him, can you ask his father to say a few words for Lan Ge, after all..."

"After all, he is your fiance?" Feng Yu said coldly.

Feng Shaoli lowered her eyes and said, "Father, my daughter knows that she should not make arbitrary claims to violate the holy will of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, but at that time, the situation was urgent, and her daughter was worried that Shaoyue could not cope with it alone."

Fengyu shook his head and signaled that he was very helpless. He said, "Well, it has happened. Forget it. I will try to plead with Lan Ge at His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, but if there is a next time, I will never forgive it."

When Feng Shaoli heard this, she immediately took her father's hand and smiled obediently, "Thank you, Lord, I have also thanked my father on behalf of Lan Ge."

Dai Lange... In fact, Feng Shaoli has regarded herself as Lan Ge's wife.

Although Feng Yu knew that Feng Shaoli's sentence was a little inappropriate, he didn't want to investigate it now. After all, these two are going to get married sooner or later. Feng Shaoli has this intention, so it's good to let Lan Ge know that he has helped him.

The blue charm beside her keeps begging, but sometimes it backfires. The figure she didn't want to see fell from the sky at this moment.

If you don't worship God, why do you have to meet your request that day?

The red light is amazing, dyeing the sky red. The powerful sword spirit came from the sky, and the trees were overwhelmed by this sword spirit, and those shallow heavenly soldiers were also unable to withstand the power of the sword spirit, and it was a little difficult to stand.

The man on the sword is dressed in red, and the long-lost figure stands proudly on the shadow of the dark. His blue hair flutters with the wind, slowly landing with the domineering spirit of staring the world, and the lonely momentum comes like a god. Cang Lan still stood in front of Qianye and subconsciously looked down at the ground. The heavenly soldiers waiting on the ground were like ants, and she could also feel the strange phenomena around her. Maybe these people waiting here had already dug a big hole and waited for Qianye to fall into the trap.

It's hard for her to imagine that these people came for thousands of nights. And in the face of these people, can Qianye really escape safely? He alone, how should he face the fall of thousands of magic soldiers?

No matter what, I will still worry about him or be afraid of him.

Before the dark marks reached the ground, the surrounding array was suddenly activated, and a gossip array suddenly appeared in the sky that was left alone. Tens of millions of sword shadows stabbed directly in the direction of Qianye, as if it were raining a sword.

Qianye flew to the ground and took Canglan away from the dark scar. And the Minghen also quickly flew to the middle of the air after the owner left. Qianye pointed to a formula, and the Minghen became larger with the movement of Qianye's fingertips. Seeing that the falling sword rain was about to stab the two Qianye, theming marks suddenly rotated rapidly in the sky. The falling swords fell on theminghen, and the rotation of theming marks threw out the sword, some of which directly stabbed into the heavenly soldiers and died on the spot.