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Sikong chuckled to himself: "isn't it? Maybe! What I'm looking for is more ethereal and more untouchable. As for whether I'm in the same place or not, maybe it's not

Resurrecting Han Qingming is his long cherished wish and his only support. However, over the years, there are few ways and means to pursue. However, the passageway of the underworld is still hidden and far away. He does not know how long he can live and where he can go, but he decides that he will follow this goal until the end of his life.

"You Why is this necessary? " Looking at Sikong's lonely appearance, Hong Ling felt a kind of unspeakable pity. She seemed to hold this man in her arms, comfort him well and give him temperature, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that the man would break away from her arms. How could she be self-contained at that time?

Sikong half language shook his head: "Hongling, you don't understand, there are some things, even if you know that you are in front of a cliff, you will jump down without hesitation. Some people say this is destiny, but I just believe that it is the road to control your own destiny. No matter how difficult it is, I will go on without hesitation."

"Is it?" Hong Ling takes a deep breath, looks quietly at Sikong Banyu, and then quickly takes it back, as if afraid of Sikong Banyu's discovery.

"It was Alone? Am I right? "

Sikong Banyu smiles and doesn't speak. They stand quietly on the fence on the top floor. The sea breeze blows up their clothes and rustles. Their hair floats in the air like willow catkins, but they have different feelings. Behind them, sevina leaned gently against the door and looked at Sikong's back. Her eyes showed a kind of love and loss.

At first, sixiangmen didn't agree with her on this trip, because it was too dangerous and saiweina's accomplishments were not high. However, saiweina still chose to come, regardless of the sixiangmen people's stop, because she wanted to accompany Sikong Banyu. She knew that Sikong Banyu could not like herself, but she didn't care. As long as she looked at him, she was already Satisfied.

"You said wanzhang cliff, as long as you want, I will accompany you." Saiweina murmured, eyes quietly looking at the back, there is a kind of unspeakable peace of mind, there is him in, it is enough.

Everyone is talking about the gear of fate. Everyone says that the gear has been spinning all the time. However, few people know which direction it is going to rotate and how many people are involved in it. What people can only see is the sad things. Only then can they think about the fate, but they don't know that this is actually the biggest sorrow.

Under Bermuda, in the deep sea, in the magnificent golden palace, a majestic man in a golden robe stands majestically on a dragon chair with a cool look. In the hall below, there was only an old man in blue with white hair and beard standing on one side with a slight bow.

"Demon master, where is the Terran team?" Emperor Jun asked faintly. Although Sikong Banyu had set up a defense system so that the shadow demons of the demon clan could not get close to the shore of the East China Sea, once they entered the sea, the most rigorous deployment could not be carried out on the vast sea. It did not take much effort for the demon clan to spy on the position of Sikong Banyu and others.

This is also clear in Sikong's half language. The reason why he deployed in this way was not to hide his whereabouts, but to hide his own strength.

Kunpeng replied, "their present position should be three thousand miles away from me."

"Three thousand miles?" Emperor Jun took a deep breath and said slowly: "since I woke up, I have not even known Zixiao palace. They have always thought that I exist only in the form of remnant soul. Ha ha Maybe I should give them a surprise. "

There is a big secret that even Hongjun, the strongest man in ancient times, was cheated by Emperor Jun, that is, even though emperor Jun changed the emperor's court, he was not really dead, but used the means of gods and ghosts to close all his causalities and fall into a deep sleep. Even now, all the people of the demon clan know this, but no one knows why emperor Jun wants to do this.

Kun Peng frowned and asked, "Your Majesty, do you mean you want to go out and show up in person? It's too early. After all, their arrangements have not been completed yet. If they are exposed now, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. "

Emperor Jun sneered: "of course not. I can't show up now. Otherwise, with the consideration of those people, I will surely guess some of our plans. However, since the Terrans are coming in such a fierce manner, I can't let them look down upon the demon clan. Demon master, you order the ghost car and Baize to lead people to meet Sikong Banyu first. Don't let these descendants think that our demon clan is the one who is cowering and bullied by others. "

"Oh It's I obey the orders. " When Kun Peng heard the speech, he was relieved for a long time. He sent people to explore the real situation. This is not a big problem. Now that this matter has been widely publicized, how can it be a dead end? Nature has to make a little appearance to be convincing.

Emperor Jun stood up and watched Kun Peng slowly retreat. He murmured: "after tens of thousands of years of destiny, I finally started to turn again. Who is the dust under the gear of fate this time? Maybe it's me, maybe... "At the top of a mountain with deep clouds and fog, and under a lush locust tree, there was a boy with a delicate face. The boy looked like he was seven or eight years old. He sat on the Futuan under the tree with his eyes closed and his knees folded. He looked like an old monk who had settled in. He seemed to be completely integrated with the mountain, the tree and the void.

All of a sudden, the boy in white suddenly opened his eyes, which seemed to penetrate into all things in the world. There was nothing that could be hidden in his eyes. The vision that seemed like the operation of reincarnation seemed not to appear in a child, but more like an old monster who had been through the wind and frost for tens of thousands of years.

He raised his hand slightly. For a moment, the whole world seemed to be at a standstill. Even the fallen leaves floating in the air of the locust tree stopped moving in the void. But the boy in white raised his right hand, but he gently drew a blank line in front of him. The void was just like a piece of covered white paper, which was directly turned over a page, and in the place where the boy in white had wiped his right hand, a picture appeared.

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