high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 358 Coming

Chapter 358 Coming

Three years later.

Nanzheng, West Plains.

Dull light came in from the dizzy cloud gaps, the sky looked dim, the gloomy wind passed from north to south, the old crows stood on the dead branches, staring at the presumptuous stranger with their chaotic eyeballs, their sharp pointed The beak opened and closed, and there was a short and loud rattling sound.

here--

It is a desolate ancient battlefield.

The bones are full of fields, even if it is noon, the blazing sky cannot penetrate the clouds, and the coldness cannot be driven away. The rumbling wind howls, sweeping across the barren hills of bones and weapons.The ghosts in the dark wind laughed wildly. Some of them were as tall as mountains, with abscessed flesh dripping with blood, and some were just a cloud of black mist, and their shapes could not be seen clearly.

At the end of the former Song Dynasty, on the Western Plain, Xie Heng, the ancestor of the Xie family, had [-] to [-], which completely wiped out the previous Song Dynasty.

And the [-] ex-Song soldiers in that field battle were all murdered in the Western Plains, not one left!

now.

On the desolate ancient battlefield where ghosts raged and bones formed mountains, there were four people back to back, moving their steps carefully, forming a formation.

"That strong ghost king..."

The journey was intermittent, walking and stopping, and after half an hour, seeing the ghosts and gods disappearing after the dark wind dissipated for a short time, the four of them carefully dispersed and hurriedly sat cross-legged to adjust their breath.The pale-faced Zhang Yuanqing shrank his neck and trembled again and again.

This aristocrat of the sect who was born in Shanqingguan, no longer has the slightest composure at this moment, his face is as white as paper, the bun on the top of his head was messed up early, and his sleeves are full of cold sweat.

"That powerful ghost king." Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva, forced a smile and said, "I'm afraid there is someone with a diamond-level cultivation, but luckily it didn't happen!"

There are hordes of dead ghosts and ghosts everywhere. Those [-] soldiers in the former Song Dynasty were the last national luck. All of them were elites like Phoenix Cavalry and Torch Dragon Guards. The land of darkness has become a forbidden area for strangers.

If it wasn't necessary, even if Zhang Yuanqing died, he would never want to enter this restricted area. When he was a child, he heard from his uncle that in the depths of the Western Plains, there were even a few giant ghouls that could be compared to the fifth realm!

The corpse is psychic, and the soul is out of sex!

This place of darkness and darkness has become a small circle of heaven and earth, even if a great Buddhist master comes here, there is nothing he can do, and he cannot be saved!

"Yuanqing, you don't have to come."

Not far from Zhang Yuanqing's side, Tian Zhe opened his eyes first among the three sitting cross-legged and adjusting their breath. He looked at Tian Yu and Shen Ling, and a softness flashed in his eyes.

"You have a bright future, so why go to Xipingyuan with us?" Tian Zhe coughed heavily, and smiled helplessly at Zhang Yuanqing:

"If there is something wrong with you, how should I deal with it?"

"Senior Sister Shen Ling was able to enter Xiping for you, so why can't I do it for Yu'er!"

Zhang Yuanqing held Tian Yu's hand tentatively, seeing that she had struggled for a while but didn't make any movement, he was instantly happy and smiled, mouth shut from ear to ear.

Seeing this scene, the veins on Tian Zhe's forehead twitched violently, his face full of ferocity.

"We don't have much left of the Little Qingyuan Sword for our protection."

Seeing Tian Zhe's unhappy face, Shen Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and gently pulled him aside:

"What are we going to do? The pursuers of Zuo's family in Danbei are not far away, should we continue to move forward?"

"I……"

Tian Zhe opened his mouth and was silent for a moment, finally speechless.

Tian Yu's illness became more and more serious day by day, and even if he had no clues, he couldn't do anything about it. In desperation, Tian Zhe got involved in it through the festival, and stole the Yang Huan Dan from the Zuo family in Danbei, but was hunted down because of it. , fled into the West Plains to avoid disaster.

"Sorry, I have troubled you."

Tian Zhe gently hugged Shen Ling, and laughed bitterly at himself: "I'm really useless, not only can't protect my sister, but now, I can't even protect you..."

"I don't regret it, I don't regret liking you, and I don't regret treason." Shen Ling hesitated for a moment, and interrupted him firmly: "Tian Zhe, will you marry me?"

"I will."

Tian Zhe's fingers trembled slightly, and he repeated earnestly: "I will!"

Shen Ling's cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head shyly, and didn't speak again. Not far away, Tian Yu squatted obediently beside Zhang Yuanqing, listening carefully to his nonsense.

"Where are we going?" Shen Ling, who was nestled in Tian Zhe's arms, said softly: "I have offended the Zuo family in Danbei, and we have no place to stand in Nantu."

"go……"

Tian Zhe raised his hand in a daze, he paused for a while, and the words in his throat were choked.

"Go..." He stiffly repeated the syllable just now, the sudden pain almost made Tian Zhe speechless.

Pozhi King, Qianyuan, Snake, Neither Thinking nor Not Thinking in Heaven, Heavenly Emperor Shi...

All kinds of words collided fiercely, like a furnace of boiling water steaming in his mind, making his thoughts burn. Shen Ling saw Tian Zhe's face twisted instantly, the corners of his eyes were slightly cracked, and blood stains appeared.

"where to!"

Avoiding Shen Ling's support, Tian Zhe staggered back a few steps, and sat powerlessly on the ground. He barely raised a finger, met everyone's astonished eyes, pointed in the direction of Guangxia Palace, and suddenly said harshly:

"where to!"

"Guangxia Palace? But there are no acquaintances in Guangxia Palace." Zhang Yuanqing at the side immediately understood: "Brother Tian wants to find Baishu?"

three years ago.

The turmoil in Chang'an City in Western Chu caused the newly promoted governor to suffer serious injuries. He had to go to Guangxia Palace to heal his injuries, and gave up Nanzheng's position.

This matter is no longer a secret, and everyone in the world knows it.

"Even if Master Wuhui treats Ling'er, it's just because the governor casually mentioned it." Zhang Yuanqing hesitated: "I'm afraid we don't have much friendship with the governor, so it might be too abrupt. "

"Do not……"

After a long silence, when the next round of cloudy wind blew up again, unexpectedly Tian Zhe subconsciously said: "He will help me."

"...What?" Zhang Yuanqing and Shen Ling were astonished at each other, puzzled.

At the same time, Tian Zhe and Tian Yu glanced at each other, they were a little scared, but at the same time extremely confused.

King Pozhi, Qianyuan, Snake, and the Heavenly Realm...

His head started to hurt again, Tian Zhe let out a muffled snort, his body swayed under Shen Ling's flustered gaze, and he almost fell to the ground.

"damn it!"

The world was spinning, and there were overlapping shadows everywhere in front of his eyes. Tian Zhe opened his mouth wide in despair, and he pressed his head firmly: "What the hell is going on?!"

……

……

……

During the drowsiness, the consciousness became blurred and hazy, it seemed to be completely out of the existence of the body, there was nothing, and I didn’t know anything, just like this, after an unknown period of time, I vaguely heard the existence of the sound in my ears .

"..."

Bai Shu tried her best to support her ears, but the voice was too weak, no matter how serious she was, she couldn't hear it clearly.

"..."

"it…"

"it……"

"It's here!"

Bai Shu opened his eyes suddenly, he saw the light, in the light, a rough male voice was roaring with all his might:

"It's coming! The flood has submerged thirteen plains, the high elves and dwarves have begun to migrate, and it's hard to grow crops! Cold, famine, plague...for the sake of the gods!"

"Glorious Aiel, tell me!!!"

The roar of the rough male voice in the light rose violently, hoarse:

"Do you want to take up the sword and inherit the courage of your ancestors, or do you want to kneel on the ground like a coward and bow your head to it?!!!"

 For the sake of coherence, one update will be made today, and the third update will be added tomorrow

  

 

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