Seeing that he didn't look at himself when he was talking, Lie Qingyang secretly wondered if Mie Canglan had some strange idea again, so he touched his chin and said, "His performance is too calm, no matter what you say, the Hanshan League will be ruined." Most of the time, the leader has also become like that..."

"What should he do? Is it normal for him to cry and scream?" Mie Canglan chuckled, but there was no trace of a smile in his blood pupils. Cut through a white mist.

He moved too fast and fell to the ground again in an instant.Lie Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly stepped up to look at Ding Mie Canglan's fingers, "This is..."

"Golden bird." Mie Canglan lightly waved the fine feather between his fingers, the soft feather was covered with a luxurious golden color, and it still gave off a little light in such a silent dark night.

"...Why is there only one feather?" Lie Qingyang twirled the feather for a closer look, but Mie Canglan raised his hand and flicked the feather into the air in Lie Qingyang's hand. The feathers hit by a gust of air immediately spun violently in the air, and a large piece of dissolved shadow waved up.

Lie Qingyang took a step back, opened his mouth slightly and said, "This is...the phantom of death!"

"Yes, the unique memory ability of the golden bird's feather." This ability has been seen once in the Tianxuanzong main hall, which is fateful and romantic. Some are unclear.

I saw reflections in the dissolved shadows floating above the heads of the two teenagers. It was the scene of massacres in the underworld that we had seen before. The gray shadows of blood vines cooperated seamlessly. Those who don't know where they came from like ghosts, and the places they pass not only bring about an even more crazy growth rate of the blood vines, but also disintegrate all the vigor of the people surrounded by them.

Mie Canglan saw countless figures in the image slumped down in the gray mist, even if he was struggling to wield his sword just a moment ago, it was completely useless.The image gradually turned gray and white, making a hissing sound like boiling water pouring on cold iron, and scattered with a light explosion, turning into dust and flying deep into the night sky.

Lie Qingyang could already see his chest throbbing, turned his head and saw Mie Canglan reaching out to grab the thin feather that was slowly falling down, without saying a word, with a frosty face, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said sharply, "You have seen it all, right? This is the message from the Shenzhou Alliance! Let's go!"

Mie Canglan still didn't say a word, turned around and stepped on the blood mist, a gust of evil bloody wind instantly dyed the pale moon shadow red, and also dyed the corner of Lie Qingyang's eyes red.

"This is the supreme puppet technique..." Mie Canglan raised his head in the wind, using the innate path memory of Fayan to distinguish the direction, he pulled Lie Qingyang to rush towards the direction of Tianxuanzong, "One day, I will master its highest level. Mysteries!"

An increasingly strong desire for strength was stirred up in the young man's heart, like the long-drought earth waiting for a shower of rain.

Lie Qingyang couldn't see through the Shen Shuang in Mie Canglan's eyes, and he also had something on his mind, which was the flash of hatred for Mie Canglan in the Hanshan League.She seemed to hate his cold temper, and also seemed to be annoyed that he was too quiet, but there was an urge to pierce his chest to see clearly what he was thinking.

Lie Qingyang had never felt such throbbing before, he shook his head violently against the wind to force himself to wake up, gritted his teeth and spat, "What are you thinking about!"

Mie Canglan was trying his best to hold his body, and a piece of fishy white was slowly spreading from the farthest sky, as if blurred in a dream.After all, the night sky is too deep, like the darkness that can never be broken, it is chilling.

Suddenly hearing Lie Qingyang muttering to himself in annoyance, Mie Canglan was slightly taken aback and turned his head to smile, "What are you talking about?"

On this side of his head, Mie Canglan's long fiery red hair was blown into a mess, and the thick hair was entangled in layers to cover his Shura jade face, and then it was blown away again, appearing in Lie Qing like an ever-changing phantom. In front of Yang's eyes.

Lie Qingyang's heart sank, but Mie Canglan's all-too-familiar cold voice evoked more memories: the uncontrollable sword energy rushing towards Mie Canglan in "Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Fire", and the heart-piercing pain in the Cold Mountain League just now. The fire of hatred... All of this is as chaotic as a dream, but it is so real that people dare not recall it.

"He's my brother..." Lie Qingyang took a long breath, looked up at the fish white that had pervaded the top of his head, that pure brilliance gradually pushed the darkness behind him further and further away, as if opening another The method of the world generally makes the whole body clear.

As if in a lifetime, Lie Qingyang really felt a sense of long-lost light pervading his whole body, just under the cover of this strange light, he soothed his true energy, suppressed the vibration in his body and calmed down his breath, "Is it dawn..."

"Qingyang..." Even Mie Canglan's voice that was close to his ears became far away. Lie Qingyang opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a mist around him, billowing clouds wrapped around thousands of auspicious colors, as if One step to immortality.

"Qingyang!" Mie Canglan slapped Lie Qingyang on the back of the head hard, almost disrupting his movements and making him fall to the ground.

Lie Qingyang let out an "ouch", rubbed the back of his head and stared at Mie Canglan and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"We're back at Tianxuanzong." Mie Canglan paused, and stood lightly on the blood-light array and looked down, only to see a gorgeous building like a heavenly palace standing among the clouds and mist. The seemingly invisible sound of silk strings is hidden in the fish-white light like fairy music.

"...Ah!" Lie Qingyang rubbed his eyes, looked around and saw that there was no night, and he had unknowingly moved away from that weird Hanshan League. ? I remember flying for a long time when I went..."

"Hmm..." Mie Canglan's Fayan twitched slightly, and secretly raised the pattern on his right arm to look carefully, only to see that the gorgeous and dizzying pattern seemed to have undergone a certain change, and the color became more plump as if it was about to burst petals.

"The practice secret book of one of the four holy books of 'The Secret of the Universe'..." Mie Canglan slowly raised his eyes, staring coldly at the Tianxuanzong building surrounded by clouds and mist like a fairyland, "It seems to be able to use space and time in a mysterious way. Rapid method conversion... Could it be that this ability has already advanced?"

The spell pattern on the right arm is like entangled vines, gradually growing into a poisonous but unparalleled flower.

"I can't care about it anymore." Mie Canglan coughed, pulled Lie Qingyang and flew down, breaking through layers of clouds and mists all the way, and suddenly sneered, "I hope those guards of the Tianxuanzong who are fickle in the shape of clouds and mists will stop doing anything, trouble .”

While talking, the two had already fallen to the ground, and I saw that Tianxuanzong and Hanshanmeng seemed to be the two extremes of morning and night, and this place seemed to be always at the moment of dawn, with fish-white light shining on the flowing clouds and fog, clear and crisp The wind is like the first ray of fresh air in the morning.

"Someone is coming to welcome us." Mie Canglan stood still, gently raised the feather of the golden bird in his hand and blew it, and the feather swirled lightly and flew all the way, falling far into the hands of a figure on the opposite side.

I saw that figure raised his hand to grab the feather, and the sword tassel shaking on his back made a soft sound like a wind chime. The snow-white clothes and long hair were almost the same color as the fish-white light, which almost made people think that he was a body of flowing mist.

Lie Qingyang glanced around, and saw that there was no movement elsewhere, so he folded his arms and pouted, "Tianxuanzong's hospitality is really..."

Mie Canglan chuckled, walked forward and raised his voice, "Why, why does the Destiny Sovereign come to pick him up in person?"

Tianming Fengliu stood in the clouds and mist, half of his body was still above several steps, but when he saw Mie Canglan and the two walking in front of him, he just walked over a few steps and crushed the golden bird's feathers into powder.

Right in front of Mie Canglan's eyes, Destiny Fengliu's delicate face was like an ice sculpture, and he twitched his fingers to let the feather powder pass across the pupils of the evil boy's eyes, but his warm voice had no warmth at this moment, "Master Mie, why are you so late?"

Mie Canglan straightened his shoulders, slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Did I delay for a long time?"

"It's only a day or so away, so it's not too long." Tianmingfengliu smiled slightly, and suddenly leaned forward to stare at Mie Canglan's face very closely, "But it's almost too late to meet Leader Jiang for the last time. .”

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