Broken Night

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

Wanqianhong said solemnly: "If something happens to you, at least with my cultivation of the thousand-pattern realm, I will never meet you in the ten-pattern realm 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 base for a year and a half, you can even break through to the Hundred Marks Realm before entering."

Wan Erhao has been listening silently without speaking.

After Wan Qianhong finished speaking, he raised his head: "Then why let me in now?"

Wan Qianhong smiled in surprise: "Of course it's because you are also a little monster. At a young age, you are very determined and unaffected by external things. What I said was only to tell you the risks, although I It’s because you feel that your rock-solid will will not be affected by those illusions.”

Wan Erhao was silent again. After a long time, he suddenly said something strange: "You said before that you didn't marry because you wanted to follow the path of cultivation, right?"

Wan Qianhong was stunned, and then lightly tapped Wan Erhao's head with a smile: "What are you talking about, it's not your little guy's turn to worry about your teacher's big business."

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?" She said lightly, but she brought 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 grow old and their hearts are 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 and junior brother, is an example.

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

Probably no one else like him will put hard cakes and water in the storage space that can last for at least a year, or even several years. In his previous life, he was the **** 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 solitary peak rising from the sky.

His stride was small, but precise and firm.

"The road is not alone." The young man didn't stop, just dropped a sentence: "Just wait for me to catch up."

When Wan Qianhong came back to her senses, the young man's slightly thin and capable back disappeared into the Huanxia 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.

Actually, he didn't understand either, 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 talk about it, he just wants to prove it directly.

So he went in without thinking.

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?

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

As Wan Qianhong said, his will is extremely firm, like a stubborn stone.

What else can shake his Dao 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 their minds over 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 showed a look of confusion on his face: "You Long? Why are you here?"

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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 began to fill the entire South, and by this time, some southern towns or villages would hold 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 the 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 Zangfeng City.

He came all the way here. Fortunately, the pattern [Fuyun] passed down from generation to generation in the Yunfu is not slow, and it is not slow because Xu Yan and Jin Qianji are relaying 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, so 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.

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"who?"

Suddenly, an old violent shout sounded.

The soaring clouds of Xu Yan and the others seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, unable to move forward half a step.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji both had expressions of surprise on their faces, Lan Mingxin still blinked, 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, and then he said, "Come down, the **** front is a hundred miles away. If I find it's slow, I'm afraid you will be shot down directly."

"Thank you, senior."

Jin Qianji controlled the [Floating Cloud] to slowly descend, while looking into the distance, he saw several silhouettes flashing, approaching the three of them at an extremely fast speed. Xu Yan and Jin Qianji seemed to be gone, but Lan Mingxin still looked like a curious baby.

Two men and one woman came.

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.

"Are you from Yunfu?"

It was one of the men who spoke, with a long gun on his back, and the other men and women stood behind him. Obviously, he was the leader 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, looking at Jin Qianji's weak appearance, and Xu Yan's bored look beside him, like a drunken man, from time to time he took out a black gourd from his waist and took a sip... Can not help but reveal a strong suspicion. But they obviously didn't plan to make a test, they just said: "Shen Qiushu, this trip is to pick up the three to go to the front camp. The three please come with me."

After finishing speaking, it was obvious that he had no intention of talking nonsense, so he turned around and left.

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.