Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

Half a month later, in the villa of Xueyuan Road.

The familiar people stood in the hall, and their faces were much better than when ah Qi left.

More than ten days is enough for them to adjust their mind.

"Are you all packed?" On that day, Chen Yang's face had no sadness.

"Well." Wang Hua'er replied.

"Then Let's go. "

Words fall, people in Chen Yang led out of the villa.

Just arrived in the courtyard, a figure came down from the sky. It turned out to be Huang Zhengqi.

"In such a hurry? Not for a few more days? " Huang Zhengqi asked.

"No Chen Yang shook his head: "I haven't been back for a long time. In nearly a hundred years, there must be great changes there. I have to prepare ahead of time."

"Well..." Huang Zhengqi's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, said: "out of zhoutiancheng, I can't help you."

Just finished, a smile appeared on his face: "but with your ability, you don't need my help."

They looked at each other and laughed.

Put away the smile, Huang Zhengqi seriously warned: "there is no more than Zhou Tiancheng, we must be more careful."

"Don't worry, I came out there." Chen Yang patted Huang Zhengqi on the shoulder.

"Take care." Huang Zhengqi's right color way.

"Take care." Chen Yang nodded and led the crowd away.

More than ten minutes later, on the platform of Zhoutian terminal, Chen Yang and his party were waiting quietly.

A long smart rail car came from afar, pulled steadily to the side and opened the door.

Step out, a group of people step into it.

The door closed, the smart rail car started slowly, the speed increased greatly, and disappeared in the distance.

Inside the carriage, Wang Hua'er is quietly staring out of the window, and the fast retreating scenery flies past her beautiful eyes.

Three days ago, Chen Yang told them a piece of news about several people's follow-up schools.

The best way to get out of sadness is to do something.

Learning is one of them.

The capital of xinghezhou, meteorite academy, is the end of their journey and the beginning of their new life.

The next day, somewhere outside Renjian City, Chen Yang and his party stood quietly.

In front of them, there is a huge open door. In front of the door, a 20 meter high boulder stands proudly, on which there are two big words meteorite.

The first city in xinghezhou, Renjian city.

The first college of Xuantian, meteorite college, is their destination.

"Go in." Chen Yang light way.

Su Cheng asked, "just go in directly?"

"There's everything in it." With a smile on his face, Chen Yang is the first to step in.

See, three children and sugar beans followed into the open door.

Three geniuses, a spirit rabbit, took the lead in making some ripples on the calm lake in the meteorite Academy.

……

After losing consciousness again, the teenager never woke up.

I don't know how long later, the teenager's consciousness, which seemed to be covered with dust, finally loosened a little.

Slowly, the consciousness becomes stronger and stronger, and the more information comes.

Young people don't know what those things are. They just feel very complicated and illogical.

I don't know how long later, he had the first feeling.

It's the feeling from all over the skin - cold.

It seems that he was stimulated by the cold, and the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he saw the snow white.

Regardless of heaven and earth, regardless of up and down, are a white.

Slowly looking up, he saw small pieces of white falling slowly. After touching the skin, the boy obviously felt cold.

"Snow." All of a sudden, a word rang in the young man's mind.

It seemed that he had thought of something, and the boy was no longer confused and sat up suddenly.

At this time, he was shocked to find himself lying in the thick snow.

Slowly up, the young man showed the whole picture.

Young and handsome face, black hair and eyes, although the skin is white and tender, but it has smooth and clear muscle lines.

It should be because he hasn't been trimmed for a long time. His hair has covered his neck, and his height is about 1.65 meters.

His whole body is red fruit, and his dark eyes are full of doubts.

"I Who is it? "

"Here Where is it? "

Consciousness was restored, but it seemed that something was wrong. He lost his memory.

After thinking for a while, there was still a blank in his mind. The young man gave up the way to find his memory and went straight ahead.

"Why do you feel so familiar here?" After a few steps, a familiar feeling appeared in the young man's mind.Towering trees, fine snowflakes, thick snow over the legs, and rugged terrain.

Everything, all let the youth feel so familiar.

"Wheeze, wheeze."

Suddenly, a heavy gasp came into the boy's ears.

Looking around, the young man was stunned.

A huge black boar was staring at the boy, his front hooves were trampling, and he was about to rush.

"Wild boar?" Somehow, the boy recognized the animal in front of him at a glance, and then a strange picture flashed through his mind.

It's also Bai Xuekai's woods. It's also a huge boar, but the boar has died and is being dragged by a short boy. In front of the boy, several strong men are talking and laughing.

When the young man recalled, the boar in front of him gave a "wheeze" and rushed straight to the young man, interrupting his memory.

"Annoyed!" A trace of unhappiness flashed across the boy's face. He reached out with one hand and accurately grasped one of the boar's long teeth.

Arm force, the boar four legs off the ground, flying to the distance.

With a dull loud noise, a big tree broke.

Below it lay the twitching black boar.

To solve the problem of wild boar, a trace of loss flashed in the young man's eyes. Just now, he felt that he thought of something, but when he was interrupted by wild boar, he forgot again.

With a sigh, the boy continued to step forward.

……

In December, at the foot of Qixuan mountain, a boy wrapped in boar skin stood quietly.

Among the floating snowflakes, a small village looms.

"Anping village?" Looking at the village below, the boy spit out a familiar word.

At the same time, a warm current came to his mind, quite comfortable.

The boy turned his head, looked at the long mountains behind him, and said in a low voice, "Mount Qixuan?"

As if thinking of something, the young man's eyes flashed a touch of firmness and stepped towards Anping village.

He walked very fast and came to the main road of Anping village in a few minutes.

After a few steps, a small-scale market appeared in front of the young people.

Although it was snowing, the market was still full of people.

As soon as the boy appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the villagers.

No way, because he was wrapped in a rough boar skin, which was too conspicuous.