Bone Throne

Nangong Bank walked in a darkness as deep as ink, with a vast starry sky above its head, and the faint light could not reflect the long road under its feet.He didn't know where he was going, all he knew was that he couldn't stop, even if the future was unknown, even if he died on the way forward, he couldn't stop.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Nangong Yin still mechanically raised his exhausted and unconscious legs and walked forward for a while. He saw a light spot the size of a bean appeared in front of him, and he knew that there was his ultimate goal. Land, but now he is still far, far away from there.

"I'll wait for the day you find me."

This sentence suddenly sounded beside Nangong Yin'er, who is speaking?Why can't he remember?Why did he go to that place desperately even if he couldn't remember?

"I'm waiting for you."

The screen freezes when these words sound.

Nangong Yin suddenly woke up from the dream, his eyes stared at a certain point on the ceiling without focus for a long time, and his consciousness gradually returned.

Sitting up from the bed covered in cold sweat, Nangong Yin closed her eyes and calmed down her somewhat disordered breathing before getting out of bed and going into the bathroom to wash up.He picked up the water from the washbasin and splashed it on his face fiercely. The cold feeling woke him up, and he returned to his usual calmness no matter what happened.

After wiping her face with a towel, Nangong Yin quietly looked at herself in the mirror.

Under the slender black eyebrows, a pair of light silver eyes shone with a crystal-like icy light. No one could find any emotion they wanted to see from such eyes.The straight nose and smooth and perfect jaw make his outline look very deep, but the thin lips slightly raised at the corners of the mouth and the ivory white skin are biased towards the classical elegance of the oriental people.A head of long silver hair hangs down softly around her waist, glowing with the luster of moonlight.The length of his hair hasn't changed since he was ten years old. Even if he cuts it short, it will grow back quickly, as if being controlled by someone, so even if Nangong Yin finds it troublesome to grow his hair, he doesn't bother to touch it.

This is an almost perfect face, which combines the profundity of the West and the elegance of the East. Even those young masters and ladies who come from real masters can't match it.But this face has no resemblance to his parents, and he is the only one who owns the rare silver-haired and silver-eyed Nangong family. This really makes him doubt whether he is his parents' child or not.

Leaving Nangong's house this time, Nangong Yin has another important purpose besides training, which is to find out his life experience.He is not stupid, nor is he blind. There are also children in the Nangong family who do not have the ability to predict. Their parents are very good to them, but his parents ignore him, and others turn a blind eye to him. It doesn't make sense.What's more, he didn't think that two orientals with black hair and black eyes could give birth to a child with silver hair and silver eyes. How much genetic mutation would it take to make it happen?

As for the clues, I heard that there are only three kinds of people with silver hair and silver eyes on Wenya Continent, the elves, the Holy Son of the Light Church, and the Holy Son of the Dark Church.Maybe he can investigate from these aspects.Platinum Academy's collection of books is very rich, maybe there are some clues to be found from it, which is one of the reasons why he wants to study at Platinum Academy.

After washing up, and after going through his thoughts and things to do today in his mind, Nangong Yin remembered to have breakfast.But he didn't want to eat in the restaurant, so as not to run into those two people he didn't want to associate with and wanted to avoid, so he used the messenger in the room to ask the waiter to bring breakfast to the room while eating breakfast, Nangong Yin was in a good mood while flipping through the "Encyclopedia of Top Ten Colleges in Mainland China". It has nothing to do with him.

Ding Yuye used a silver fork to poke at the leftover side dishes after eating the food on the plate. From time to time, he looked up through the glass window to see the road that must be passed from the guest room to the restaurant. No.30 sighed once.

"Why hasn't he come yet..." Ding Yuye said in a low voice with a long ending.

Lan Qianjue gracefully cut off a small piece of bacon and put it in his mouth, then took a sip of the coffee at hand, and then said in a flat tone: "Maybe it was because you were too enthusiastic yesterday to scare him, that's why he didn't say anything today." I’m afraid I’ll meet you when I come to eat in the hall.”

Lan Qianjue was indeed not ashamed of the intuition he had developed after being trained by the elders for three years in the dark temple, so he made a good guess.But he still missed one point, that is, Nangong Yin didn't want to touch him either.

Ding Yuye was not happy anymore. He and Lan Qianjue were the best of the generation of the Bright Church and the Dark Temple, and they belonged to the kind of super genius.Although they grew up together, they should have a hostile relationship after receiving two different inheritances. It was only because the two families were in harmony with each other that it was difficult to attack each other, but this did not mean that he was willing to be ridiculed by the other party. He retorted: "He wasn't scared by me, he was scared by you! You are so cold like a humanoid refrigerator with a stinky face like who owes you tens of millions of amethyst coins, and I You are gentle and generous, how could you be scared by me!"

"So gentle and generous?" Lan Qianjue gently put down the tableware in his hand, raised his eyelids to look at him, and said coolly: "You are so gentle and generous that he told you to go away? Why are you still so stupid?"

Ding Yuye stared angrily, and was about to refute, when he found that the cross hanging on his neck and close to the skin of his chest suddenly became hot, and his face suddenly changed.At the same time, the silver bracelet inlaid with black rose patterns that Lan Qianjue wore next to his wrist also glowed blue.

The two looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"coming!"

……

Nangong Yin put down the book in his hand. For some reason, he always felt that the boat was shaking more, and he felt dizzy when he read the book.

Glancing at the clock on the table, it was already 10:30 in the morning. Anyway, she couldn't read the book anymore. Nangong Yin got up and planned to go for a walk on the deck. It might be more comfortable to blow the sea breeze. So powerful, could it be that the sea beasts migrated in autumn?

After leaving the room, Nangong Yin walked slowly towards the deck. The strange thing was that he didn't meet a single person along the way. All the doors of the rooms were closed, and even the hall, which was always the busiest, was empty and deserted.

This uncharacteristically strange scene made Nangong Yin feel a little uneasy, and immediately quickened his pace.

Before stepping on the deck, a salty sea breeze came oncoming. At the same time, Nangong Yin also heard a very long chant. Judging from the melody and the words of the chant, it was the best Holy Light Sanskrit chant of the Church of Light. , a trick specially used to target members of the Dark Templar.

There were people from the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness on board.

Nangong Yin's footsteps stopped, and a ray of golden light broke through the deck above his head and branded a deep hole on the floor in front of him. If he had just taken another step forward, the hole would have appeared on his head.

"Oops!"

Nangong Yin's face changed slightly, and he turned around and ran back quickly without even thinking about it. If he guessed correctly, there were people from the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness fighting on the deck. Judging from the golden light, the battle situation has reached a feverish stage. He is just talented and not very capable. At most, he can just throw a small fireball or something. If he gets too close... no, he will definitely be killed. It hurts the fish in the pond.

Sure enough, shortly after Nangong Yin started running, countless magnificent golden lights almost lifted the deck above his head, and the hull of the boat shook violently. Nangong Yin lost his footing and hit the wall beside him hard. The sharp pain from his back made him frown slightly.

Nangong Yin frowned and looked up, only to see three people standing in the air, suspended ten meters above the sea surface, two of them were Ding Yuye and Lan Qianjue whom he had seen yesterday, with bloodstains on their lips as if they were affected. hurt.The other person was wearing a white gown inlaid with golden cloud patterns, the hem of which was blown wildly by the sea breeze. Although his face could not be seen clearly, his pair of golden eyes that seemed to be able to see through all falsehoods were surprisingly bright.

The three of them stood facing each other in a triangle shape on the sea, the increasingly turbulent waves and the gloomy sky could not attract their attention at all, because all their minds were placed on their opponents, waiting for the best time to make a move.

The howling wind rolled up terrifying huge waves, making the shaking of the ship's body more violent, and the amplitude became larger and larger, as if it would sink to the bottom of the sea in the next moment.Nangong Yin grabbed the cabinet next to it fixed on the ground, and managed not to make a rolling gourd shape.

No wonder the people on the boat stayed behind closed doors. It seemed that they had known this would happen a long time ago, damn it!I knew he shouldn't have come out!

Just as Nangong Yin was thinking about how to go back to the room, someone among the three confronting people in the sky spoke.

"Feng Yaran! Hand over the saintess of my teaching, and I will spare your life! If you wait until the Holy Son arrives in person, you will surely die!" Ding Yuye wiped off the blood on the corners of his lips heavily, and looked at the face of the person in front of him. His gaze was as fierce as a knife, and he really wanted to kill him with a knife.

"And the Fengmoqin I taught." Lan Qianjue said immediately.

The man named Feng Yaran was silent, but the unmistakable firmness in his eyes let the two people in front of him know that he would never hand over what they wanted according to his word.

"Oh," Lan Qianjue smiled coldly. Although Feng Yaran slapped him on the shoulder, he avoided his vitals and was only slightly injured, but Feng Yaran beat him and Ding Yuye firmly. At this time, the internal energy must be tumbling endlessly, and the five internal weapons are already at the end of their strength, and they can still hold on so hard, only relying on the dark sanctuary's holy relic that he forcibly melted into his body to seal the magic piano, "You Although you have two bloodlines of light and darkness, they are not the real bloodline inheritance, but the two kinds of bloodlines are forced into your body the day after tomorrow, so the two are still incompatible in your body. You just maintain the relationship between the two. It took a lot of effort to balance. What's more, you are seriously injured now, and you are not my opponent. If this stalemate continues, you may not even be able to maintain this precarious balance. Let's be honest and teach things out , I will at least let you die a little easier."

Feng Yaran worked hard to calm down the churning blood.What Lan Qianjue said was right, he was indeed no longer strong enough to fight against the two of them, but he still had the last card in his hole.

Flipping his hand, Feng Yaran's hand flashed a dark light, and a simple lyre appeared in his arms, and Lan Qianjue's eyes lit up.

"So what if you return the Magic Qin? Anyway, except for me, no one in your dark temple can use it." Feng Yaran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, the arc was so small that it could be ignored, "But Lan Yiruo, I won't I leave it to you."

Lan Qianjue's eyes were fixed on Feng Moqin in Feng Yaran's arms, and he said without hesitation, "Lan Yiruo has nothing to do with my dark temple, give me Feng Moqin, I won't help Ding Moqin." I will deal with you in the rainy night."

"A word is settled!"

Feng Yaran waved Feng Moqin to Lan Qianjue, and after receiving the item, Lan Qianjue turned around and left the battle circle without saying a word, leaving him and Ding Yuye to continue to confront each other.

Ding Yuye didn't show any anger when his teammates defected. He and Lan Qianjue have never been on the same side. They also have their own goals in joining forces to intercept Feng Yaran. They have already prepared for each other to get what they want Just ready to leave.In other words, if Ding Yuye had brought back the saint of the Guangming Church first, he would have turned around and left immediately.

If one is eliminated, there is one left, and there is no way to deal with this.

Feng Yaran's expression became serious, he didn't bother to persuade Ding Yuye, this is definitely a task as difficult as finding the Lord of Darkness, so after Lan Qianjue withdrew, he immediately attacked Ding Yuye.

Feng Yaran, whose mana was running low, naturally used ancient martial arts.He came in front of Ding Yuye in a blink of an eye, his fist was covered with a layer of blue grudge and smashed straight at Ding Yuye's face. It can be seen.

Ding Yuye tilted his head slightly, just in time to avoid the punch, raised his hand to pinch Feng Yaran's elbow and pressed down hard, raised his right leg and swept it fiercely, but was swiftly kicked before he could be kicked. dodge.In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through several tricks, each winning or losing.

Nangong Yin withdrew his gaze. The speed of the two people in the air was too fast for him to see clearly, so he simply stopped embarrassing his eyes.

The wind and waves on the sea were a little lighter, but there was a kind of calm before the storm. Taking advantage of the fact that the ship was no longer swaying so much, Nangong Yin quickly ran back to the room.

When Nangong Yin sat on the soft bed again, as calm as he was, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he faintly felt a surge of emotion.

Although he hadn't been able to see the scene where Ding Yuye and the three fought with magic just now, the majestic and powerful golden light also allowed him to intuitively understand the tyranny of advanced spells, which made him look forward to studying at Platinum Academy even more.But the anticipation is the anticipation, I hope that the two people who are still playing outside don't slip the boat and dismantle the boat, otherwise he will lose his life let alone go to Platinum Academy to study.

Nangong Yin rubbed his sore neck and arms. Although the golden light didn't hit him just now, the elemental vibrations in the air caused some damage to him. It seems that he can't complete his reading plan today, so he should go ahead Take a break.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yin took a shower in the bathroom, changed into a soft and comfortable dark blue nightgown, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep driven by exhaustion.

At the same time, Feng Yaran, who was fighting Ding Yuye on the sea, forced Ding Yuye away with a false move, and then teleported away with the last bit of magic power in his body.Ding Yuye stared at the empty sea in astonishment, staring angrily.

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