Then.....
The giant flaming bird rushed to the ground, and the whole world completely turned into a doomsday dusk.
One blow, shattering mountains and rivers...
With the appearance of a huge lava canyon on the border, the battle, in which more than ten thousand people were killed in an instant, came to an end.
And lying in the center of the canyon, the unconscious hero, with the changes in this battle, his hair completely turned into a proud and burning golden red......
........Hermitage.....
In the world made of ink and wash, a huge loft is located here.
However, there are no elegant decorations and luxurious furniture in the huge attic. There are only huge bookshelves that reach the ceiling and are used to archive items.
But what is placed on it is not books, but ink paintings one after another, densely occupying the entire bookshelf space.
On the ground below the bookshelf, rolls of picture albums are randomly placed on the ground, which looks extremely messy, but if you take a little peek at the contents of the picture scrolls, you will find that it is a masterpiece of uncanny craftsmanship.
Anyone with such treasures placed on the ground will feel heartache, but the owner here doesn't think so. In her eyes, the picture scrolls placed randomly on the ground are all failed works with broken strokes and are not worth keeping.
As for the owner of the picture scroll, she is right in the center of the messy picture album, drawing with a pen the scenery in her memory, and trying to keep her in the picture forever.
Her expression was focused, her eyes were indifferent, her aura blended with her waving pen and scroll, it seemed that nothing could break her out of this state.
That being said, accidents do happen....
"This breath..."
The sudden induction stopped the painter's painting movements, and his expression showed astonishment and confusion.
The pen in his hand also instantly turned into ink and collapsed, completely destroying the half-painted scroll.
Regret and sorrow emanated from her body, the girl's hand holding the pen trembled, and she slowly put it down.
"Thousands of years in the painting, there will always be broken dreams. My dream is not over yet, but your dream has woken up, sister."
Whispering softly, she waved her cuffs, swaying a bit of ink wind, she slowly got up, and stepped into the ink vortex behind her.
Although she is the person she hates the most, the other party is still her sister after all. The other party has devoted thousands of years to Dayan, but in the end he died in Dayan's hands and was used by people who plundered blood. This is a great tragedy.
It's time for her to go out and do something.
....... Pilgrimage to Mount.....
"How did you get this kind of flame?"
In the book pavilion where many ancient books are placed, Muhuang is seated on the beams of the roof, playing with the holy golden flame in his hand, and turning his eyes away to Renming who is reading a book below.
The experience that happened the night before kept reverberating in her mind, making her unable to settle down.
Being touched, hugged, entangled, and then a strong tide hit her consciousness, making it impossible for her to forget it.
This is also the first time she has lived for so many years, she feels such a full and peaceful life, and it is also the first time she knows what it feels like to be satisfied.
What matters is that something seems to be filled in her heart.
But it still seems not enough.
After she woke up, the empty bed next to her made her confused, lost, upset, but also made her...
Not enough.
The turtle son took advantage and ran away. Do you really think that the old lady is a soft cabbage that has been wronged and wants you to be responsible?If I don't ruin you today, I won't be the master of this holy mountain.
However...
When I accidentally bumped into the other party and was reading books on how to take care of my body in the bookstore, I was so depressed that I was about to explode, but it disappeared inexplicably.
At first, I thought that the other party was just a little boy, but after a closer look, the other party's appearance of reading seriously is not bad, much better than those warm eggs that are not useful.
Especially the other party's domineering and slightly gentle behavior last night, tormenting her for a long time, let her enjoy it a little...
No, what is she thinking? ! ! !
brain messed up....
At the same time, the voice of benevolence also just came.
"There are in the ruins of the holy mountain, and thanks to this flame, I was able to come back alive."
Said lightly, a little complicated appeared in Ren Ming's eyes.
Knowing that the flame was a threat to burn her residual consciousness, she still taught him to use that flame.
That crazy guy... suddenly missed her a little bit.
and also.....
Cold sweat suddenly slipped from his forehead, and Ren Ming's heart suddenly panicked.
The other party recovered, wouldn't it be revenge, should he run away?
"......"
There was no response, the two of them fell into chaos at the same time, and neither of them spoke.
After a long while, Mu Huang, who was not feeling well, spoke.
"Is it a pity that there was no Luohong yesterday, but don't think about it, my wife is not the kind of guy who is idle and boring."
It seemed to be comforting, and also seemed to be emphasizing important things, Muhuang said heavily, with a very strong tone.
But at this moment, the brain has fallen into a shutdown state.
What did she just say? ! ! !she crazy? ! ! !
"Women who exercise regularly don't have redness, it will automatically tear in fierce battles, so it doesn't matter whether there is redness, this is the glory of being a female fighter, I appreciate your ignorance, but you should read more Click on the book to learn common sense."
Explaining calmly, Ren Ming turned the book to the next page.
However, his brain also fell into a shutdown state.
He originally wanted to comfort the other party, why would he say such words suddenly? ! !
"........"
"........."
The expressions of the two were stiff, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.
Soon, Muhuang felt very uncomfortable, she hated this situation, and also hated the guy who was making a fuss.Group 1 0 2 0 0 3 7 9 9 2
"Since you dare to do it again, I think you must have thought of something..."
So she played straight cards.
"Should I change my name to call you Husband? Or ask the face-faced dragon to ask you to change my surname. You choose it yourself. If it doesn't work, you can just take the money and leave. I won't keep you."
"?????"
Ren Ming was instantly full of question marks.
Did he hear something wrong?The other party didn't want to kill him after doing those things?
"One more thing, if you take the money and leave, don't expect my old lady to look at you again in this lifetime."
Feeling extremely entangled in her heart, Mu Huang gritted her teeth and said this sentence.
In the first entanglement, she still...
I can't let go.
Chapter 77 is coming!Don't...a hammer!
Attaching to the mountain, the mountain is no longer a mountain. Attaching to the water, the water has turned into stagnant water. When people step on the top of the mountain and go to the top, they will gradually become obsessed with the surrounding scenery. At this time, what he can see is not the mountain, but the attachment. The surrounding high cold and empty landscape.
After a long time, the courage, desire and spirit of climbing will also be obliterated, and the surrounding scenery will be lost, and the consequences of falling will become more fearful, until no longer dare to reach out to touch the more beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain.
Just like the human accidents she has seen for thousands of years, this kind of person has no way to start all over again, and will only leave regrets in vain.
It is also like water, if it does not take the initiative to replace and flow, after a long time, it will become a pool of decaying stagnant water.
There are too many, and they are too common, and it is precisely because of the existence of these people that they constitute human accidents with all kinds of changes.
But the two people she saw were different. She saw a different kind of scenery from them, detached from life and death, detached from sinking, burning with regret, and even a flame that could soar across the mountain to the sky.
She had seen this kind of flame in the eyes of Dayan's real dragon.
With the power of mortals, he provoked the flames of war against the gods of Yan, and proved to the world that there is no need for gods to exist in the world, and slaughtered all the gods of Yan, just to prove that the fate of Yan can only be controlled by human beings.
This kind of person has never been nostalgic, and has never fallen into it. In their eyes, there are only things that are farther away than mountains, and there are things that need to be cherished more than life.
The people of Dayan, or... the common people in the world.
This kind of person is also the last thing she wants to face. Once she is involved by the other party, she will either become the other party's friend, and then be bound by care and sorrow under the other party's friendship, or become the other party's pawn and will still be used after death.
However, for the sake of her sister who was devoured by the other party, she could only give it a go, just to give her sister peace.
Even if she hates her sister so much...
.....Pilgrimage Mountain...
There are many dangerous buildings standing on the top of the mountain, but the most conspicuous one is the boulder standing in the air, which has become the most conspicuous landscape in the holy mountain.
An unpretentious wooden attic building was cast on it, and there was also the real residence of the Lord of the Holy Mountain.
Meanwhile, the two were talking in the room.
Even though she changed into plain clothes again, her proud and blazing gorgeous temperament still looked extraordinarily noble and unique under her own existence.
She has her own pride and persistence, and she will never lose her faith, so she is still her, not just a hermit in the holy mountain.
"The road opened by the real dragon has passed, and we have no spare future to squander again. The current princes and nobles, with the blood of emperors, are constantly fighting and playing games in secret. In the end, it is only the people who suffer, and only the people, without children People, what is the meaning of our existence? Have you ever seen the scene of famine and corpses everywhere? I have seen it, and I have been angry. Not only that, the terrible natural disasters of the Great Flame, the destruction of beasts, and the evil people’s invasion of the Quartet. I have experienced the tragic struggle for imperial power in the court, and that is why I am who I am now."
The rare Muhuang who doesn't have a bad mouth, drinking wine, has a faint drunken blush on her gorgeous face, and her temperament has become charming and lazy, making her look extraordinarily attractive.
"I wish you that you can continue on the road you insist on."
Raising his wine glass to pay respects to him, Ren Ming said lightly, with a little relief in his eyes.
It was the same with him in the past. After seeing the cruel scene of Kazdel's corpse scattered all over the field, he also experienced countless battles and killings, and finally made up his mind to become the doctor's opponent's chess piece, vowing to change this situation.
He finally knew where the inexplicable sense of joy and ease conveyed from the bottom of his heart came from when he was with the other party.
Because they all have the same wish...
"It's meaningless to go on, without the people of Dayan, who can admire our identity, so... I am very upset when I see those high-ranking guys in Dayan, and I plan to dedicate myself to Dayan In terms of the stability and happiness of the people, of course... it is limited to those who want to live a stable life, if they encounter that kind of rubbish again, I will destroy him with my own hands!"
Seemingly recalling the past experience, gloom appeared on her face, Muhuang raised her glass and took a deep sip, trying to relieve the depression in her heart in this way.
"But don't be in the hands of that kind of person at that time, or you will run to save people with all your energy, and see your stinky face again, and the scene will be very bad."
He also raised his wine glass and poured it down. Ren Ming, who was in a good mood, didn't care whether he would drink or not. After taking a sip, Niu joked to Mu Huang.
"Come on, are you cursing my old lady? Believe it or not, my old lady will push you to the ground and let you be called my grandson!"
Slamming the wine glass hard, Mu Huang, who was a bit drunk, also let go of her grievances, and taunted Ren Ming unceremoniously.
"Really? I remember that someone told me to get the money out of the holy mountain before. Her awkward expression was cute, and I don't know where she went."
Deliberately looking around, Renming deliberately rolled his eyes at Muhuang, and the corners of his mouth curved playfully.
"You're deliberately finding fault, aren't you!"
Qi and blood surged up, and the gorgeous face instantly changed into a cold and handsome one, but upon careful observation, the expression was not normal, but rather... shameful and indignant!
Obviously, this was deliberately pretended by the other party.
"I don't buy melons, but I think your melons are very ripe now."
Under the influence of alcohol, his sense of benevolence and fate was a little blurred, but he felt that he was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, and he could say whatever he wanted to say.
And the other party's expression was so interesting that he couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.
"It's not because of what you said, how could I be cruel enough to let you leave, after all, I have always taken good care of my subordinates, how could I miss you, you little bastard!"
After knocking on the table vigorously, Muhuang handed the cup to her again, signaling Renming to fill it up for her, but her eyes showed a little charm.
"Hahahahaha...Okay, I'm a bastard, the little one will apologize to the adults, let's have another drink."
With a hearty smile, Ren Ming picked up the wine bottle and gave Mu Huang a drink.
He has a straightforward personality, and he also values friendship, and has given everything to the people of Dayan. This kind of person deserves his respect.
"Come on! Whoever gets drunk first will be down here!"
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