"Xinger!" The item was chased up in one step, but the fire was ruthlessly separating the two.

Chen Xing's pupil reflected the blue flame of the sky, but the body was unharmed, and there was no physical fragmentation, only the appearance of the soul. Is this the reason for the dream, or is it because if the time is not retrospective, in another cause and effect, when I came to this place, I was already dead?

"I..." Chen Xing looked at his body in amazement, but at that moment, the whole body slowly became transparent.

He sat down in the middle of the altar and placed his feet on the knees. In the wind and the fire, he did not move like a mountain, and in the light, the sky shook.

"You are back, heart lights." Two gods flew up on the altar and separated.

Chen Xing: "!!!"

"Wait!" Chen Xing immediately got up, still holding the hilt in his hand, looked up and looked at it, looking at the two gods who were separated and circling around the smelting platform, not moving the king, the golden light, the fixed light The silvery glare is in the wild.

The light sighed: "There is no such thing as he thinks, and the heart lamp will eventually be infused into the mountains."

Chen Xing immediately said: "Do not move the king! This is just our dream. In fact, we lost the copper of the first mountain. It has been retouched by the mountains! Please..."

Chen Xing immediately put down the sword, crouched on the ground, facing the air, is about to explain the cause and effect, but can not hear the Ming Wang is also a sigh.

"The copper of the first mountain, but it is the Xuanyuan's stay, guarding the human faith."

The burning light slowly said: "Jinwu has a day of eclipse; the jade rabbit also has a night of retreat; the stars will have a night of blanking; the fire must be extinguished..."

"...Electric light and thunder, there is a dark night; bone phosphorus is shimmering, and there is a time to diffuse."

"The law is going to be silent, the time is boundless," in the end, the two gods are different from each other. "The heart of the light shines forever."

Immediately, the Ming Wang and the burning lamp are simultaneously printed, and the center of the Jiantai is pressed.

Another loud noise, the blue flame surrounding the abyss hanging high platform suddenly gathered toward the center, a collection.

Xiang quickly ran to the high platform and said: "Star!"

After recasting, the mountain is suspended on the caster table. The ancient sword body reflects the strange luster, and Chen Xing disappears.

Xiang Shuyu reached out and took the hilt, and the loud noise in his mind was like thunder. The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and the resentment whizzed through the plains.

In the distance, Chang'an City is shrouded in the fog. The expression of the hand is not moving, the light of the heart lights open the fog, and there are gathered the last warriors of the human race. Wuhu people, Yulechuan people, Han people, Goguryeo people... The last inhabitants of this land of China have come, following the guidance of the mountains.

Chen Xing has become a suspended soul, floating in the air, shouting: "The story!"

The story was not heard, but there was only the vast plains filled with the army and the Chang'an City, which was shrouded in resentment. In Chang'an City, the city walls, houses, and palaces are covered by purple-black, asphalt-like mucilage. The palace has a black light column that rushes into the sky.

"Follow me." Xiang Shu said a hoarse voice, and then raised his sword.

Under the leadership of the light of the heart, all the weapons in the hands of the soldiers illuminate the glare and rush toward Chang'an City.

Hundreds of thousands of people each raised their weapons. At this moment, it is as if the hundreds of thousands of swords in the human world have produced a strange resonance. The power of the heart lamp has been brought to the samurai who is fighting for blood in Shenzhou. The city wall was broken, and the sea of ​​light revolves around the central government of the palace.

Prince Night, Xiaoshan, Feng Qianxi and a tall sly, Qinghe princess, corrupted wolf...waiting in front of the throne.

Yan Jian stood up from the throne and held a long squat, and launched an earth-shattering battle with Xiang Shu.

Chen Xing follows the story, flying behind him, but has become a ghost between the wandering world, he anxiously shouted, but can not affect the battle, until the last moment, Xiang Shujian stabbed into the chest of Jian Jian.

When the glare broke out, the palace collapsed layer by layer, like the scorching sun, and the purple-black, demon-covered blood of the gods was purified in the seven rays of the world. The item sat tiredly on the throne of Brigantine.

"It's not over yet," another illusion of light into the shadow of the language, appearing in the center of the palace. "Son, the lord will return."

"Language??" Chen Xing was surprised.

The dead body of Chang'an was dead, and the words sighed: "You have to collect his other two souls and then completely dissipate them. Then you can completely seal his broken body to the ground."

Xiang Shuzhen looked at the blood everywhere, and the memory left by the mother disappeared.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of the mouth, and he looked up at the void, as if he knew Chen Xing was there.

Immediately afterwards, the grievances between heaven and earth converge toward the body of the story, and the two souls of Chiyou were taken away by the powerful power of Haizhu. The crazy laughter of Chiyou sounded, and the next moment, the story was not moved, and the palm of the hand was held. ——

- Do not move like a mountain into a flashing arrow, piercing his chest.

The spiritual power in Dinghaizhu was thoroughly purified with a mourning from Chiyou.

The item in the state of the soul is on the throne and stretches out into the air. At this time, he finally saw Chen Xing who was with him. Chen Xing descended from the void and held it with his palm, and he was pulled into his arms.

"This is the lost year," Yuan Kun said in his voice. "Most of what will happen in the end."

The story embraced Chen Xing, and the two turned their heads together and looked at Yuan Kun.

The sun shines on the land of China, and when the dream ends, the time condenses. Yuan Kun still blindfolded with black cloth and turned to face the temple. Chiyou's magic, demon blood, heaven and earth have been purified.

"But he will still come back." Chen Xing said.

"The curse has been solved," Yuan Kun murmured. "The rest is the number of robberies in the millennium. You want to recast it and you can see it."

The fact that the brow is deep and locked, indeed, seeing the "possible" past that has happened, has not made things simple.

"First of all, you have to rediscover the 'appliance' that can bear the seven kinds of light, and use it as the embryo of the gods." Yuan Kun was also indifferent. "Going back thousands of miles, going to Zoige, summoning ancient altars, will be six worlds." Light, recast in the weapon. Finally, take Chen Xing's life, and refine the spirit with his heart, and have a chance to fight."

"Now, do you know how to do it?" Yuan Kun finally said, "If you have got the answer, you can do it yourself."

Said, Yuan Kun turned and disappeared in the air, the dream world collapsed.

Chen Xing suddenly opened his eyes and found himself returning to the boat again.

The tide is booming, the voice is full of people, and there is a conversation outside the ship, as if arriving at a coastal port.

He sat up in Xiang Huai's arms, rubbed his eyes, still did not wear clothes, and the sun came in like the night when he fell asleep on the boat.

"How long have we slept?" Chen Xing wondered, looking at himself and looking at the bare chest of the story.

The item also sat up, leaning against the side of the couch, a bit fascinating. Chen Xing asked again, and the story returned to God and said, "I haven’t slept for a long time. At most, one night, are you hungry?"

Chen Xing touched the story and touched himself. Both of them did not lose weight, and they would not sleep for more than three days.

The story is still thinking about what happened in the dream. The two looked at each other. Chen Xing saw the doubts in his eyes. Both of them had a lot of words, but they didn’t know where to start.

"So you finally did not move," Chen Xing said. "Go and find the single-handedly, and remove Chiyou. You...you are so powerful, you are not afraid of anything."

"Without your life, how much do you think?" Xiang Shu said in an understatement.

Chen Xing remembered everything that was once cherished, one by one, all taken away by Chiu, and finally, his departure must have become the last straw to crush him - he has nothing, Naturally, there is no fear, then do it, just to destroy Chiyou and complete their agreement.

On the day of the Battle of the Waters, he realized that the item was wrong, and he would stay with him, and he might stay. Or, they will communicate with each other earlier, Chen Xing will definitely ask, no matter what, they must face it with him. After all, it is only dead and dead, and they are hand in hand. What are you afraid of?

Then once the item is left behind, or with Chen Xing left, things will be very likely, and they will develop in the direction of the dream, and finally they will start a big battle in Chang'an. Fortunately, the item has never confirmed each other's wishes, and decided to take his own departure in exchange for Chen Xing's chance to return everything.

Chen Xing’s feelings are hard to help, and he clings to the subject and leans on his shoulder.

"How?" The item returned to God and asked.

The subject sat on the couch and sat down on the couch. He was covered with a thin bedding and fell into meditation. He suddenly noticed something and looked at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing shook his head and looked up at the story.

"I don't know why," Chen Xing said. "I always feel that Yuan Kun has concealed something."

The story "Hm" sounded and replied: "He did hide. He let us see the lost year. But we didn't let us see it. Under the influence of no old stars and heavy power, you returned alone. The fate of the day three years ago."

Chen Xing doubted for a moment and said, "But in that future, since you are not dead, it is doomed to not happen."

"Maybe." Xiang said, "There must be something wrong with this. Since the old star left before saying this, there is a way to re-cast it. Think about it, since it is so important, why not early in the morning? Will the heart lamp be cast into the mountains?"

"Yes!" Chen Xing has come to understand. He has always felt that the point is not right here.

The appearance of the gods is to pass on to the exorcist, to guard the world at the appropriate time, to expel the influence of the demon. Whenever the demon comes to the world, the power of the heart lamp will appear on the human body and begin to inherit. But to get rid of the demon, you need to be able to move the heart and the heart and separate the two forces. Isn't that all the more?

Since it is so important, why not inject the heartlight into the sword and hand it to humans in the first place?

It can only be said that the Ming Wang and the fixed light are burning. At the beginning, there is a plan to separate these two forces. This must have their reasons.

"I heard their dialogue on the altar." Chen Xing said, "It is also possible, because the mission of the heart lamp is to find ... who can control the inheritance of this sword."

In this way, it may be possible to explain that the heart light always guides Chen Xing and asks him to find the whole process of the story.

Chen Xing said in detail what happened in the dream, what happened on the altar, and the whisper: "So you become a ghost, always behind me."

"Yes." Chen Xing smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't want to go back, I can't bear you."

Xiang Shu clenched Chen Xing's hand and saw him for a while. Chen Xing said to himself: "I also saw your mother, have you seen it? According to the development of this dream, she should leave a memory for you somewhere, just find it..."

The item did not wait for Chen Xing to finish, bowed his head and kissed him, and the two of them breathed heavily. Chen Xing thought of himself and the story, in the dark past, even if he wanted to communicate with each other, the last thing he waited for was When I die together, my heart is very sad. I think the same is true of the story.

"Hey..." Chen Xing was held by the story, lying on the couch and whispering, "In fact, every time I can't help but think..."

"What do you want?" The breathing of the subject is close at hand, and he is stunned with his nose.

"This is with you..." Chen Xing frowned and said, "Even if... I will die in the end, there will be no regrets... pain... pain, slow..."

The item touched his waist with one hand and whispered: "Now?"

"Ah... much better."

The item said in Chen Xing's ear: "I won't let you leave me, even..."

The noise outside the room grew louder and louder. Suddenly, the two heard a familiar voice at the same time.

"I will solve this seal, come, let me go! Your Majesty, you see, this is a seal of a monster, but..."

"Don't come in!" Chen Xing and Xiang Shuo almost shouted at the same time.

It’s too late, Chen Xing didn’t even have time to think about how Xie’an came to the boat. He only heard a sound, and the spell seemed to be being cast outside the door. The door opened and the Xie’an stood with Sima Yi. Outside the door.

At that time, the item was still holding Chen Xing. The two men were covered with thin quilts and turned their heads to look out the door.

The emperors and officials of Dajin all boarded Wang Zhou and looked inside.

Chen Xing: "........."

Item: "........................"

Xie An: "Ah? Are you awake? Sorry, sorry, kneel, let's come back later."

Xie An quickly closed the door. Chen Xing and Xiang Shu had forgotten what they were doing. Fortunately, there were not many people, only Sima Yi and Xie An. If all the officials of Dajin were there, most of them would talk about it for a while. The ship is going to kill people.

The two looked at each other and Chen Xing’s expression could not tell the mantle.

"They...how come to the sea?" Chen Xing muttered.

“Continue?” The item was slightly more upright, saying, “I don’t know how long I have slept, and most of them have already been in Hong Kong.”

"Don't go!" Chen Xing snarled, "Change the day again... again..."

Xiang Shu took the star of Chen Xing and carefully hugged him. The two still maintained their postures together. Chen Xing went to the window and looked out, suddenly nervous.

Here is already Jiankang! The sun is shining, the people on the shore come and go, the port is especially lively, and the three thousand willows dance with the wind.

"Ah?!" Chen Xing said, "How come to Jiankang overnight? Get dressed and get off the boat... Ah! Ah!"

The item was moved again. Looking up at Chen Xing, Chen Xing simply took the item and couldn't help it. He was hit in and could continue!

"Then you have to work hard." The story is a serious way.

Chen Xing had to hand over the ten fingers, let the subject lie flat, straddle him, his brows deep lock, looking at his eyes, breathing slowly.

After an hour.

"Your Majesty heard that you are here," Xie An said in the king's car. "Keep in and pick you up!"

"Ah..." Sima Yi looked at Chen Xing and said, "You are Mr. Chen? See you again... huh?"

The expression is expressionless, sitting behind Chen Xing in the car. Chen Xing thought of the scene, he nodded, nodded and said: "Yes...Yes, kneeling, long time, I feel very kind when I see you, I am an ordinary exorcist, will not treat hair loss... Saying, thank you brother, when did we get to Jiankang?"

"This is a long story," said Xie An. "Do you remember the day when you slept?"

The item suddenly said: "When is it today?"

Xie An replied: "In the fall of the sixth year of Taiyuan, it is more than a year away from us in Chang'an."

Chen Xing: "!!!"

"We fell into a dream on the boat and slept for a year." Xiang said.

Time has passed so fast! And precisely, the time when the old star said "stolen" is also a full year!

"But I really don't look like I have been sleeping for a year?" Chen Xing looked at his body without any weakness.

At first, Chen Xing fell asleep without warning on one day. The warriors on the Goguryeo Kings saw the two people did not order food the next day, but they were in the house for many days, and there was no abnormality. Not surprisingly. It was not until three days later that everyone began to notice that something was wrong. The door wanted to enter, but found a strange spell seal on the door.

Chen Xing guessed that it must be the seal set by Yuan Kun.

Therefore, Wang Zhou’s accompanying personnel did not dare to ruin it. They had to wander aimlessly at sea. They dared not return to Pyongyang and did not know what to do. Until the northerly winds on the surface of the sea, they left the sea all the way according to the original plan and sent them back to the south of the Yangtze River. If Jiangnan had no way to do it, he would have to go back to Goguryeo and plead guilty to the little beast Lin Wang.

After the sea boat was moored at Jiankang Port, Xie An personally checked it. Guessing that this is the seal of a big monster, the purpose is to protect the people in the room, but he is not too worried, but he does not know the trade rush to unlock the seal. It will not cause any strange consequences. Why not put it on hold, and finally prepare for it, get on the boat, prepare to unpack the seal and look at the inside situation, and the story and Chen Xing have already woke up.

"It’s been a year." Chen Xing was incredible. When he left Pyongyang, it was the winter season. After sailing for a few months at sea, he re-entered the dream of Yuan Kun. Now he arrives at Jiankang and has seen the city into the summer. They left the Yule River in the autumn, and they have been around for more than a year.

"I heard that Bian Jian was in the reverse of Chang'an," said Sima Yi. "It is really mad. So, he asked Mr. Chen to only keep half of the ancestors."

Xie An said: "Now the resurrection of the law, the exorcism of the great cause has to be revived, and you must not worry about it. The younger brother will be able to do it once. Now Jiankang, it is really a family refining method, everyone training, then staying Let's train these exorcists and let them go out. It is crowded with people. It is also filled with the number of people. The people are more powerful. Each person has a fire bomb and thousands of fire bombs gather together. ......"

"What?" Chen Xing suddenly felt a little bit wrong.

Xie An said again: "This is a long story, and I will explain it to you later."

Sima Yi said again: "That's good, then, just, good!"

"Feng Qianxi is back?" Xiang said suddenly and asked.

"Come back!" Xie An said, "I have been back! I was slightly hurt, but I caught a large group of cockroaches, I am closing it, waiting for you to come back!"

Chen Xing: "..."

Xie An pointed to a place and said: "It lives in the medicine of Qing Er and Dao."

The story jumped out of the car, left along Wuyi Lane, and went to Gu Qing's medicine. Chen Xing shouted "Hey!" Xiang Shu made a gesture, indicating Chen Xing to follow, he will come back later.

"We must have a banquet today," said Sima Yi. "A good hospitality to Mr. Chen from afar! Saying, Mr. Chen has not been married?"

"Hehehe." Chen Xing finally can justifiably refuse the emperor to say the media, and the smile does not laugh. "Don't worry, you should not worry."