When the wings move, the fire moves; when the wings close, the fire gathers.

The ice-cold water last night either evaporated or flowed away, and the waterscape of Bailian Academy returned to its former beauty, but Du Guyi's heart was full of joy and sorrow. The morning light could no longer appear as it did before, it had combined with the God-killing Fire and turned into a dream chaser.

The wings are still in the process of fusion, and they are in his body.

"Senior Fang, you cut it just because it didn't look good, weren't you a little impulsive?" Duguyi fell in front of Fang Xiuzhu and said with a smile.

Fang Xiuzhu gently put his hand on Dugu's shoulder, looked at him with a slight smile, and asked seriously: "Theoretically, it seems like that, but you can't bear to part with it, right?"

"Haha! In fact, when I asked you, I already had the answer in my heart. Maybe it doesn't appeal to you now, but I will continue to work hard, and maybe one day it will get better." Duguyi encouraged himself and laughed loudly.

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Fang Xiuzhu looked back with encouragement and said loudly: "Now that you have made your choice, there is really no reason to give up. Even if the result is still unsatisfactory, at least you can be sure that you can do it."

"What do you think?"

An impassioned cry echoed through the desolation.

"Let's fight back together!"

The response was sonorous and powerful, and the eyes were filled with perseverance.

The monsters gathered and suddenly attacked, the defenders were defeated and retreated, the defense line was broken, and the border fell. The retreat was to turn around, and you might be able to survive by living alone, but you would be somewhere else, and you would just cry alone and look at the bright moon in your hometown.

Zhuang Zhenghao was once a leader of the Li Kingdom, but unfortunately the land was stolen by the Luo Kingdom together with the general Liu Hongyun, and the monarch Hua Yuquan fled to Yitian City with the rest of his troops. Zhuang Zhenghao was sad and disbanded with his fellow countrymen and returned to the fields, where they cultivated Long acres, got married and raised a family.

Now his son Zhuang Shang is just ten years old. The family of three lives in a corner and is always happy, but they never thought that they would be homeless.

"Father, I will join you in raising weapons to defend our country and our country!" Zhuang Shang clenched his fists and looked firmly at his father, Zhuang Zhenghao, who stood in front of everyone and spoke eloquently.

"Okay! Very good! So what if the fertile mantis is using his arms as a chariot? I will fertilize my homeland with my blood, and I will strengthen the mountains and rivers with my flesh! Let's fight back and die with no regrets!"

There is no need for words to say goodbye, his and her hearts have already been figured out when they first met, and they merged in the depths; Zhuang Zhenghao's smile can be understood by his wife; Zhuang Zhenghao can read her wife's eyes clearly.

"Father!" Zhuang Shang shouted.

He was refused to move forward by his mother's arms, and separated from his father behind his smile. His father's figure was gradually moving away, but his mother's body was trembling more and more. He suddenly longed for his father not to leave, or to look back again.

When Zhuang Zhenghao heard the sound, he looked back and burst into tears. He saw Zhuang Shang stretching out his hands and opening his palms, as if he wanted to catch him. When his wife saw him looking back, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't hold up the flesh on her face because of the dripping.

The tears on my face were too heavy.

"Goodbye! Don't miss me!" Zhuang Zhenghao said silently in his heart, nodded slightly and smiled, then straightened up with difficulty and continued walking; he suddenly felt that his feet were a little heavy and the soil under his feet was sticky.

Yitian City, the capital of funeral flowers.

Hua Yuquan, wearing a golden crown and jade belt, wearing white clothes and purple robes, walked alone in the harem, along the paths covered with plants on both sides.

Manluo is a unique flower in the Li Kingdom. It has purple and white gradients and is spread all over the branches. It blooms on the tall branches. If you want to see its beauty at a glance, you can only look up.

Hua Yuquan raised his head and looked up at the sky, at Manluo, and into the distance. That direction was the current Manhua City, the original location of the Li Kingdom, but it had become a piece of land in the Luo Kingdom many years ago.

"You Chen, send a message to Luo'er, quickly look for Yu Tianjue, use this to enchant people's hearts, and chase away the Luo thieves together. If you can't find them, you won't be allowed to return!" Hua Yuquan took a fallen petal, looked at it carefully with kind eyes, and then

Speak silently to the sky.

"Yu Tianjue?" You Chen appeared beside Hua Yuquan and asked with doubtful eyes.

Hua Yuquan raised his hand and gently sent the fallen flowers forward. He smiled and watched the flowers fly away. It seemed as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart. He replied with a hidden smile: "Don't you understand?"

"I just don't understand why you want to use Yutian Jue." You Chen replied calmly.

Hua Yuquan stopped, put away his smile, turned around and put his hand on Youchen's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Do we have any other options? There are more than one million people on the island now. It seems that all the people are soldiers, but in fact there are only a few who can fight.

One hundred thousand; I don't see any opportunities, but instead there are many crises, and maybe the country will not be able to survive."

"I don't understand those things very well. I only know that people or monsters who want to kill you will definitely kill me first. So before I die, sometimes you don't have to hesitate so much." You Chen responded frankly.

When Hua Yuquan heard this, her smile bloomed like a flower. She couldn't help but pat You Chen on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Only you can talk to me like this now, and only what you say makes me feel so sincere."

"Isn't there still Luo'er?" You Chen replied calmly.

Hua Yuquan's expression suddenly became complicated, happy and sad, sad and sad: "Yes! But since the unfortunate incident, he and I have spoken less. We haven't seen each other for several years, and I don't know if Bailian can make it happen."

He regained his former sunshine."

"I don't think so! Even if there is sunshine, it should be kept in my heart; just like you, we will only see the boyish appearance again when we get along." You Chen said calmly and bluntly.

"Oh! It's great to be young!"

Tang Qingliu in the Li Yan Palace looked at Dugu Yi who was sitting on the first floor and sighed silently in his heart. Faced with the evil Xiluo, the method Dugu Yi chose during the discussion was too simple, as if he wanted to rely on himself to achieve miracles with all his strength.

"Organize a group of students who need to go out for training. Led by Teacher Tang Qingliu, they will go to Manhua City with me to find out. The rest of the group will set off as usual. The group will set off tomorrow morning. I will go first to find people and preset teleportation positions and wait for the rendezvous at the front line.

no problem?"

Of course there are problems, and Tang Qingliu feels that there are many. Based on the information and analysis shared by the disciples of Taixu Palace, Tang Qingliu feels that this time the demons seem to be planning ahead, organized and disciplined, and are no longer a ragtag group of people.

For war.

Since the group of demons can change the past chaos, it means that there is a troublesome commander behind him, who must have some understanding of the current situation of Lingze Continent, and may have some influence on the more influential forces such as Taixu Palace and Bailian.

The target: Duguyi joined the battle on his own, which seemed very reckless and overestimating his own capabilities.

However, if Tang Qingliu did not agree with Dugu Yi's decision, how could Dugu Yi have the opportunity to make a mistake? If Dugu Yi did not make a mistake, how could anyone question whether he was qualified to be the leader of Bailian Academy, and how could anyone think of himself?

Not bad.

"Master Dugu, let's bring an extra team, shall we? One team to control the monsters on the front line, and one team to guard the teleportation point in preparation for quick reinforcements in the future." Tang Qingliu thought about it, suppressed the laughter in his heart, and suggested calmly.

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Chapter completed!