When he fell asleep in a daze, he could no longer tell what time it was, nor did he know how he was helped to the room from the backyard. He only vaguely remembered that Ye Zhuofan coaxed a few girls' houses to say goodbye to him at the door.

Xiaoshuang and Feiying both looked unhappy and muttered and kept muttering. The eldest brother was packing the dishes with a smile. Yun Xiao shook the empty wine jar, and she was covered in colorful clothes.

Flashing under the starlight, he tilted his head and smiled at him.

The dream was confused under the influence of alcohol, and a piece of light and shadow enveloped the clearing in front of him. He saw Di Zhong's afterimage standing there alone.

I don't know when it started, Di Zhong no longer always appeared uninvited to chat with him like before. More often than not, he couldn't feel the existence of the consciousness in his body, as if that person had really disappeared.

generally.

At first he thought that it was because of the long-term hard fighting and serious injuries that made Di Zhong exhausted, but after he finally absorbed divine power with the art of condensed time, he quietly realized that Di Zhong was deliberately staying away from him, and that kind of alienation was

From the inside out, even if he could think of some memories belonging to Di Zhong from time to time, he still seemed to be separated from him by an insurmountable gap and could never go back to the past.

He knew better than anyone else that gap was Yun Xiao who had completely broken down after two lifetimes.

Although the five senses of coexistence have been cut off, he can still clearly detect that loneliness, which is more suffocating than the gap caused by death in nine thousand years, like a bottomless pit that can swallow everything. He stands on the edge, and Di Zhong

Have fallen into the abyss.

Now, he stood in the dream in a daze, unable to tell whether his consciousness was still awake, and he just stared blankly at the person in the white light. Although it was still the magical slit technique, he was much clearer than before, with his eyes and eyes moving.

And the sharpness is no longer the afterimage that could be blown away by a gust of wind, but for some reason, his distance seemed particularly far away. In the quiet surroundings, silence made him dare not approach until Di Zhong turned around and became familiar with him.

Under his face is a gentle smile as always, like an elder, like a brother, and like a friend.

Suddenly, my heart was relaxed, and the invisible burden on my shoulders was quietly resolved.

"Xinmo..." Di Zhong did not beat around the bush, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he forced him to listen carefully, "You should already know, right?"

"Well, I saw it." Xiao Qianye replied in a low voice. Di Zhong's past appeared in his eyes. Ten thousand years ago, when the Pojun disaster brought hundreds of stream islands together to invade wantonly

At the same time, the Xinmo tribe, which made everyone scared, was also experiencing an unprecedented internal strife. Xinmo attaches importance to bloodline. Although the outside world is collectively called "Ximmo", there is extreme bloodline contempt within the tribe.

The species of Xinmo has unparalleled divine power, while the hybrid species of Xinmo has different strengths from person to person. The hybrid species has only existed as slavery of pure blood species since ancient times. Over time, resentment finally broke out.

But the ending was unsurprising. The pure blood of Shinmoli, with only a few hundred people, defeated tens of thousands of mixed-race species, and gained the upper hand in the fight and won the final victory. Not only did it still hold the power of Shinmo Island firmly in its hands, but it even

Under extreme excitement, the mixed races were killed.

If this is just a civil strife between the same clan, the usual style of the heavens will naturally disdain to intervene, but what is terrible is that this battle triggered the warlike nature of Xinmo's bones. When tens of thousands of corpses of the same clan were trampled under his feet

Xinmo, who had already had red eyes, began to rush to the surrounding Liudao frantically. Someone had even learned about the incident of Pojun and was eager to set off.

Di Zhong happened to pass by Shinmo Island on his way to deal with Pojun. He noticed the abnormal situation on the island and deliberately stopped to investigate. This was why he delayed the battle of Pojun.

Of course, Xinmo had heard the legend of heaven for a long time. They immediately followed their instincts and rushed towards the strange man who suddenly visited. The terrifying power that could kick the mountain out of a huge hole with one kick shocked Emperor Zhong.

After learning that the other party's purpose was Pojun, he made a decision with a stern expression - Di Zhong, who had always disliked interfering in the internal affairs of Liudao, destroyed Shinmo Island with one sword, and tried to use the golden thread bird cage technique to slay all Shinmo Island.

The Mo tribe killed all the people, but the special race with the divine power of heaven burst out in desperate situations, which made him have to retreat. Under the continuous struggle, the golden thread technique was cut off several pieces, a small part of Xinmo.

They took the opportunity to escape, but more Xinmo chose to stay and fight to the death until they were defeated by Gu Chen, and they still laughed to the sky and refused to surrender.

Before in Qinlou, he vaguely said that Xinmo had a marriage with the heavenly realm. In fact, the exact statement should be that Xinmo had a marriage with Di Zhong, so when they learned that Di Zhong had a death, he had another kind of

Only when the identity appears in Feiyuan will he follow the clues and find it.

He did hide the most important information, because he understood from the beginning that Xinmo's purpose was not money, but Di Zhong.

Di Zhong smiled. Even though the five senses were cut off a long time ago, he could understand all Xiao Qianye's thoughts at a glance, and reminded him lightly: "You don't want to have troubles, so you hide these things from them, but you have to be clear about one thing.

, Xinmo is dangerous, that is not an enemy that ordinary people can deal with. According to the owner Jiang, Xinmo suddenly appeared in a caravan overseas half a month ago. Half a month... In terms of time, it is indeed

It is feasible. Although the information between Liudao is blocked, the black market is a place where you can see all directions. After I destroyed the Shinmo Island, the surviving Shinmo tribes were scattered around and started a business of selling arms and smuggling poisonous goods.

They have always had contacts with the black market, so I must have known about the battle between Yunni Island and Yuanhai. It is reasonable to come to the door at this time."

"Did you come for you?" He finally spoke, but there was only irritability in his eyebrows. Di Zhong paused, nodded and shook his head, "Maybe it was coming for you. Xinmo's appearance is no different from that of ordinary humans, although there is no Dragon Clan of the Dragon Clan

The stealth technique, but it is not easy to discover. I am just afraid that they will cause trouble if they can't find you and are bored. After all, you can't understand a group of madmen with ordinary thinking. Feiyuan has experienced great difficulties and is the first one.

It is unlikely that Liushima, who defeated the heavens, will return empty-handed with Shinmo's warlike and aggressive nature."

"You mean..." Xiao Qianye hesitated for a moment, for some reason he felt an indescribable suffocation.

Di Zhong looked at him seriously and replied: "I mean - you'd better take the initiative to lure them out, so as not to have too many dreams."

He raised his hand to hold his forehead and felt a strange trance. While his spirit suddenly became dissipated, Di Zhong had already come to him and put his hand lightly between his eyebrows, solemnly reminding him: "I have to warn you something, yours

The condition is falling too fast. Don’t put such a big burden on yourself. It will collapse. I know you are worried about Xiao'er’s injuries. I shouldn’t force you, but if I don’t speak, no one can tell you.

They don’t know the dangers of Shinmo, but you can’t let them take this risk. I can tell you clearly that anyone, even your elder brother, will be in danger of encountering Shinmo.”

He paused. While saying this speculation, Di Zhong sighed rarely: "If you don't take action, your comrades who have worked hard to save... may die at the hands of Xinmo. After all, they are soldiers and the country

If you are in trouble, you have to stand on the front line."

"I..." He suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to say something. Before he could find himself awakened from his sleep, he sat on the bed and was sweating profusely. At this moment, one hand suddenly stretched out to put it on.

Between his eyebrows, he turned his head hesitantly - in the dream, it was Di Zhong who caressed him gently and whispered. When he woke up, it was Yun Xiao who sat on the head of the bed and looked at him worriedly. Before he knew it, the sky had already shined.

It lighted up slightly, but the sunlight seemed a little blurry and hazy, as if there were too many invisible dust floating in the air, and he also frowned and seemed to have not been asleep all night.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, Yun Xiao dragged his chin and poked his face with a smile and asked, "What does this expression mean? Could it be that I was scared when I saw me? That's really strange. How did I pretend to be a ghost to scare me before

You haven't seen you like this, why are you scared?"

"You haven't slept all night?" He calmed down, although he was still recalling the last instructions that Di Zhong left for him in his mind, his speech had completely recovered as before. Yun Xiao nodded and gently pressed his chest and said, "I was too

You can't rest, and you'll sneak in when you're drunk and unconscious."

"Come here." He grabbed Yun Xiao's hand and stuffed her into the quilt. He smelled the faint smell of alcohol in the room, but instead got up and pushed the window open a crack to make it breathable. It was already morning and I was fed last night.

After a few glasses of wine, he was indeed a little confused, but he even closed his eyes and went all night?

Meng? Xiao Qianye hesitated for a moment, and his eyes suddenly condensed - that was not dream, that was Di Zhong's warning to him.

"Hey." Yun Xiao called him in the quilt, and threw a pillow and smashed the window. The sun shone on his side, and the worry and irritability that could not be concealed. She slowly sat up and stared at him.

He said seriously, "It's so bright, you should go to court."

He turned his head at the same time, facing her eyes, and saw the warm sunlight shining in her pupils. He raised his hand to point at his clothes and smiled, "It just so happens that the clothes don't need to be changed, saving time and trouble."

"A Xiao..." He shouted blankly, not knowing how to answer the conversation. Yun Xiao leaned on the bed and said with a smile, "You dreamed of calling 'Xinmo' all night last night. You should have been in Qinlou before.

Let’s talk about this? Xinmo is dangerous, you can’t leave your hands alone.”

He actually felt a subtle choking in his throat, and he endured the surging emotions and replied: "Your injury is more important."

"King Lie has gone back to search for the file!" Yun Xiao raised his hand and interrupted him, muttering, "There are tens of thousands of copies of her file. Even if she calls Hua Ling to search together, it won't be so fast. My injury is a momentary

I can't recover in a while, but it won't deteriorate easily. I promised you to recuperate at home, not run around or move around, take medicine on time and rest on time, is that good?"

Xiao Qianye suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her with a good child-like smile and bowed his hand, making him unable to help but walk over and carry her into his arms.

"But..." Yun Xiao's forehead pressed against his chest, and the faint beating of fire was an unconcealable worry, word by word, as if it was commanded and pleading, "You must also go home for dinner on time, I'll wait for you.

"

"A Xiao." He hugged her, his voice fluctuated a little, "I will come back for dinner, you can make it for me personally, okay?"

"Okay." She responded lightly, helping him smooth the folds of his collar, then pushed him away, urging him, "Go quickly."
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