Two months later.

Deep winter.

Lunar New Year's eve.

In the mountains.

The man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes was like a beggar, carrying a large bag of winter bamboos like a hill.

The black and white silly beasts yawned and lined up to follow him.

But this place is already a very southern place, and the coldness of winter has not spread here.

After a journey of "no fight, no one knows each other", the man has established a deep friendship with the beasts.

Even before winter came, he and the group of black and white beasts headed south together to a sparsely populated place.

Whenever there was any idea to attack these black and white beasts, the crazy man would rush forward and knock them away.

Every time this time, the black and white beasts would hold bamboo and wave behind him.

Their friendship is getting deeper.

This man seems to be an adult, but in fact he has no mind...

After so many days, he has regarded himself as a member of the black and white beast.

And preparing for becoming the leader of these beasts.

But at this moment...

He suddenly had a premonition and the man stopped.

Doll...

The little silly beast behind him didn't notice, and hit his butt, and then like dominoes, a bunch of black and white silly beasts fell forward, and then made a roaring sound as if protesting.

The man didn't see any movement.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The bamboos in the huge bag flew into the sky and then fell hand in hand and steadily into the claws of the black and white silly beasts.

The complaints were gone.

They began to sit down and chew bamboo.

Only the man was a little confused, shook his head, and looked towards the northeast like these stupid beasts.

winter.

Deep.

Red paper-cuts, firecrackers and firecrackers ring in the Central Plains and the Northern Region.

And there were hundreds of thousands of people gathering on the foggy Yangtze River, but it was already extremely quiet at this time.

New Year's Eve Day.

The snow in the sky is still falling.

Even the side of the river near the pier was slightly frozen.

Xia Xiaonuan stepped on it curiously.

Click...

The freezing suddenly shattered.

Xiao Nuan fell to the river in a wooden manner.

The person was in mid-air, his eyes were dazed, and he seemed not to understand why the ice surface, which was still stable just now, suddenly broke.

You should know that there will never be snow in the Dragon Qi secret realm.

A wooden knife suddenly came from a distance, and the grandmaster in the simple white robe poked the back of the knife, penetrated into the boy's clothes, picked it up slightly, and pulled Xia Xiaonuan up.

This scene fell into the eyes of the gentle man wrapped in a platinum cloak.

Han Chan looked at him, but he didn't see any shock in his eyes.

And I just used the unique skills of "The First Line of Heaven and Earth".

This man is not simple.

Almost at the same moment, she came to the conclusion.

And the man just nodded to her with a very dignity.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from a distance.

The Han Cicada and the White Emperor raised their heads at the same time.

The sky, which was clearly still daylight, suddenly became dark.

The snow is still falling.

But the light faded rapidly, becoming as if it was deprived of it from the world.

Suddenly, the sound of "bang bang bang" stairs sounded on the surface of the river. Every step was taken out, a cluster of water columns bursting into the sky were startled.

The people watching the game were filled with their minds, but they were speechless again.

Because it's so dark today... I can't see anything at all.

Only with the few strong people can we know that the emperor Wei Zhang, who swept across the world, has arrived.

He did not carry a weapon, but stood with his hands behind his back and ran on the water.

Countless eyes stared into the distance.

Although not visible.

But they still couldn't take their eyes off.

boom!!

The bottom of the river suddenly exploded.

The river water separates, like a stepping stone, and Xia is walking onto the river surface as slowly as if it is really fast.

Both of them stood in the dark sky in the wind.

The sky is rolling.

In the gap, there was a terrifying dark purple color.

"He's here."

I don't know who said something softly.

"He has been sleeping at the bottom of the river."

At this moment, the riverside was silent.

"Wei Zhang" looked at the man wearing a mysterious robe opposite and was injured on his cheek, without turning around or hiding it, and said directly: "Don't you and I have a tacit understanding?"

As soon as he said this, Xia Ji completely confirmed that the "Dao of Heaven" he communicated with was this person.

"Wei Zhang" continued: "I have never killed you, otherwise how could your wife and children be safe? Can't you and me coexist?"

Xia Ji asked: "Wei Longchen is also you?"

"Wei Zhang" shook his head: "He is my subordinate."

Xia Ji asked again: "Everything is what you mean?"

"Wei Zhang" said: "Yes."

"Is Wei Zhang still alive?"

"This situation is born from me. If it weren't for me, Wei Zhang would be just an unknown child. After he was under my power, he naturally had to bear my soul.

This world has been under my power and blessings, so naturally it needs to become my strength.

Of course, except for you.”

Wei Zhang smiled and said, "I came to see you not to fight with you, but to seek cooperation."

Xia Ji remained silent.

Wei Zhang held his palm.

All the peeps around were isolated.

The two floated quietly in the darkness.

"A star is destroyed, and there can be new ones, but if the underworld is completely descended, then it will not be destroyed by one or two."

"So what do you want to do?"

"Of course, it is to 'ignite' this continent with the times, and then let it burn, so that everything can be turned into my strength and help me resist the arrival of the underworld."

Xia Ji asked: "How to burn it?"
To be continued...