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The long wind blows the dust, thicker, spreading from the dark horizon to the nearest place.

The sun is dark and shining through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The Taiyin Sun Star is constantly rotating, and the side of the Taiyin is already scattered on the earth in a trance.

The broken city walls, the ruins stained with dried blood, women covered their faces and cried, holding babies covered with dusty faces, and men were more or less injured.

At the junction of sunshine and moonlight, two figures staggered towards each other.

It was a teenager and a young man.

The boy was wearing beggar's clothes, with holes everywhere in his gray clothes, and a dog-tail grass in his mouth, and his hair was fluffy, obviously not taken care of for a long time.

The young man had a gentle face and a simple dress. He was followed by a big black dog, with a golden tail, and his appearance was not fierce.

"Tingtian, we have been walking for half a year. How do you feel when we see it from the east?"

The boy looked at this city that had just experienced war, and he was not as sad as he smiled happily.

Tingtian frowned. He looked back behind him. Night was about to fall, and frost spread along the muddy road. If you go down this night, I am afraid that many people will die in this city again.

"It has been a long time since the disappearance of the Lone Emperor clan. It was fine at that time, but gradually, when all parties were stable and the major forces developed rapidly, they are now competing for territory again. This Wood-bearded Star has a unique location and is at the junction of our fairy world and hidden world. It is naturally a must-fight place, so wars are more frequent."

"Mr. Yan, this is God's will."

Because it is God's will, it cannot be changed.

Yan Ye walked straight towards the city, with residual magical powers everywhere, making this scarred city like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The victims lined up in a long line, holding broken bowls in their hands, and some of them were gone, so they held a piece of clay pot, waiting for relief and eating some porridge.

Yan Ye came to a roadside tavern that was still open, and many monks were dining inside.

The waiter gave a few kilograms of ordinary beef and a pot of wine that was so light that it could be used as water.

They ate wine and drank meat, and the people outside were receiving porridge.

The big black dog also served the table, imitating Yan Ye to sit and eat, which attracted the monks beside him to look at each other frequently.

After all, there are fewer monks in this city, and the strongest ones are just to cultivate Taoism.

Yan Ye ate meat in big mouthfuls, complaining: "Tingtian, it's still not as delicious as you cook. I have eaten a lot of the delicacies in the world, but they are not as good as yours."

Tingtian smiled, he just glanced at the beef and did not speak.

He knew that the boy in front of him was not hungry, but was just greedy.

"I can only cook, so I can cook delicious food. Young Master Yan has excellent talent and can compete with the patriarch. If he is dedicated to practicing, he will naturally become a hero, which is beyond my reach."

Yan Ye rolled his eyes: "Tingtian, you must know that people live just to eat. Whether it is a powerful monk or a refugee outside, they cannot do without the desire to speak."

"Inverted the black and white..." Tingtian sighed helplessly.

When the Lone Emperor fell, the entire fairy world was almost completely in chaos. Only strength is the safest thing.

He looked at the boy in front of him. The boy had extremely strong talent and was an existence that could become a saint and king. At that time, he would still be just a cook.

Tingtian changed his subject and said, "In this melee, there are three forces, Beiluo Prince's Mansion, Yu Kunlun in the South Heaven, and Yeling Sect. I don't know how long it will take to produce a result."

Yan Ye snatched the last piece of beef from the big black dog's mouth, and the big black dog grinned and roared at him.

"They are too slow. If this continues, the entire fairy world will be destroyed. At that time, when the people from the hidden world come, what else will they do? Just send a white flag and write a letter to surrender..."

Tingtian lowered his voice, and the pub was filled with wine and chatting, which was extremely chaotic.

"So, the patriarch decided to act as the fourth party, and our Yanhuang clan must also intervene."

Yan Ye took a sip of wine and smacked his mouth, feeling bland and boring.

"It's so boring for people to live in a bad life, and they can't even make good wine and food."

"Fighting is not about eating and drinking." Tingtian reminded.

"The fight is for the sake of having a good meal and drinking in the future." Yan Ye took another sip, and the boy's face was extremely rosy.

"Brother, he has reached the peak of the Supreme. The strength of my Yanhuang clan is enough to compete with them. Since we can end these meaningless struggles early, why bother delaying it?"

"The Great Elder has no intention of taking action." Tingtian said.

Bang!

Yan Ye slapped the table, felt his hands hurt again, shook his hand, and cursed angrily: "I'm angry when I talk about this. That dead old man has surpassed the supreme. Now, the entire universe has never had an immortal king. If he appears, he will be so powerful that those cats and dogs can stop our Yanhuang clan."

"But this old guy has refused to show up. He raised a few dragon chickens in the back mountain, fed a pond of phoenix fish, and teased a spirit bird all day long..."

Tingtian's eyelids twitched: "So, you stewed a few dragon chickens and roasted a few phoenix fish. If the spirit bird hadn't been able to speak, you would probably have eaten it..."

The Great Elder is so majestic, serious, and powerful. The entire Yanhuang clan, from top to bottom, has been scolded by the Great Elder. Even Huangdi is afraid of the Great Elder, but Yan Ye is only thinking about ways to make the Great Elder angry every day.

Yan Ye snorted: "Stingy, you're so stingy. That old man, you obviously want to see us make trouble and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"He is not taking the initiative, not refusing, not resisting, and not being responsible."

Tingtian thought, you are the only one who dares to say that to the great elder.

"The Great Elder is far-sighted and he sees farther than us. Gods and demons, heavenly punishments, lonely emperors, generation after generation, the disappearing heaven is strange."

"Young Master Yan, the crisis is not in the hidden world, not in the major forces, and the disaster star is in the dark."

Yan Ye clenched his fists: "So, we need to lure out the disaster star, clear away the clouds and mist, and see the sun."

"Oh, it's a pity that the stinky old man didn't come out of the mountain, so he let us conquer the world by ourselves. Fate strangled my throat, otherwise I would have been the famous Yanhuang child."

"Maybe fate strangles your throat, just to let you eat a few fewer bites." Tingtian complained.

Yan Ye: “…”

"Two, let's discuss something." A young man came over with contempt on his face, but his eyes paused slightly and fell on the big black dog.

"My sister came to this star for many years and has been fighting to protect the human race here. She has not had a good meal for many years. When she saw this ferocious beast today, I don't know if she could sell it to me."

Yan Ye looked at it and felt funny.

This young man was luxuriously dressed and had good magical tools. He didn't just want to have a good meal. He probably saw Dahei's extraordinaryness.

Dahei is a subspecies of the dragon clan.

"roll!"

Yan Ye's brows were frivolous.

The young man was furious and the scabbard hit the table directly, and the entire tavern was shocked.

"Do you know who I am? I am Lin Hua, a disciple of Yeling Sect, and my sister, and I am also a core disciple. I will come here later."

An uproar everywhere!

Ye Ling Sect, a giant, how many supreme people are.

Lin Hua straightened his body, stared at Yan Ye, and said word by word: "You, are you still asking me to get out now?"

"Steal the black dog and get out of here."

Yan Ye stood up, his whole body exuded a shabby smell, and a humble smile on his face.

Lin Hua thought the other party wanted to please him, but he heard a slap. He was slapped into the sky, penetrated the roof, fell from the sky, and smashed it to the spot.

Tingtian said panickedly: "Young Master Yan, he is a disciple of Yeling Sect. The situation is special now, so we should not have conflicts with him."

Tingtian knew very well that if Yan Huang was involved in this dispute, he would definitely win over one of the forces. He heard that the clan leader Huangdi was negotiating with Yeling Sect.

If things are done, three-legged teams will become confrontation between two parties. He believes that Yan Ye also knows this truth.

Yan Ye said seriously: "Tingtian, you don't understand now."

"A genius boy like me will definitely live long enough to achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. In this way, he will attend a friend's funeral. This is too cruel. Instead of doing so, it is better to have more enemies and welcome one good news after another."

Lin Hua on the ground trembled and crawled up, his right face was swollen and bleeding. At this moment, when he heard the boy's words, he almost had a myocardial infarction.
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