At this moment, the autumn wind is blowing, the leaves are falling, and the world is filled with a chilling atmosphere.
Ding Xiaoyi was lying on an old wicker chair,
Behind him, a beautiful woman in a green dress was squeezing his shoulders.
The beautiful woman leaned over and stretched out her slender hands like green onions to hit Ding Xiaoyi's shoulders.
Her red lips exhaled an orchid-like fragrance, lingering in Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but shuddered,
The beautiful woman breathed out loudly, directly into his ears, causing a strange smell to spread throughout his body.
"Young Master, this strength is not bad."
The beautiful woman behind asked in a low voice.
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, felt a sense of comfort spreading all over his body. There were only a few days of such comfort.
"Qingyou, your fingering skills are becoming more and more skillful. It makes me not want to leave Tianxian Tower."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slender hands couldn't help but squeeze his shoulders, and a tranquil atmosphere of comfort and calm arose spontaneously.
"If the young master doesn't leave, then he won't leave. Qingyou will serve the young master for the rest of his life."
The beautiful woman behind her turned red, and then her voice sounded like a mosquito.
But Ding Xiaoyi listened to every word.
"Nothing is perfect in this world. If you run this Tianxian Tower well, maybe one day I will be tired and come back."
Ding Xiaoyi said comfortably, while Qingyou's face showed a look of disappointment.
"Young Master, everyone has arrived."
A voice broke the tranquility, and a figure appeared next to Ding Xiaoyi and the beautiful woman.
"Let's go. We have to leave Weizhou anyway. Say goodbye to them."
Ding Xiaoyi stood up slowly, and then led the beautiful woman to an elegant private room in Tianxian Building.
There are several figures in this elegant room,
A handsome-looking young man with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
There is also a young man with an elegant and gentle manner, and a young girl with a head in Emei's head.
"Ding Xiaoyi, do you dare to fight with me?"
Lin Feiyu's character still hasn't changed at all. As soon as he saw Ding Xiaoyi, he burst out with strong fighting spirit.
"Aren't you tired from fighting and killing all day long?"
Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes at the other party, and he unceremoniously rejected Lin Feiyu's challenge.
This guy is a crazy fighter, and he wants to defeat Ding Xiaoyi.
"Okay, Senior Brother Lin and Junior Brother Ding have also worked hard to get us all together."
The young man with a gentle temperament showed a look of helplessness on his face, and he persuaded Lin Feiyu.
"Huh, don't dare to fight, you are definitely no match for me."
Lin Feiyu was like a fighting rooster, with fighting spirit surging around his body like a tidal wave.
"Are you leaving?"
Lu Xueyao's seven-orificed delicate heart asked Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded.
"Junior Brother Ding, you must be leaving so soon. Why don't you see Junior Brother Qian?"
When Zhang Ruofan heard this, his face darkened, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"Oh, he left first with the little demon",
Ding Xiaoyi smiled slightly and then said to Zhang Ruofan.
"No, you must have a fight with me after you leave, otherwise I will find you somewhere."
Lin Feiyu immediately became anxious when he heard this, and he said loudly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Okay, don't be shy then",
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the bellicose Lin Feiyu and replied helplessly.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi agreed, Lin Changfeiyu removed all fighting spirit from his body.
"Senior Brother Zeng didn't come?"
Ding Xiaoyi discovered that there was no fat guy among the Qingyun Sect disciples, and he couldn't help but curiously asked.
"Junior brother Zeng has something to do at home and has not returned to Qingyun Sect yet," Lu Xueyao explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
An hour later, the Qingyun Sect disciples left happily.
Before leaving, Lin Feiyu competed with Ding Xiaoyi.
Lin Feiyu and Zhang Ruofan both had adventures in the secret realm of Qingyang.
They also received the inheritance of Qingyang Sect's great cultivator, and their strength has exceeded that of the day they met.
However, Ding Xiaoyi obviously still defeated Lin Feiyu, and the defeat was extremely easy and comfortable.
Zhang Ruofan couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this, and he also joined the fight between the two.
Zhang Ruofan and Lin Feiyu fought against Ding Xiaoyi with both hands, and Zhang Ruofan's cultivation level also broke through to the level of a ninth-level grandmaster.
Ding Xiaoyi, however, was able to defeat the two major disciples of the Qingyun Sect with ease.
Seeing the Qingyun disciples leaving, Ding Xiaoyi also sighed deeply.
Qingyun Sect has Zhang Ruofan and Lin Feiyu, so they will definitely not decline.
These two young disciples will surely shoulder the important task of the rise of Qingyun Sect.
And he also received favor from the Qingyun Sect, so naturally he didn't want to see the Qingyun Sect decline.
The moonlight is faint, and flowers bloom on the ground,
Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared in the Weizhou military camp.
But Shangguanxiong seemed to have expected it. His face became a little haggard, and he was waiting for Ding Xiaoyi's arrival.
"drink wine",
Ding Xiaoyi avoided the guards and appeared directly in Shangguanxiong's tent.
Shangguan Xiong, on the other hand, held a jar of wine and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was not polite, he picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.
The spicy wine rushed straight down his throat, and the burning taste came to his heart again.
"You are here to kill me and seek justice for those tens of thousands of soldiers, right?"
Shangguanxiong took the jar of wine thrown by Ding Xiaoyi, took a sip of wine, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"Originally I wanted to kill you, but now I have changed my mind. Even if I kill you, will those dead soldiers survive?"
Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened, and he said quietly.
"As a general, military orders are the most important. I don't want to leave Liangzhou, but this is the order of His Majesty Yong Huang, and I have to obey it."
Shangguan Xionghu's eyes flickered, and he said sadly.
"There is one more thing that General Shangguan didn't say. The general's military orders will be ignored. What will the tens of thousands of soldiers in Liangzhou City and the innocent people who died tragically on the battlefield think if they knew the truth?"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with sadness and anger, and he said angrily to Shangguan Xiong.
"Everyone knows the truth. I don't want to leave Liangzhou. After I got the news, I immediately left several tips. This can only minimize casualties."
Shangguanxiong's face showed a look of nostalgia, and he said sadly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Is there something wrong with Emperor Yong's health? How long can Emperor Yong last?"
Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart. He seemed to have guessed something.
"The Great Yong Dynasty has reached the point of disintegration. The northern demon kingdom's move south is just an opportunity. After the extreme cold hits, not only Dayong, but also all human races in Cangxuan Realm will be affected."
"Didn't the Demon Ancestor agree to seal the source of the cold wave? Why is the extreme cold going south?"
Ding Xiaoyi was very confused and asked Shangguanxiong again.
"It is only a matter of time before the extreme cold moves south. Even the Demon Ancestor cannot seal the cold source for how long. It will only take five more years. When the extreme cold invades south, the entire Cangxuan Realm will turn into a world of ice and snow. By then, countless people will
All living beings will freeze to death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the end is coming."
Only five years,
When Ding Xiaoyi heard the news, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
When the extreme cold comes, ordinary people are the first to suffer.
But the cultivator can sustain it for a period of time. Could it be that the change in the sky mentioned by Qixing Tower refers to the extreme cold going south? He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
"There are hundreds of millions of people in Dayong, but ordinary people cannot survive this catastrophe, and in only five years, His Majesty Emperor Yong is already contacting Super Grade Overhaul."
Shangguanxiong's face became extremely ugly, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
The coming of extreme cold is also the end of Dayong.
In addition to Dayong, there are dozens of small countries in Cangxuan Realm.
And these small countries are all vassalized under Dayong, and in the Cangxuan Realm, only the Northern Demon Kingdom has the same strength as Dayong.
The birth of Demon Ancestor was a disaster.
The price for releasing him from the Heavenly Demon Temple was to seal the cold source of the Northern Demon Kingdom, but no one expected that the Demon Ancestor could only seal it for five years.
Five years later, the seal will be broken by the extreme cold.
When the cold current moves south, the Northern Demon Kingdom will naturally lead its army southward.
A war is inevitable, and the final outcome will be corpses everywhere in the Cangxuan Realm, and the end will come.
"Have you not considered the chaos? Why not open a road to the chaos?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked Shangguan Xiong again.
He felt that chaos should be the best place to take refuge, because the laws of heaven and earth in chaos were more complete.
"It's not like you don't know the dangers of the Endless Sea. If you open a passage through the Endless Sea to go to the Chaos Realm, more ordinary people will die. Even the practitioners will suffer countless casualties, and the Chaos Realm will not let the creatures of the Cangxuan Realm.
Go."
Shangguan explained helplessly, but Ding Xiaoyi felt bitter in his heart.
The world of spiritual practice is inherently cruel and realistic.
Chaos is even more cruel, and ordinary people cannot escape death when they reach chaos.
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