In a mountain range in the northern suburbs, there is a platform on the highest peak, and there is a pavilion on the platform.
Because the pavilion stands on the top of the mountain, looking from a distance, it seems that you can reach out and pick the stars, so it is named Star Picking Pavilion.
Standing on this pavilion, you can take in the entire city.
There was no moon in the sky, and there was only a faint starlight in the pavilion. Zhuo Yang stood up from the stone bench beside the pavilion and looked to the east with some confusion.
On the ground beside him, several empty wine bags were already lying.
The so-called leaving was just an excuse. He was not really calm enough to watch her marry as a wife.
It’s easier said than done to let go of two lifetime obsessions?!
Just now, he didn't pay much attention to the strange energy fluctuations coming from the north.
However, then, waves of vitality came from the south and the east, one after another, which forced him to pay attention.
What happened to such a strong fluctuation?!
Today is Mo Li's wedding day, so be sure nothing happens.
Thinking of this, he casually stepped out of the pavilion and was about to go down the mountain. He stepped onto the steps and suddenly stopped.
With the bright moon here, how could anything happen to Mo Li?!
The current Mo Li is already that person's Mo Li, so why should he bother to do anything more? When he meets him, he is afraid that Mo Li will feel awkward. It's better for him not to go to her happy day, right?!
Sitting back on the stone bench, Zhuo Yang grabbed the wine bag again and poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth.
King Ao Zhan took the Pope and Gong Ao to follow Mingyue's footsteps again and again.
There is only one mess in the northern continent.
In the South China Sea, there are only undulating waves.
In the East China Sea, the rain falls like a storm.
In the desert of the Western Region, the yellow sand covers the sky and closes the sun, like a knife hitting the face.
Standing on a peak in the wild jungle of the southwest, King Aozhan stared at the jungle fire hundreds of miles below the mountain, with vague anger in his eyes.
Five times, I never saw the shadow of the bright moon.
Could it be said that Mingyue has returned to its full glory?!
If that's the case, why hasn't he gone to the Nine Palaces Heavenly Kingdom for so long? With that person's character, he would immediately seek revenge after recovering?!
"Lord Heavenly King!" Gong Ao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Aren't we wasting our profound energy too much by chasing him around like this?"
"If you want to kill him, you must find him when he is at his weakest, otherwise, we will lose the opportunity!" King Ao Zhan replied coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Gong Ao interrupting his thinking.
There is only one last calamity left, where will that person choose?!
"Actually, I think we don't need to search like this!" Gong Ao said again.
King Aozhan looked at his face with dissatisfaction, "Unless you can tell me where he will choose to welcome the sixth calamity!"
"Of course I don't know this!" Gong Ao raised the corners of his lips coldly, "However, I believe that no matter where he survives the sixth thunder tribulation, he will definitely arrive at a place as soon as possible after the tribulation.
place!"
Seeing his confident look, King Aozhan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where?!"
Gong Ao said three words directly, "Don't leave the city!"
"Don't leave the city?!" King Aozhan's tone was filled with doubt.