In the hazy purple light around him, Feng Zelu suddenly left the paradise and returned to the world of tall buildings. Here, one tall building after another seemed to have no end, stretching into the distance.
Dilapidated high-rise buildings, vertical and horizontal pipelines, densely packed houses, and crowded and busy people.
All this is shrouded in hazy purple light.
Feng Zelu knew where this place was. Although a thousand years had passed, he would never forget the scene here.
This is the lower part of Qiyao City in Tianshu Holy Land, and it is his home.
After passing here for thousands of years, Feng Zelu still subconsciously walked home.
The route was so clear that even if Feng Zelu didn't deliberately remember it, he didn't have to think about it at all. Feng Zelu's feet would find the right path on their own.
After walking through crowded alleys and tall buildings, Feng Zelu came to a low and narrow door. His trembling hands slowly opened the door. In the low and simple room, next to a stove
, there is a broken table, and on the broken table is a steaming bowl of medicinal paste soup.
In front of the broken table, there was a slightly older woman sitting. When the woman's tired eyes saw Feng Zelu, they suddenly glowed with energy. She looked at Feng Zelu with a gentle smile and called softly.
Saying: "I'm back, it's good to be back."
When Feng Zelu saw this woman, the endless sadness and nostalgia could no longer be suppressed, welling up in his heart, making his nose sore, his eyes moist, and tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
At this time, Feng Zelu discovered that he had returned to his childhood.
At this moment, it is like those countless days and nights in the lower city.
Feng Zelu could no longer hold back the boiling emotions in his heart. He threw his small body into the woman's arms and cried loudly. The woman stroked his head and comforted him: "What's wrong? He's suffering outside.
Are you being bullied? Are you crying like this? Mom has prepared your favorite soup."
"mother!"
Feng Zelu burst into tears: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have left you at that time, I shouldn't have walked out of Xiacheng District, I should have stayed by your side. Everything is meaningless, nothing..."
The woman patted Feng Zelu's bully's back gently and scolded with a smile: "Silly boy, aren't you back now? Are you going to go out again in the future?"
"If I don't go, I won't go there either."
Gradually, the endless purple light annihilated everything, drowning Feng Zelu and his mother.
Under the gaze of six alien one-eyed eyes, Feng Zelu, whose eyes were full of tears, completely lost his life wave. The Xuanguang Jade he held tightly slowly fell into the ghost mist vortex below, and then Feng Zelu's body also looked like a fallen leaf.
, submerged into the whirlpool and disappeared.
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After fourteen days of flying in the black mist, Shu Han had not seen half of the purple-haired White Walkers, and now the alien army could no longer be seen. All around were the ruins of the paradise immersed in the black mist.
He opened the map and judged from their current position that they had flown half of the way. Shu Han thought to himself, he is indeed senior Feng Zelu. The effect of attracting enemies is beyond imagination. Maybe he can really go to Xiangle unimpeded.
abyss.
But when we reach the Abyss of Lost Joy, the problem we face is how to find the Tianshu Tu Artifact Spirit.
Shu Han has not heard of any exact search method. According to the words of Holy Master Tianshu and Feng Zelu, it seems that by using the Tianshu Astrology Chart near the Lost Joy Abyss, you can get the traces of the Tianshu Chart Artifact Spirit. However, Shu Han still felt that
You think, just go to the Abyss of Lost Joy and show off the Tianshu Map and you will find it? It sounds like a child's play.
But he couldn't control that much. Even if he couldn't find the Tianshu Tu Artifact Spirit, he would have to forcefully use the Tianshu Tu and the Holy Light Seal to seal the Abyss of Lost Joy.
If the seal doesn't work by then, Shu Han can only feel sorry for Feng Zelu and others and find a hidden place to hide behind the alien army.
At this time, Shu Han looked at Wu Shu and Liu Yifei.
Wu Shu is a person who absolutely obeys orders. These days, he has been listening to Shu Han's instructions and absorbing the black mist all the time. Now his alien skin has turned dark black.
On the other hand, Shu Han didn't even know what to say about Liu Yifei. He was so arrogant that he couldn't be taught! Because he was fast asleep right now!
That’s all!
When Shu Han brought Liu Yifei here, he didn't expect his strength to protect him from wind and rain, but he took a fancy to his luck.
This guy has been able to cultivate this kind of mentality to the advanced stage, and he has been lucky enough to escape from disasters again and again. This kind of luck must not be underestimated!
Shu Han thought to himself that maybe traveling safely for fifteen days in the dark fog would be the protection of this boy's luck. If he insists on sleeping, let him sleep.
Suddenly, Liu Yifei was so excited that he woke up screaming and dancing.
"Mother! Mother!"
Shu Han rolled his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? You can forget about sleeping. Why are you yelling?"
Liu Yifei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "Ouch, brother, I had a terrible dream, it scared me to death! Brother, do you want me to tell you?"
Shu Han's eyes almost rolled out of his head.
"Shut up if you don't want to hear it!"
Liu Yifei begged: "Oh, oh, oh, the words are already on my lips, brother, just let me say it! Don't tell me that I feel uncomfortable."
"Hurry up and say it! It's so annoying! Damn it, you have a nightmare and let others listen."
Liu Yifei trembled and said: "Damn, it's too scary. I dreamed that senior Feng Zelu and those coalition forces were killed by the White Walkers. Their corpses formed a high mountain, and every one of their faces was...
Look at me, I’m so scared!”
Afraid!
Shu Han was furious and slapped him: "Shut your crow mouth! I found that you just don't know how to say nice things!"
Liu Yifei shrank his head and muttered: "Dreaming, I don't want to have this scary nightmare, wouldn't it be nice to dream about a group of girls with slender waists and thin legs..."
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, Shu Han frowned, and a chill ran down his spine.
"Oops!"
Liu Yifei was shocked: "What?"
Wu Shu also woke up from his training. Before he could ask, he heard Shu Han shouting sternly: "The White Walkers are coming! Disperse!"
Hearing this, Wu Shu was suddenly startled. He reacted instantly and took the stack of Holy Light Talisman handed over by Shu Han without hesitation. With the majestic mana flowing through his body, he cupped his hand and said, "Sir Shu Han,
My mission has arrived, but Lord Shu Han can't successfully reach the Abyss of Lost Joy before I can! My subordinate takes the first step!"
Shu Han solemnly raised his hands and said, "Brother Wu, take care!"
After saying that, the Holy Seal of Yingtian lit up on Wu Shu's chest, and his whole body immediately turned into a stream of light, releasing his majestic anger to expose himself, and quickly flew in a different direction from Shu Han.
When Liu Yifei saw this scene, he immediately understood. He tremblingly lit up his Yingtian Holy Seal, and said fearfully: "Brother, give me the Holy Light Talisman quickly, little brother, I am going to die heroically! Woo hoo!
Woo..."
Shu Han rolled his eyes, pulled Liu Yifei and said, "Forget it, just stay with me and let Wu Shu lure the enemy."
Hearing this, Liu Yifei was moved to tears.
"Brother is still nice to us! Woohoo, don't say anything anymore!"