Dawn Star Lone Island

Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying performed light work, rushing all the way to the place marked on the map. But within an hour, the two saw a ruin.

Chu Feiyang dived and landed on a flat stone platform, looking around. Jun Shuying also fell behind him and walked to Chu Feiyang's side.

Looking around, the first thing I saw was a large abandoned square that could be called a magnificent. Huge stone pillars are scattered everywhere, some are still standing, but only half of them are left, some fall straight down, broken into pieces, tenacious weeds take root and grow all over the stone. One can imagine how majestic and majestic this place was back then.

Farther away, there are many houses that have collapsed. The houses are connected together to form a magnificent building complex. Regardless of the type and scale, these houses were much more magnificent than the sleeping quarters of the disciples who had passed by before. At this time, they stood under the fiery red sunset, and their broken bodies were covered with sunset clouds. Those sunset clouds were about to disappear, but they were so bright and indulgent, burning so wanton and wild, and even the deadly ruins showed a kind of desolate beauty.

"What happened here? Why did such a sect disappear silently?" Jun Shuying was deeply shocked by the scene in front of her, and murmured.

Standing with his hand held hands, Chu Feiyang said with mystery: "There are only two possibilities to cause such a devastating disaster."

"Which two possibilities?" Jun Shuying asked suspiciously.

"One is a natural disaster, the other is a man-made disaster." After Chu Feiyang finished speaking, he smiled narrowly at Jun Shuying, his white teeth gleaming in the sunset.

Jun Shuying glanced at him contemptuously.

"Okay, whatever the reason for him, what does it have to do with us. It is my master who has already left here. It is serious for us to find Jiang San quickly." Chu Feiyang said, pulling up the book of Jun. Shadow, flying forward. Even though there is a Jun Shuying in his arm who has not had time to do his light work, Chu Feiyang's figure is still light and agile, like an eagle gliding through the air.

Jun Shuying simply let go of his hands and feet, comfortably enjoying the feeling of being guarded by Chu Feiyang, flying together against the sunset and sea breeze, and slightly narrowed his eyes.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters... No matter how severe the natural disasters are, they will not take away all the popularity. As long as one person survives, the island can be brought back to life. But it died. It died so thoroughly that even the grass and trees were carved with sorrow and sorrow. Only man-made disasters, and only the catastrophe caused by the human heart, can turn a paradise into a dark world of Shura.

The most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart, and Jun Shuying has suffered from it. The cruelest thing in the world is the truth behind the decline, which never brings pleasant feelings. So Chu Feiyang didn't want Jun Shuying to delve into this matter. It's best for him not to even think about it. Like a hen guarding the cub, he insisted on keeping the chick completely under his wings.

Chu Feiyang's hand on Jun Shuying's waist tightened, and then turned his head to kiss him on the neck. Seeing that he moved suddenly because he was ticklish, he immediately relaxed again without turning his head, as if he had already used it. Normal. Chu Feiyang raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

The two of them crossed the ruined land in the air. At this time, the setting sun was about to end, the sunset glow dissipated, and the broken houses under the thin black sky were no longer magnificent, and the dead grass mourned, leaving nothing but desolation.

Chu Feiyang took Jun Shuying lightly and flew to the ground. When he let go of Jun Shuying, he stretched out his five fingers and smiled: "You are still growing flesh on this road. The hand feels really good. But just a little longer for your husband. I can't hold you back."

Jun Shuying didn't even bother to take care of him with his contemptuous eyes, snorted disdainfully, turned his head and walked aside.

Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying’s handsome back, chuckled, and stopped teasing him, and walked past Jun Shuying, "Come with me. What Jiang San is looking for should be the original Houshan. place."

The two climbed up a steep rock, stood on the high cliff and looked down, knowing that they were in the right direction. There was a sunken valley in front of him. The valley was not big. Although it was overgrown with weeds, it was a bit more alive than other places on the island, and it seemed that someone had taken care of it.

Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying descended into the valley and walked along the path full of weeds. An abandoned hut was located at the entrance of the valley. Chu Feiyang looked inside. It was also a place that had been abandoned for a long time. There was thick dust everywhere. There was a swing beside the house, hanging quietly.

"Be careful, Jiang San is probably already here," Jun Shuying reminded.

Chu Feiyang nodded, and the two of them continued to walk inside. The short path is quickly finished, and at the end you can see a tall stone stele exposing the upper half of the stele. This is very similar to the mechanism that was accidentally touched by Chu Yunfei when a few people first came to the island, but compared to the incomplete appearance, this one was complete, and even the cinnabar engraving on it was clear.

Jun Shuying just wanted to speak, but Chu Feiyang pressed his lips with his fingers, motioning him to silence. The two lifted up light work and walked forward silently. A huge rock around the corner concealed the two of them. Chu Feiyang looked out, facing the eyes of Ping Ting who was firmly **** on the ground.

Ping Ting bit her lip firmly and looked at him with a sad look. Chu Feiyang put her index finger to her lips, telling her to keep silent. Ping Ting nodded with tears in her eyes.

Jiang San turned out from nowhere, pulled Ping Ting up, took out the broken sword named Xiaoxing against her neck, and said loudly: "Chu Feiyang, come out, it's not like covering up. Your true character Chu Daxia."

Chu Feiyang's eyes sank, and he lifted his foot and walked out.

Jiang San raised his face and looked at Chu Feiyang's expressionless face, then looked at Jun Shuying, slightly squinted his eyes, and sneered, "How about two more? My old beggar made Chu Daxia so worthy? "

Chu Feiyang ignored his clamor and asked, "Who are you on earth?"

Jiang San raised his head and thought for a while, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's been so long, so I almost don't remember who I am?"

"Brother Chu, don't head-on with him, his martial arts is too high, we were all deceived. You go quickly, leave me alone." Ping Ting was dragged by Jiang San, and said mournfully.

"Don't worry, how could your eldest brother Chu be willing to let you be such a little beauty and run away by himself?!" Jiang San laughed, then turned to Jun Shuying and said, "You gentleman, gentleman, you said you have a picture. What is it?! You give up all your glory and wealth, give up all fame and wealth, and beg you to follow Chu Daxia. What about him, a good name, a beauty, which one is less than him?! Chu Daxia is really blessed, you want fame and fortune. , You want all the beauties you can count in the world. There is also a former demon leader who willingly stalks you. I'm really worthless for you, the arch leader!"

Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying, but saw him lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

Jiang San naturally saw it too, and he went on triumphantly: "Yes, Grand Hierarch, think about it carefully, is everything you gave up worth it?!"

As soon as his voice fell, he only heard a few sharp piercing sounds coming one after another. Jiang San's expression shrank, and he flicked his sleeves. A wall of infuriating energy blocked him, and three sharp silver needles pointed straight at him.

"I'm just thinking about which kind of hidden weapon to use to seal your mouth." Jun Shuying flicked his sleeves, contemptuously.

Jiang San gritted his teeth and turned around abruptly. When the air wall disappeared, three silver needles slid into the stone wall behind him.

He looked up in embarrassment, but saw Chu Jun standing side by side a few feet away in front of him. The unbreakable fetters and trust stabbed Jiang San with great pain.