Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 56: Morning and evening!

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The place where the two old men in white robes landed was a country in Europe. There was a base city here called "Cross". It looked very large and there was an endless flow of people. Sometimes teams of several people would carry them from the wild.

Bring back monster corpses and sell them to restaurants and other places.

The two old men in white robes floated down from the sky, like immortals in paintings, their auras emerged from the dust. After landing at the gate of the city, they were completely different from the people around them. They stood out from the crowd like chickens and were extremely conspicuous. However, these two people did not care. After landing,

Then he walked towards the city.

"stop"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and a young man in armor glanced at the two old men, frowned slightly, and said: "You two, please show me to enter the city..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man with the square face frowned slightly, and with a bang, the young man's body suddenly flew backwards, his chest completely collapsed, his ribs were all broken, and his heart was pierced by the bone, and he fell straight down.

earth death.

The sudden change shocked everyone who was entering and exiting the city gate. They looked over in astonishment. Although the Kroos base city was not as powerful as Yuxuan Pavilion, it was still an eighth level. Who would have the courage to do so?

Making trouble here?

"Something like an ant dares to yell at me." The old man with a square face snorted coldly, and his eyes swept around, his gaze was like a sharp sword, causing all those who were talking in low voices to shut up.

"If the star hadn't brought us here, this indigenous planet wouldn't even be worth a glance. We might as well have destroyed the entire planet with one punch. It would be really troublesome to find people like this," the square-faced old man said with a frown.

"Junior brother, don't be impatient. You practice the rules of the water system and pay attention to being as still as still water, as solid as ice, and as moving as wind and rain. You have reached the tenth level of the 'Enlightenment Realm'. There is only one step to break through to the 'Transformation Dao Realm'.

Yao, if you can understand the true meaning of water, it will not be difficult to step into the 'Transformation Realm'." Another old man in white robe said slowly, his expression was as calm as if Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your teachings," the square-faced old man said, lowering his head.

The white-robed old man sighed and said: "Although this planet is only mortal, there are traces of the SSS plan implemented by the five empires on it. It cannot be destroyed easily. The ultimate goal of this plan is to allow all creatures on the planet to evolve and then become

The resources to fight against the Demon Palace are the will of the ancients. If we destroy this planet, we will be going against the five empires. What's more, there must be a guardian outside this planet, always paying attention to this planet. Although he came in when we came in,

There is no way to stop us, but if we wreak havoc, he will definitely report it to the people above."

The square-faced old man lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother, you have thought carefully. It seems that I have not understood enough about the rules of the water system. I will definitely go into seclusion when I return."

The old man in white robe smiled slightly and said nothing to him. He looked at a young man not far away. With a flash of his eyes, the young man was shocked to realize that his body was out of control and automatically floated towards the old man in white robe.

The young man was photographed in front of the old man in white robe. His mouth was dry and his soul was in danger. He tremblingly said: "Two old seniors, what do you want me to do? I will agree to everything. I just ask you not to kill me. I have a younger sister."

I need to be taken care of, I don’t want to die..."

The old man in white robe smiled slightly, as if thousands of flowers were blooming, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Anyone who saw this smile would not think that he wanted to kill someone, and he really did not kill the young man. He just said: "Can you

I know a person named Yang Xuan." As he said that, he turned his palm and a ball of flame ignited in mid-air. There was an image of a person in the flame, and he looked like Yang Xuan.

"Killing God" the young man said in a loss of voice.

"Do you know him?" The smile of the old man in white robe became even stronger.

The young man trembled and said: "I'm afraid no one in the world doesn't know this man. He is in Yuxuan Pavilion in Longchen Mountain."

The old man in white robe nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the young man's head. A strong suction force came out from his palm. The young man closed his eyes in pain, and the old man in white robe also closed his eyes and performed a soul search on him.

The memory of a young man is like a book, which is opened page by page by the old man in white robe. Most of the pictures in the memory are of a cute little girl.

After a while, the old man in white robe let go of his hand and said: "I know the map, let's go." With that, he took a step forward and disappeared.

The old man with the square face also left quickly, leaving only the young man with a blank look in his eyes, laughing to himself in a daze.

This spiritual search technique can read a person's memory, but it will do great harm to the soul. This young man has become a fool.

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Longchen Mountain, Yuxuan Pavilion.

In front of the small hall, Ye Feng frowned deeply and walked back and forth. Twenty days had passed, but there was no response at all, which made him worried.

squeak

Suddenly, the door of the small hall was opened, and a rickety old man slowly walked out of the hall door. He looked so frail that he seemed about to fall down and die at any time.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, "Brother Yang", when Yang Xuan was unconscious that day, he saw that Yang Xuan's appearance had become extremely old, so he was mentally prepared and recognized him at a glance.

Even so, seeing this former generation of killing gods, who was once unstoppable and arrogant, now looks like this, his eye circles turned red and his eyes almost dropped.

On the stone steps, Cheng Yan has been sitting here for twenty days, and his face has become much thinner, with a hint of paleness. But the moment he saw Yang Xuan coming out, his eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up, and rushed over.

In front of Yang Xuan, tears flowed down, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yang Xuan looked at her softly, stretched out his dry palm to stroke her little head, and said warmly: "I don't blame you, don't feel bad. Where is Cheng Hualiang?"

"I'm here." A voice suddenly came from the front. Yang Xuan looked up and saw Cheng Hualiang, wearing loose clothes, walking over with a smile. He looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Are you awake?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Wake up."

Cheng Yan stamped his feet and said angrily: "Brother, why aren't you sad?"

Cheng Hualiang smiled and said: "Why are you sad?"

"Brother Yang has become like this, isn't it worth your sadness?"

"It's worth it," Cheng Hualiang said, and then asked Wei: "I'm sad, will he be able to regain his youth?"

Cheng Yan was startled and said: "Of course not"

"Then why are you still sad?" Cheng Hualiang said.

"This, this..." Cheng Yan couldn't answer for a while. Finally, he glared and said angrily: "You are friends. It's useless to be sad, but if you don't feel sad, it's not very interesting."

Cheng Hualiang suddenly sighed and said: "Who said I haven't been sad? But why should I let him see it? Then he would also be sad. You know, if a person sees another person sad, he will not feel good.

It's already uncomfortable, why should I make it worse for him?"

Cheng Yan was stunned and could no longer answer.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "He is right. You don't have to worry about me. As long as a person is happy, why should he care too much?"

Cheng Yan looked at him, his eye circles were red again, but this time he held back the tears. There was one sentence on his lips, but he didn't ask, that is, are you really happy now?

Of course Yang Xuan is not happy, and he feels very uncomfortable. If a person knows that he only has ten days to live, this is not terrible. What is terrible is that he knows that his greatest wish cannot be fulfilled before the end of his life. This is the most painful thing.

of.

And looking forward to Yuyao waking up and seeing her innocent smile without a trace of dirt is Yang Xuan's biggest wish

However, he doesn't feel comfortable in the first place, so why should he reveal his troubles and make others feel uncomfortable too?

"Xiao Feng." Yang Xuan turned to look at Ye Feng and said, "Help me prepare a secluded place, prepare a thatched house, and prepare a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice crystal to freeze Yu Yao's body so that it will not be damaged."

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "You want to move in?"

Yang Xuan nodded, sighed, and said: "I don't have much time. I just want to watch her die. It's best not to be disturbed."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with tears, he gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "Don't worry."

Yang Xuan smiled.

But everyone was silent. A person who was about to die and had many unfulfilled wishes would never laugh. The reason why Yang Xuan laughed was just because he didn't want to make them sad, so he didn't tell them that he only had ten

Lifespan means only that there is not much time left.

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Ye Feng's work speed was indeed very fast. He soon built a thatched house with wooden chairs and tables in a secluded valley deep in Longchen Mountain. This area became the forbidden area of ​​Yuxuan Pavilion.

, and it is the most secret forbidden area. Even people at the Venerable level cannot enter at will.

Yuyao's body was placed on a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years and placed in the room of the thatched house. She looked peaceful and had a smile on her lips, like a holy fairy who could not be blasphemed.

Yang Xuan held a pot of old wine in his hand and sat next to her. Looking at this unrivaled beauty, his eyes were sad and there was a trace of pain. Maybe he was a little drunk, maybe he had something to say, he murmured bitterly.

He murmured: "Why are people always so mean? They have been by their side, but they don't know how to cherish them. They won't regret it until they lose them..."

With a grunt, he raised his head and took a sip of old wine, feeling even more bitter in his heart.

"Ten days...only ten days...in these ten days, even if you wake up, but you know that I am going to die, you will be even more sad. I have made you sad once, why bother to feel sad again..."

He looked out at the dusk, and the setting sun shone on his face, giving him a feeling of twilight.

"It would be great if time could stand still..."

Yang Xuan sighed. If a person has too much sorrow, he will especially like to sigh.

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