Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Standing at the gate of the pillar, looking at the yellow sand in the distance, Fang Lang knew that this border had been abandoned by the mainstream forces of the world.

On the one hand, Qin Hui looked at the earth covering the earth and the sky. The expression in her eyes was complicated. He is attached to his hometown, but there is also a trace of helplessness and sadness.

The young mother, her voice a little sad and helpless, suddenly started asking: "Master Ye, what realm are you in?"

Fang Lang showed a little Zheng, and immediately said: "The sky is vast and boundless, as vast as stars, pregnant with thousands of lives, rivers, lakes, oceans, and mountains and plains. Some places have four distinct seasons, and some have only ice and snow all year round. and the desert."

When Qin Hui heard this sentence, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. She patted Ning'er who was sleeping in her arms, she was a little hoarse, and said in a low voice: "Really?" Unfortunately, in the annals of the ancient Tianlong Sect, I only saw such a place. Now, in the ancient world of dragons, all the powerful and powerful people have left here, and the rest are struggling in despair, waiting for the border to collapse and the final death to come. "

A moment of silence.

Only the strong wind, mixed with flying sand and stones, roared.

Fang Lang knew in his heart that the power of martial arts was getting stronger and stronger. In addition to relying on his own practice, the spiritual area there was the source of martial arts power.

Tianlong's ancient world is so thin now, if Wushu continues to live here, it will only delay his own practice, and gradually weaken the power that is not easy to upgrade.

In such a harsh environment, the ancient dragon kingdom had no law or order at all, and was completely in the state of the primitive jungle law. In order to survive, creatures from all directions began to become despicable and ruthless. The law of the jungle, banditry, and the double slaughter of nature and creatures are brutally staged every day.

In this way, even if there are still some well-meaning people in this land who want to save something, it is useless.

The sky is full of wind and sand.

Desolate and barren.

This position is like an all-or-nothing island of the dead.

When entering Tianlong Ancient Realm for the first time, Qin Hui suggested that Fang Lang and others come directly to this post.

Because the true identity of this article is actually a stronghold secretly established by Tian Huayu, the ancient master of Tianlong a hundred years ago. It has always been at the request of the old master himself, and can be used to exchange information, not to communicate with foreign countries on weekdays. So it is not in the hands of rebels.

After Qin Hui's late father Tian Yunlong took over, he continued to cultivate trustworthy disciples and gradually consolidated the influence of this post office. The reason why Qin Hui's mother and son were able to escape the pursuit of Ming Yu and others this time was precisely because of the secret support of the disciples who had been secretly trained by the dead father in this fortress.

This time, I will return to the first stop of Tianlong Ancient City and choose here. Qin Hui's purpose is simple. She hopes to meet these loyal disciples first, and then collect some information as Fang Lang's reference. For Fang Lang, the next step is also very convenient.

However, it is regrettable that Qin Hui's hope was shattered by the cruel facts.

Because at this time, the entire post was lifeless, empty, and there was no one at all.

Qin Hui talked about the secret fortress of his disciples, and he couldn't even see a single figure.

Luo Yi and the dog traveled all over the place, wondering if they could find anything. ..