Chapter 1,193 The Conference Begins
The heavy snow in the Devil's Capital was still falling, and the falling snowflakes fell on the square. The body and hair of the man lying on the ground thinking he was a dog soon became covered with a layer of snowflakes, but he was still there. Screaming like a desperate island in the snow...
Xia Ping'an was touched!
The man who shouted loudly in the bustling square, put a collar and chain on his neck, and trampled his dignity on the ground, moved Xia Pingan. In order to destroy the Tower of Darkness, that man could sell everything he had. , wishing to cut his heart open, helpless, miserable, desperate and bitter. To that man, the Tower of Darkness is like a hill that he cannot shake, and his strength at this moment, in front of the Tower of Darkness, is like荍蜉. Perhaps, the space invasion brought too much suffering and tragedy to that person's ancestral planet. That man wanted to end it all, but he was powerless. This kind of contradiction and pain was like poison that corroded people's hearts, so that man chose He used such an almost self-abuse method to attract other people's attention, hoping to get capable people to destroy the Dark Tower for him.
In that man, Xia Pingan seemed to see the sincere and determined faces when he participated in the Sky Mending Project, as well as those people who would never go back for the Sky Mending Project...
If some of the people who participated in the Sky Mending Project came here, perhaps they would adopt such a drastic method to complete the plan, even if they sacrificed themselves, in exchange for a future for Wa Star. Xia Pingan thought secretly in his heart.
However, Xia Pingan did not walk over with sympathy. He just glanced at the man from a distance, seemingly attracted by the man's hoarse shouting. Then, Xia Pingan walked out calmly with calm steps. He walked into the square and left the man behind.
Look again!
He has the ability to destroy the Dark Tower!
There are also those who stand on the opposite side of the dominant demon!
What's more important is that I have been through this before. The experience of that person is so similar to that of the people who participated in the Sky Mending Project that I can't help but feel sympathy!
The Overlord Demon Gods don’t know their whereabouts. They are frantically looking for themselves. Therefore, everything they see may be a trap carefully designed for them, in order to find themselves or to get what they want from the Overlord. Find those who are against the devil.
Everything in this world is often not as simple as it seems. While Xia Ping An was thinking, the God of Fortune boy had appeared in the square, staring at the man who was still learning to bark like a dog. Xia Ping An left the Devil's City and prepared to return to the floating island, first getting his hands on the Chinese medicine "Nourishing Yin Sect" Let’s talk about the fusion of the world beads of the founder “Zhu Zhenheng”.
Xia Ping'an left the Sin Devil City and flew into the clouds in the sky. After making sure that no one was following and monitoring him, he flew back to the sky above the Floating Island after a while, passed through the formation of the Floating Island, and entered it.
It has only been a few hours since I left here. Everything in the floating island is as before, but it is a little different from before. Biluo is no longer here. There is no scent of Biluo in the entire floating island, only the bamboo where Biluo played the music just now In the pavilion, a light yellow letterhead was left. On the letterhead, there were a few lines of words left by Biluo, as well as a few tears and the faint fragrance of Biluo's body.
——I have been with you here for several years, facing each other day and night. These are Fengyao’s happiest days. You are like the sun and moon in the sky. You will ascend to the throne and become a god. You will shine in all worlds. Being able to serve you is truly a phoenix. Fortunately for Yao, it's just that Feng Yao is no longer of any use to you at this moment, but makes you worry about me. So I leave a message to say goodbye, and be a little more generous. I hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love and affection, and look forward to the future. !
Xia Pingan held the letterhead in his hand and looked at the words Mi Luo left on the letterhead, silent for a long time.
The letter is as light as a feather, but the friendship on it is as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.
Mi Luo actually left! Xia Ping An was also thinking about Bi Luo's performance these days. Bi Luo's interest was always a little low when he went to Sin Devil City these days. Xia Pingan thought it was because Bi Luo was tired of the hermit-like monotonous life in Sin Devil City. , or maybe he wanted to delve into the secret method to stabilize his realm, but unexpectedly, Mi Luo had other things in mind.
The reason is that the strength she showed and her ability to choose the secret of God put pressure on Biluo, making her feel that staying with her now would no longer help her, and she didn't want to let herself be distracted by worrying about her. So I left immediately, and that was before the treasure fighting conference started.
Independent, decisive, self-esteem and self-confidence, although the affection is lingering, but also crisp and clear, coming and going like the morning glow and going away like the autumn moon, this is Biluo!
Xia Pingan waved his hand, and the entire bamboo pavilion was surrounded by a light green light. A divine pattern with the word "hen" appeared in the light green light, and slowly merged into the void. Then, Xia Pingan Then he saw Bi Luo - it was after he left. Bi Luo stood in the pavilion, looking at the direction he left. He stood there for a long time, then came to the table, wrote this letter and signed it. After putting it away, Miluo sighed and glanced at the mountains and rivers in the floating island with nostalgia. Then with a wave of his hand, he directly tore the void in the pavilion, stepped in and left.
"Hey, why do you have to be so strong and care so much? Isn't it normal for two people to share a little harvest and joy if they are together? After all, the things in God's Secret Treasure, no matter how precious, are just It's just an external possession!" Xia Ping'an shook his head and smiled bitterly, carefully putting away the signature left by Bi Luo. At this moment, even if he gets Bi Luo back, Bi Luo probably won't be happy, so just treat Bi Luo to relax, woman , even if he has reached a state like Mi Luo, he is still inevitably a little emotional.
When Xia Ping'an turned around to leave the bamboo pavilion, he turned around and saw the big tabby cat lying on the snow outside the bamboo pavilion, looking at him with evasive eyes, "You silly cat, you have been waiting for me all day long." He will sleep and won't stop him. Next time he does this, I'll let you catch mice..." As he spoke, Xia Pingan hit the big tabby cat on the head.
The big tabby cat meowed aggrievedly, and finally said, "Master, you just told me to watch here. No one can enter here without your permission, and you didn't say you couldn't let the mistress leave!"
"You still dare to be stubborn?"
"Master, if it were me, there are so many female Chaos Dragons out there. I wouldn't just guard one. I'd go with a powerful one, and I could bring a few more beautiful ones back to the den to give birth to pups." ! Master, don’t worry, if you bring a girl back, I will never tell the mistress! Anyone who dares to disturb your good deeds will be eaten by me..." The big tabby cat just muttered, and was kicked by Xia Pingan Kicked away, he disappeared instantly.
Eight days later, the snow stopped, and the Sin Devil City was decorated with lanterns and decorations everywhere, as if it were a festival. The number of people coming to the Sin Devil City increased by at least five times compared to before. The Treasure Fighting Conference is finally here...
Early in the morning, as the first ray of the sun shone on the spire of the tallest building in the Sin Devil City, the Eight Great Gods' Secret Treasure Trading Hall in the Sin Devil City, under the spotlight, all opened at the same time from the ground. Slowly rising, it flew into the entrance of the largest space crack in the sky of Sin Devil City, like eight pieces of a puzzle, all of a sudden connected together.
As the eight light beams soared into the sky, powerful spatial secrets rippled in the eight connected trading halls. The space inside the eight trading halls instantly expanded more than a hundred times, and each hall became colorful like a lantern tower. , many buildings that had not existed before appeared in each guild hall, and the grand festive atmosphere and manic and noisy atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire Sin Devil City.
"The Treasure Fighting Conference has officially begun. Welcome masters from all directions to the Treasure Fighting Dojo to see who is the secret king of this Treasure Fighting Conference..." A loud voice appeared in the sky, and then countless people on the ground cheered. With a sound, all of a sudden, like crucian carp crossing a river, they flew towards the eight avenues in the sky.
Xia Pingan also witnessed all this with his own eyes in the city, but he was not as enthusiastic as those people. He was on the periphery and flew towards the Dou Bao Dojo in the sky unhurriedly.
Among the fanatical crowds, Xia Pingan saw Du Yunji. Du Yunji was wearing a green robe and a green-faced fanged mask on his head. His aura was frightening. He was almost the first person to fly into the Dou Bao Dojo.
In addition to Du Yunji, the man who put a collar and chain on his neck was also among the crowd, but instead of flying up, he raised his hands on the ground and shouted wildly at the sky, like a demon. Same, "...Whoever can help me destroy the Dark Tower of the Ancestral Star...I will be his dog..."
These days, this man appears every day in crowded places in the Sin Devil City and repeats the same words, but except for ridicule and ridicule, no one will pay attention to him. In the noisy and manic city, that man is so small and humble. …