32-Return to Yazhou

Every world will instinctively reject outsiders. Cangya will be destroyed, and the Heavenly Dao places hope on Si Qingyan, and also accepts the dream creatures who come to help. This place is essentially not suitable for dream creatures to survive, just like fish cannot leave the water.

The nightmare is only the doomsday of the third level. It was discovered early and was sniped at the beginning. Many dream creatures helped, and it did not spread outside Qingzhou. Si Qingyan didn't know whether the nightmare fragments he absorbed could be pieced together into a whole nightmare. When no one died in the dream, the God of Dreams left with many dream creatures.

"Call my name, I will respond to you, don't open my coffin again, I was very panicked at that time." The God of Dreams looked at Si Qingyan sincerely, hoping that the other party would accept his proposal.

"My name is Armstrong Sinsgula... Toevsky." The God of Dreams said a long list of names. This is his full name, more than a hundred words.

"Do you become more powerful as your names get longer?" Si Qingyan felt that she might not be able to remember them, and even if she did, she might not have the patience to read them out. It would be easier to lift the coffin lid, and with a click, the God of Dreams jumped out.

"Maybe." The God of Dreams, whose name was very long, spread his hands helplessly.

"By the way, Ugnies." Si Qingyan called Ugnies who was about to leave.

"Ah? Lord Qing, I have been working hard recently and have not been lazy." Ugnies looked back blankly.

This name originated from Qingzhou, and because there is a Qing character in Si Qingyan's name. The creatures from the dream world call him this.

"For you."

A red-winged butterfly jumped up from Si Qingyan's fingertips.

At first, it was very small, only an inch long, and grew very fast. It stopped when it grew to three inches long. Its wings were always closed, and the gorgeous color could be seen from the back.

The butterfly gently flapped its wings, and the hidden front wings finally slowly emerged. The red is as gorgeous as a gem, dazzling and brilliant, with gray in it, which is more like silver against the dazzling red. The red with distinct layers, like blood and beacon fire, flutters around Ugnis and stops on the tip of its nose.

"Butterfly."

Ugnis's mouth curved into a huge arc. Then his nose was a little itchy, and he couldn't help sneezing.

Although the red butterfly is more fancy, it's still a bit silly to call it a butterfly.

"Do you want one too?" Si Qingyan asked the God of Dreams.

"No, I like real butterflies. When you come to Cang Ya next time, take them to me."

"Okay."

Si Qingyan didn't quite understand the God of Dreams. Maybe real tough guys like little butterflies?

If the doomsday is really destroyed, the Heavenly Dao is happy to let a large group of creatures from other worlds visit Cang Ya. I believe it's not difficult for the Heavenly Dao to get some butterflies.

The nightmare may not be completely found, and it is still hidden in some people's bodies. When the doomsday did not start working, there was no sign, and those people did not have any abnormalities. Once it started, it was like thunder.

It was really frustrating, but there was no way.

"Let's go."

Si Qingyan and Le Zhengliyou returned to the Si family together.

The latest headline in the Times News: Qingzhou Nightmare has stopped spreading or entered a dormant period.

Si Qingyan temporarily divided the doomsday into four stages: dormancy, budding, development, and maturity. Generally, the doomsday in the budding stage can be sensed, and this is also the best time to solve it. Si Qingyan temporarily set the casualties brought to humans by the doomsday in the budding stage to 10,000. After this number, the doomsday will enter a rapid development period. The nightmare of Qingzhou is the development period, but it has not developed. In the mature period, the doomsday develops freely without hindrance, which has never happened before. Any kind of doomsday, completely mature, the entire Cang Ya is gone. This is a situation piled up by countless people with their lives.

Si Qingyan's dark butterfly parasitizes the entire Cang Ya, between budding and development, and he has not completely catalyzed it. It's okay to borrow power occasionally, but if you really want to transform all the creatures of Cangya into red butterflies and then absorb them, you may get out of control. You can't do it unless you have to.

The meeting held in the name of Yi Changsheng will be held in Yazhou. First of all, it has a superior geographical location. Yazhou is located below Zhongzhou, the center of Cangya Continent, and it is very convenient for representatives sent by forces from various states to rush there. Secondly, the family tradition of the sword-fighting Si family is clean and trustworthy. Thirdly, Si Wujiu has been digging holes since he was a child, and finally dug something out, just in time for those forces attending the meeting to experience the power of the doomsday. Finally, Si Qingyan wants to go home and take a look. Last time he was in a hurry, he didn't go back to his residence to take a look. It would be best if he could lie in bed for a while. After all, he slept for several years and fell in love with it.

Yazhou has many cliffs, high and dangerous mountains, many waterfalls and springs, and beautiful scenery.

There are many swordsmen under the natural dangers.

After seeing too many cliffs that stand tall, a sharp spirit that will not be returned until the sky is broken is cultivated in my heart.

Even if Si Qingyan didn't want to be in the limelight, he wrote about his deeds in the Shiwen newspaper, and many people still knew what he had done.

Lianyunhai, white clothes, a sword froze the sky and the flowing fire.

The clear sword light that night was too stunning, and no witness dared to forget it, and of course it was also spread to Yazhou.

Nowadays, there are more swordsmen in Yazhou wearing white clothes.

So much so that Si Qingyan walked in the city with Le Zhengliyou, completely lost in the crowd of white-clothed people, and was not recognized.

"I saw many backs that looked like my junior brother, and I almost got dizzy."

People who practice swordsmanship always have a very straight back, as if they are also a long sword that can be unsheathed at any time. People who often practice swordsmanship tend to be slender and thin, and from the back, they are indeed very similar. If you look closely, you will find that Si Qingyan is particularly white, and even his fingers are sickly pale.

He swallowed too many things, and his appearance and temperament also changed slightly. It is not noticeable in a subtle way, but compared with Si Qingyan who stood on the dragon's head that day and accompanied the black dragon through the calamity, he now has more indescribable silence, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts unconsciously.

Soon Si Qingyan brought Lezheng Liyou to the Si family land, which was located between the mountains and on the cliffs, hidden and dangerous.

"Master, did you forget to give it to me?"

Luo Sanniang's clear voice sounded.

When the little girl wanted to cry, she was so cute. Instead of howling, she held tears in her eyes but did not shed them. I felt wronged and worried, but I was so scared that I didn’t even dare to complain loudly.

Luo Sanniang was very scared.

Emperor Shark was so powerful, but in the end he died together with that doomsday.

There was an end in Qingzhou, and the master went there himself.

Luo Sanniang was left at Si's house to be fed and fed, but she was still panicking and worried that Si Qingyan would not come back. Arriving alone in a completely unfamiliar place, even if the people around her were nice to her, she still couldn't feel at ease.

Si Qingyan looked over and saw Luo Sanniang standing there with a bruised nose and face, holding a wooden sword.

"How did it happen?"

"Sword practice."

Luo Sanniang smiled sheepishly.

She was just a beginner. Other children in the Si family used wooden swords as toys when they could crawl. By the time she was as old as she was, she had already laid a solid foundation. As a disciple of Si Qingyan, Luo Sanniang inevitably suffered some minor injuries when she was studying martial arts with children of the same age.

The crazy swordsman of the Si family does not distinguish between superior and inferior when practicing swordsmanship. Luo Sanniang has an extraordinary talent and is very hardworking. She often suffers from old wounds before they are healed and gets new ones. Now she is in shape.

"Does it hurt?" Si Qingyan touched Luo Sanniang's head. She must have been eating well during this period. She has grown taller and her face has become rounder.

"A little bit." Luo Sanniang said seriously:

"The elders have taught me how to protect my vitals. I like swordsmanship."

Although it can block the pain, it will make people feel dull. They don't know whether the injury they suffered is minor or serious, and they can't feel some subtleties. Sword cultivators need to stay sharp, and it's okay if you get used to it. The feeling of life hanging by a thread, sword in hand, fighting each other on the verge of death is very tempting.

"Master won't be with you every day. He doesn't have enough time to teach you. If you encounter difficulties or are in a bad mood, you can talk to Master."

"There will be dangers everywhere in the future. There is no absolutely safe place. I hope you will not slack off. When danger is really needed, everything you learn will be helpful in self-rescue."

Nowadays, the situation is severe and she is really too busy. Si Qingyan is worried about leaving her somewhere else, so leaving Luo Sanniang to the care of the Si family is the best choice.

"Master, I will study hard." Luo Sanniang nodded obediently.

"You should also pay attention to rest when you are tired."

"I know, I am no longer a child, I will be very powerful and help Master kill Doomsday."

Luo Sanniang is serious, with a mature and steady face, and her tears have not yet dried, making people want to laugh.

"Okay, Lagou."

Si Qingyan stretched out her little finger and hooked up with the serious Luo Sanniang. After a few words of greeting with the elders of the clan, an internal meeting was held first.

The existence of the doomsday has been spread throughout Cangya by Shiwen News. There are still many people who have doubts about the relevant divisions, characteristics, and response methods. The apocalypse has not spread to the entire Cangya. Some Taiping places do not believe the pictures in the newspapers and think it is alarmist. The Si family all acknowledged the existence of the Doomsday and decided to take the initiative to search for it and seal it in time.

Si Wujiu said that in the previous life, there were huge tombs under the entire Yazhou, and there would be endless corpses resurrected. There would be no living person left in ten, thousands of miles of dead bones, and thousands of miles of blood fields. Now the clues have been revealed, and they need to be solved as soon as possible. In addition to clan affairs, the entire Cangya meeting to discuss how to deal with the doomsday will also be held in Yazhou, and people from all major forces will come one after another. It was as if a giant beast hiding in the dark was opening its huge mouth toward Cang Ya, knowing the danger but being unable to stop it.

Si Qingyan decided to go underground to explore first, so as not to send away all those who came to the meeting at once.

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