Under the sky, the snow covered the floor and it was pitch black.

The Balkan Peninsula, the carrier of Greek mythology, came a heart-wrenching and strange roars in the silent winter snow night.

Xia Wushuang, who was traveling north, suddenly felt a convincing force in a small area. He could not fly in the sky. He could only walk on the ground and continue walking north along the rolling Balkan Mountains.

In the Balkans in the middle of the night, strange ferocious beasts appear from time to time. White snow-capped, riding strong werewolfs, crossing mountains and ridges, migrating northward. They step on the heavy fallen leaves and snow, making a rustling sound.

These monsters with neither high nor low level chose to take a detour when they saw Xia Wushuang. They did not stay or covet too much, because the threats behind them were getting closer and closer, which forced them to temporarily give up the interest in fighting and hunting, and thus unintentionally saved their lives.

The saint's journey is only a short time when he travels a hundred miles.

Not long after, through some special sensation after the soul fusion, Xia Wushuang found the Hong San who was enjoying the snow on a huge mountain.

"It's much slower than I thought." The third sister hugged her jade arms, making the "shuxing" tall and eye-catching. She stood on the snow peak and smiled faintly.

Xia Wushuang scratched her head, smiled, went over and hugged Hongsan, and buried her handsome face directly in the turbulent waves and the towering fragrance of women.

"The mountain Titan seems huge, but in fact it is so flexible that it is hard to deal with." He breathed greedily on the three red jade muscles, and the unique intoxicating fragrance. Xia Wushuang stammered and said a few words. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and bit on the tender white flesh on the left.

"Ah!" Hong San suddenly exclaimed, quickly pushed away Xia Wushuang, who was doing bad things in her arms, and then glared at him and said, "Little hooligan! Give me a serious matter!"

Xia Wushuang smiled and was not serious. She deliberately licked her lips with dissatisfaction under the charming eyes of her third sister, and teased: "San'er... Look at the night is so beautiful. Why don't you go to meet Xiaoya and the others tomorrow?"

The shameless boy made a shameless hint.

"Tomorrow is a ghost! The important thing is important, you stinky hooligan!" Hong San seemed to think of something when he heard this, and his pretty face suddenly turned red. In a shy and angry manner, he quickly glared at Xia Wushuang again, not letting him have any other ideas.

"Hey hey hey. That's really boring!" Xia Wushuang complained exaggeratedly, turned around and raised her eyes to look from the snow peak. All of them were covered with white snow. The world suddenly fell into a silver snake dancing, wrapped in silver.

The snow in the mountains, the beauty under the night...

"How did Taizu say that?"

Looking at the beautiful scene in front of me, the boy was moved and suddenly sang: "The scenery of the north is frozen thousands of miles away, and snow falls thousands of miles away. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness; the river is rising and falling. The mountains are dancing with silver snakes, and the wax figures are galloping. I want to compete with the heavens. I must look at the sunny day, and I look at the red dress, which is particularly enchanting..."

He became happier the more he sang. Halfway through, he even gave a good guide to the country.

"The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to compete for their backs... Bending. Well? After bending, what is the next sentence? Oh, by the way! It's 'Did you remember that you hit the water in the middle of the stream and the waves stop flying boats!"

"Puchi!" Hong San saw Xia Wushuang being serious, but she still had a cute look with the wrong words. She immediately hugged him from behind with love, and then bent down and laughed.

"Woman, laugh!" Feeling the softness of the two balls behind her, I imagined Hong San's delicate body at the moment. Xia Wushuang was also angry and scolded loudly.

Hong San was not afraid of him, but just laughed. Finally, she kissed Xia Wushuang in the face with pampering, and said to death: "That's right, I'm just laughing at the 'egg'. My favorite Xia Xiaodan, tell me another joke and let my sister have fun!"

"..." Xia Wushuang rolled her eyes and was too lazy to make trouble with this crazy woman. Her eyes were turned into the distance, and suddenly she saw a gorgeous white light passing through the sky and falling towards the former site of the Greek city-state.

The sky suddenly became bright, and silver-white mountains and rivers reflected dazzling white light. The whole world seemed to be lit up by a god in an instant, which made people feel inexplicably shocked.

"What is that?" Xia Wushuang's neck tilted and she suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the center of the white light, it seemed like a star coming from outside the domain was landing. The sky passed by was formed with a white "heavenly road". It seemed not as eye-catching as the white light, but it always kept in people's hearts, reminding people that it was something important.

"Come from the other end of the Alps." Hong San stopped laughing. His eyes gathered and followed the dazzling white light, he moved towards the southern end of the peninsula.

"First meet with Xiaoya and the others, wait until the Vatican affairs are resolved, and then come back and see what happened in the direction of the Greek city-state." Xia Wushuang has evidence of advancement and retreat, and did not rush to take Hong San to see what happened, worried that he would be dragged down by the white light and delay the main business.

As the white light gradually faded away, the world finally became darker again. Xia Wushuang and Hong San continued to set sail, crossing the Adriatic Sea (a sea in the Mediterranean Sea) between the Balkans and the Italian Peninsula, and heading towards the Vatican, which is adjacent to the ancient Roman city-state.

At this time, the great ghost Rodrisau also sent back the message in time.

Several demon king-level god emperors gathered in the Chaos Hall and directly attacked the orderly camp. The Mystery Emperor attacked Xia Wushuang without a single word, and directly accepted the punishment of almost death and went to the trial of the devil realm for a lifetime. If he could not cut off his obsession, he would never return.

This is a nearly death judgment. The orderly camp strongly opposed it, and was extremely excited, almost in a row with the chaotic camp. However, the emperor's frank acceptance of punishment did not worsen the incident further. However, the seeds of the two camps' appearance have taken root, and perhaps some more unpredictable disasters may break out in the future.

What made Xia Wushuang even more troublesome was that the letter of the Great Ghost also mentioned that the information from the god angels holding the holy sword in the world was transmitted to the Chaos Holy Hall. Many gods and peak saints, who were younger than the God Emperor and older than Xia Wushuang and others, chose to come to the earth one after another. It seemed that they had some intentions for the holy sword of the heavenly kingdom.

After all, super artifacts. These geniuses who are older than Xia Wushuang and others, but without the mystery, the Emperor, who swept the world, are almost impossible to wait for a super artifact. This rare opportunity is naturally necessary to seize this rare opportunity.

"It's hard to deal with! God knows whether there will be loyal fans of the Mystery Emperor among these senior brothers and sisters. If I stab me secretly, I'm afraid I'll kneel..."

Xia Wushuang felt in trouble. Even if she successfully met with Storm Spirit and others, once she faced those senior brothers and sisters who were hundreds of years older than them, she still felt a little lonely.

"Your senior brothers and sisters, why are you so shameless!" When Hong San heard Xia Wushuang's nagging and complaining, her charming eyes rolled up and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Who said no..." Xia Wushuang murmured to himself, suddenly remembering another thing and asked Hongsan: "By the way, wife, did you dig up the baby just now?"

"Guess?" Hong San tilted his head and came to Xia Wushuang, with a teasing look on his face and said with a heartless smile.

Xia Wushuang glared at her eyes, reached out to pinch Hong San's charming face, rubbed it left and right, "Is your butt itchy again after not being trained for a few days?"

As he said that, he even had a free hand and pinched Hong San's round and perky buttocks.

"Bah! Little pervert!" Hong San pinched Xia Wushuang with charming looks, then stretched out his palm, and a ball of light with colorful divine light flowing appeared in her palm.

The colorful light is shining with strong elemental aura. You can tell at a glance that this light ball is not an ordinary thing.

"Oh! Good luck! Isn't this the elemental spring known as the "Sun Well"? With this, can you make a super god suit - the "Dark Holy Grail"? At that time, you only need to help me pinch a body, and I can completely break away from the category of companion spirits and become a real life body!"

Number 7 was extremely excited and kept dancing in Xia Wushuang's soul world. He calculated everything, but never expected that this journey to pursue the westward angel of the gods was to fulfill him step by step!

Xia Wushuang frowned and looked at the Shiquan in Hong San's hand with elemental power and extremely narrow shrinking. For a moment, he actually had the urge to smash it.

I am reluctant to give up or selfish, and I still want to protect myself.

There is no end to the world. If No. 7 has a true body, with his extreme personality and extreme obsession, even if he is reluctant to leave, he will definitely go directly to the battlefield outside the territory.

This time, he did not have the excuse to keep No. 7 like he did to keep Yakumo.

"San'er, please put it away. This thing is said to resurrect me, a younger brother in the soul state." Xia Wushuang became in a bad mood. She didn't want to say anything more, nor did she want to hold the Elemental Spring in her hand to disgust herself, so she said to Hong San like this.

Hongsan is a sensitive and considerate elder sister. She felt Xia Wushuang's sudden loss and did not speak out immediately. Instead, she asked her "Valkyrie System" carefully until she roughly understood the causes and consequences that she began to organize her own language.

He quickly flowed the miniature spring in his hand and took back his soul sea. Hong San smiled and patted Xia Wushuang on the shoulder and said, "Well! Xiao Shuangshuang, what are you worried about? This is a good thing for her, you should be happy for her."

After being comforted by Hong San, Xia Wushuang felt much better. He smiled faintly and said, "I raised a grandson, but I couldn't keep it alive! This is also a tragedy."
Chapter completed!