Jiang Yan paused, his clothes were blown by the strong wind. He raised his head slightly, his eyes widened, trying to observe more details of the talisman array not far away:

This is a huge formation that can cover the entire alienated land. Similarly, it is also terrifying. Just here, before it gets completely close, Jiang Yan could easily notice that the surrounding Yuan Ji was disturbed by some kind of force.

It is obvious that the source of that power comes from the magic array that emits light golden light not far away.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Yan couldn't help but squint his eyes and thought:

"According to some rumors, it is said that due to the last time the demon cholera, the Yehuai area has grown too many negative forces in a short period of time. They have combined with the power of the alienated land and undergo new changes, which will give birth to a powerful high-level monster.

"Now, this change has been used by the Southern Flame Envoy, the Extreme Realm Master, to increase the weird grade so that after killing it, you can get a good grade material.

"This talisman array is arranged by that boss... Well, he didn't support himself, and he knew how to use the formation to assist."

"Just..." Jiang Yan slowly raised his left arm, opened his palm, aimed at the area with light gold and darkness inside, and made a more detailed sensing.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly became blurry, scattered and gloomy, like falling into an illusory and unreal dream, like sleeping and waking up.

At this time, something faintly zipped up and flew towards Jiang Yan, landing on his left palm that was exploring into the air.

hiss!

An indescribable cold passed through his palms and spread throughout his body. Jiang Yan shook violently and retracted his left arm, as if he could avoid the bite of a poisonous snake.

The scenes around him have returned to reality.

"But, with this level of power, can you really not be suppressed by accident?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan suddenly turned his head and looked towards Yehuai City. In a vague way, a city outline covered by darkness appeared in his mind, with a little light-adorned outline.

He sighed half and half expectantly:

"I hope this place will be quiet forever."

After saying this, Jiang Yan no longer stopped and paid attention to it. He crossed the alienated land and flew towards the night locust before dawn.

...

...

It did not show its specialness. After approaching Yehuai City, Jiang Yan stopped operating the method of flying, fell down, and walked to the towering city gate.

At this time, the waning moon is hanging high, the new sun has not risen, the sky will be bright and dark, half dim and half white.

"We have to wait a little longer."

He looked up at the city gate that was still closed. Jiang Yan secretly estimated the time in his heart, knowing that there was still one to two quarters of an hour before he could enter the city.

Touching his stomach, he subconsciously made a decision:

First, go to the vendor with good breakfast on Xianhua Street to satisfy your stomach and intestines, and then go to the Baiyang School.

"Bones come to the world and save all living beings."

"Bones come to the world and save all living beings."

“…”

A familiar voice came from a distance, attracting Jiang Yan's attention. He turned around and looked around, and found a team gradually approaching here.

Still ordinary civilians with different clothes, heights, ages and genders have the same expression and bright eyes.

This group of "bone" believers from far away and near, and after much time, they arrived at the city. When they arrived here, they stopped reciting their lawsuits and started a certain task.

Soon, a simple shed was built. Under the shed, there were also simple tables and chairs with few arms and legs and wooden barrels about three inches high.

At the end, a long wooden pole was erected with a rectangular cloth strip hanging on it. The two big words "Pour porridge" on this cloth strip directly indicate the purpose of the group of people coming here.

boom!

Seeing this posture, the people around him were immediately excited and stopped considering the identity of these people. They immediately surrounded him and struggled to stretch out their hands.

"Give me a bowl."

"I want it too, I want it too."

He made new tricks again... Jiang Yan looked at the chaotic scene not far away without showing his emotions, and noticed that everyone who received the porridge would chant "Bone Compassion" with a serious expression. He also noticed that these people were also worn out, rough in their skin, and vicissitudes of their faces.

With a sigh, he turned his head away and stopped paying attention to it. Instead, he looked to the horizon, waiting for the first golden thread in the east to fall, and waiting for the city gate to open.

Tat!

Tat!

The subtle sound of feet swaying closer, and then the sound of a pretty childish voice sounded:

"Uncle, eat porridge!"

Hearing this call that seemed to be ringing in his ears, Jiang Yan withdrew his gaze, turned to lower his eyes, and saw a doll about seven or eight years old. He was a boy, dressed in a shabby and incompatible manner, and there were several not-obvious patches in the hidden area.

"Uncle, drink porridge!"

Seeing Jiang Yan looking back, the little boy immediately smiled. He held his arms on his back and held a greasy outer layer with a missing corner of porcelain bowl, and the bowl was as thin as water.

After looking at the boy for a few breaths, Jiang Yan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed, took the broken bowl in his palm, stared at the nearly clear "rice porridge" and drank it all in one breath.

The faint fragrance of rice spreads in the mouth, but the temperature is cold. After drinking it, I don’t feel warm, but I feel more hungry and colder.

The smile on Jiang Yan's face expanded and he seemed extremely sincere. He bent down and reached out to rub his black hair, which was a little messy in his head, and said in a obviously praising tone:

"Thank you, it's delicious, I'm full."

"Ah..." The boy seemed to have never been valued like this, and he suddenly looked embarrassed and embarrassed, and a little shy. He smiled for a while, and after taking his big bowl, he remembered his "task", so he said with anticipation:

"Uncle, after drinking the porridge, I would like to thank the 'Bone Bodhisattva'."

Thanks... Jiang Yan twitched when he heard this, his mouth twitched, wanting to refuse, but facing the black and white eyes below, which were clearly distinguished by impurities, he was silent for a moment, imitating the group of people before, and shouted in a low voice:

"Bone Bodhisattva saves all sentient beings."

After saying this, he suddenly felt an unspeakable absurdity that surged into his mind. This was obviously just a "cult" with other purposes, but it could make people "really" grateful.

At this moment, he was in a very complicated mood.

Seeing the little boy jumping and returning to the crowd in high spirits, gradually disappearing, Jiang Yan recovered from the complex and indistinguishable black and white emotions of Han.

He raised his head slightly and saw that the crowd was expanding in size, absorbing the people who had just arrived like a Buddha black hole. He felt that an invisible, hidden vortex had somehow shrouded the night locust.

"The storm is coming."

Jiang Yan raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He felt irritable for no reason. He lost the patience of staying in place and waiting quietly. He stepped forward and his figure quickly faded and became transparent.

...

...

Baiyang School.

Ouyang Xiuya’s residence patio.

"I'm upset."

Jiang Yan and Lu Lu, who had already packed up and stood together with a package behind him, thanked Ouyang Xiuya and said goodbye.

Ouyang Xiuya's eyes were clear, contrasting with the figures of the men and women in front of her. She did not respond to Jiang Yan's "thank you" but just nodded slightly, which was extremely in line with her own personality.

"So, goodbye."

Jiang Yan outlined a very small smile at the corner of his mouth, bowed gently, bowed, grasped Lu Lu's left palm with his right hand, then turned around, and left the courtyard step by step.

After a few breaths, the two disappeared.

During this process, Ouyang Xiuya did not move any other things, and her eyes seemed to be focused on the direction they left. In fact, her eyes had lost their focal length and had been empty.

It took her unknown how long before she recovered from this state. She stretched out her pocket and took out the "Linghuai" utensil with an overall green and high stairs, and rubbed the delicate and complex patterns on the surface. The woman who had never spoken suddenly said softly:

"goodbye!"

...

...

"Young Master, where are we going?"

In the sky, Lu Lu was held by Jiang Yan, breaking the wind and flowing, sweeping across the sea of ​​clouds, heading towards Ye Huai at a very fast speed.

"you guess."

Jiang Yan hugged Lu Lu, but did not tell the answer immediately, but instead asked with a smile.

So... Seeing his son's reaction, Lu Lu immediately analyzed it with the knowledge he had mastered... Nanyan City is further south of Yehuai, and this direction is obviously wrong... In the northeast direction, the largest city is Luocang Prefecture City, and then Diexiang County.

Thinking of this, Lu Lu suddenly reacted. She turned her head and looked up at the man close to her. She asked in a close affirmative manner, and her tone became enthusiastic:

"We are going to Guihua City, right?"

This is not a matter of difficulty to determine... Jiang Yan nodded slightly, affirmed Lu Lu's answer, and said with a smile:

"Yes, you haven't been back for a long time, and you always have to go home to meet your parents."

Then he continued:

"But we won't stay in Guihua City for long, you have to be prepared."

"Yeah." Lu Lu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and suddenly felt a strong homesickness in her heart, and her expression gradually became excited.

Seeing Lu Lu's interest increase, Jiang Yan laughed again and sighed in his heart:

“This is also a kind of compensation.

"After all, it will be even more difficult to come back when you arrive in Nanyan City."

...

boom!

With a sound, layers of white waves swayed in the sky, flowing straight for a hundred miles, turbuling the entire earth and mountains. Before that, a sharp silver light had passed.

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