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 Pingan was touched!

The man who shouted loudly in the bustling square, put a collar and chains on his neck, and trampled his dignity on the ground, moved Xia Ping An. In order to destroy the Tower of Darkness, that man would sell everything he had.

, I wish I could cut my 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 the moment, in front of the Tower of Darkness, is like

Perhaps, the space invasion has brought too much suffering and tragedy to that person's ancestral planet. That man really wants to end it all, but he is powerless. This kind of contradiction and pain is like poison that corrodes people's hearts, so that man

Talent chose such an almost masochistic way to attract others' 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 Tian Mending Project came here, perhaps they would adopt such a drastic method to complete the plan, even if they sacrificed themselves, they would still have a future for Wa Star. Xia Pingan thought secretly in his heart.

However, Xia Pingan did not walk over with overflowing 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!

I have the ability to destroy the Dark Tower!

There are also those who stand on the opposite side of the dominant demon god!

What's more important is that I have been through this before, and that person's experience is so similar to that of the people who participated in the Sky Mending Project that I can't help but feel sympathy!

The dominating demons 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 dominating demons.

Find those who are against the devil.

Everything in this world is often not as simple as it seems. As Xia Pingan thought, the God of Fortune boy had appeared in the square, staring at the man who was still learning to bark, while Xia Pingan left the Devil's City and prepared to

Return to the floating island and first fuse the boundary beads of Zhu Zhenheng, the founder of the "Ziyin School" of traditional Chinese medicine.

Xia Pingan 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 piece of 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 tolerant. I hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love and love, and look forward to the future.

!

Xia Ping'an held the letter in his hand and looked at the words Mi Luo left on the letter. He was silent for a long time.

The letterhead is as light as a feather, but the friendship on it is as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

Bi Luo actually left! Xia Ping An was also thinking about Bi Luo's performance these days. When Bi Luo went to Sin Demon City these days, his interest was always a little low. Xia Ping An thought it was because Bi Luo was tired of this situation in Sin Devil City.

He wanted to live a monotonous life like a hermit, or 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 the 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 competition 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 blended into the void. Then, Xia Pingan

Then I saw Bi Luo - it was after I 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 the letter.

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.

"Oh, 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 Pingan 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 you have reached the level of Mi Luo, you will still inevitably become a little emotional.

When Xia Pingan 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 a dodgey look, "You silly cat, you have spent all day long

It will sleep and won't stop it. If you do this again next time, I'll let you catch mice..." As he spoke, Xia Pingan hit the big tabby cat on the head.

The tabby cat meowed aggrievedly, and finally said, "Master, you just said you let me watch this place. No one can enter here without your permission, and you didn't say you can'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 just bring a few more beautiful ones back to the den to give birth to cubs."

! Master, don’t worry, if you want to 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 Demon City was decorated with lanterns and decorations everywhere. It was like a festival. The number of people coming to the Sin Demon 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 Secret Treasures of the Eight Gods Trading Hall in the Sin Devil City, under the spotlight, all jumped from the ground at the same time.

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 mystical fluctuations appeared 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 did not exist 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. Experts from all over the world are welcome to come 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 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 mask with a green face and fangs 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 he did not fly up, but 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 no one will pay attention to him except for ridicule and ridicule. In the noisy and manic city, that man is so small and humble.
Chapter completed!