Vol 2 Chapter 1866: Tianxia 1

It is not easy to build a thousand years of power.
But destruction, but only for a moment.
Perhaps this is a complete destruction, and perhaps an opportunity to be born again.
Do not break, stand and break.
Due to the causal method, there is always timing.
The autumn is deep, even if the location of the island is warmer than the south, it is also in the midst of this winter.
The white snow fell lightly, sprinkled sprinkled on the ground, on the treetops.
I can't afford anything to do with silver, but it adds to the sorrow.
Let this ruined island be more lonely.
Both the Shoudao Shuangxiong Sacrifice and the Dingdao Wangzun ended.
The power center of the island has collapsed.
Although Chou Island handed over this right to Ouyang Yufei before he died, he was unable to return to heaven.
The people who are shocked by the sorrows of the island are not crazy about madness. It is the silence of the heart, and it is easy to go back to heaven.
So under this, the encirclement of the autumn marks and Yan Hu.
Instead, I helped Ouyang Yufei to do a good thing, suppressing the madness of all the people with the iron and blood, and helping Ouyang to stop the complete collapse of the island.
This is the beginning of the autumn marks and Yan Hu did not think of.
However, after converging with Xuanyuan Che, it was clear why, and it was also willing to help Ouyang Yufei suppress.
The east wind is fierce, that cold, although it is much worse than the cold winter.
However, at this time, it has already frozen the hearts of all people.
Repression and chaos always make time pass quickly.
In a blink of an eye, it has been half a month since the death of the king of the island.
On this day, the night is faint, and the silvery crescent moon is like a cold silver knife hanging coldly on the sky.
The stars, I don’t know where to hide, and I don’t want to show my face.
The faint snow flakes fall from the sky.
The swaying splash fell on the ground.
Then quickly melt into water, moist and ground, and become invisible.
Night, dark and dark, black and cold.
Just in the darkness, on the edge of the purest holy lake behind the temple, in front of a tombstone, a white figure stood quietly there.
The tip has been moistened by the white snow.