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Chapter 389 Qiqi's Promise

At the same time, the distant Tianyan City.

Today's Tianyan City is truly worthy of its name. The high walls are burning with blazing golden-red flames, crackling and swaying. From a distance, it looks like a city of flames.

But this kind of Tianyan City is not unfamiliar at all, as if it has always been like this since ancient times.

There were no strong men from the Snow Crystal Tribe in the city. Yue Duo used all his strength at the last moment to collide with the big fireball. The fireball exploded in an instant and turned into a rain of fire. In this rain of fire, Yue Duo

The flower disappeared without a trace, and I don't know whether it is alive or dead.

With Tianyan City as the center, all the ice and snow within a radius of a hundred miles melted, and the surrounding temperature instantly climbed to more than 30 degrees, and was even increasing slowly.

After the dreamy fire rain fell, all the Liyan tribesmen felt an unusual aura in their ignorance, as if some kind of deep power was slowly awakening.

It was an indescribable power, vicissitudes and ancient, strange yet familiar. Although they had never come into contact with it, they were able to use it with ease, as if this power had been with them many years ago.

More than a dozen Yan Lao and some Jiada had gathered at the top of Huoluo Tower, looking at the red sky with tears streaming down their faces, and then knelt down to worship devoutly.

An older Yan Lao was sobbing like a child: "God of Fire, God of Fire is finally back..."

"I knew that the gods would never abandon my Li Yan clan!" One of the longest-lived Jiada was so excited that his whole body trembled.

For eight thousand years, for countless days and nights, they struggled between despair and hope, waiting for a miracle to appear. However, what they got in exchange was disappointment from generation to generation.

They have no choice but to fend for themselves.

Having lost faith and the blessing of the gods, I only relied on my own hands and mind to create a world for the Liyan clan.

So there was Hanke, there was Jiada, and there was the unique inheritance of the Liyan tribe that had been different from other ethnic groups for eight thousand years.

Although they are proud of this, they are like children who have lost their mother. Even though they have worked hard to achieve a vast world while growing up, there is always an unspeakable regret and grievance in their hearts.

They are not a faithless race, they are just waiting for that person's return for a long time.

They always firmly believe that the god will definitely appear, no matter how, no matter where, he will return to the world.

More than eight thousand years have passed, and they finally arrived.

From then on, the Liyan clan had no regrets.



In the ancient courtyard, a little boy walked silently on the cobbled road made of crimson glazed stones. After a while, he took a deep breath, as if he had encountered some trouble that could not be resolved, and fiercely flicked his head like a flame.

Her red curly hair was twisted into a messy awning.

He suddenly stopped and looked up outside the door. There was a group of people talking noisily. At the front, Gu He took out the knob and opened the door.

"No, Yu Bai, are you serious? Yu Ling was taken to the Shahun Clan alone. I always feel that this can't be done. We can't be so unloyal, right?" Yan Suiyue shouted.

.

Nian Yubai rolled his eyes and said, "Why did you go over there, to cause trouble for Aling, or to see him in trouble?"

"Of course it's just to see him unlucky. I've never seen that guy being punished by others." Yan Suiyue's true colors were revealed in an instant.

Bai Muhan said sarcastically: "If I really let you see it, you will be killed by him without a burial place if you turn around."

Xu Che shook his head and said: "I don't think we need to worry about him. I believe that it won't be long before the Shahun Clan will become another person."

"Wow, Che'er, you have so much confidence. I don't think that guy is as optimistic as you." Yan Suiyue clicked her tongue.

"Don't call me Che'er again!" Xu Che couldn't bear it.

"Okay Che'er, it's no problem Che'er." Yan Suiyue said, "Follow what is good."

Xu Che slapped his forehead heavily, turned around and left speechlessly.

This joke originated from the fact that he was depressed once before and was in a daze for a long time. Yan Suiyue changed the way he called him, from Xu Che to Brother Xu to Brother Xu to Uncle Xu and then to Xu.

From sister to Ache to Cheche... In short, he tried every name he could think of one by one, until finally Yan Suiyue called out Cheer as tenderly as if he had a convulsion, and Xu Che suddenly subconsciously agreed.

One sound.

Then there is no more.

Anyway, those who are still willing to talk to Xu Che now all call him Che'er.

For more than ten years before that, only his mother, who seemed weak but was actually strong, had been calling him this.

Every time these bastards called Che'er, Xu Che couldn't help but start to miss home and his mother who worked tirelessly all day long.

He couldn't help but look inwards at his meridians which had returned to normal. The depression and despair during that period seemed to be just a nightmare.

He is still him, and Xu Che is still Xu Che.

But he knew so clearly that if it weren't for Yu Ling's jade pendant, he might not be able to get out of this nightmare in his life.

Xu Che raised his head and looked north, with a faint smile on his face.

Yuling, I'm waiting for you to come back in a few months and return the things to you. Although others don't believe you, I have never doubted it, because...

Because you are the leader of Daoling Sect.

Suddenly a voice came in, directly interrupting Xu Che's thoughts: "Hey, Che'er, what do you think happened to Gu He? Who is that child?"

Xu Che first glared at Yan Suiyue, and then moved his gaze to the side. He only saw two figures, one large and one small, hugging each other and crying on the red gravel road.

"Is it Qiqi?" Nian Yubai said in shock.

Even Zi Chenruo, whose face was not very good-looking, was slightly startled: "Huh? When did he come back? Didn't Gu Ji say that the burning bridge is a place of death?"

None of the people dared to approach, and only listened to the conversation between Gu He and Qiqi from a distance.

"Woo, Ana is dead... Ana doesn't want me anymore... I didn't even have time to see him..." Qiqi cried sadly, as desperate as if she had lost the whole world.

"Qiqi, you already know..." Gu Hui had mixed feelings for a moment, and he only stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, forcing himself to suppress the sadness in his heart.

"Qiqi misses Ana, I just want him to come back..." Qiqi murmured: "So what if you pass the test, so what if you have this power? What's the point? I just want Ana to come back..."

By my side...I really want to see him again..."

"Qiqi, what are you talking about?" Gu He looked at him blankly.

Qiqi lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time. She just wiped her tears with her sleeves, but she couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard she wiped them.

His voice was twitching and he said: "Brother Gu, we are going to fight, with the Snow Crystal Clan, the Black Armor Clan, the Lingxian Clan, even the Lianchun Clan, and the Chahun Clan, we... we are destined to be the enemy of the whole world.

,Brother Gu, are you afraid?"

Although Gu Ji didn't quite understand what he was talking about, he still rubbed his head and said softly: "What are you afraid of? Brother Gu still wants to protect you. This time, I will not let you be in danger again."

Qiqi shook her head and said resolutely and without doubt: "Brother Gu, it's me who will protect you this time."

He said very softly: "Not only do I protect you, I also want to protect other tribesmen, protect everyone in my Liyan tribe... everyone!"
Chapter completed!
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