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    The whole person seemed to be floating in endless darkness, but this illusion disappeared all of a sudden.  A huge hemisphere appears within the line of sight. The upper half of the spherical part of this hemisphere is a whole screen, just like transparent glass. You can clearly see the black sky outside, which makes people feel emotional for a moment.  After settling down in my heart, in the vast interior, the lighting equipment controls the light in the thin darkness. There are countless large and small screens, consoles, meters, computers, communication devices, etc., arranged in regular geometric patterns. People  Walking back and forth among them, the movements of their heads, hands and feet make people easily think of schools of fish swimming in the current. A vague smell faintly irritates the nostrils, which is a must for nervous human beings.  The breath of secreted adrenaline and the electronic smell emitted by the machinery mixed with the reduced oxygen, producing an unknown sweetness. Before his consciousness became blurred again, he saw a blue sphere outside the glass.  .  .  .  .  .  This is space!  The black-haired young man who was resting in the back of the carriage trembled slightly. When he woke up from his daze, he saw the veiled Puamia lifting the curtain of the carriage and jumping in. She was wearing a white robe and her slender and plump right leg.  There was also a long-edged dagger with a curved handle in an exquisite sheath tied to her body, which almost made people forget to appreciate her wonderful curves.  "If you don't get up, I'm afraid you'll miss the most famous temple in the south of Erault." Putamia had a slight smile on her pretty face. Who would have thought that this lazy person in front of her was taking a nap in the back of the carriage.  The man is the most powerful monarch on this continent. "The wind of the Tianmiao?" The black-haired young man rubbed his eyes, with a confused look on his face. Although the Tianmiao is on the edge of South Aero, if we follow the previous route from this yellow land,  It would take at least four days to go around the edge of the sand. If you cross directly from here, although it is more dangerous, you can reach it in about two days, so Putamiya proposed to cross over. Now that the yellow sand has dissipated, the original  The danger was gone. The black-haired emperor agreed to Putamia's approach and crossed a section of the yellow sand land directly. At the same time, he also satisfied his curiosity about this disaster place. However, the fact made the black-haired emperor disappointed.  It is a large area of ??dry and cracked land after the yellow sand has retreated. The long cavalry marched slowly across the vast dry and cracked land, like a long wriggling snake.  Most of the southern Erault, where the yellow sand has dispersed, is still completely bare of soil and gravel, but in some places, the vegetation is particularly beautiful. There are several plants that even the black-haired young man has never seen before, or maybe this is God's gift.  To compensate for this disaster land, in the name of the Kentam family going to the Temple of Heaven for trade, the black-haired emperor and Potamia secretly left the capital of Aero to the south, passing through the rolling hills of central Aero.  I finally entered this rumored land yesterday. "Although the Tianmiao has a lofty status in the south, the Tianmiao itself is also a regional power. The Guka Curtain Mountain City under the Tianmiao ranks as the fourth largest town in Southern Elo.  Among them, the Kentam family¡¯s caravan itself has a special commercial route with Guka Curtain Mountain City. They hope to climb through this dry land before dusk, otherwise they may have to camp in the wild. "Pudamia laughed  As he explained, he suddenly glanced at the surrounding yellow and black rocks, his face sank slightly, and he whispered, "Actually, the southern part of H¨¦rault is not as ugly as you think. At least in some areas, it still maintains the appearance of the past.  The style of the temple, which further confirms the records of the temple, that is, the yellow sand covering the southern part of H¨¦rault is not everywhere, but only blocks some specific areas." The black-haired emperor laughed and said, "My lord the pope,  Since the yellow sand flows with the wind, it means that where the wind speed is blocked, the yellow sand will naturally be reduced a lot. And without them in these rock caves, none of those who took the risk to sneak in would be alive.  "Get out." Potamia didn't know why. She stared at the black-haired emperor fiercely for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, do you know that your words are exactly the same as the prophet's original record? Why do I dare to take risks?"  Entering the yellow sand zone is because the temple documents record similar methods of avoiding yellow sand, and this method was actually left to the sacrificial group by the prophet Ferran in advance. In other words, the prophet had predicted that the southern part of Elo would be covered by yellow sand.  Cover, this is where I have great respect for the prophet. I didn¡¯t expect that His Majesty would say the same thing today. ¡°I just said it casually. You don¡¯t really think so.¡± The black-haired emperor was looked at by Putamia.  Her scalp was numb, and there was a hint of sadness in the corners of Pudamiya's mouth. She knew that the emperor had a special kind of rejection of Prophet Ferran, and there would be no results if he continued to ask. His eyes fell on a raised black rock cave in front of him, "Turn around again.  A bend, a black ridge that proudly rises in the distance of the earth. If you cross it, you have passed through the most dangerous area." Potamia's breathing quickened, and she turned around, with a delicate and charming face.  Buried in the arms of the black-haired emperor, his voice was slightly trembling, "Even if I know the method, I still paid a huge price. It's just the first time.""Sixteen of my most loyal Templars were infected with the poisonous dust and were struggling. Because of the environment at that time, I could only order them to be abandoned. This time, I hope to take their bones back. This is not their hometown." Black  The emperor fell silent, remembering that Potamia brought nearly a hundred Templars with him when he first entered the southern part of H¨¦rault, and now there are less than twenty Templars beside Potamia. It is conceivable that  We know how dangerous this seemingly peaceful journey was when the yellow sand was still there. Even these huge rocks were eroded and turned black. From a distance, they looked like black spots on a yellow land.  It can clearly be seen that they are the solidified shapes of some dilapidated buildings, which makes people feel sad when they see such a large area being dilapidated. The black-haired emperor has confirmed that the yellow sand is not just pure dust, but a kind of belt.  Toxic sand and dust accumulate over the years, and even houses made of stone will be eroded. Although Pudamia followed the method of Prophet Ferran and used these remnants to avoid the yellow sand, but after living in such an environment for a long time,  People can also be eroded by poison. Those Templar knights must be the best among knights, with first-class physical fitness and willpower. But even so, they still fell in the harsh environment. The cavalry began to embark on the journey.  When the sun's rays shone through the gap in the back of the carriage again, the black-haired young man who wanted to sleep for a while was forcibly pulled out of the carriage by Putamia, because what Putamia said in his mouth was  The wind of Tianmiao appeared in front of my eyes. "Is this the wind of Tianmiao?"  " Although the black-haired emperor has seen a lot, he is still trembling. He looks in disbelief at the breathtakingly beautiful rivers and mountains in front of him. In the slightly biased sunlight, everything on the land in front of him is filtered.  And purified, under the golden light, the earth extends endlessly to the distance of the horizon, the green fields, the dense woods, the meandering clear green rivers, the birds flying up and down on the green grass, everything is like this  Peace and beauty. The clouds in the sky are as white as snowflakes, as delicate as a dream made of cotton and silk. The blue sky is devoid of any turbidity and pollution. The mountain breeze blowing against your face brings a coolness that washes away everything.  All the fatigue has been swept away. The fertile land grows all kinds of exotic flowers and towering ancient trees. From time to time, spring water gushes out from the ground, forming a series of clear pools. The plants hanging down on the pool are soft and delicate.  Humid and unknown giant trees stand like sentinels. Even in the cold winter, the vast expanse of evergreen forest is so vibrant.  I couldn't help but look back at the heart-stopping yellow patch behind me, and finally understood why this place was called the Temple of Heaven, especially after crossing that terrifying world. One was like heaven, the other was like hell.  The two worlds inside and outside the mountain range are so different. Although the scenery is beautiful, it is not shocking. However, if the disaster place just passed in front of us, this huge contrast is enough to move anyone. "Bo  Rasu, in the Eero language, means "flowers everywhere." As a pope of the Order, Pudamia showed a high degree of study of the Eero language and culture. He pointed to a piece of land in the distance on the left that was dotted with yellow and white flowers like stars.  of the prairie, exclaiming, ¡°Look!  The yellow flowers and the white flowers are like little boys and little girls, and like the stars in the sky. Prophet Ferran once described this when he chose to build the temple here. Prophet Ferran hoped that no matter how the outside world is filled with war, this place will always be nature.  The peaceful back garden is the last pure land in the world." "Pure land?  "The black-haired young man's eyes narrowed into a line. There were more than 300 people in the entire cavalry, of which 150 were from the real Kentam family caravan, and the other 100 or so were from the Imperial Guards and Pudamia.  Caravan mercenaries dressed as Templars, on the day the black-haired emperor went south, Imperial General Varisien, who was still stationed in the central part of H¨¦rault, simultaneously led 20,000 elite imperial cavalry into the southern part of H¨¦rault, nominally to mobilize  To increase the number of troops in the battlefield of Aden, but in fact, 20,000 murderous imperial cavalry were heading straight for the Temple of Heaven at the moment. That night, the caravan, which had been exhausted for two days, camped on the spot. In the middle of the night, distant wolf howls were heard outside the tent.  Come, there are also some strange animal sounds and human voices. "It's a pack of wolves, and there are people!"  "The black-haired emperor listened attentively for a while, stood up, and allowed Potamia to help put on the soft armor as quickly as possible from the side. He opened the tent door and heard a guard whispering, "Your Majesty,  We found unidentified people around the camp, and the wolves happened to bite them." "Do you know who they are?  "The black-haired emperor frowned slightly. Normal people would choose to avoid a camp where so many people are stationed. The other party's motive for sneaking close to the camp is very questionable. Although the south has been included in the empire's territory, there are so many princes in the south, and the regional security is  It¡¯s even more of a mess.The black-haired emperor easily climbed onto his horse, and Putamiya also jumped onto his beloved horse. In a moment, a battlefield where humans and wolves mixed together appeared in front of them.  Under the moonlight, a team of up to thirty people wearing leather armor were desperately fending off the wolves that were attacking them from all directions in the grass. The situation was dangerous.  One of the slender young men performed particularly well. He bent his bow and set an arrow. With the sound of the wind, a coyote more than one meter in length would often hit the ground with an arrow. Seeing so many people around, the young man let out a series of  The words were full of music, but it was a pity that the black-haired young man did not understand a word. When he looked at Potamia, Potamia's pretty eyes narrowed into a thin line. It could be seen that Potamia was not very good either.  The young man who understood changed his tone and spoke another string of sounds, this time in Eero language. "They are from the Red Dragon Palace!" Putamia said in a low voice with a surprised look on his face. The black-haired emperor smiled slightly, "I understand too.  , this guy said that as long as we are willing to save them, they will promise us huge rewards in the name of the Red Dragon Palace." No wonder Putamia was taken aback. The Red Dragon Palace only lost three lives when it intervened in the southern part of Erro.  The red dragon knights, but they didn¡¯t expect to give up. This time, they sent people directly to the Temple of Heaven, and they happened to encounter "Empire!" Hearing the black-haired emperor's imperial language, the face of the young man opposite changed.  The bow in his hand had already been drawn towards the black-haired emperor. Whether it was technique, spirit or strength, it had reached its peak at this moment. When the young man shouted "Empire", the others were still fighting against the wolves.  Their expressions changed greatly, and several people were immediately bitten to the ground by the wolves, "Let us go, or I will shoot you to death." The young man's imperial language was a bit awkward, but he was still in a state where he could understand it.  The bowstring has been stretched to the full moon, and the feather of a silver arrow is tightly clasped on the bowstring. As long as the opponent makes any change, an arrow will pierce the opponent's throat. Even in the Red Dragon Palace where there are many masters, the young man's archery skills  It can also be ranked in the top three, and if it is just about the speed of shooting, the young man is worthy of being the first. He once declared extremely proudly to the outside world that as long as he wants to shoot the target within 20 meters, there is absolutely no way.  Fortunately, Hong Longwu, one of the three masters of the Red Dragon Palace, failed in the assassination and was imprisoned. The other leader of the Red Dragon Cavalry has died in the battle. The Red Dragon Palace needs the last master to take charge, so this time a young man was sent.  At the first glance, the young man recognized that the black-haired young man in front of him was the leader of the entire team, because the other person's impression was so unique, his eyes full of worldly amusement and omnipotent contentment.  It constitutes a unique kind of domineering, which is completely different from the feeling of almost overwhelming and destroying everything. This is a kind of indifference that plays with fate in the palm of one's hand and treats others as if nothing. The eyes in the pupils flash like  The blade seems to be disdainful of everything and contains a kind of insight into the world. This feeling may not even be found in the high priest of the Red Dragon Palace, but it happens to appear in this little-known black-haired young man.  Sitting relaxedly on the horse, although both hands were holding the reins, it seemed that no matter where and whenever, the faint murderous aura exuding from his body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding darkness and firelight, making him even more unpredictable. This black-haired young man  who is it!  The young man was a little confused. It was impossible for such an outstanding figure to appear out of thin air. Before coming here, he had already memorized all the outstanding figures in the southern part of H¨¦ro. It is certain that there is absolutely no such person in front of him.  I'll give you three seconds, you can try it." The black-haired young man smiled slightly. His seemingly mediocre appearance revealed incomparable confidence. Coupled with his deep eyes that contained infinite wisdom, he actually produced  Under this eagle-like gaze, the young man felt like he was completely seen through. "Go to hell!"  "The young shooter has realized that the opponent is a real master, but just a few words not only demoralized his team, but even he felt that his confidence was shaken. Although there was no formal duel, but from the momentum of the confrontation  On the top, he had clearly felt being crushed and rubbed by the opponent. If he continued like this, the young archer suspected that he might have lost the courage to actually shoot the opponent. In an instant, the bowstring trembled violently, and a cold light tore through the atmosphere.  The vacuum formed swept the surrounding night fog, and with the sharp sound of a whistle breaking through the air, it went straight to the throat of the black-haired young man. The light was fleeting, and in an instant everything returned to eternal darkness.  A feeling came from his hand, as if he had used the wrong strength, and there was an indescribable discomfort. The young archer saw that he had concentrated all his mental strength and made sure that his shot missed. No, he should have been hit.  Off to the side, a huge figure stood right in front of the black-haired young man, blocking the shooting angle like a mountain. This was a master of short weapons, with two sharp long knives.Holding it in a giant palm: raising the right hand high, and the left hand in a forward blocking posture, a sense of oppression that hit the face immediately made the young man feel suffocated. "The long knife in the strong man's right hand"  Dancing in a circle, "Ding!" poured down from a radius of five feet!  "In the darkness, the young man used all his strength to grab the long bow with both hands. But just as he exerted all his strength, facing the indestructible impact of the storm, he blocked it with the hard bow of his back. His arms went numb, and then lightning struck.  A feeling like a whip penetrated into his body, hitting his internal organs like a whip. The young man felt dizzy, and there was severe pain in his chest and abdomen. When he opened his mouth, a bunch of blood spurted out from his mouth!  Under this kind of pressure, the wolves turned around and ran away with their tails between their legs. This was completely a biological instinctive reaction. "A master in the imperial army!"  " The young man's face was extremely ugly and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. A cold feeling poured down from his head. The passion in his chest seemed to be poured out like his body, and he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment. Just when he was feeling uneasy, he almost  The suffocating feeling of death is overwhelming from the darkness from all directions. Everyone knows that the empire is sweeping the world and killing people. Every one of these murderous kings forged by the bloody battles is a troublesome existence, not to mention,  The masters in the imperial army are famous for their proficiency in heavy swords. They pay attention to real swords and real spears, and exchange lives for lives. They have no pretense and specialize in all kinds of bells and whistles. They are the nemesis of most martial arts practitioners. It is said that Hong, one of the three masters of the Red Dragon Palace,  Long Wu was defeated by an unknown military master in the empire with one move, and then the 30,000 red dragon knights in the Red Dragon Palace were wiped out by the imperial army, which proved how fragile personal martial arts are when facing the army. "Leave  He survived, and the rest were killed." The black-haired emperor was a little surprised that the young man blocked the blow of his guard captain. After taking a look with interest, he waved his hand lazily.
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