Chapter 1492

Name:Unparalled Sovereign Author:dao tu
Fifteen years ago, it was the late summer plain in the inner part of the Sichuan Province.

The night is hanging high, the shadows of trees are whirling, and the rustling sound is constantly coming out on a path in the forest, all the way forward.

The wind at night was as cold as a knife. It kept blowing on Xiao Yichuan's face, which made his face ache for a while. Even some blood and water on his face had formed debris, hung on his eyebrows, and kept falling down as he ran.

The "those guys" chasing behind him disappeared for the time being. I think they were thrown away and escaped all day and night. Xiao Yichuan was finally able to breathe a brief sigh of relief.

He put the bloody sword in his hand into the ground and supported his tired body. There were many disordered scars on his body, some were hurt by the sword of "those guys", and some were scratched by the branches and stones in the forest. He looked like a bloody man and was very embarrassed.

He buried his head in his arms and tightly wrapped his swaddling clothes under his skirt. There was his baby son sleeping peacefully. His fleshy face could not withstand the cold night wind. He tightened his robe for fear that the little guy would catch a cold.

The little guy slept very well. On his narrow and sharp eyes, his slightly curved eyelashes were very long and trembling slightly, like a pair of small brushes.

Xiao Yichuan looked at his sleeping son. The expression on his face was very soft, like the last part of the feather. His heart was about to be melted by the little guy. Even the wounds on his body didn't hurt so much.

But he knew very well that it was not the time to stop. This wilderness was not a good place to stay. After crossing the mountain in front of him, he came to the end of summer city in front of him, which was the location of his old close friend Jiang family. Only when he got there did he have a rest.

Suddenly, Xiao Yichuan's ears moved and heard something far away. The "tails" who had chased him for a long time followed up again.

Xiao Yichuan frowned. His face was a little ugly. He didn't dare to stop immediately. He pulled out his sword and hurried to the mountain road ahead

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At night, the city of late summer is quite quiet. Only the bangs of night watchmaking. The watchman walked through the largest "Jiangfu" in the city of late summer. The bangs in his hand sounded three times in succession. On the empty street, the bangs spread far and far

When the watchman walked through the river house and staggered towards the distant street, a dark shadow just ran through the streets and stopped in front of the river house. It was Xiao Yichuan.

Floating to the ground and silent, Xiao Yichuan walked forward. He wanted to knock on the door, but his ears moved again, and his face became gloomy.

"Those guys" still don't intend to let him go. They are not far from the end of summer city. If they enter the end of summer city, I'm afraid the consequences

"I can't escape... Jianyun, I'm afraid I'm my father... I can't accompany you for the time being..."

With a bitter smile, Xiao Yichuan pulled the only eye-catching jade pendant from his waist, stuffed it into his swaddling clothes, thought about it, and put an old picture album into his swaddling clothes.

Xiao Yichuan held his son in his arms, buried his head in kissing his forehead, and said in his ear with a gentle tone of coaxing the child to sleep: "Jianyun, my father will soon... I will come back to see you soon. You should listen to Uncle Jiang and my father will soon come back..."

After doing this, he put his swaddling clothes in a place where the night wind could not reach, raised his hand and buttoned the doorknob of the river house. After waiting for the sound of servants walking inside, Xiao Yichuan quickly crossed the street, gently touched the ground with his toes, and fell on the roof across the street.

For a moment, the two servants yawned and opened the gate of Jiang's house, looked around, saw the swaddling clothes on the ground, quickly swept the tired color on their faces, picked them up, looked around, looking for who put the child here, but they didn't see a person for a long time.

Xiao Yichuan fell on the roof and looked at the baby. The little guy probably felt that his father was not around. He immediately cried. No matter how coaxed the two Jiang family servants, they couldn't coax well. Finally, the direct noise made many lights on the Jiang family. There were some curses on both sides of the streets. The two servants looked through it a little, When he found the jade pendant on the child, he suddenly changed his face and quickly turned around to take the child back to the house.

It was not until the two servants closed the gate of Jiangfu that Xiao Yichuan clenched his fist, took a deep breath, called out tremblingly, wiped his face carelessly, immediately pulled up the brim of his hat to cover his face and went all the way along the eaves.

He doesn't know when he will come back after he's gone, or even whether he can come back alive. After this goodbye, he doesn't know whether there is a day to see him again

Xiao Yichuan finally looked back. Behind him, the lights in the lobby above the river house were on, and faintly he could hear the faint cry.

"Jianyun, goodbye... You have to live well..."

Xiao Yichuan sniffed and looked at the gradually distant river house. The murmur seemed extremely abrupt in the quiet night. The sound was getting farther and farther. Xiao Yichuan's figure had disappeared into the night, leaving only the faint cry on the river house, which had not stopped for a long time

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Dark Yuchuan, late summer plain.

On the endless plain, a car and horse came from a distance. In front of the carriage, a man in coir raincoat and hat drove the carriage slowly forward on the plain with a whip in his hand.

In the carriage, there were two beautiful girls sitting quietly. Their clothes were simple at any time, but it was still difficult to hide their dusty faces.

These two people are naturally Lin Xuaner and Liang Sheng, and the person driving the carriage in front is of course Ye Tian.

The three did not stay in the middle domain too much. After finishing the affairs of the middle domain and saying hello to the elder Jiang Yuansheng of the Wanfa immortal gate, the three left for the inner domain.

As soon as they enter the inner region, the landform changes suddenly. The original continuous mountains and hills have become flat open plains, endless. At the moment, the late summer plain where the three people are driving is the most smooth and easy place between the middle region and the inner region.

"How long will it take to get to town... I don't want to take a carriage. I'm all sour..."

Inside the carriage, Lin xuan'er and Liang Sheng both dislike the carriage. It's slow and uncomfortable to sit. Even though the carriage is more exquisite, it's still not as comfortable as a smooth flight.

"Bear it. It's almost there. The city of late summer is not far ahead. It should be in the evening when we get there. We should be able to catch up with lodging and dinner."

Ye tianlue shrugged and smiled with some helplessness.

He didn't want to go on his way like this, but he just arrived in the inner region. It's better to keep a low profile. After all, she just smashed the Yinfeng mountain into a Yinfeng plain not long ago. The ghost sect branch hall, which has stood at the peak for a hundred years, let him step on the ground. It's inevitable that the people of the ghost sect have a great opinion of him. It's also a great trouble to kill cats, dogs and four on the way.

Hearing Ye Tian's words, the second daughter was also quite helpless, but it was worth pouting and putting up with it. After all, ye Tian's strength is not a top person in the boundary of the inner domain. We need to be more careful, let alone the two of them.

"Hmm? No, there seems to be someone in front... And that's... Ghost man?!"

Suddenly, ye Tian seemed to feel something, and his eyebrows wrinkled abruptly. Not far in front of him, there was an open land, as if someone was fighting there. With the breath from the battle, there was a way, very much like the ghost man made by the ghost sect!

"Xuan'er, sheng'er, you first enter my spiritual nest space. There seems to be a situation in front. I'll go and have a look. You stay at ease."

As he spoke, ye Tian jumped out of the carriage, pressed the hat on his head a little lower, hid the Lingmo knife under his robe, and even with a wave of his hand, put Ling Xuaner and Liang Sheng together with the carriage into the spirit nest space. He hid all his breath, turned it into a wind aura, and flew away towards the battle place.