Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

Qin Yangming and the other two walked to the exact center of the place where the hypocritical monk had self-exploded, where a huge skeleton lay.

In the arms of the white bones, a round black relic was tightly protected.

A huge grief swept over Qin Yangming, and he was even so sad that he wanted to vomit.

"Taoist Priest..."

Jingxing patted Qin Yangming on the back. He bent down and tried to take out the black relic from Mo Ying's white bones.

Jingxing's hand carefully passed through the gap between Mo Ying's ribs, through Mo Ying's arm, and picked up the extremely well-preserved black relic.

This relic was stuffed directly into his heart by Mo Ying, and was now handed to Qin Yangming by Jing Xing.

Qin Yangming of [Red Dust Way] felt grief in his heart like a wave that overwhelmed him. He looked at the relic that Jingxing carefully handed to him and even smelled a bloody scent.

That is the smell of Mo Ying's heart and the smell of Mo Ying's blood.

It smells like ink tattoo.

"Master, take it, there's no time!"

Jingxing looked seriously at Qin Yangming's face, which was already turning pale and black, and said anxiously.

At this time, the black poison in Qin Yangming's body had spread to most of his body, and now only half of his face was still white.

Qin Yangming's eyes were heavy. He took the antidote handed over by Jingxing and suddenly felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

The black relic is so smooth that it can even reflect Qin Yangming's image.

Qin Yangming saw his face at this moment. The left half was white and the right half was black. The black and white were surrounded by two eyes, dotted in between, just like a yin and yang diagram.

"boom!"

At this time, a loud explosion was heard from the north, which was the direction where the dawn was.

The three looked up and saw a flying man with flaming wings falling from the sky, like a bird shot by a gun.

"It's the leader!"

Sha exclaimed.

Qin Yangming understood that there was not even time left for him to mourn.

He took a deep breath, and his helpless, desperate eyes slowly turned into silence.

The waves were buried at the bottom of the well, and looking from the wellhead, there were only two deep pools.

"Jingxing, fire the flare!"

Qin Yangming said, and swallowed the black relic that Mo Ying had exchanged his life for into his stomach!

The black color on his skin caused by the black toxin began to fade rapidly, until it was no longer visible.

The deadly poison of the hypocritical monk on the sixth step was finally solved today!

Jingxing quickly took out the signal gun that he had prepared long ago from his arms and fired it into the sky.

A firework exploded in the sky above the Nanjue Temple, which had become a ruin, with a bang, attracting the attention of everyone in Egg City!

"Mom, look, it's like a flower!"

In the slums of Egg City, a child who couldn't afford a cotton coat and snuggled in his mother's arms for warmth pointed at the colorful fireworks in the sky and shouted excitedly, his big black and white eyes sparkling.

These so-called untouchables living at the bottom of society don’t understand the inside story. They just think that the fireworks are beautiful, but this is far less important than their livelihood tomorrow.

The nobles of Egg City all walked out of the house with worries.

Fireworks have always been strictly prohibited in Nanjue Temple. Today's abnormal situation, coupled with the flames, thunder and various strange phenomena that suddenly appeared in the sky above Nanjue Temple, they couldn't help but start to worry.

Is it possible that things are going to change in Egg City, which has always been peaceful?

At the Black Mountain on the edge of Egg City, countless miners walked out of the mines. As members of the Dawn Organization, they naturally knew some of the truth.

"Success! They... succeeded!"

"That evil monk is finally dead!!!"

These people hugged each other and cried with joy.

Around Nanjue Temple, the Dawn Sequencers, who had fought hard to resist the enemy for Qin Yangming, felt relieved.

This is the signal that the mission is accomplished, the cheer of victory, and the salute of celebration!

However, in Nanjue Temple, Qin Yangming, Jingxing and Sha had different feelings.

This fleeting firework also marked the end and swan song of that tough guy’s glorious life!

Qin Yangming's eyes were deep, like a deep well in an ancient temple, calm and peaceful. He buried the turmoil in his heart deeply.

He used Jingjian's storage space to store Mo Ying's huge bones and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go to Dawn!"

Jingxing and Sha were both surprised and said:

"Ming, the mission has been accomplished! We should evacuate now!"

"Yeah, you've almost used up all your energy now, let's retreat!"

Qin Yangming shook his head, his eyes showing unprecedented determination, and said:

"go."

Sha and Jingxing looked at each other, and guarded Qin Yangming on the left and right as they rushed to the place where the dawn fell.

At this time, Shuguang had fallen to a lower position. In the air around him, flying monsters of all sizes were rushing towards him.

And right on the ground where he fell, there was already a group of ferocious beasts lurking, waiting for the firebird to land, so that they could swarm over it and eat it up!

And at this moment, a burst of brilliant fireworks burst into his eyes.

It was the agreed signal flare.

Oh, it’s him, did he succeed?

Shuguang felt relieved, he felt that he had completed his mission brilliantly.

Bei Shi stood with his head held high on the head of the largest monster on the ground, still wearing the dirty white coat.

The white coat fluttered in the wind.

"Dawn!"

"I also saw the flare, I know you succeeded in killing Nan Shi!"

"But don't forget the black flame just now. This means that the stupid monk blew himself up!"

"His relics will also be destroyed in the explosion!"

"And today, you will die here too. This is what will happen if you dare to stop my collection alone!"

"I don't know whether this deal is a win or a loss for you Li Ming! Hahahaha!"

Bei Shi laughed arrogantly.

Dawn was falling in mid-air, her body already stained with blood.

The blood included those of Bei Shi's monsters as well as his own.

When he heard Bei Shi's words at this time, he couldn't help but start to worry.

Yes, he also saw that horrific black explosion.

But now, he couldn't spare the slightest energy to focus on Qin Yangming, because his life was about to come to an end.

He had just been attacked by a monster as small as a hummingbird and pierced through the left side of his chest. At this moment, a bloody hole appeared there and blood was gushing out!

And the small monster that was hard to guard against was hiding behind the flying monsters surrounding him, preparing to give him a fatal blow again!

"cough!!!"

Shuguang's blood rushed up and he couldn't help coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

He resisted the limp feeling of weakness all over his body, and vigorously flapped his flaming wings which had dimmed a lot, trying his best to adjust his posture.

"If this continues... I will die..."

Dawn murmured in his heart.

He felt the despair of a hero whose road had come to an end.

The only thing I'm worried about is Ming.

Ming, did he succeed? Did he get the relic from the evil monk?

His last bit of strength to struggle was used up, and he could only let his mind begin to empty out, with images flashing through his brain like a kaleidoscope.

The pigsty, the children, his companions in the pigsty, the aunt, the psychologist, these are the elements that make up his childhood memories.

Then there were potions, sequences, teachers, and leading people out of there...

Steal the potion and distribute it to everyone, establish the dawn, and become a fire thief...

Ah, my life has been full of ups and downs.

Shuguang's heart was moved slightly, as he still had some unfulfilled wishes.

That book, that glittering golden book called "Records of the Grand Historian", came and went without a trace.

Who wrote such a wonderful book?

Shuguang knew the signature, but didn't know who it belonged to.

The signature is Sima Luyao.

Strike down the unjust, punish the tyrannical Qin, and be the kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are there any special breeds?

He still remembers this sentence today, and also remembers his young body trembling with excitement when he first saw it.

At this moment, he saw the small and incredibly fast monster out of the corner of his eye again.

"Whoosh!!!"

The little monster was like a bullet, using its knife-like beak as a warhead and rushing straight towards his temple.

It's about to end, and I no longer have the power to stop it.

Whatever, whatever...

Bright……

This is all I can do for you...

I hope you survive...

Shuguang closed his eyes resigned to his fate, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt extremely unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, a circle of flames suddenly formed on the ground beneath him.

A cold shout filled with endless murderous intent spread throughout the place.

"Five Elements Mysterious Heaven Forbidden Spell!!!"

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, with the power of the five elements, determine!"