People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Xinyi turned her back, as if she recalled something.

After a while, she said softly, "I did have a photo taken when I was young, so I can give it to you. Of course, I won't lose a penny for it."

This time it's Ling An's turn.

He didn't expect that Xinyi would agree directly as soon as she opened her mouth.

She was exceptionally generous in this matter.

After thinking about it, Ling An could understand it.

The other party has been in a high position for a long time. If he can get rid of the "evil" of Chengxiao Mountain, the Power of Treading Light, then just leaving a picture is nothing.

"Then it's settled." Ling An turned around and walked out of the secret room.

In Xinyi's blurred gaze, his figure disappeared in the sunlight reflected by the spring snow.

Leaving the secret room, Ling An sensed quietly.

Two familiar auras were moving away in the direction of Koutianguan.

Those are Chaomei and Changli.

The location of the Power of Stepping Light is not far away.

He glanced down at the gourd.

Now, in the gourd, the Bell-ringing Turtle and the Burning Knight have already recovered their strength thanks to his supplies.

The group from Yuanniaoze also had two more raging-wave-level residual elephants, the Aishengying couple.

Apart from the inconspicuous giant wave-level afterimage, the so-called little brothers he controls are already a tsunami and three raging waves.

Even if he doesn't take action now, just releasing his brothers is a force that cannot be ignored.

He can be said to be an army of one man.

He calculated one by one, and the Light-Walking Might in front of him had already been put on the list of younger brothers that he must subdue.

After the trip to Chengxiao Mountain is over, he still has to fulfill his promise with Changli.

Since he had already said that he would give the Scale of Thunder to Changli as a mount, he certainly would not go back on his word.

He always keeps his word.

However, whether Changli wants it or not at that time is none of his business.

I guess I don't want it...

Speaking of taking photos.

When Xinyi said she was willing to give him a photo of her youth, Ling An suddenly remembered something.

He did have a photograph on him.

In order to find clues about the Black Coast, he spent 100,000 shells to buy a stack of photos from Yinlin.

Among them was a photo that was not very suitable for being seen in the light, which Yinlin stuffed in there with a sense of mischief.

After finding Chun, the other photos were of no use, but the one left by Yinlin was still kept by him.

It has not been discovered by Chaomei yet.

A photo is just a snapshot of a certain moment.

The most important thing is the person in the photo and the memory.

Taking a picture is like taking a slice of time.

Since traveling to Solaris, Ling An has met many people, both men and women, some of whom are important to him, and some are just passers-by.

In Ling An's heart, he still prefers to preserve these memories.

The crisis left by Mingshi's power has not been resolved on him.

Although there is assurance from Chaomei, it is still an unknown.

Maybe Chaomei was very strong before, Ling An could feel it, but now Chaomei has lost all her memories, and it is unknown when she will return to her peak.

Ling An could sense that Chao Mei was not that confident about her own hidden dangers.

If he really became the next Naruto, he would take over the "responsibility" of destroying civilization.

I believe that that day will also be the end of Ling An’s or the Crownless Man’s journey.

He had seen Ming Shiki's power and experienced it firsthand.

No one knows it better than him, who possesses half of the power of Wuxiang Xianzhu.

But he knew that Chao Mei in her prime would be even stronger than this.

No one doesn't want to live a good life, but the torrent of fate keeps flowing, always pushing everyone to their own position.

The reason why I agreed to give Xinyi a photo was precisely because of this consideration.

Maybe he also needs something to prove his existence.

Ling An sighed.

The snow also melted with his sigh.

The bright sunshine fell on his real body, making it sparkle.

The golden wings spread out, stirring up flames.

With a slight flap of his wings, he swept up the reflected sunlight and soared into the sky.

Facing the sunshine, grand and sad.

At that time, near a stream beach, Treading Light's Power was sleeping soundly in its territory, resting its head on its sturdy forelimbs.

It has green skin that faintly emits golden light, and its tiger head is slightly drooping, looking like a overlord.

With powerful strength, it is the only king in this territory.

For a long time, no one dared to approach it, and no one dared to test its temper.

Even if the remnant stars invaded Chengxiao Mountain, they indirectly "ignored" its existence.

But today, Stepping on the Power of Light felt inexplicably uneasy.

This is a feeling that has never occurred before.

In Chengxiao Mountain, apart from the Lord of the Year who is in seclusion in the Mianlong Courtyard, who else can make it uneasy?

Stepping on the Light's power twitched his eyelids, feeling puzzled.

of course.

He soon found out.

Because it seemed as if a scorching sun had fallen from the sky.

Falling straight in front of it.

In just a blink of an eye, the shallow water in the stream began to evaporate.

Amidst the mist, Treading Light's Power suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure standing in front of him.

In the past, anyone who dared to disturb its sleep at this time would surely be greeted with his raging rage.

But at this moment.

It didn't roar.

Didn't even make a sound.

He just stared at the figure quietly, pacing back and forth in silence.

Ling An stared at the remaining elephant silently.

Just as Xinyi said, the power of stepping on light is very strong.

Ling An set his level at the Raging Wave level.

But in terms of strength, the Power of Treading Light has obviously surpassed that of the Sorrowful Hawk and even the Blazing Rider.

The bell-ringing turtle that is close to long-range combat.

What is this? This is the protagonist in Afterimage.

You have to know that in novels, the protagonists all succeed in spite of adversity.

The power of this stepping light is comparable to the tsunami level with its raging wave level strength.

Perhaps it is a gifted talent, or perhaps the frequency that constitutes it is extremely powerful.

Ling An was delighted to see the prey, and felt that the trip was not in vain.

He looked at the Power of Stepping Light and said, "This place is big and spacious, but I don't think it's suitable for you."

Upon hearing this, Treading Light's Power, who was pacing back and forth to test the waters, was stunned. He didn't understand what the remnant elephant opposite was saying.

Although he was somewhat frightened by the strength revealed by the other party, if they wanted to seize the territory, they had to seize the territory, and if they wanted to fight, they had to fight quickly.

Why are you chatting again?

It lowered its body slightly and growled.

Ling An smiled, stretched out his hand, and revealed the gourd in his palm: "This little box is your eternal home."

Roar! ! !

The Power of Treading Light was angry.

Relying on its previous ferocity, it lowered its limbs and pounced towards Ling An.

What greeted it was a fist like a sandbag, burning with golden flames.

It was fast enough, but not fast enough.

Ling An punched it and sank it into the mud on the creek beach.

Stepping on the Light's power shook his head and looked up.

Under the scorching sun, Ling An revealed a black silhouette against the light, his voice was cold and unquestionable:

"Submit to me or die!"