across the shore

The bright yellow crescent moon passes over the tops of the ancient trees in the deep forest, and the shadows of the branches dance, and the sound of the cloth rubbing against the leaves is heard in the silence.

Jiating hid himself on the top of the ancient tree, staring at the guards in the outer area of ​​the deep forest.There are an unknown number of blue-haired nobles stationed in the outer area of ​​the deep forest, and the tall and solid city walls have a round of guard rotation every hour.

Jia Ting, who had been hiding for several hours, found that the guard had no flaws at all. He thought that the guard would relax at a certain moment, but he watched it now, and found that it was impossible to guess the number of blue-haired nobles. Every face is different.

Seeing this time passing by little by little, Jia Ting pondered whether to make a breakthrough tonight, or wait for a while.After thinking for a while, Jia Ting gritted his teeth and slid down the tree lightly.

Jumping lightly to the ground, Jiating was like a light animal, without making the slightest sound.

Quickly flashed into the bushes and disappeared here.

When he returned to the cave of the Hei Ming Beast, Jia Ting was already out of breath. Looking at the Hei Ming Beast lying at the entrance of the cave, bathed in the moonlight, Jia Ting thought: "There is only this chance, if you miss it, it will be gone. You can't stay here anyway."

Panting, Jia Ting stretched his right hand towards the short dagger at his waist, thinking of Yin Lian, and also of the words Yin Lian asked Na Yu to pass on: "If you can go to this silver palace, you will meet passers-by again from now on; If you can't leave, then life and death have nothing to do with him."

"It's ridiculous, I'm going to ask you to see if I can go to this silver palace today." A ruthless look flashed in Jia Ting's eyes, and then he put down his hand and looked at the black beast beside him.

Without hesitation, Jia Ting approached the Hei Ming Beast, and rolled onto the Hei Ming Beast's back. He was not Yinlian, nor was he a nobleman. He did not have a strong body to support him standing, so he could only straddle the Hei Ming Beast's back.

"I'll leave it to you." Jia Ting patted the head of Hei Ming Beast, and whispered softly like a friend.The black underworld beast turned its head to look at Jia Ting, let out a cry, and then spread its wings and flew to the sky.

The endless wind in my ears, I can't hear other sounds, and the scenery of the deep forest flashes in the corner of my eyes, a long string, I can't see it clearly.

A tumbling tide surged up in Jia Ting's heart, beating his chest continuously, making a loud crashing sound.His heart was beating violently, restlessness and excitement were intertwined, igniting his heart, burning it so hot.

"If you don't succeed, die!"

Originally thought that in the deep forest, the speed of the black ghost beast was already the fastest, but unexpectedly, when it flew close to the high wall, the speed of the black ghost beast doubled.

Jiating immediately lowered his body to avoid being blown away by the oncoming strong wind, and his hands tightly grasped the flesh and blood on both sides of the back of the black beast, but even so, Jiating's body was still moving backwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. shift.

At this moment, in addition to the sound of wind and human shouts, there was also the sound of iron objects colliding with each other. Jia Ting wanted to hear those sounds clearly.But the body slid even further, and there was a sound of piercing in the ear, obviously the black ghost beast accelerated.

The body slid back, even though Jiating used all his strength to grab the flesh and blood of the Black Underworld Beast, it didn't change anything.At this time, Jia Ting turned his head and glanced back. He was about to slide to the tailbone of the Black Underworld Beast. He became anxious and got up slightly to move forward.

But as soon as he got up, a gust of wind blew past Jia Ting's ear, and Jia Ting fell down in shock.Looking back, a large number of flying monsters appeared about 300 meters behind them, chasing the black ghost beast.

Before Jia Ting had time to think about it, the Black Underworld Beast also noticed the situation behind it, and its flying speed doubled again.

The head-on wind hit Jia Ting's face until it hurt, Jia Ting gritted his teeth to resist the wind, and moved forward inch by inch.After finally advancing a little distance, there were several gusts of wind coming from behind him. Jia Ting didn't check for a while, and a gust of wind brushed his back.

There was burning pain on his back, Jia Ting gritted his teeth and hummed, secretly thinking: "Is this [surgery]?"

At this point, Jia Ting moved forward at a turtle speed to avoid slipping his body. At this time, he was at a height of hundreds of meters. If he accidentally fell, he might not even have a whole body.

While listening intently to the movement behind him, under the obstruction of the strong wind around his ears, Jiating was still meditating, but he didn't completely avoid these injuries, and there were several scars all over his body.

After flying in the Black Nether Beast for about ten minutes, Jiating finally saw the Weien River. The river is very wide and winding, the water surface is full of moonlight, and the shadows of ancient trees and mountains on both sides of the river fall into it, adding a bit of deepness. atmosphere.

Although this scene is extremely beautiful, Jiating has no time to appreciate it.When Jia Ting dodged the damage from behind, the black ghost beast was also dodging, but each person and beast were injured in several places, especially the black ghost beast, which was big and easy to slander.

Jia Ting wholeheartedly avoided the damage behind him, but suddenly, his body suddenly turned to the left. If Jia Ting hadn't used his strength to catch the black beast in time, he might have fallen into the water.

But before he had time to stabilize his body, he made another sharp turn to the right, and Jia Ting was slammed to the left again.After repeating this several times, Jia Ting faintly felt dizzy and his heart beat like a drum.

When Jia Ting was unwell, the speed of Hei Ming Beast did not slow down at all, even at the bend.So, at a certain extremely short-distance curve, the Hei Ming Beast had no time to slow down and almost bumped into it abruptly, but at the moment it was about to hit the wall, the Hei Ming Beast abruptly changed its flight trajectory.

"Damn it." Jia Ting cursed at the moment when he was thrown out, and his body nearly rolled down.

It was too late for Jiating to stabilize, and the Black Underworld Beast made another sharp turn along the river.At this moment, Jia Ting had no choice but to control his body no matter how strong he was.

So, in desperation, Jia Ting drew out the short dagger pinned to his waist, and stabbed the black beast's left back forcefully.

The Black Underworld Beast was in great pain for a moment, and its body swayed violently, as if it wanted to throw Jia Ting off.

"Bastard." Jia Ting held the short dagger tightly in his right hand, and the body that originally wanted to climb onto the back of the black beast was thrown out violently.

Just like that, Jia Ting was hanging in the air like this. If Jia Ting accidentally let go of his right hand, he would definitely fall to the ground and have a close contact with the river bank or the river water.

All of a sudden, Jia Ting fell into a tight spot, unable to climb the back of the black beast, and the strength of his arm was gradually depleting, he didn't know how long he could hold on.

But at this moment, Jia Ting heard a piercing sound of piercing through the air. Jia Ting turned his head suddenly, and saw that it was a short spear made of weathering flying towards Jia Ting. According to this direction, it hit Jia Ting.

Jia Ting moved his body anxiously, only to realize that he could not use his strength at all in his current state. Seeing the short spear getting closer, Jia Ting didn't have enough time and strength to avoid it.

At this time, Jia Ting was also sweating with anxiety, he had already come to this point, he definitely couldn't die here.

So, since you can't avoid it, let's suffer the least damage.

Jia Ting looked down at the Weien River below him, the moonlight was beautiful, the water rippled slightly, shimmering, wave after wave, it was so beautiful!

As soon as his right hand was loosened, Jia Ting's body fell straight down.However, at the moment Jiating let go, a ray of light in tune with the moonlight suddenly appeared and collided with the short spear, but the short spear dissipated for a moment.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, Jiating fell in just a few blinks and a few breaths, and splashed several meters high on the water surface.

Before the waves on the water surface had time to disperse, dozens of flying monsters crossed the water surface, and a majestic blue-haired nobleman stood on top of the monsters.

The moonlight is still so charming, falling on the water like a veil, and it is soft all night long.

The surface of the water was as calm as a flat mirror, but there was a slight ripple at some point.

Jia Ting stretched out his hand to grab the green grass on the bank, and eagerly poked his head out of the water, breathing almost greedily.Then, slowly climbed ashore.

The black clothes were soaked in water and stuck tightly to the body, making the body look thinner and thinner.The black hair wetted by water stuck to his face, making his face oozing white.

Coughing and panting again, Jia Ting's thin body heaved violently.After going on like this for half an hour, Jia Ting slowly raised his head, with a smile on his lips, and said, "Am I out?"

The Silver Palace is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is as beautiful as a fairyland. The Weien River is located at the outermost edge of the Silver Palace, so it can be said to be the edge of the Silver Palace.

Arriving at the Weien River can be said to be the Silver Palace, leaving the Weien River can be said to be leaving the Silver Palace.

Therefore, Jiating can be said to have left the Silver Palace and Yinlian.

Jia Ting stood up slowly, looked back at the beautiful scenery of water and mountains, and felt a sense of eternity deep in his heart.

Shaking his head, Jia Ting didn't think about it anymore, and limped away. The Weien River behind him returned to its original calm, still full of moonlight and glowing with fluorescence.

Walking out from the forest on the other side of the Yinlian Weien River, the golden eyes looked at the thin figure, and the depths were complicated, and it was unclear whether he would give up or not.

"Lark."

Bai Ling stepped out of the void, the silver-white scales on his body glowing in the moonlight, his manner was elegant, and his expression was haughty, he couldn't see anything in this world, only the man in silver clothes.

He is not owned by the dunya, nor can he stay in the dunya.

Yinlian stood on Bai Ling's back, turned his eyes, and was not looking at the shore.He told Bailing, "Go back."

Immediately, Bai Ling spread his wings, brought a strong wind, lifted his body, and drove towards the Silver Palace.

The silvery golden eyes are no longer complicated, the beautiful cheeks are no longer reluctant, and the peace and loneliness of previous years have been restored.

Leaving the Verne River and leaving the Silver Palace.

Jia Ting limped out of the mountain range and walked on the long and silent ancient road. Although his body hurt unbearably, his heart was happy.

He doesn't want to be detained, and he doesn't want to be imprisoned by anyone.

There was a person sitting beside the ancient road, his figure was a little thin, but this thinness made people feel a little pity for no reason. The person looked up at Jia Ting, smiled slightly, like a small animal, and said in a cute voice: "Jia Ting, I I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

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