Douluo’s Infinite Devouring

A sleepless night.

It was not early in the morning, the rain was still falling, everything was shrouded in the rain, the flowers withered in the rain, there was no one on the streets of the city, and the Xingtang flowers were blooming vigorously.

In the corridor of the courtyard, someone woke up early, raised his head, and looked at the cloudy sky that was still raining. The weather has been rainy and cold recently.

"Eldest Prince, the carriages and horses have been packed, and we can set off in a while."

Behind Xue Huangji, He Chen came over and talked to him.

"okay, I get it."

Said with a soft sigh, Xue Huangji's tone was full of loneliness.

"Is it so early? Don't wait for him anymore?"

"Meeting is parting, so it's better not to see each other, so that he can still have a thought in his heart, leaving all the best things to him, why let him go through the pain of parting?"

"Go and tell everyone that in half an hour, everyone will leave for Tiandou after finishing their breakfast."

"yes……"

"Will you come? Seeing you again, I'm afraid I can't help but change my mind..."

The fallen leaves on the branches were falling in the torrential rain. Few people woke up at this time, and most of them were in a warm dreamland. Ming Tian was wearing thin clothes and was walking towards a certain place.

Today, he was going to meet a very important person, and to fulfill some long-cherished wishes in his heart.

Alone, walking in the rain, like meeting a friend who hasn't visited for a long time.

Not long after he left, a man appeared in front of him in the rain, holding an umbrella in the rain, looking at him, and said to him:

"You're still here."

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"what did you just say?!"

In the dusk, Ming Tian looked at Yan who was facing him, and what Yan said just now made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Mingxue, I still remember that you keep looking for your sister again, don't you? I have her whereabouts. Last time, I didn't have time to tell you. I'll tell you if I want to."

The whereabouts of his younger sister has always been Mingtian's heart trouble for so many years. Although Wei Miaoyue told him that Mingxue was dead and she killed her when he was in Gao Tianyuan, Mingtian still did not believe and accept this. fact.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that Mingxue was still alive, even if she died, he wanted to see people and dead bodies, wanted to know who she knew in this world, and wanted to find out who she left behind in this world. Traces, I want to know, is she doing well, has she been bullied? As her brother, he was really incompetent.

"Does it have to be tomorrow? Tomorrow, I'm going to see off a friend, a very important friend, and I'm going to see him."

"Oh? Is that so? That friend is more important than your sister?"

"How, how is it possible!!"

"How can there be something more important than Xiaoxue's whereabouts..."

He said it with a guilty conscience, who is important between his younger sister and Xue Huangji? Who is he most wanting...

"Then why not tomorrow?"

"Because I have other things to do later, let's do it near morning tomorrow. If I don't come, I won't have time to tell your sister's whereabouts in the future. The next time you find out, I'm afraid it will be a long, long time..."

After saying this, Yan left, his words seemed like a threat.

Let Mingtian judge for himself, which is more important.

Looking at Mingtian's face, Yan couldn't bear it. In fact, it was not his intention to come to Mingtian.

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"I heard from Xie Yue and Hu Liena that you met the remnant of that Tianling City, what? Are you still in contact with that little guy?"

Bibi Dong seemed to ask casually, but she suddenly summoned Yan alone, Yan didn't expect this to be the question.

"No, I, Master Bibi Dong..."

Yan, feeling scared, wanted to defend himself and ask for forgiveness, but the next moment Bibi Dong changed the subject and said:

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. He has helped you so much, and you value love and righteousness. You are still friends..."

"My lord, I don't understand what you mean."

"Tomorrow find a way to hold that brother of yours back, the longer the better, to prevent him from interfering with what our Spirit Hall is going to do tomorrow,

Yan, do you understand what I mean..."

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"Clatter clack..."

The rain screen cut off the line of sight of the two of them, Yan looked at Mingtian who was on schedule, feeling a little guilty for some reason, he took advantage of Mingtian's psychology and the relationship between them, just for himself to be able to stay in Wuhundian.

Many years have passed, they have all changed, and he Yan has also changed, becoming more selfish.

I'm afraid that after today, the last little bit of friendship between them will be gone, and they will part ways from now on, just because he has delayed Ming Tian and created a chance for Wuhundian to assassinate Xue Huangji.

That's fine, they should have separated long ago, and they weren't all the same.

"I came to know about my sister, you said so."

"Of course, I'll tell you, this is not a place to talk, let's change places."

Turning around, Yan brought Ming Tian to a small attic. There were a few things ready, including morning tea and some food.

"Come on, have something to eat first?"

Ming Tian was not too polite, he picked up the food and ate it indifferently, and said coldly:

"To keep it short, I'm in a hurry."

"What time?"

"To send a friend off."

"Am I not your friend?"

"Of course...yes! Brother Yan can be said to be the first friend I met in this world."

I don't know why Mingtian was a little indifferent to him when he saw Yan again, because he suddenly wanted to tell him about Mingxue, which disrupted his plan to deliver Xuehuangji?

It is obvious that they have been friends for so long, even longer than the time they have known Xuehuangji, and they have so many memories.

Thinking of this, Mingtian's face softened a little, and he was no longer cold to Yan.

Sensing the change on Ming Tian's face, Yan also heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Last time we met in a hurry, it was too hasty, this time we have to have a good chat."

"Well, well, I actually have nothing to say."

"Why not, I have a lot of things I want to ask you."

"What could be the problem..."

Ming Tian laughed at himself and said:

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, there must be some unfamiliarity."

"Xiaowan, after you lost her, did you meet a girl you like? Or is there anyone who likes you?"

Yan asked.

Ming Tian froze, if someone else asked him this sentence, Ming Tian would have killed him now.

It was Yan who asked this question, but Mingtian felt that it was not against harmony.

"Not without it..."

As if falling into memory all of a sudden, Ming Tian thought of many people.

"Oh? Who are they? I think the people you like are very special."

"Well, they are all very strong and independent girls with their own ideas. One of them is the eldest daughter of Xingluo Xu's family. She had a rough life experience. In the end, she realized her true identity and chose to leave with her father."

"Right now I think she's somewhere quiet in the world, living her own life."

"There is another person from Wuhundian. Her voice is very nice. We met by accident, and parted by accident. In the end, we met on the battlefield. I understand that it is impossible between us, we are destined I want to be an enemy for life, so I ruthlessly killed her."

"That's it..."

"There is another one, the daughter of Qilin Mianxia. She lived a very hard life and almost never got love, so she turned black in the end. She is also very pitiful. Throughout her life, she never got the love she wanted. ,finally……"

"I still killed her out of necessity."

Thinking of something, Mingtian seemed to be nostalgic, and released one after another martial spirits, there was the beautiful voice of the Angel, the regrettable Xingyue God, and Bixi and so on.

Each martial spirit represents a certain experience, a poignant story. Mingtian looked at the martial spirits he released one after another, as if seeing their original masters again, with a nostalgic expression on his face, telling one story after another, until When you touch the most fragile heartstring in your heart, you will shed tears...

Yan was on the side as an audience, and suddenly shed tears when he heard it. From outsiders' perspective, Ming Tian inherited the domineering power of devouring, which is so enviable, but this power, while benefiting him, also brought him Give him incomprehensible, endless pain...

The unspeakable pain, no one knows, only he himself is suffering alone and silently.