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The ancestral land of Suotian.
Su Qinian stood in front of a mountain wall dozens of feet high. Looking at the ordinary village in front of him, he sighed in his heart, what kind of power was born in this ordinary. Two supreme experts have already practiced this. And gave the world two magnificent and shocking bloody lightnings.
"Junior Brother Su, you are finally here!"
At this time, in the village, a bald-tailed black-feathered chicken jumped into the air, like a bolt of black lightning, and pounced in front of the three of them.
"Senior Brother Black Feather!"
Su Qinian's eyes lit up. Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is always worth comforting. Even if the old friend is not from his hometown, any person or thing from the black and yellow earth is rare in this vast starry sky.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to arrive so soon." Heiyu looked Su Qinian up and down and exclaimed, "The turbulent aura in your body is really like an ancient ferocious beast. It seems that after not seeing you for a few days, you are better than It was many times stronger before, and has completely integrated the cultivation of Dao Que Land into this vast starry sky."
However, as soon as Black Feather Chicken finished speaking, he felt a brilliant golden light in front of him. He screamed strangely and dodged over. Those were two golden hooves as big as the mouth of a bowl, shiny and translucent, glowing with metallic light, surrounded by golden fire, bang. The sound of the ground shook the ground violently, but surprisingly it didn't splash a trace of mud or even leave any hoof prints.
The little one was very angry. Su Qinian felt like she was seeing the god of plague. She was so close to a big bald-tailed rooster. This seriously hindered her from making friends. She felt that she was getting further and further away from that good friend. .
But at this moment, Heiyu's feathers exploded, his feathers and eyes like jet jade suddenly stood up, and his comb like black diamonds glowed with black light. He stared at the little guy, stood on one foot, and then yelled: "Naughty kid. If you dare to kick your Grandpa Chicken, Grandpa Chicken pecked out the third eye on his forehead when he was a horse king, you deserve a beating!"
"If I don't make friends with you, you are too ugly and not tasty."
The little guy glanced around with his big eyes, but didn't look forward. He was mentally speaking. At this time, he felt the hidden energy and felt that this black rooster was not easy to mess with, and he had to take one or two more steps.
"Little bastard, you actually said Yingwu Shenjun's Grandpa Chicken was ugly?!"
Kuroyu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but then he came to his senses. What were the last three words the boy said? Unappetizing?
A horse, want to eat chicken?
"Damn it! Grandpa Chicken decided to beat you up, you need to clean up the naughty boy!"
At this moment, Black Feather was so angry that his nostrils were filled with smoke. He flapped his wings violently and rushed out like a bolt of black lightning. The little guy seemed to have expected it. The moment he spread his wings, he ran away with two pairs of sky wings. The vibration was like a golden lightning bolt. Even Black Feather was shocked by this extreme speed.
"Is this a fucking two-star Chasing Horse? Or is he just a naughty kid?"
As a holy beast, Black Feather was quite conceited. He had to use all his strength to chase a naughty kid. He felt that his heroic face was going to turn red.
I saw two divine lightnings, one black and one gold, intertwined in the village, flickering uncertainly, causing bursts of noise in the originally peaceful village.
Su Qinian smiled, and suddenly felt that this naughty boy was not useless. At least along the way, he could still experience some purity in the blood and fire, and he was not immersed in the endless killings, which made him nervous. The spirit of the person will occasionally give rise to a rare sense of relief and lightness.
"Let's go."
The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and told Su Qinian that the chicken Heiyu was raised by his ancestors. No one knew how many years he had lived, but he had always emphasized that he was a holy beast. After so many years, his cultivation level had improved. , it is only the holy realm of reincarnation, with no sign of crossing the threshold and entering the realm of the supreme king.
Ancestor?
Su Qinian has always been curious about how this powerful man from the Suotian lineage, who was hailed as the ancestor by the two supreme powerhouses, was such a shocking existence.
"Our ancestors accepted us as disciples, but we dare not call ourselves disciples."
It was rare for a young man to take the initiative to speak. He was as powerful as this supreme powerhouse, who killed the ancient golden dragon king with one shot. When he mentioned the three words "ancestor", his stern face was full of solemnity.
Then, Su Qinian followed the two of them into the village, the legendary ancestral land of the Suotian lineage.
"Qi Qing is back!"
An old man was walking with a cane and smiled at the middle-aged man. His face was wrinkled and his face was rosy.
"Fourth uncle, you are back so soon. Is this my uncle?"
A little boy who looks like a skinny monkey, turning somersaults. In Su Qinian's opinion, his Qi and blood physique is simply unimaginable at this age. He is as fast as a young dragon, as fast as the wind, and with just a few jumps, he is like a young dragon. When he arrived in front of the young man, he looked at Su Qinian with a pair of big black eyes. The little boy seemed even more excited about the new face. It seemed that he had not seen a new person since he was born.
"They all say that uncle, you are good at using a knife. My mother will swing the knife when she is angry. My father hides like a wild rat. He must be very powerful. Can you teach me, uncle?"
The little boy blinked his big eyes and heard some women, old and young laughing around him.
"Haha, little skin monkey, your father is only afraid of your mother's knife."
"No! No! Your mother's sword skills are the best in the world!"
"Skinny monkey, don't listen to them. Your mother's sword skills are useless after you learn them. Be careful not to get a wife in the future."
…
Su Qinian was also a little bit dumbfounded. He saw a man of about 30 years old walking silently behind the little boy. His face was so dark that it was almost the bottom of a pot.
As if he noticed something, the little boy turned around suddenly, and a big hand came down like lightning, picked up one of his feet, and lifted it up.
"Little bastard! When did your mother drive you like a wild rat? Your butt is itchy again. I will spank you into sixteen petals today!"
The man gritted his teeth, turned around and left with the leather monkey in hand. He thought about it, stopped, turned around, glanced at Su Qinian, grinned and said: "New brothers, if you don't mind paying homage to our ancestors, you can come to my house for a drink." A few cups of the blood spring brewed by me from Laohe will be enough."
"He Laosan, how about I join in the fun?" At this time, the middle-aged man next to Su Qinian said with bright eyes.
"Qi Qing, get as far as you can!" The man rolled his eyes and said, "How dare you come to join in the fun."
"Ha, I just lost some control."
The middle-aged man was shouting, not as rough and domineering as he was in front of the tomb of the previous era. He was more like a mortal, with all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face.
"Did you lose some control?" The man glared at him fiercely, "You lost your control and knocked my whole family unconscious. I have stored a blood fountain for more than a thousand years, and you couldn't even lay a tile on it. Didn’t stay!”
"It's been a hundred years, you still remember!" The middle-aged man stared, a little unhappy, because he clearly noticed that Su Qinian next to him looked at him in a strange way, which made him I felt very embarrassed. I really shouldn't have talked too much just now.
"One hundred years? I won't forget you even if you turn to ashes." The man gritted his teeth and sneered.
"He Laosan! Do you want to fight?" The middle-aged man also gritted his teeth. One man after another opened his mouth, taking advantage of him.
"Just do it! You still think it was a hundred years ago. I can't do it to you. A hundred years of shame are still there, and the bloody hatred will never be extinguished!"
Just like that, the two middle-aged men stared at each other fiercely, their backs arched, like two big cats with fried hair. They looked cold and handsome like young men. They couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths and wanted to turn around and leave. It was so embarrassing. .
Su Qinian was also a little stunned. The scene in front of him was just like a date between two scoundrels on the land of Xuanhuang. They were full of business talk and looked like two... ruffians.
If the fallen Nine Sun King's remaining imprint between heaven and earth was felt, he would probably be so angry that it would disappear immediately.
At this time, the young man took a breath, suddenly put a hand on Su Qinian's shoulder, and disappeared in a flash.
…
Deep in the village, in front of an old and peaceful looking stone house.
Su Qinian glanced at the young man, who nodded towards him.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian looked at the stone house in front of him. He walked from the black earth to the vast starry sky, to the edge of the God Realm, and then to the East Pole Starry Sky in the Northern Territory of the Human Realm. In order to find this place, he walked a long way. He has gained a lot on this uneventful road and has become more mature than before. Likewise, he also truly feels the vastness and majesty of this starry sky.
Therefore, he was even more eager to know what kind of secrets were hidden in the Xuanhuang Land, and why the Land of Dao was established. The human race struggled to survive on the Xuanhuang Land, resisting the demon clans from all over the world, What does the infiltration and integration of hundreds of tribes mean? What kind of game are the tribes playing there...
He has too many doubts about all these things. If he lives another life, he will already have the mark of that land, separated from the dust like the sea, and the previous life will no longer exist.
Squeak!
Before Su Qinian could speak, the stone door slowly opened, and a young man wearing a green robe with white hair stepped out.
Su Qinian's eyes narrowed. The young man looked ordinary, with an ordinary face, stretched eyebrows, and calm eyes like dark jade, but the aura of vicissitudes of time seemed to be solidified on his body, and it seemed that because of this With the existence of the throne, the world has experienced vicissitudes of life.
"Su Qinian."
The young man spoke with a calm and gentle tone. He was young and energetic, but also had a hint of old age. The two completely different breaths were intertwined, but they blended perfectly.
"Su Qinian will never forget the kindness of our predecessors!"
After a brief period of confusion, Su Qinian calmed down and bowed deeply to the young man. (Please give me a monthly recommendation vote. Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! I still feel a little dizzy when I look at the computer. If this chapter is not enough, I will continue to work hard tomorrow. Shibu feels that this chapter is still a little short.)
