boom!
It was a bolt of black lightning, wrapped in a vast and ancient aura, and came across the sky in the middle of the breath.
"Black roc... black feather?"
He Laosan showed a look of astonishment and looked at the extremely powerful holy beast in front of him. The bright black feathers were like swords, as if they were cast from divine gold, especially the majestic black horn on the top of his head, which seemed to be sweeping the boundless starry sky. They were all pierced, except for the pair of dark eyes, which were sharp and somewhat familiar.
"Do you recognize this?"
Black Feather opened a pair of black gold-like wings, like two heavenly swords, trying to chop everything into pieces, not without a hint of cynicism.
"You don't want to be a chicken anymore," He Laosan said in surprise, then shook his head with regret, "What a pity."
"Mom, what's wrong with the chicken? The chicken offended you. The chicken is sleeping in your doghouse." Heiyu jumped to his feet, obviously bringing back some unbearable memories, and said fiercely, "He Laosan, wait for me. On the day when Black Feather becomes king, you will be the first to suppress all enemies!"
He Laosan raised his eyebrows. That's okay. When had this little chicken ever been so arrogant? He almost didn't recognize himself. If he hadn't been so merciful back then, the grass on the grave would have changed a few times.
Ignoring the two people's stranglehold on each other, senior brother Luo Sheng carefully stared at Heiyu's new powerful holy beast body, showing a look of deep thought. Has even Heiyu transformed...
hold head high!
In the battle body world, there were faint signs of recovery in the spine, and even a vague dragon roar sounded. For some reason, Su Qinian felt a strange sense of familiarity from Heiyu's body. This sense of familiarity, It seemed to have existed for endless years, and it also attracted Kuroyu's gaze.
"Boy Su, it turns out that you actually have a trace of Heavenly Dragon blood in your body."
There was a bit of surprise in Heiyu's eyes, and he felt the blood in his body was stirring. From unknown time on, his eyesight became more and more extraordinary, as if he could penetrate all illusions and see the truth.
Even though this trace of Tianlong bloodline had been completely broken by Su Qinian and merged into the human bloodline, nourishing the physical world, he could still clearly sense the vast aura that belonged to ancient times.
When he wanted to sense it more deeply, his eyes suddenly felt an unprecedented burning heat, as if it was igniting his gaze and penetrating into his soul. He suddenly showed a bit of disbelief and looked towards Su Qinian has undergone earth-shaking changes since he left not long ago. The blood of the quasi-king is so strong that even though he has completed his transformation and stands at the top of the holy realm, he still feels a great sense of oppression. This When Bihe Laosan entered the quasi-king realm, he was more than a little bit stronger, it was a huge difference.
"Master... are you okay?" Suddenly, the second senior brother Qi Qing said.
"You're seriously injured."
Heiyu ignored He Laosan and glanced at Qi Qing, then at the cold wind with gray hair and an increasingly rotten smell. It seemed that everyone had experienced an unimaginable fierce battle during this trip. Heiyu was very It is clear that the power of these few people in front of me, if placed in the Five Wastelands, is enough to overturn many supreme inheritances. They are an extremely powerful force, but they still cannot escape.
As for that one... Heiyu suppressed the expression on his face, showing a rare heaviness, and said: "Come here, it was his old man who asked me to greet you."
After half a cup of tea, we reached the deepest part of the village, at the foot of the back mountain.
In front of the quiet stone house, the eight Su Qinian people stopped and looked at the figure in green robe sitting quietly in front of them, with crystal-white hair, which seemed to be more flawless than the purest snow in the world, but it was placed on the Under the hands in front of his knees, there was no longer flesh and blood, but cold stone.
"Master, I..."
Senior brother Luo Sheng clenched the magic whip in his hand, his knuckles turned white, his mouth trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything.
This is the first time that Qi Qing and others have seen this senior brother, who has always been calm and calm, overwhelming all enemies, having such strong emotional fluctuations. At this moment, even Su Qinian, who was the last to enter, can clearly understand Realizing the state of mind of the senior brother at this moment, he was blaming himself. He only hated that he was not strong enough to attack the enemies. Every time, the master had to take action to clean up the mess.
It was like a fledgling eagle that had been huddled in the nest to avoid the wind and rain. This made the senior brother, who had always been very ambitious, unable to accept everything in front of him.
All these things should have been borne by him. As the senior brother, he failed to protect everyone, but almost buried all the junior brothers and junior sisters under the Wukong Haiyan.
"There is no need for this." In front of the stone house, the figure in green robes, sitting quietly, shook his head gently, "It has nothing to do with you, this is irreversible, there is no need to blame yourself, there is no need to be sad, I watched the ancients being buried, and came to this vast world Starry sky, in the blink of an eye, more than two epochs have passed, what I have let go of, and what I cannot let go of, have all disappeared.”
Those warm eyes swept across the eight Su Qinian people one by one, and finally fell on Su Qinian. Su Qinian could feel the undisguised sigh in those warm eyes.
"In the sealing method, it is rare for you to be able to recover your life so quickly. None of your senior brothers and sisters can truly understand this method. Today, it is finally passed down."
After a pause, this person said again: "The road to death is yours, and you have to walk the road from now on by yourself."
"Master..."
When Su Qinian spoke, the man chuckled and said, "You and I once came from the same world. Unfortunately, I can't go back, but you can still do it."
really.
Su Qinian's eyes trembled. On that day, when the space-time road extended into the distance, he had made a guess. Now it has been confirmed. It turns out that as early as more than two epochs ago, even dating back to the end of ancient times, there was such a senior who came back. In this ancient land, how much blood and bones were buried during this unknown period of time were exchanged for the brief tranquility of more than five thousand years in later generations.
Su Qinian wanted to ask something more. He had too many confusions, and Qi Qing and the others also had a lot to say, but this one waved his hand, smiled and shook his head: "Don't make any more noise, it's hard to find people." It’s so complete, let’s have a few drinks with this old guy like me.”
After saying this, several jade jars filled with thick pulp appeared in front of Su Qinian and others. The breath of vicissitudes of time came to their faces even if they were not opened.
As for He Laosan, who was proficient in this art, his eyes were already red. He couldn't care about anything else and pounced on him.
"Era Blood Spring! In my lifetime, I finally saw the Era Blood Spring!"
As soon as the jade jar was taken into hand, the sound of the rushing water of the Time River was heard in the void. The sealing mud, which was originally extremely ordinary, was stronger than the divine iron. As He Laosan opened it with a palm, the jade jar appeared in front of everyone. What is in front of you is a layer of solidified crystals that look like blood amber, a strong blood energy, accompanied by the strong fragrance of slightly drunkenness, which even the supreme beings cannot isolate, seeping into it from every pore of the body.
The blood spring in the jade jar did not produce any strange phenomena. It should have been just an ordinary blood spring in the early years. However, it cannot withstand the aging of endless years and has experienced the changes of eras. Even Su Qinian and others are not ordinary blood springs. All living beings could not help but gulp down saliva at this moment, and the extremely beautiful Seventh Senior Sister Chuchenru was no exception. Her crystal-white jade face was stained with an intoxicating blush.
Just a slight sniff made me a little drunk, and my fighting spirit was drunk.
At this moment, it has fallen into the night in the Northern Wasteland, and the bright moon is hanging high. It is still the ancient full moon, but it is broken. The clear light is scattered in the vast starry sky. This is the largest and roundest piece of the human world.
That night, the eight people in Su Qinian were all drunk. The supreme beings could not resist the intoxication of the blood fountain of the era. No matter how ordinary things were, after endless years of polishing, they could turn decay into magic. Not to mention earth-shaking, but that The charm accumulated in one's bones cannot be replaced by anything.
Looking at the staggering figures all over the ground, in front of the stone house, the figure in a green robe was bathing in the cold moonlight, with his white hair rippling, drinking alone.
After swallowing the last mouthful of blood, he slowly raised his head, his warm eyes reflected the boundless starry sky. In the deep and vast universe, there was a floating black mist. In the black mist, there was a tomb, with gray stone tablets rooted in it. In the yellow mud, it is only a few feet high. There is no inscription on the body of the monument. In front of the stone monument, a half-cut gun is stuck on the ground. It is full of rust and has no luster. (Please subscribe and vote monthly, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)
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