"I want to know how you can tell that I don't belong to this world."
High in the sky, a gentle voice reached the young man's ears.
The young man kept his head lowered and looked down.
It was once a ruin, but the sound of people's footsteps turned silver.
As a result, the ruins flowed back, and the ravines everywhere were filled under the moonlight, and the green became thicker everywhere.
However, the young man felt that the white-haired man beside him was losing his vitality.
Spring and vitality come from the same place. However, at this moment, spring is growing and vitality is passing away.
The young man knew that this was the strong man from outside the world who was using his own vitality to feed the world.
This journey has lasted three days.
How much distance have you traveled in these three days?
Young people don't know, they only know that it is very long.
Before this, he had never known that there was such a fast speed in the world.
This speed is probably comparable to light.
The young man saw only thick white clouds. And, the thick green appears below with the waves.
He did not expect that not all of the powerful people outside the world were bloodthirsty, and there were also good people among them. In the past, he saw the surface, but it was taken out of context.
Among the powerful people from outside the world who came here, there are also good people. Just like this white-haired man.
Three days ago, he stabbed the white-haired man thousands of times.
This is a mighty one who can be called God in this forgotten land. This is the lifelong pursuit of their descendants of the divine race.
Becoming a true god can open up the divine veins to ordinary people, and the people of this entire race will have a greater chance of entering the divine way.
If so, then the strong man who leads the entire race into the divine vein will go further and higher on the path of the divine way.
Then, the blood of the True God flowing in the clansmen of this strong man will also be stronger.
If this white-haired man is from the God Clan. Then you are qualified to create a new divine race.
Although, this is the Houqi Divine Clan, not the oldest one. In this world, if you can't conquer the top ten of a race, you can still lead the entire race to become one of the top ten.
All the descendants of the divine race have produced true gods. But with the fall of the true god, most of them embarked on a path of decline. Even, from glory to destruction.
This was the case for the two divine clans back then. My ancestor was so powerful, he was at the peak of the True God, comparable to the great power of the human race in the realm of destruction.
But after their fall, it was difficult for the two gods to produce another true god. As of now, there are only a few hundred people left in the clan.
But this is the true God Clan after all, and it was once among the top 100. As long as there is blood left, then in the years to come, the true god will eventually appear.
The two gods were lucky because they met Chu Cheng. Otherwise, under the current suppression of heaven and earth, the old man would spend his whole life unable to enter the mystic realm and lead the entire race to glory.
In response to Chu Cheng's question, the young man thought for a while and said: "This is a sacred place. All the sacred beasts were once born here. We have more or less of that aura."
"What kind of breath?" Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
The young man thought for a while and then said: "I don't know how to explain it. Perhaps only the descendants of the God Clan can feel this."
"Are there no human monks in this world?" Chu Cheng spoke again.
"There are human races, but their numbers are extremely rare. However, the human race today is superior to all the gods. Only the ten races of the ancient gods join forces can they be sure to compete with the humans." The young man thought for a while and answered.
The human race, a race that has not had any innate blood since birth, is extremely terrifying. One after another, strong men who can shock the country were born.
Chu Cheng was not surprised at all that the gods stood tall but lost to the human race. Some people stand at a very high point as soon as they are born. This is due to the power and resources behind them, so their starting point is much higher than ordinary people.
It’s just that it’s been Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years. No one knows what will happen in the future. Precisely because you don't have the same bloodline talents as the gods, you need to work hard, step by step, move forward, and create your own path.
"Since there are humans in this world, how do you distinguish the monks from outside the world from the monks from this world?"
Only this surprised Chu Cheng.
The young man replied: "One more thing is that you, senior, are incompatible with this world. This feeling makes people very uncomfortable. It's like...but now it's better than the first time I saw it." too much."
The young man hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not say what was in his heart.
"Like what? You might as well just say it." Chu Cheng smiled and did not turn to look at the young man, but focused his gaze on the distance.
"Like...a mouse crossing the street." The young man hesitated for a moment and finally said it.
"A rat crossing the street?" Chu Cheng smiled again, but his smile gradually began to fade.
After the smile, his face turned cold, and murderous intent rose from the bottom of his heart.
"I probably know what you want to express." Chu Cheng spoke softly, and then fell silent.
This is the suppression of heaven and earth. Although this suppression is very small, it can be ignored if it is small. But after all, it was not recognized by this world.
Therefore, there is the kind of atmosphere that young people feel. Chu Cheng was not aware of this kind of aura at all. But this young man should not deceive him by lying.
"He said that now, the incompatible aura has reduced a bit. Is it because he used his own power to transcend the dead three days ago?" Chu Cheng murmured in his heart, as if he had understood something. But the murderous intention in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
The murderous intent was so strong that it was hard for the young man next to him to breathe.
But the young man did not feel panicked, because this murderous intention was not coming towards him.
The young man raised his head and looked forward while breathing heavily. The scenery around him changed rapidly as a burst of light increased. But his eyes were always looking into the distance.
The distance is a bit gloomy and the atmosphere is a bit depressing.
As we get closer, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.
"Senior...are you going to take action?"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Chu Cheng could speak, a loud roar sounded from thousands of miles away.
The next moment, the young man's senses were filled with horror.
Blood red reappeared in the sky and earth, followed by billowing black mist.
This black mist is too vast, and there are thousands of black pillars like thunder in it. Every time a black pillar fell, it brought up a large amount of blood.
It was the color of a large swath of blood. The blood mist had just risen and evaporated in an instant.
This is to be swallowed, to be absorbed.
The young man's face was pale and he couldn't stop shaking. The tragic situation four years ago appeared in front of him again.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and blood was everywhere.
At this moment, Chu Cheng has arrived in this world. There was a pungent smell of blood everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, there were mummified bones.
There was a black ray coming from the distance towards this direction, and Chu Cheng reached out and grabbed it.
This is another head, smelling fishy.
The entire head has been sucked into a dry state. But that mouth is still opening and closing.
There was a tiny sound, it was two words.
"Help."
When the head saw the white hair in the darkness, it thought it saw light.
In those eyes filled with deathly ashes, filled with fear and pain, the last light finally flashed.
It was hope, even ecstasy.
"farewell."
In Chu Cheng's palm, fire burst out, and his head instantly turned into ashes.
Then, a clear lotus appeared in his palm.
(Sorry, I really don’t have the energy lately. I can only promise that I won’t be a eunuch. There are still 400 chapters left to finish the book. I will try to finish it this year.)
