Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1005 See you, Kuroba!
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The ancestral land of Suotian.

Standing in front of the tens of feet high gable wall, Su Qinian looked at this ordinary village in front of him, and sighed in his heart, what kind of strength was bred in this ordinary, and two supreme powerhouses have already practiced it. And gave the world two magnificent and shocking blood lightning.

"Junior Brother Su, you are finally here!"

At this time, in the stockade, a bald-tailed black-feathered chicken soared into the air, like a bolt of black electricity, and rushed in front of the three of them.

"Senior Brother Black Feather!"

Su Qinian's eyes lit up, it is always comforting to meet an old man in a foreign land, even if the old man does not come from the old place, but any person or thing from the dark and yellow earth is rare in this vast starry sky.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to arrive so soon." Hei Yu looked Su Qinian up and down and exclaimed, "The turbulent breath in your body is really like an ancient beast. It seems that I haven't seen you for a while. It was too much stronger before, and it has completely integrated the cultivation base of Dao Quaker into this vast starry sky."

However, as soon as the black-feathered chicken finished speaking, he felt a golden light in front of his eyes. He let out a strange cry and flashed past. Those were two golden hooves that were as big as a bowl, shiny and crystal-clear, glowing with metallic light, surrounded by golden fire, bang With a loud sound, the ground was shaken violently, but surprisingly, no trace of mud was splashed, and even hoof marks were not left behind.

The little guy was very upset. Su Jinian saw her as if she had seen a plague god, but she was so close to a big bald-tailed rooster. This seriously hindered her from making friends. She felt that she would be farther and farther away from that good friend. up.

But at this moment, Hei Yu exploded, her black jade-like feathers and eyes stood up, and her black diamond-like cockscomb glowed black. She stared at the little guy, stood on one foot, and then yelled: "Bear boy!" Dare to kick your grandpa chicken, you were a horse king back then, and grandpa chicken pecked out the third eye on his forehead, you deserve a beating, poor boy!"

"If I don't make friends with you, you are too ugly to eat."

The little guy squinted and squinted with big eyes, but he didn't look forward, and he spoke mentally. At this time, he felt the hidden aura, and felt that this black rooster was not easy to mess with, and he had to go a step or two further.

"Little Po boy, you actually said that Heroic God Jun's chicken grandpa is ugly?!"

Heiyu was so angry that his lungs were going to explode, but then he came back to his senses, what did the broken child say in the last three words?Unappetizing?
A horse, want to eat chicken?

"Damn it! Grandpa Chicken decided to beat you up, brat, you owe it to me!"

At this moment, Heiyu was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils. He flapped his wings suddenly, and rushed out like a black lightning. The little guy seemed to have expected it. Vibration, like a golden lightning, this kind of extreme speed, even Hei Yu was surprised.

"Is this fucking two-star Sun Chaser? Or a brat?"

As a holy beast, Heiyu was quite conceited, and he had to use all his strength to chase a brat, he felt that this heroic face was going to blush.

I saw two divine lightnings, one black and one gold, intertwined in this village, flickering and flickering, causing waves of noise in the originally peaceful village.

Su Qinian smiled, and suddenly felt that this brat was not useless, at least this way, let him experience a bit of purity in this blood and fire, and not be immersed in the endless killing, making him tense. Occasionally, there will be a trace of extremely rare relief and lightness.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, telling Su Qinian that the chicken Heiyu was raised by his ancestors. No one knows how many years he has lived, but he has always emphasized that he is a holy beast. , It is only the holy realm of reincarnation, there is no sign of crossing the threshold and entering the realm of the supreme king.

Ancestor?
Su Qinian has always been a little curious about this powerful man of the Suotian lineage, who was hailed as the ancestor by the two supreme strong men, just what a shocking existence it is.

"The ancestors accepted us as disciples, and we dare not call ourselves disciples."

It was rare for the young man to speak on his own initiative, stronger than this supreme powerhouse who killed the existence of Huang Gu, the golden dragon king with a single shot. When he mentioned the word "ancestor", his stern face was also full of solemnity.

Then, Su Qinian followed the two into the village, the legendary ancestral land of the Suotian lineage.

"Qi Qing is back!"

An old man walked with a cane, and smiled at the middle-aged man, his face was wrinkled and ruddy.

"Fourth uncle, you came back so soon, is this the little uncle?"

A little boy who looked like a monkey turned somersaults. In Su Qinian's opinion, his blood and physique was unimaginable at this age. He was like a young dragon. He moved swiftly, as fast as a gust of wind. Arriving in front of the young man, at the same time looking at Su Qinian with a pair of dark and bright eyes, the little boy was even more excited about the new face, as if he had never seen a new person since he was born.

"They all said, little uncle, you use a knife. My mother wields a knife when she gets angry, and my father hides like a wild mouse. He must be very powerful. Can little uncle teach me?"

The little boy blinked his big eyes, and some women, young and old around him laughed.

"Haha, little monkey, your father is only afraid of your mother's knife."

"No! No! Your mother's sword skills are the best in the world!"

"Pip Houzi, don't listen to them, your mother's sword skills are useless if you learn them, and be careful that you won't be able to get a wife in the future."

……

Su Qinian was also a little dumbfounded, seeing a man of about [-] years old walking silently behind the little boy, his face was so dark that it was almost like a pot.

As if aware of it, the little boy turned around suddenly, and a big hand fell down like lightning, lifted his foot, and lifted it upside down.

"Little bastard! When did your mother turn you into a wild mouse? Your butt is itching again. I will beat you into sixteen petals today!"

The man gritted his teeth, turned around and left with the monkey in his hand, thought for a while, then stopped, turned around, glanced at Su Qinian, grinned and said: "New brother, if you don't mind paying homage to your ancestors, you can come to my house for a drink." A few cups, the blood spring that I brewed from Laohe is still good enough."

"Third He, how about I join in the fun?" At this time, the middle-aged man beside Su Qinian said with bright eyes.

"Qi Qing, roll away as far as you want!" The man rolled his eyes and said, "How dare you join in the fun."

"Ha, it's just that I can't control it."

The middle-aged man laughed, not at all rough and overbearing in front of the tomb of the previous era, but more like a mortal, with joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face.

"Are you a little out of control?" The man glared at him fiercely, "You're a little out of control, and knocked out my whole family. I've kept the spring of blood for more than a thousand years, and you don't even need a tile. Not left!"

"It's been a hundred years, do you still remember!" The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, a little unhappy, because he clearly noticed that Su Qinian next to him looked at him a little strangely, which made him I feel very ashamed, I really shouldn't talk too much just now.

"One hundred years? I won't forget you even if you turn into ashes." The man gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Third He! Do you want to fight?" The middle-aged man also gritted his teeth. This opening left one old man, another old man, and took advantage of him.

"Just do it! You are still a hundred years ago, I can't beat you, a hundred years of shame is still unresolved, blood spring hatred will never die!"

Just like that, the two middle-aged men stared at each other fiercely, their backs arched, like two big cats with fried fur, they looked cold and handsome like young men, and the corners of their mouths twitched, wanting to turn around and leave, it was too embarrassing .

Su Qinian was also a little stunned. The scene in front of him was almost the same as two rogues having an appointment on the Xuanhuang land. Their mouths were full of business, like two... local hooligans.

If the fallen Nine Sun King had felt the imprint left in the world, he would be so angry that he would dissipate immediately.

At this time, the young man took a deep breath, and suddenly put a hand on Su Qinian's shoulder, and disappeared in place in a flash.

……

In the depths of the village, in front of an ancient and peaceful 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 out from the dark yellow land, entered the vast starry sky, reached the edge of the God Realm, and then arrived at the Eastern Star Sky in the northern region of the human world. In order to find this place, he walked for a long time. The restless road has yielded a lot, and he is more mature than before. Similarly, he can truly feel the vastness and magnificence of this starry sky.

Therefore, he is even more eager to know what kind of great secrets are hidden in the Xuanhuang Land, and what is the reason for the conclusion of the land of lack of Dao. What does the infiltration and integration of hundreds of clans indicate, and what kind of game is there between the clans...

He has too many doubts about all these things. In another life, he already has the imprint of that piece of land, separated like a sea of ​​dust, and no longer in his previous life.

Squeak!

Before Su Qinian could open his mouth, the stone door opened slowly, and a young man wearing a green robe but with white hair stepped out.

Su Qinian's eyes were fixed. The young man looked ordinary, his face was ordinary, his eyebrows were stretched, and his eyes were like black jade. With the existence of the position, the world has vicissitudes.

"Su Qi Nian."

When the young man spoke, his tone was calm and gentle, youthful and vigorous, yet somewhat old-fashioned. Two completely different breaths were intertwined, but they were perfectly harmonious.

"Senior Su Qinian dare not forget the grace of preaching!"

After a brief absence, Su Qinian calmed down and bowed deeply to the young man. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! I still feel a little dizzy when I look at the computer. If this chapter is not enough, Shibu will continue to work hard tomorrow. I have a feeling for Shibu. This chapter feels a little lacking.)
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