Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 984 Destiny Master, Years of Gray Hair!

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All the five wastelands are in motion.

From this day onwards, the five wild lands, the supreme inheritance, frequent heirs and even the strong are born, especially the Eastern and Northern Wilderness, which has been focused on. The seven princes of the Ao family built a star-level ancient road. The wilderness is the northern wilderness.

However, although the supreme inheritances made some moves, they all remained silent and failed to cut off the extradition road. After entering the ancestral land of the Central Territory, they had scruples. After all, no one knew that the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage With all his combat strength, how much energy and blood are exhausted in his later years, how much is left.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

There was an undercurrent in the five barren lands, but needless to say, there was no trace of Su Qinian and the two of them joining forces.

A strong man showed suspicion. Could it be that the star-level ancient road failed to fall into the ancestral land of the Central Territory?Still lost in the depths of nothingness, after all, even with void spirit roots and star cores, it is hard to believe that the seventh prince of the Ao family's attainments in formations have already entered the realm of a master.

Northern Wilderness, home of Dragon Blood Desolation.

This is a barren mountain, which looks majestic and vicissitudes, shrouded in a vast sea of ​​clouds.

In the depths of the mountains, a middle-aged man was wearing a blue dragon skin, with curly black hair. His whole body was shrouded in a chaotic mist, and his face could not be seen clearly. He had a strong body and a slender figure. Just standing there seemed to be crushing Falling the heavens is not about the cultivation of aura, but a kind of majesty from the inside out, an unspeakable temperament, enough to be engraved and imprinted in the depths of anyone's heart.

"Ancestor."

At this time, a figure came from nothingness, radiating holy light all over his body, and the bloody glow was lingering. This is a saint, standing on the top of the holy land, looking at the figure in the blue dragon skin at this time, he couldn't help but Showing a kind of fanatical reverence, because this is the Dinghaishenzhen of his Longxuehuang family, a living, current emperor.

In the supreme inheritance, there are also strengths and weaknesses. There is no doubt that the current emperor is in charge, and it can be regarded as one of the strongest inheritances among the hundreds of clans in the heavens. As for the clans, there are too few emperors. All clans have emperors alive, and every emperor is an existence capable of overlooking the long river of fate, shocking the nine heavens and ten earths, and making the vast starry sky tremble.

"did you find it."

The great emperor of the Huang family did not turn around. The voice of the emperor of the Huang family was deep and heavy, with a smell of iron and blood. Just opening his mouth, it seemed that he could smell the clear smell of iron rust.

"Going back to the ancestors, I don't know where to go, but I can be sure that I haven't entered the East China Sea, nor have I entered the ancestral land of Suotian."

The sage respectfully said that the holy light and glow around his body were deliberately hidden to show respect, and he did not dare to be contemptuous or profane.

"Please Destroyer."

"Yes, my ancestor."

The saint was shocked. The so-called life-severing masters can be regarded as the most mysterious group of people in the world. These people may not be the strongest in combat power, but their methods are enough to make many people feel a chill in their bones. A group of mysterious people are in charge of the fate taboo, one of the ten taboos in the heavens and myriad ways.

Time and space are the first, as the emperor of ten thousand ways, followed by fate, and even in the long river of time and space, fate is everywhere and runs through it all.

Any living being, from the day of birth, or even before birth, has a destiny track. Some practitioners who are in charge of the taboo of fate have evolved from this direction to the lineage of the Master of Fate.

The words of the golden mouth, the constitution of heaven in the mouth, and even the words follow the law, the fate of the audience, the past and the present...

All of these are interpretations of this lineage, but they are far less than the mysterious eventuality contained in this lineage. Even in the endless years, someone in this lineage once peeped at the emperors and helped the emperor of that life to bring a The foreign emperor who is about to become emperor is buried.

According to legend, this vein can be traced back to the past and peep into the future. Although it is somewhat similar to the taboos of time and space, it is completely different. And its treasure hunting and people search can be called the best in the world. As long as it survives, this vein is known as heaven and earth Nothing to hide.

Therefore, in the vast starry sky, the practitioners of the lineage recognized by all races as the least to be offended are the life-breakers. The life-breakers grasp the fate, and if there is a slight change, they will escape from the starry sky, unless they take the initiative. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find, but once it is thought of by it, it will control its destiny. In the endless years, even the supreme strong man was changed by the sky, knocked out of the mortal world, and died alone.

And as far as this sage of the Dragon Blood Desolation Family knows, in every era, the life-severing masters in the starry sky of other worlds will each find a young generation of superpowers and follow them around. Master follows, as long as they don't fall in the future, in the long years, almost all of them have stepped into the supreme state, and there is no lack of existence that has stepped into the emperor's state.

It's a pity that he, the current emperor of the Dragon Blood Desolation family, was not favored... Originally, the ancestor was quite dissatisfied, but now he would ask the Destiny Master to help him for a Suotian successor who was not in the ground-breaking realm , the price that needs to be paid will definitely not be small.

But then, the sage of the Huang family thought of one of the many news that had spread to the five wild lands of the Central Territory, and his eyes couldn't help showing a burning meaning. Good fortune, maybe in the not long future, he can walk out of the Dragon Blood Barren House as a supreme human emperor.

……

"Go and ask the life-severing master to take action. If you go to heaven and earth, you must find this son!"

This is at the bottom of a valley filled with black mist, and there is a smell of decay everywhere. Vitality is buried here, and death is the final destination.

A corner of the Northern Wilderness.

This is a low mountain that is only a few tens of feet high, and the blue-black gable wall in front of the short mountain is also only a few tens of feet high, and it is a little dilapidated, and the wall is full of mottled marks.

A village that doesn't look very big looks a bit like a tribe, but the figures in twos and threes are far less than the lowest blood tribe, and it is more like countless people scattered on the barren land, weak and precarious. The family group of the family group is not as good as the lower blood group, and is usually called the Sanbu.

At this moment, in this village, there are old people arranging herbs, young people packing firewood, urchins running, chasing flying flowers and butterflies, and middle-aged men carrying big bows and dragging wild beasts as big as hills into the village. In the village, three or four of the fences at the gate of the village were squeezed and broken.

"Go, take this bowl of animal meat to grandpa."

"There is also this altar of blood, without it, be careful grandpa beats your ass to bloom."

A woman in an animal skin waistcoat grabbed the urchin who was running like boundless energy, and stuffed him with a stone bowl full of unknown, fragrant animal meat; Xuequan pressed it into the urchin's arms, and at the same time bared his teeth and said, "Little brat, if you dare to drink secretly again, your father will smash your ass into eight petals!"

The seven- or eight-year-old urchin's big black eyes rolled around, and he ran out in a flash, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and within a breath, he reached the depths of the village, in front of an old and peaceful stone house.

Arriving here, even the naughty boy restrained his temper a bit, and said sternly, "Grandfather, I'm here to bring you food."

Squeak!

The stone door opened slowly. This is a young man with white hair in a green robe. He looks ordinary, but the aura of vicissitudes of time seems to be frozen, and it seems that he is standing here. With the vicissitudes of life.

The young man's face was ordinary, his eyebrows stretched out, and his black jade-like eyes were peaceful. He took the stone bowl in the hands of the naughty boy and the jar in his arms with one hand, and stretched out another hand to stroke the head of the naughty boy twice. The little monkey of the wild horse, at this time, is as obedient as a lamb, and even narrowed his eyes comfortably, but then thought of something, the little guy opened his big eyes, looked up and said: "Grandpa, I want to be a kid when I grow up." A very strong person, like those knight-errants who roam the world, grandpa, can you say yes."

"Very strong, very strong, how strong is it?"

The young man spoke with a calm and gentle tone. Although it sounded young, it also had a hint of old age.

The little guy seemed to have never thought about this kind of problem, but he held his head up innocently and said, "I heard from some uncles that the Human Emperor is very strong. Grandpa, I want to become as strong as the Human Emperor, is that okay? "

"Human Emperor..."

At this moment, the young man's eyes seemed to be far away. He muttered something, smiled suddenly, patted the little guy on the back of the head, and said: "Everyone can become the emperor, and you can too."

"Really!"

The little guy was pleasantly surprised and excited. He tossed and turned a few somersaults, like a little monkey, but incredibly fast.

"Go."

The young man waved his hand, turned and walked into the stone house. The stone door seemed to have been around for a long time. When it was closed, stone powder could be seen falling down, as if it would collapse in the next moment and become a pile of rubble.

The little guy jumped out ten feet in one step, and heard a voice in the stone house, which was clear to his ears, he stopped to listen, it was his grandfather giving orders.

"Go out with your uncles and say... the little uncle is here."

little uncle...

The little guy tilted his head, half understanding, so there was another little uncle.

……

After half a day.

"Su Qinian, the descendant of Suotian, was trapped in the tomb of the era with Ao Zhan, the seventh prince of the Ao family in the East China Sea."

"Master Destiny has something to say, this is the difference between heaven and earth, fate is vague, so be careful with your words and deeds."

"The Tomb of the Era is one of the five forbidden areas. These two are trapped in the forbidden area. It is obvious that the star-level ancient road has gone wrong."

The Wuhuang was shaken, and a life-severing master made a move, deduced the whereabouts of the two people, and for a while, many supreme lineages left without showing their whereabouts or showing their momentum.

In the eyes of ten eyes, undercurrents gathered, and many eyes fell on the central wilderness.

Central Wilderness, Tomb of the Era.

hold head high!
There was a long cry of the sky dragon, and the immeasurable light bloomed. Su Qinian condensed his fist with a bright heart, and smashed a stone statue of the demon clan with a bang, burning the fierce soul, and extinguished it in ashes. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! The overall situation of Zhongyu is much more difficult to write than imagined, like holding back to write, plus hand injury, egg pain update.)
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