Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 132 Undercurrent
In the dark environment, Shi Zhan walked along the path, thinking about many things.

"Traveler..."

"If time and space are unique, then what I came to is the real perfect world..."

"In a perfect world, the past and the future are a circle, and there are already eternal sacrifices. The history I rewritten is just a bubble in the eyes of these beings."

"It's almost omnipotent. One thought can build the past and the future, and even the past and the future are gone. He is everything... All kinds of historical causes and effects will no longer affect them..."

"For time and space, to change the causal history, there must be interference from external forces to bring everything back to the established track..."

"I... I have turned this world upside down, the cages of the eight domains have been broken, and the dead ancestors have gone to live the second life, let's think it is the second life."

"So, the real perfect world is not this world...it's just a fake perfect world..."

"Besides, I'm very puzzled. I'm obviously a time traveler, but the ancestor did see the seal of reincarnation on me...About reincarnation...Reincarnation hell...Reborn in the heavens..."

"The world of the trilogy is like this..."

In the darkness, Shi Zhan looked into the distance, this kind of darkness could not affect his eyesight, he was fascinated to look at the scenery of the distant mountains, every plant and tree were lifelike.

One night, just like this.

When the first ray of morning light fell, Shi Zhan let out a long sigh as if his spirit had returned to his orifices.

"True or false... so what, I'm still in this world, if this world is a game, then you have to pass the level."

"I failed, but I will do it again. This world will belong to me again! I want everyone in the world to surrender completely!"

Afterwards, he clenched the jade piece in his hand. This jade piece is the evidence to observe the chaos of the Heavenly Proud of the Eight Realms. Potential.

The Tianjiao at this stage no longer focus on the exercises and treasures of the lower realm, they pay more attention to cultivating their own way and potential, which is the foundation of becoming a real strong.

The Emperor of War hides in the wilderness and does not care about the disputes in the world. Even when the Kunpeng treasure is born, the Emperor of War does not appear. Many people think that the Emperor of War has left this world and gone to the upper realm.

Without the mountain that weighed on my heart, the people from the Eight Regions stepped out one after another, and the people who could suppress an era disappeared, and their era will follow.

"Virtual God Realm..."

Shi Zhan walked to a village, which had been deserted for a long time, and there was no trace of people a few years ago.

"It used to be the second ancestral land of the Stone Clan...now there is not even a dog..." Shi Zhan stopped.

"Young man, there is no one you are looking for here." Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

Shi Zhan was surprised, and looked in the direction. In the night, there were a few glowing eyes the size of lanterns.

"Senior knows who I'm looking for?"

The bonfire ignited instantly, and Shi Zhan withdrew his hand that pushed open the dilapidated door. He watched a pair of father and son driving a few ferocious black tigers towards him.

"I don't know who you are looking for, but there is no one here, so I said, there is no one you are looking for here." The old man said.

"How do you know that I'm not looking for seniors?" Shi Zhan moved his body slightly, looking at the two people whose feet were frozen.

"It's been so many years, are you their descendant?"

"Black Tiger!"

Roar!A gigantic tiger rushed towards it like a thunderbolt.

"It's a big misunderstanding." Shi Zhan moved, tapped the ground with his toes, and avoided it like a dragonfly.

"The two of you live in a mountain village in seclusion, but you can still cultivate such beasts. You are indeed seniors. I came to seek your help." Shi Zhan waved his hand and threw a roll of animal skin.

"This is sincerity. The status and ability of the two are worthy of this."

Shi Zhan stood on a tree, looking at the two with a condescending smile.

"This is...!" The old man took it, and stared at it for the first time.

"Father, this is... the art of controlling beasts?" Beside him, the middle-aged uncle, the old man's son, also took a look.

"Our Beastmaster Sect doesn't have such a sophisticated and complete Beastmaster System. You have these, so what's the purpose of coming to find us? We don't care about the affairs of the world anymore, and we don't want to participate in it!" The old man threw the scroll again. Fight to the stone.

"The two are of extraordinary strength, especially the old gentleman, who faintly has the air of being a feudal lord. Why do you want to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests? Why don't you think about your descendants? Compared with you, you don't want it. Your newly born grandson is far behind his generation. Let's make a big cut!" Shi Zhan said meaningfully.

"In this great world of practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Seniors go back to seclusion, but juniors will find it difficult to get ahead. Your old man has enjoyed sensuality, but your juniors have never experienced it."

"Uncle Hai, you don't want to see that other people's children are already well-clothed, but your own is sleeping with you, right? He is still a child." Shi Zhan persuaded again.

"Who are you?" The old man recalled Heihu and looked up at the man on the tree.

"Who am I, I can't tell you now, let's take me as the envoy of Zhanhuang Palace." Shi Zhan said mysteriously.

"The Temple of the God of War...the God of War...war...!" Hai's father and son, who tamed the beasts, thought about it carefully, and their bodies shook violently.

The father and son looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

In this meeting, they have a new plan and layout for the future.

"Messenger, what do we need to do?" Old Master Hai cupped his hands.

"Senior, have you decided to leave the mountain?" Shi Zhan asked with a smile.

"The general trend of the world, I can't go against it, follow the trend and achieve great things!" Uncle Hai said.

"Okay, you two wait for the opportunity." Shi Zhan waved his hand and threw the scroll out again. "The Royal Beast Sect has been exterminated, and you are the last heirs right now. You don't need to hide any more. Do whatever you want."

There was ecstasy in the eyes of Hai Lao father and son: "Good!"

"One year, the temple will see your performance, and I hope you are worthy of the temple's betting." After Shi Zhan threw out a bag, his figure slowly disappeared in the night.

"Father, what are we going to do..." Uncle Hai looked at Shi Zhan's back and asked his father.

"The temple...if they can find us, they will be able to find us. Maybe with their help, we can..." Elder Hai said as he opened the kit. Suddenly, his voice stopped.

The kit was opened and divine power shot out like light from a bulb.

Hai Lao hurriedly closed the kit, with a look of shock on his face.

"Father, this is... the decree of the gods! With the power of the gods' thoughts remaining, we...we are going to rise up!" Uncle Hai glanced at him, and he was extremely excited.

"The Temple of the God of War...the God of War..." Hai Lao looked at Shi Zhan's disappearance and found that an inextinguishable flame seemed to be ignited in his heart, and an inexplicable brilliance flowed in his eyes.

"Roar~ Roar~"

Several black tigers roared lowly. They seemed to feel the turbulent emotions of their masters, and they also roared.

In the quiet village, the roar of the tiger reverberated, startling the birds.

(End of this chapter)