Chapter 342
After nearly a year, Wang Qiong established his power, built a spiritual nest, and finally came out of the wasteland.
The air outside became fresh and sweet at this time.
Wang Qiong took a deep breath, suddenly feeling like he was released from prison.
"It's been a year, and it finally came out." Wang Qiong said with emotion.
One year has passed since the First King Festival.
He will never forget how many disciples from the Guangming Academy on Tianwang Mountain became the offerings and sacrifices for the Great Sacrifice of the First King.
It was also the place where his fate turned. The battle was monstrous and he survived life and death just now.
At this time, Wang Qiong was much stronger than that day.
"This is my stage." Wang Qiong clenched his fists.
There is still about a year before the opening of the Apocalypse Treasure House. During this time, he must improve his strength as soon as possible and step into the Fusion Realm.
Only in this way, can he return to the wasteland to retrieve the seal of the future, enter the treasure house of apocalypse, and obtain Lin Luotian's inheritance.
There are rumors in the world that Lin Luotian left the most precious thing in his life there.
That thing is the treasure brought back from the end of the sky by the strongest man in 3000 years.
With such a chance, no one who is a practitioner will not be tempted, and Wang Qiong is no exception.
However, with his current strength, he is obviously not qualified to get involved in such taboos.
"I must improve my strength as soon as possible."
The resources of the outside world are obviously much more abundant than the wasteland.
However, his current identity is very sensitive. Once he shows up, he will definitely be hunted down by the Palace of Light. First, he has to find a way to get rid of this heavy identity.
If there is anyone in this world, what force can not fear the Palace of Light, and even compete with it.
A name suddenly appeared in Wang Qiong's mind.
Emperor Qin!
Today's Qin Huang's merits surpass the past and the present. With his brilliant achievements in revolutionizing the tripod, he opened up the only trend in the world.
The most important thing is that Qin Huang's strength is unfathomable, and he has been ranked among the twelve thrones more than ten years ago.
I am afraid that in today's world, only His Majesty Qin Huang can keep Wang Qiong without fear of the threat of the Bright Palace.
"Your Majesty the Qin Emperor, you are so high above me, I'm afraid you won't take a liking to a little guy like me." Wang Qiong said softly.
Although he is extremely talented, what kind of genius has never seen a peerless master like Qin Huang?He himself is a peerless genius.
Unless it is the nephew of the royal family, this supreme giant may still have some thoughts to teach him.
"Perhaps we can pass the first dude, and Uncle Lame's old friend..." Wang Qiong thought for a while.
According to the information from the Guangming Palace, the number one dude is the current Seventh Prince, the son of Emperor Qin.
The two of them co-founded the Slaughtering God Guild, and they have a deep friendship along the way, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and they don't know whether the other party is willing to offend the Palace of Light for him.
Besides the Seventh Prince, there is also Princess Youhuang.
This sister of His Majesty Qin Huang will definitely protect him in the face of Uncle Lame.
It's just that the eldest princess of Youhuang, Shenlong, can't see the head but can't see the end. Even the disciples of the royal family would find it difficult to meet each other.
Wang Qiong looking for her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Besides, if it is as expected, Princess Youhuang should be chasing and killing her rivals all over the world right now, so she probably has no time to talk to him.
"Let's go out first."
Wang Qiong came out of the deep pool. He looked at the surrounding mountains. If he guessed right, this place should be a hundred thousand mountains, which is still a long way from Daqin.
Choo Choo Choo……
At this moment, a strange cry came from behind.
Wang Qiong froze for a moment, before he had time to react, a chubby ball of white meat got out of his robe and crawled onto his shoulder.
"Fuck... what the hell is this..." Wang Qiong cried out.
The ball of white meat suddenly fell from Wang Qiong's shoulders and fell to the ground. Because of too much meat, it bounced twice, rolled to a distance, hit a stone, and then stopped.
Wang Qiong's eyes widened before he could see clearly.
The chubby thing in front of me looks like a bug, with chubby flesh, white and tender, at first glance it looks like white dough, with a pair of big watery eyes, rolling around.
At this time, Bairoutuan raised his big head that was almost integrated with his body, looked at Wang Qiong, his eyes sparkled, as if he had been wronged.
The chubby body squirmed slightly, and rolled to Wang Qiong's feet, rubbing wildly, crying while rubbing...
"what's the situation!?"
Wang Qiong was stunned, he had never seen such a strange creature, and he didn't even know where it came from.
"Did it come from the wasteland?"
Wang Qiong glanced at it.
The skin on the surface of the white dough's body is gradually peeling off, and traces of aura slowly blend in and be absorbed by its body.
This is obviously because he has never been in contact with the spiritual energy. In a short period of time, the body perceives the spiritual energy and begins to change.
However, if it really came from the wasteland, Wang Qiong didn't even perceive it?
"Strange ass..." Wang Qiong frowned slightly, and suddenly wanted to trample the white meat ball to death.
But looking at those big watery eyes, he resisted the impulse again, and told himself intuitively that this thing might be of some use.
"Let's take you with me for now, if it's useless, I'll roast you." Wang Qiong hooked his fingers.
Bai Dough shrank, then bounced high, and landed on Wang Qiong's shoulders. His big watery eyes stopped crying and narrowed slightly, as if smiling.
"Heartless."
Wang Qiong took the white dough and set off on the road.
There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, reborn on top of each other, and it is not easy to go out without a magic circle, especially when there are monsters gathering on the road, ordinary people dare not go deep at all.
But Wang Qiong is not an ordinary person. With his current strength, unless he meets a ruler, no monster can harm him.
As for the white dough, he slept most of the time along the way, and Reiki was like a hypnotic to it.
Wang Qiong could feel that the aura of heaven and earth was constantly pouring into the body of the white dough, and its body was like a bottomless pit.
This also caused the white dough to be almost dormant, lying on Wang Qiong's shoulder, fleshy, bouncing back and forth, sometimes rolling off his shoulder, without waking up.
"It will be able to go out in about five days."
It has been half a month since the return, and Wang Qiong was looking forward to walking out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also a little apprehensive.
On this day, he was resting among the cols.
Suddenly, the ground shook slightly.
"Someone!?" Wang Qiong's consciousness radiated out
Thirty miles away, a group of people came from afar on a strange horse.
"White-armored dragon hooves!?" Wang Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly.
This kind of spirit horse is a fusion of the blood of the red-blooded desolate armored horse, the dragon-scaled beast, and the white-horned snake python. It is a heterogeneous species carefully cultivated by the Guangming Academy.
Back then, Wang Qiong saw it once when he was still in the Guangming Academy. At that time, it was just bred and immature, and the number was extremely rare.
"Eldest brother, is the witch's words of the dark church credible? In the inheritance of the gods and demons, there are nine gods in total, and the god of the wilderness ranks fifth. Will it really hide in such a place?"
At this moment, one of the youths spoke.
(End of this chapter)
After nearly a year, Wang Qiong established his power, built a spiritual nest, and finally came out of the wasteland.
The air outside became fresh and sweet at this time.
Wang Qiong took a deep breath, suddenly feeling like he was released from prison.
"It's been a year, and it finally came out." Wang Qiong said with emotion.
One year has passed since the First King Festival.
He will never forget how many disciples from the Guangming Academy on Tianwang Mountain became the offerings and sacrifices for the Great Sacrifice of the First King.
It was also the place where his fate turned. The battle was monstrous and he survived life and death just now.
At this time, Wang Qiong was much stronger than that day.
"This is my stage." Wang Qiong clenched his fists.
There is still about a year before the opening of the Apocalypse Treasure House. During this time, he must improve his strength as soon as possible and step into the Fusion Realm.
Only in this way, can he return to the wasteland to retrieve the seal of the future, enter the treasure house of apocalypse, and obtain Lin Luotian's inheritance.
There are rumors in the world that Lin Luotian left the most precious thing in his life there.
That thing is the treasure brought back from the end of the sky by the strongest man in 3000 years.
With such a chance, no one who is a practitioner will not be tempted, and Wang Qiong is no exception.
However, with his current strength, he is obviously not qualified to get involved in such taboos.
"I must improve my strength as soon as possible."
The resources of the outside world are obviously much more abundant than the wasteland.
However, his current identity is very sensitive. Once he shows up, he will definitely be hunted down by the Palace of Light. First, he has to find a way to get rid of this heavy identity.
If there is anyone in this world, what force can not fear the Palace of Light, and even compete with it.
A name suddenly appeared in Wang Qiong's mind.
Emperor Qin!
Today's Qin Huang's merits surpass the past and the present. With his brilliant achievements in revolutionizing the tripod, he opened up the only trend in the world.
The most important thing is that Qin Huang's strength is unfathomable, and he has been ranked among the twelve thrones more than ten years ago.
I am afraid that in today's world, only His Majesty Qin Huang can keep Wang Qiong without fear of the threat of the Bright Palace.
"Your Majesty the Qin Emperor, you are so high above me, I'm afraid you won't take a liking to a little guy like me." Wang Qiong said softly.
Although he is extremely talented, what kind of genius has never seen a peerless master like Qin Huang?He himself is a peerless genius.
Unless it is the nephew of the royal family, this supreme giant may still have some thoughts to teach him.
"Perhaps we can pass the first dude, and Uncle Lame's old friend..." Wang Qiong thought for a while.
According to the information from the Guangming Palace, the number one dude is the current Seventh Prince, the son of Emperor Qin.
The two of them co-founded the Slaughtering God Guild, and they have a deep friendship along the way, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and they don't know whether the other party is willing to offend the Palace of Light for him.
Besides the Seventh Prince, there is also Princess Youhuang.
This sister of His Majesty Qin Huang will definitely protect him in the face of Uncle Lame.
It's just that the eldest princess of Youhuang, Shenlong, can't see the head but can't see the end. Even the disciples of the royal family would find it difficult to meet each other.
Wang Qiong looking for her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Besides, if it is as expected, Princess Youhuang should be chasing and killing her rivals all over the world right now, so she probably has no time to talk to him.
"Let's go out first."
Wang Qiong came out of the deep pool. He looked at the surrounding mountains. If he guessed right, this place should be a hundred thousand mountains, which is still a long way from Daqin.
Choo Choo Choo……
At this moment, a strange cry came from behind.
Wang Qiong froze for a moment, before he had time to react, a chubby ball of white meat got out of his robe and crawled onto his shoulder.
"Fuck... what the hell is this..." Wang Qiong cried out.
The ball of white meat suddenly fell from Wang Qiong's shoulders and fell to the ground. Because of too much meat, it bounced twice, rolled to a distance, hit a stone, and then stopped.
Wang Qiong's eyes widened before he could see clearly.
The chubby thing in front of me looks like a bug, with chubby flesh, white and tender, at first glance it looks like white dough, with a pair of big watery eyes, rolling around.
At this time, Bairoutuan raised his big head that was almost integrated with his body, looked at Wang Qiong, his eyes sparkled, as if he had been wronged.
The chubby body squirmed slightly, and rolled to Wang Qiong's feet, rubbing wildly, crying while rubbing...
"what's the situation!?"
Wang Qiong was stunned, he had never seen such a strange creature, and he didn't even know where it came from.
"Did it come from the wasteland?"
Wang Qiong glanced at it.
The skin on the surface of the white dough's body is gradually peeling off, and traces of aura slowly blend in and be absorbed by its body.
This is obviously because he has never been in contact with the spiritual energy. In a short period of time, the body perceives the spiritual energy and begins to change.
However, if it really came from the wasteland, Wang Qiong didn't even perceive it?
"Strange ass..." Wang Qiong frowned slightly, and suddenly wanted to trample the white meat ball to death.
But looking at those big watery eyes, he resisted the impulse again, and told himself intuitively that this thing might be of some use.
"Let's take you with me for now, if it's useless, I'll roast you." Wang Qiong hooked his fingers.
Bai Dough shrank, then bounced high, and landed on Wang Qiong's shoulders. His big watery eyes stopped crying and narrowed slightly, as if smiling.
"Heartless."
Wang Qiong took the white dough and set off on the road.
There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, reborn on top of each other, and it is not easy to go out without a magic circle, especially when there are monsters gathering on the road, ordinary people dare not go deep at all.
But Wang Qiong is not an ordinary person. With his current strength, unless he meets a ruler, no monster can harm him.
As for the white dough, he slept most of the time along the way, and Reiki was like a hypnotic to it.
Wang Qiong could feel that the aura of heaven and earth was constantly pouring into the body of the white dough, and its body was like a bottomless pit.
This also caused the white dough to be almost dormant, lying on Wang Qiong's shoulder, fleshy, bouncing back and forth, sometimes rolling off his shoulder, without waking up.
"It will be able to go out in about five days."
It has been half a month since the return, and Wang Qiong was looking forward to walking out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also a little apprehensive.
On this day, he was resting among the cols.
Suddenly, the ground shook slightly.
"Someone!?" Wang Qiong's consciousness radiated out
Thirty miles away, a group of people came from afar on a strange horse.
"White-armored dragon hooves!?" Wang Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly.
This kind of spirit horse is a fusion of the blood of the red-blooded desolate armored horse, the dragon-scaled beast, and the white-horned snake python. It is a heterogeneous species carefully cultivated by the Guangming Academy.
Back then, Wang Qiong saw it once when he was still in the Guangming Academy. At that time, it was just bred and immature, and the number was extremely rare.
"Eldest brother, is the witch's words of the dark church credible? In the inheritance of the gods and demons, there are nine gods in total, and the god of the wilderness ranks fifth. Will it really hide in such a place?"
At this moment, one of the youths spoke.
(End of this chapter)
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