Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters ten years!

The distance is the distance that Little Stone keeps pursuing. As long as he has not grown up, all the distances are where he needs to go.

He couldn’t stop, because his Master had told him that his future needs extremely powerful ability to support.

So he must constantly sharpen himself, even if he is fighting against the top players of the formation, he has never been timid.

Although he doesn’t know what the future is like, he can clearly know what he wants in his heart, and maybe sometimes he can’t find the right way, but as long as he keeps his original intention, he won’t forget himself.

From the corner of Mu Fengling’s eyes, he could just see the side face of Little Stone, a face very similar to that of Little Brother that he had still died for many years.

In these years’ nights, she always cried when she was unknown. She missed own Little Brother, but at the same time she knew that he would never come back.

But the appearance of the little stone gave her a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that she could return to the past.

The separation is always so hurried, as if it had already dawned before a few hours had passed.

The early morning sun was faintly cool, and along with the breeze on the cliff, he walked down the cliff with the small stones, and then went farther and farther away.

“Xiao Hao!”

Mu Fengling appeared in the woods ahead. There was a fork in the road. To the south is Bu Laoshan, and to the north is the Valley of Gods.

“Little Big sis, why are you here?” Little Stone remembered that she didn’t follow when she left, but why did she go in front of her in a blink of an eye?

Mu Fengling smiled in her eyes, revealing two shallow vortexes, “Where is the good child bride-in-law?”

When the two heard this, both “haha” laughed.

The boss of Muyang City originally planned to let Mu Fengling keep the little stone, but unexpectedly Mu Fengling ran away with the little stone!

“What?! Miss left with the kid?!”

“How is it possible that Feng Ling will inherit the position of Muyang City City Lord in the future, how can he leave without authorization?!”

“Go find it! Send someone to find it! Get Miss back anyway!”

The big guys in Muyang City are so heartbroken, I’m afraid this is the real loss of the wife and the collapse of the army.

The news of Muyang City spread, and the entire Profound Realm was boiling. No one thought that Muyang Mansion’s daughter would actually run away with a four-year-old kid!

The most important thing is that the little kid has beaten the young supreme who is not the old mountain!

As a result, many forces in the Profound Domain sent people to look for Little Stone. After all, there were not many people with such outstanding talents.

However, since Muyang City parted, no one has seen Little Stone again. He and Mu Fengling seem to have disappeared out of thin air. No matter how the major forces look for it, they haven’t found a trace.

Where did they go?

Presumably they went to a far place so far away that no one could explore.

Ten years, ten years ago, ten years later.

Ten years later, the Eight Desolations had completely formed a huge alliance, with Dao Palace as the highest command center, under the jurisdiction of eight regions, and commanded the Eight Desolations.

Under Tongtian, in addition to the five emperors of the wasteland, 30 human emperors were born in the other seven regions, all of which ignited the existence of divine fire, and the five emperors of the wasteland entered the realm of true gods under the guidance of Tongtian.

Of course, if there is an alliance, there will naturally be forces outside the alliance.

There is no lack of some extremely old-fashioned ancient forces in the Eight Desolations. They did not choose to join the alliance, but have been in friction with the midstream forces in the alliance.