Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

When the bell rang, Shi Qilin's body had turned into a young unicorn, with big eyes, looking at the surrounding torrent, like a newborn child, without many of the previous emotions in his eyes.

Yes, just curious.

After the first unicorn turned into a young unicorn, Wang Shuo stretched out his hand and recalled all the Chaos Clock and the Four Swords of Zhuxian. The two magic weapons turned into a streamer, fell into his hands and disappeared into the brilliance.

On the ground, a small unicorn landed in front of him.

He only reached Wang Shuo's knees, raised his head, looked at Wang Shuo, tilted his head, and lost all memory in the long river of time.

The current unicorn is no different from the newborn unicorn.

If you insist on saying that there is, it is the bloodline of the beginning unicorn, which should be the most pure, the most vigorous, and the one with the best aptitude among all the unicorns.

"I didn't expect that Shi Qilin was quite normal when he was a child." Wang Shuo touched his nose, looked at the little unicorn in front of him, and grabbed the flesh on the back of his neck.

The little unicorn struggled frantically, grinning hoarsely, feeling very unhappy.

It seemed to feel like a noble creature, and to be held like that would humiliate its majesty.

On Fengshan Mountain, in the palace.

Everyone was healing, Wang Shuo didn't bother, but grabbed the young Shi Qilin and came under the sycamore tree, and threw the Shi Qilin under the tree, ignoring it.

The little phoenix on the tree saw the first unicorn below, and was very curious about how this strange creature came here?

Isn't there only phoenix here?

So a group of little phoenixes flew down and landed next to Shi Qilin. Shi Qilin raised his neck very proudly, blooming his still immature cultivation level, the early stage of Tianxian...

It is showing its majesty.

The other little phoenixes blinked and hit Shi Qilin's forehead with a paw. Shi Qilin fell two duels and jumped up immediately, wanting to fight back fiercely.

As a result, he rushed over and was overturned to the ground by a paw again.

After repeating this several times, Shi Qilin finally realized that he was definitely unable to fight, and immediately became simple and honest, and followed behind the group of little phoenixes.

Who would have thought that the once majestic and sturdy Shi Qilin would fall to the point of being bullied by the new phoenix?If it is known by other races, the dragon clan will feel a kind of sadness, right?

However, at the moment, the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan suffered heavy casualties, and the luck of the two clans was completely dissipated in this battle. From then on, it was not their turn to compete in the wild.

I don't know how long I sat there, but a young girl came out of the palace.

He looked as if he was fourteen or fifteen years old, with long hair shawls that reached his waist, wearing a long blue dress, bowed his head, walked to Wang Shuo's side, and knelt down with a thud.

"teacher……"

Listening to the crisp voice and the delicate face carved in pink and jade, Wang Shuo nodded, and already recognized the girl in front of him. It was the disciple he accepted on the island of Sanqing Dive.

"Teacher... I'm sorry, I..." Long Lin'er opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Shuo: "The matter of the dragon clan, needless to say, you take the remnant of the dragon clan and go to the four seas, from now on you are not allowed to Taking another step out of the four seas, the scope of the dragon clan's activities is limited to the four seas."

"Okay, okay, teacher." Long Lin'er finally nodded, then raised his head, glanced at Wang Shuo, bit his red lip, entered the palace, summoned the few remaining members of the Dragon Clan, and went to the four seas.

The huge dragon clan came with great momentum and countless masters.

When leaving...

There are only a few sick and disabled, and there are not one out of ten. Those who survive have also suffered heavy losses. They will not be able to recover their vitality for thousands of years, and I am afraid that they will never be able to restore their former prosperity.

The Qilin family was even worse. In this catastrophe, all of them died, and only a small number of them were left wandering outside, lingering on.

Wang Shuo was sitting in the mountain, looking at the leaving Dragon Clan, took out the wine jar and jug, poured himself a glass of wine as usual, took a sip, and exhaled.

This turmoil is a temporary stop.

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Chapter 109 Demon God's Flesh (Three Updates)

In the west, Rahu fled far away, landed on a mountain in the west, and stopped.

From a distance, he saw a mass of white brilliance falling not far from him.

The light inside seemed to be beating consciously, as if it was wrapped in something, Luo Hu frowned, reaching out and grabbing the white light.

Bai Guang didn't have any resistance, so he let him hold it in his hands.

If Wang Shuo was there, he would definitely recognize that this white light was the consciousness of the player who took him out of the Chaos Bridge, and he was forcibly dragged into the river under the Chaos Bridge.

Luo Hu looked at the white light group and felt a strange aura inexplicably. This aura was very similar to Wang Shuo's, and he could not figure out the origin of the white light, nor could he figure it out. His past, future...

In such a huge prehistoric world, even if it was the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he could figure out a few bits and pieces, and only Taoist Qinglian had made him feel this way.

"What the hell is this? The strange aura in this light group, I don't know why, but it's a bit similar to Daoist Qinglian?" Luo Hu frowned, grabbed the light group, and began to examine the root of the light group.

But no matter how you look at it, the layer of gray-white matter on the top of the light group always protects the light group, and he can't destroy it.

Moreover, this group of light seems to be able to enter any object with no consciousness or weak consciousness, parasitic on this life!

"Most of the gods and demons in the chaos have died now, even if there are many remaining consciousness, but they have no physical body, just because the physical body far in the chaos period is too perverted, if it is brought into the flood, it will inevitably become comparable to the existence of saints. , if this light can really parasitize anything, can it be parasitized on the flesh of the chaotic gods and demons?"

Thinking of this, Luo Hu couldn't help but get a little jealous, but as long as he has the ability to take back his own body from chaos and return as a saint, even if his Qinglian Taoist proves the Tao with strength, a mere quasi-sage can only die.

In order to confirm his conjecture, Luo Hu took this light group and did not return to the west, but directly escaped into chaos and disappeared into the black chaos world.

In that chaos, Luo Hu dragged the ball of light in his hand, and quickly found the half-destructed bones of the gods and demons, and put the ball of light in his hand into the bones.

At the same time, the killing method was used to forcibly lock the gray-white matter around the light group, forcing the light group out of the gray-white matter.