Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

However, thinking that because of the massacre of Rahu, there were only one out of ten living beings in the prehistoric era.

Now, although it looks prosperous here, but... I am afraid that most of them are new creatures.

And at a glance, Wang Shuo can recognize that most of the people here are Taiyi Jinxian, and there are very few Daluo Jinxian.

It is enough to see that Honghuang's overall strength has indeed dropped a lot.

But the ones who survived, the ones who could be sanctified... I'm afraid, only Hong Jun.

Wang Shuo's eyes flickered, and after a while, he said: "I am the ancestor of Qinglian Dao, come back today, although the phoenix master is no longer, but there will still be older members of the phoenix clan who recognize me, you let them come out, naturally know me It's true or false."

Wang Shuo said again.

But these birds still refused to let go, and said sternly: "Qinglian Daozu? Haha, it's ridiculous, Daozu doesn't know how much time has disappeared, how dare you pretend to be Daozu? Do you have to force us to do it? "

Call ~

Wang Shuo knew that it would be difficult for him to make sense with these birds, so he had to let out his breath.

The pressure of the sage shrouded this land, and all the creatures looked at them in unison, and their bodies began to tremble.

The birds beside Wang Shuo felt cold all over, his eyes narrowed, and his heart was extremely frightened.

"This is... what kind of cultivation, who knows?" They couldn't feel it, what kind of cultivation was this.

And the horizon... also because Wang Shuo showed his breath, the will of the heavenly way slowly emerged and looked at Wang Shuo.

As for Wang Shuo's blooming breath, it was suppressed by the Tao of Heaven the moment it appeared.

Wang Shuo used the three thousand rules to prove the Dao into the sky. In essence, it belongs to the Chaos Pearl's Heavenly Dao, but it is only a pseudo-heavenly Dao.

But even so, Honghuang's Heavenly Dao will instinctively repelled Wang Shuo. Facing Wang Shuo's actions on the creatures below him, he immediately suppressed Wang Shuo's breath.

Although Wang Shuo could fight back, he just came back, and after killing in the Chaos Pearl for so long, he was a little tired and didn't want to destroy this familiar place, so he ignored the prehistoric way of heaven.

Otherwise, when he fights with the Heavenly Dao of Honghuang, he still doesn't know how many fragments of the world will collapse.

The surrounding birds also regained their ability to move after the breath dissipated, but they did not mean to give in at all. Instead, they quickly gathered around and gritted their teeth: "Are you a quasi-sage? Or cut three corpses..."

These birds were not afraid, but instead showed the will to die, which meant that they had a life to stop Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo couldn't help sighing when he saw these ferocious birds who were not afraid of death and devoted themselves to their duties...

These are all subordinates carefully cultivated by the Phoenix Clan, but they can be regarded as... loyal, even if they know that they are invincible, they are still willing to stop him with their own lives.

Wang Shuo seems to have no reason to kill these loyal birds, right?

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything, but glanced at Fengshan and the plane tree behind him, and flew into the distance.

He did not destroy this place, nor did he kill these loyal subordinates. These people... are not bad people, they just don't know themselves.

Walking in this world, Wang Shuo finally landed on Buzhou Mountain, found a random place, and began to treat Yaochi's injuries.

The bone spurs and iron cables on Yaochi's body were broken one by one, and then the wounds on Yaochi's body were repaired bit by bit.

Finally... it took more than half a month to remove the wound, as well as many iron cables and bone spurs.

When the last bone spur was pulled out, Yao Chi groaned and woke up from the deep slumber. Seeing the familiar person in front of him, tears could not stop falling again.

"Teacher..." She shouted with red eyes, choked up, and plunged into Wang Shuo's arms.

The crying is getting louder and more desolate...

As if to vent the pain and depression of hundreds of thousands of years.

Wang Shuo didn't stop her, and he didn't say anything to comfort her. He just sat in front of her, let her hold her, and patted her back, which was as smooth as ever.

I don't know how long I cried, but I only know that it was dark and bright, bright and dark, Yao Chi seemed tired from crying, and fell asleep again.

Wang Shuo just stayed by his side, watching the changes of the sun and the moon outside.

Days are still...comfortable.

A smile appeared on his face.

Yao Chi had been sleeping for more than half a year. When he woke up again, Yao Chi looked much better, but he followed Wang Shuo's butt all the time, and he didn't want to look away from the beginning to the end.

I am afraid that this teacher... suddenly disappears again, and once again, it will be hundreds of thousands of years.

She was afraid, waited too long, waited... She didn't even know the changes of the years, and the end of the years, when would they be able to meet.

The face that was beautifully carved like white jade, the pair of autumn eyes full of lovesickness, and the cold little hands that grasped Wang Shuo's sleeves and were unwilling to let go.

It was like the little girl who followed Wang Shuo's butt [-] years ago, waiting to eat every day.

Wang Shuo took out a few spirit fruits in a funny way and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"Yeah." Yao Chi just stretched out a small hand and grabbed one of the spiritual fruits, and the other hand still held on to the corner of his clothes.

"Okay, I won't leave your sight, you don't have to worry, let go of my clothes first." Wang Shuo rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"I do not!"

Yao Chi's head, like a rattle, kept shaking.

(There are six chapters in the evening, ten more as usual.)

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