Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Only in the constant walking experience, can we find our own opportunities.

Looking far away, I have a destination. Although I still don't understand it, at least I have a goal.

"Join the army!"

This continent is different from the previous earth. The fight between countries involves all kinds of friars, which is difficult for ordinary people to enter any more.

On this continent where monks are all over the world, ordinary people are hard to play a role. Instead of wasting money, it's better to eliminate these ordinary people.

Mortals and immortals lead two different lives. They have their own world, and immortals will not disturb ordinary people. This is the bottom line of a scholar.

It is said that the city where the immortals once slaughtered ordinary people was finally punished by heaven. Since then, no one has dared to set foot in the area where ordinary people live.

"Everything has to go with fate."

Qin fan got up and looked at the clouds quietly. There was a sharp edge in his eyes. He slowly hid it and became a poor boy again.

I got up and went back to the village. I went to carpenter Wang's door. I didn't open the door. I bowed respectfully. I was grateful.

Walking all the way, I said goodbye to the villagers, and finally came to the courtyard where the village head was. In front of the courtyard, there was another old willow tree. Now it has been dead for many years, and the strange thing is that it has sprouted again.

Did not expect that the old village head has been waiting at the door, as if anticipating the arrival of Qin fan, eyes with a touch of complexity, "decided to leave?"

I can't say what I feel about Qin fan. I want to invest in Qin fan, but he has a special identity, which is not as simple as I think.

I have seen too many talents in my life, most of them have been lost in the long history, and few of them can really grow up.

"I'm leaving."

Qin fan nodded faintly. With the wisdom of the old village head, he didn't need to explain too much. His heart was as bright as a mirror.

Cultivation is to go against the heaven. Along the way, we are constantly fighting with heaven and earth. Only in this way can we set foot in the way of heaven.

On the contrary, we must conform to our own self-cultivation, which is the heart.

"Remember what I told you. If you don't use the secret method of Canglong gate, you should try not to use it. Otherwise, if you provoke the original enemy, you will understand how much hatred Canglong gate has."

When it comes to canglongmen, there is something strange in the old village's career. He wants to laugh, but he can't.

If it had not been for canglongmen's help to Huoguo at the beginning, it would not have treated Qin fan like this. These are all the reasons that have been settled at the beginning, and they are blooming and bearing fruit today.

Qin fan raised his head, with a little confusion in his eyes. He didn't know much about the Canglong sect. He was only an outside disciple.

With a fist to the old being, Qin fan walked out without hesitation.

There are still five months left. In these five months, he must restore his strength to the level of perfection of gas refining. Only in this way can he stand out in the big competition of the outer gate.

In my heart, I know that the hope of the seventh peak lies in him, and there should be no mistakes, otherwise the seventh peak will be destroyed.

Looking around for a week, I felt confused from the beginning to the end. The village existed in the wilderness. It has been left behind for so many years and has not been disturbed by outsiders.

"There should be secrets that I don't know. It's a coincidence that I can come in."

Qin fan nodded thoughtfully when he noticed the long steps of bluestone at his feet. There were many complex patterns on them, which were changing at any time.

A huge force of orthodoxy, even if it is lonely now, has a huge foundation many years ago.

There are waist high tea trees on both sides of the road. It is a very special kind of tea. After drinking it, it can improve people's physical cultivation, similar to a kind of herbal medicine.

"Promise."

There was a woman in front of her. She was dressed in a milky white robe. She was very beautiful, white and tall.

She is a tea picking girl in the village. She manages the place and works every day, quietly doing her part.

"Brother, I'm leaving now. Why don't we stay in the village for a few more days so that we can do our best."

The woman in front of Qin fan smiles a little, and her name is called promise. It is said that she is a pure blood people left by Huoguo at the beginning. I don't know the specific secret.

In recent days, I've been familiar with Qin fan, and I'm very familiar with them.

"Well, I'm leaving now. I hope to see you later."

Qin fan smiles a little. He is very fond of the promise in front of him. In recent days, he has had several meals at the promise's home. He is only 18 or 19 years old and is in the bloom.

I have been living in Huoguo since I grew up and yearning for the outside world.

Every day Qin fan would explain the outside world to her. Although most of them were learned from books, he still listened with relish, like a new world.

"The village head's grandfather said that it's not the time to leave the village now. I can leave in a while, and I will come to see you then."Promise to Qin fan a smile, blinking his naughty big eyes, the appearance of high cold, but familiar with her will know she is a good girl, very lively, can bring joy.

This kind of girl is innocent. Once she really regards you as a friend, she will believe you and have no reservation.

"Don't worry. You can come and I'll treat you then. No matter what happens, you can come to me."

Qin fan doesn't look like a boy of fifteen or sixteen. He looks like a big brother. He takes good care of everyone here.

Here are the original immigrants of the fire country, who suffered from the baptism of war.

He didn't know what happened at the beginning, and the old village head didn't mention it to him too much, which was not what he could touch now.

Qin fan raised his fists, folded his fists and left. After leaving the tea garden, he left the village called Huoguo completely and set foot on the journey again.

This time for him, the harvest is very great, at least has opened up for him to step on the road of supremacy, although there is still a long way to go, but the direction has been determined.

"This is what my mother left me at the beginning. I hope it will be useful to you."

Just then, with a tangled look on his face, he just bit his teeth a moment later and suddenly pulled down a piece of jade from the platinum and thrust it into Qin fan's hand.

The next moment, blushing, he ran back to the village and did not dare to read more new translations.

"Don't think about it. Just promise me a condition. Don't forget it." The promise is gone, the voice is coming.