Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Everyone around shook their heads. No one knew what the headless knight meant.

Fish day a pace, eyes bloom out a wisp of cold light, where pondering.

Soon, she responded, a shock in her mind, "is it difficult to go to the upper boundary?"

As soon as the words came to an end, everyone turned their heads together, as if they really meant it.

The land of cages, which has been silent for many years, returns to the upper world!

The lower boundary was originally the place of the upper boundary. Later, something happened and he was expelled and turned into a cage.

Few people know what secret is contained in it.

"If you are not wrong, the so-called place of captivity is the Central Plains."

Master Li walked out, holding a tree fork in his hand, blooming emerald green, pointing forward to attract people's attention, impressively is the Central Plains.

It's clear in my heart that, indeed, only the secret of this place has not been clarified.

"For thousands of years, only one person who has crossed the border has been successful." Master Li's low voice echoed, and everyone suddenly remembered.

At the beginning, there was such a young man, pushing the same level invincible, decided to go to the upper bound, dying to succeed.

This person's name is Qin fan!

With his own strength, he resisted the coming of the strong in the upper world, and finally offered himself to sacrifice, which brought peace to the lower world.

"Lower bound, shame on him!" The ancient Buddha of Xumishan bowed his head and shook his head helplessly.

After Qin fan died, a monk wanted to open the coffin and tried to dig out the body.

"Lower bound, broke his heart, even if meet, afraid also won't have intersection."

This is Qin fan's root. No matter where he grows up, he will never forget it.

But after these things happen, who knows what the end will be.

"White eyed wolves, how did you treat my brother at the beginning, and now you regret it?" Cai Jia spits a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, tilts her eyes and disdains her face.

All the people of Jinwu tribe followed behind, eyes, nose, nose and heart closed.

This ancestor is good everywhere. He is unforgiving, and his words can kill people.

"Well, some people, with a broken jar in their hand and scriptures in their mouth, really think that they are reincarnated Buddhas?"

The ancient Buddhas in the West desert can't help biting their gums. They want to move.

"Don't worry, brother. If we can really go to the upper boundary, we will have a chance to meet again!"

He clenched his fist tightly. At this time, his eyes were red.

I haven't seen each other for many years. I'm one of the few disciples left in Canglong sect.

Yu Tianyi's silence reminds him of the young man who was once a myth in the lower world because of his outstanding talent and profound foundation.

Many young friars have heard of Qin fan's name and take him as an example.

Do anything earth shaking, people can not forget.

But I don't know what he will look like after he goes to the upper boundary. Maybe in the upper boundary where the strong are like a forest, he will become a drop in the ocean.

"Be ready, no matter what happens, do your best to meet it."

Then, the crowd dispersed, and there was silence again.

Southern wilderness.

It covers a vast area of one million miles, with hundreds of thousands of mountains standing deep.

In a canyon, there are seven peaks. At first glance, they are very ordinary, but if there are strong people here, they can feel a different atmosphere.

Seven mountain peaks suppress seven Lingquan, and Lingqi surges all the time. Lingqi gathers together, and it becomes a blessed place.

Looking at the sky, there is a majestic dragon, which makes everyone gasp.

Below, three old people stand up, next to a few beautiful men and women.

Click!

The old man stepped out.

"Master."

One of them stepped forward in a hurry and said respectfully that it was the spirit of the black dragon.

After many years of canglongmen, I don't know what Qin fan's mood will be.

The old man next to him asked, and his breath became more restrained than before.

Cultivation has not been improved much, but the inside information has changed.

At the beginning, Qin fan predicted that the ceiling of the lower boundary was very low, and the only advantage was that people could continuously squeeze their potential.

The other two elders are the elder and the elder in purple. They are full of vicissitudes.

Beside, the handsome men and women are Fengjiu, Xiaotian and Qingyi.

They were the few disciples left in that era. Now canglongmen has a lot of fresh blood.

Several of them have grown up and have extraordinary strength.

"Lao Zu, is there something to happen?" Qingyi is stunned, and her eyes are staring at Qi Ling.

She is very talented. She met Qin fan at the beginning, otherwise no one could match her.

The old man's eyes are indifferent. He pats Qingyi on the shoulder with deep eyes."At the beginning of that war, I exhausted my source. Later, I relied on half a holy drug to persist until now. Time is running out. You are ready. The lower boundary will begin to change. It may change at any time."

Compared with the beginning, the change of Qi Ling is obvious, and there is a breath of death on the body.

"Master, there is a semi holy medicine in the sect, which can continue your life!" Feng nine mouth, didn't expect the instrument spirit meeting time is not much.

In their eyes, the instrument spirit is an immortal existence. How can it be like this.

"Don't bother. It's because of the boy that you can hold your breath."

Qi Ling shakes his head, remembers the disciple.

If he had not left the lower world, he would have become the number one in the world.

When he asked, he also thought of his cheap apprentice.

"Lao Zu, what does that mean?" The elder and the Third Elder in purple look at each other in the rear, and suddenly they have a bad feeling.

For many years, the instrument spirit has been recuperating, but now it appears.

There must be something very important, otherwise, it will never show up.

"It's going to change. In a period of time, the lower bound will go to the upper bound. No one can tell what will happen then." Qi Ling shook his head.

"Canglongmen, it shocked the existence of an era and disappeared. I'm really not reconciled."

The old man was unwilling in his eyes. His body suddenly straightened and his fist clenched.

"Take advantage of my last breath to Nirvana, and go to the day of the upper world, that is, when I die, in exchange for the inner seven gates, you Take care of yourself. " The voice fell, the old man disappeared, and was silent again.

Only left a few people face dull standing in place, "may be able to meet the boy." Silent a moment, ask a way to suddenly open mouth to say.