"Let these ethnic bloodlines have the initial power of self-preservation, at least it will take tens or hundreds of years, and we have to block the strong people of the alien race from all directions. ”

Under the feathering spirit tree, the turtle does not make a sound.

Hearing this, Qing Yanghuan nodded.

"The real purpose of our preaching fires here and awakening the silent war blood is actually to give new life to the living, so as to melt the resentment that pervades the entire Xiaomang Continent, for this purpose, the human race has had a torch come to this continent a long time ago, but it is my turn to be Qingyang Huan in this era. ”

"Even if we can't do it, then there will be a new torch coming next, passing it on from generation to generation, and the inheritance will not be extinguished, I am just a pawn in the general trend of the human race. ”

"What's wrong with the chess pieces, which one of the heavens and all worlds is not a chess piece, let's be the chess piece that breaks the chess game, with my turtle not immortal, no, with my turtle not immortal and you Qingyang Huan, we will definitely be able to break this chess game." ”

"If you think about how much creation you have now, do the other Torch Bearers have it, wouldn't it be a great waste to have such a great Creation and not to use it. ”

"Yes, I was too careful before, since I came here, what are you afraid of!"

......

In the following time, under the control of the entire fire temple, there was a commotion, the establishment of the five major towns and frontiers, and the major tribes began to recruit clan soldiers.

Because of the need to monitor the movements of the Deep Sea Sea Clan, Zhenjiang Xifu built the address of the mansion on Sea Eagle Island, which is only two thousand miles away from the Xiapin Haixi tribe in the westernmost part of the Fire Island.

The northern prefecture of Zhenjiang was stationed on Qiongshan Island in the north, the eastern prefecture of Zhenjiang laid its roots in the tidal valley near the inland, and the southern prefecture of Zhenjiang was stationed on the vast island in the southern sea.

The various ministries have obtained martial arts texts from the Flame Temple, which are of no help to the old warriors, but they can still be cultivated by the young.

The Divine Weapon Hall of Flame Island, the hall master Wan Jian screened some young people from various tribes and joined the Flame Temple, but it is too difficult for these young people to build the armor used by soldiers in a short period of time, and the master of the Divine Craftsman cannot be successfully cultivated overnight.

......

Compared with the chaos of the outside world, the stone garden where Qingyang Huan is located seems much quieter.

Humanity reincarnation door.

In the ancient and long passage, there is a vicissitudes of life, and Qingyang Huan walks in it.

"Ah Huan, how do I feel that this place is much more gloomy than the last time I came, so cold. ”

Gu Buxian lay on his shoulder, and said with some shrinkage, without the majesty of the outside world.

"Is there one?"

"Of course there is, did you say that you went into reincarnation again and again to catch people, disrupting the order of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven came to chop you to the point that there are no bones left, so miserable. ”

"If there is really a heavenly punishment, then I will catch you a moment ago, do you think I can run away with you. ”

"So ruthless, the turtle master has helped you turtle, you treat me like this!"

"Or else!"

Qingyang Huan chuckled, seeing that the turtle was not immortal and shrunk into his turtle shell, this little thing was just not scared.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's get as many people as possible this time, this is not that the turtle master is insatiable, the strength under your command is strong, and you yourself will be safe, and you will not be taken away by the alien race to the nest where you live now." ”

"Let's open up the stall now, if we are really pressed by the alien soldiers, millions of Terran bloodlines on many islands near the coast will be strangled, and the luck you will receive is enough to make you disappear, this is not a battle between him or your death, the stronger the strength we gather, the safer it will be. ”

As Gu Buxian said, luck is connected, and the connection between being a human warrior and humane luck is continuous, not to mention a torch bearer like him, most of the torch bearers over the past generations have died because of luck and luck.

Carrying the luck of the Terrans, but failing to complete the tasks assigned by the Terrans, the Terran bloodlines who sheltered were slaughtered, and these grievances added up to the blood and bones that completely devoured the Torch.

It can be said that now he is not only to protect these people, but also to go on well, luck is closely related, and luck will inevitably come.

On the other hand, if he can shelter these Terran people, humanity will be strengthened, and he will be able to gain more enlightenment.

......

The sea of bitterness, the dim heaven and earth were torn, and there was no change from the time he came before, the front was shrouded in a misty air mass, and in the sky above the bitter sea, a torn spatial crack, like a black dragon with teeth and claws, hideous and terrifying.

Woooooo

The whimpering cold swept from the depths of the bitter sea, and there were figures floating in the dark water, and the big waves came, directly submerging the floating figures, and when the waves calmed down, there would be some figures completely disappeared on the surface of the sea.

"Save me ......!"

"Help me...... Help me......"

......

Moans rang out one after another, with a hint of madness and unwillingness, feeling the anger beyond the sea of bitterness, which made them riot.

Airplanes!

In a trance, Qing Yanghuan felt that he was a little overwhelmed, and the scene in front of him had a dilapidated feeling, and at the same time, this time he actually felt that in the depths of the bitter sea, in the thick fog, something was calling him.

Bang la blah.

There were many phantoms in his eyes, and in a trance, in the depths of the thick fog, he saw all kinds of illusory figures.

Some of these illusory figures have four wings, some have the head of a human body, some have a warrior with spiritual light, and some have a monster with eleven eyes covered with various scales and armor all over their bodies.

The blood clan with bat wings on its back and a handsome face, the holy clan with holy radiance shining all over its body, but the dwarf clan that is three feet tall but very strong, the fangs with long fangs open their big mouths, and the tusk clan with a fishy smell, and the black seal clan with countless tentacles like an octopus......

There are too many, all kinds of races that encompass countless races in the heavens, and even some races that have long disappeared in the heavens world, their illusory figures manifest in the thick fog in the depths of the bitter sea.

As early as before, he had an expectation that the end of the six realms of reincarnation would arrive at the same sea of suffering, but now it seems that it is true, the sea of suffering is boundless, and there are too many living beings floating in it.

In his perception, many figures have decayed, or they are no longer the original life, and here the sea of bitterness has washed their will.

Wow.

The big waves in the sea of bitterness came, scattering the illusory figures, Qingyang Huan was looking at the past, where was there any figure of the heavens and all the races, only the human race floating on the surface of the ocean was shouting and crying, watching him want to get out of the sea of suffering.

"Ah Huan, Ah Huan, what's wrong with you?"

The short delay made the turtle immortal notice, and he couldn't help but ask aloud.

"What's wrong with you, you actually wanted to walk into the sea of misery just now. ”

In an instant, Qingyang Huan realized that his feet were already hanging in the sea of bitterness.

"It is rumored that there are soul nightmares in the bitter sea, they are the evil obstacles in the bitter sea, and they are some souls that have fallen into the bitter sea, and the remaining will is slowly gathered, and they swim in the bitter sea, trying to return to heaven and earth. ”

"Nightmare?"

Thinking of the overlapping phantoms he had just seen, Qingyang Huan was light, but in his eyes, the depths of the bitter sea were still shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see the slightest thing.

"However, after the Soul Nightmare is killed, you will get the Soul Crystal, which is of great benefit to the soul of the warrior. ”

"That's what you're talking about?"

A faint cyan crystal appeared in Qing Yanghuan's hand, but it was only the size of a grain of rice.

"That's it, it turns out that Ah Huan, you already know, this is a treasure, it can purify the soul, and it is an unavoidable treasure for the king, after all, except in the sea of suffering, there are not many places where there are nightmares in the world of mountains and seas. ”

"Get me out of here, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse. ”

However, at this moment, in the sea of bitterness in front of Qingyang Huan, there was a sound of water tide, and under the lapping of the waves, a figure swam towards Qingyang Huan, and was invisibly forbidden outside the hundred zhang, no matter how to stir the ocean, he couldn't get any closer.

"I know that you have taken a lot of people from here, you are full of life, you are from the yang realm, save me out, I am willing to be your slave for you to drive, I beg you to pull me out. ”

"And me!"

......

One by one, they stared at Qingyang Huan with a look of hope in their eyes.

"You all want to return to the Mortal Realm?"

"Yes, we don't know why we are here, obviously we are still cultivating, and when we wake up, we will already be immersed in the sea of suffering, why is this, I still have my own relatives, and I still have concerns, I don't want to be silent here, and finally become a corrupted and rotten air current. ”

"Help me!"

"You didn't die before you died, don't you even know how you got here!"

The turtle did not make a sound and looked at the figure floating not far in front of him.

"I don't know, I don't know at all. ”

"I was attacked by a foreign race from behind, and the spatial crack suddenly opened in front of me, and when everything returned to calm, I appeared here. ”

"I searched the mountains for elixir, but without the slightest warning, I was swallowed up by the cracked space. ”

"I'm just cultivating, and I'm here at all. ”

......

"How so?"

Qingyang Huan and Gu Buxian glanced at each other, the six reincarnations belong to a part of the order of heaven and earth, and only those who die can fall here.

"Ah Huan, this makes sense, reincarnation in reincarnation is the will of the soul, and these people all exist in the flesh, so it means that they are not normal at all, otherwise it is impossible to maintain this state of fake death. ”

For a long time, this is also Qingyang Huan's own doubts, there is indeed an illusory spiritual body in the thick fog of the bitter sea, and the reincarnation is the life soul, but in his eyes, there is more of a body.

You must know that in the process of martial arts conquest, many times you can directly blast the battle body and fall, and the blood and bones are simply sprinkled in the real world, and you fall into the body of reincarnation.

ps The hot day is a little dazed, and there is a change, a little later