Chapter 1162: Tracing the Years of Youth
The fate threads of each life are intertwined in the long river, intertwined with each other, and turned into a surging river of fate in front of us.
Therefore, it is not easy to find your own destiny line from the long river of fate, except for Uncle Qingyang, of course.
He found it.
You say it's annoying.
The humane reincarnation door suspended above his head threw scorching blue light, turning into a blue light path, breaking away the waves on both sides, and letting the river of fate continue to beat down from both sides, it couldn't block the road ahead, and his fate image was waiting for him there.
The trajectory of fate is the scene that a warrior has walked through in his life, for any martial artist, even if he has walked to the realm of four turns and a half step of sainthood like the ancestor of the stars, he still can't erase the traces of life in the first life, let alone a king.
The entanglement between reincarnation and fate is based on Qingyanghuan's current realm.
Well, I really think highly of him.
But so what, his fate line has been found.
You say it's annoying.
Whoa!
On the tumbling river of fate, the waves bloomed and burst into a buzz, and the crystal clear waves were between the tumbling, forming and interweaving a magnificent world, which evolved into a desolate world.
"Found it. ”
In the dim world of ruins in all directions, there was an exclamation from the looming figure.
How is this possible!
It's only been a long time, the long river of fate has just evolved, how did you find your destiny line so easily, could it be that luck plus such a mysterious chance.
Looking at the waves in the long river of fate, spreading out a magnificent scene, mountains and rivers, vast ancient forests, and tribes are dotted in all directions like stars.
A moment later, the scene suspended in the sky above the long river of fate was approached again, and a young figure appeared in the forest, like a mountain ape jumping nimbly, holding a mottled and cracked stone spear in his hand, a large area of ancient trees behind him toppling, and a poor strange beast with the blood of a strange beast, black as a tiger, was chasing him.
"This young man looks so familiar. ”
In the void, there is a constant interweaving of sounds.
"It's the lord of the human race in the Shenmu Domain. ”
"Haobo Qingyang Huan!"
"What is him!"
......
The warriors who finally gathered in all directions recognized the appearance of the young man in the scene floating in the long river of fate.
Previously, when Qingyang Huan caused qi luck to descend and shake the Quartet, he had already been shrouded in the vast purple qi, and no one could see who it was at all.
In addition, he was very young when he entered the realm of totem truth, and when he was later crowned the king, his young face was completely frozen at a slightly younger moment, but his current face was a little more majestic than his original immaturity, and his momentum was even more magnificent.
As for this, it is the Divine Feather Domain of the Guiru World, and there is still a short distance from the Shenmu Domain, compared to the Shenmu Domain, the Shenyu Domain can be a gathering of all races, mixed with fish and dragons, in fact, the same was true of the Shenmu Domain at the beginning, but it was forcibly sorted out by him.
There is also a branch hall in the Divine Feather Domain, but there is a great force in the Divine Feather Domain in the Ruins World, and the Divine Altar has greatly restricted the activities of the hall master in the Divine Feather Domain.
Quite out, Qingyang Huan cut down the young master of the Shentai, and the Flame Temple was not destroyed in the Shenyu Domain, and it had already burned high incense.
Of course, these Qingyang Huan can't think about it at the moment, he stepped on the Qingguang Road, and has already walked into the depths of the long river of destiny, and saw the manifestation of the world scene.
He was very familiar with this scene, and he wondered who was not a bear child back then.
This scene was that he secretly ran out of the tribe and provoked a poor strange beast, of course, in the end, the poor strange beast hung up, and also took a killing pattern from its body, and then the killing pattern was disliked by the master who dug it out.
Airplanes!
Like a calm pool, there were faint ripples, and Qingguang Road crashed into the spread of the space-time picture scroll, and he stepped just to this node, stepping into this scene.
For a while, he returned to the southern wilderness and southwest land in a trance, and everything around him was extremely real.
The undulating mountains, the vast breath flowing in the mountains and forests, the thick leaves and dead trees accumulated under the trees, exuding a strong smell of decay, and the sound of clicking when stepping on the feet.
The young self was not far from him, and he was fleeing in a hurry, the bloody mouth of the poor beast behind him, dripping with blood, at this moment he was like a spectator, looking at his past.
Shout!
When the young Qingyang Huan ran for his life, a blue light pierced through the woods, and the ancient trees exploded one after another, which was a big gun, which shot out from the left eye of the poor strange beast, and the blood soared, and the strange beast roared in pain.
The body of several zhang in size was cramped with severe pain, and rolled in all directions like crazy, and the thick silent fallen leaves were crushed, revealing the pitch-black fertile soil, and the ancient trees that were as thick as hugging were broken.
The murmuring of blood rendered a large area of dirt, and the roar of the poor beast completely turned the dirt within a dozen feet around it.
"Stinky boy, don't you want to die? ”
A sturdy figure appeared from the ancient forest, he didn't look at Qingyanghuan at all, he directly stretched out his big hand and picked it up, and slapped it towards his buttocks, every time he was extremely strong.
"Lao Tzu almost sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man. ”
Bang bang bang.
Qing Yanghuan, who was caught in his armpit, showed his head and shouted: "Daddy is a strong man at the peak of the Spirit Realm, the most powerful tribal patriarch in the surrounding thousands of miles, he can live for hundreds of years, and he is still black-haired." ”
"Dare to keep your mouth shut. ”
The big hand, which had already stopped, fell again, and the sound of snapping sounded in the forest again.
"Your father is also a big-tailed wolf in this circle, and the spirit is just the third realm of martial arts, and he can't protect you when he walks out of here. ”
After a few hits, Qingyang put down Qingyang Huan.
"There is also a totem realm above the Spirit Realm, and the ancestors of our Qingyang were totems back then, do you know it. ”
"Of course I know that the stone tablet standing in the depths of the tribe is the totem stone tablet, which is the totem method of the tribe. ”
"You secretly went to the forbidden land again, you should be beaten. ”
Qingyanghuan, who had just been put down, felt that his small body was suspended in the air again, and his ass was hot.
"Daddy, I will definitely become a totem powerhouse in the future. ”
"Okay, if you have ambition, the Qingyang clan will depend on your three brothers in the future, this world is very big, there are many opportunities, you have to be careful, if you can get out of the ancient land of Lashan in the future, there will be light on your father's face." ”
Seeing the arrogance on the young man's immature face, Qingyangju was very satisfied, and couldn't help nodding and saying.
"Daddy, how big is big. ”
"It's just big. ”
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan frowned, and suddenly his big hand fell again, he had been to the ancient city of Lashan as far as he could, where did he know how big the outside world was, he didn't finish Lashan, and he was asked at this moment.
Perhaps in order to maintain the majesty of his father, he did it again, thinking that this was how he came back then, and now he uses it on his son and passes it on from generation to generation.
"Where are there so many problems, children's families, big is very big, there is still a true realm in the totem realm, and there is a supreme king above all souls in the legend. ”
"Oh. ”
Qingyang Huan's little eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Daddy, then I will become the supreme king in the future." ”
"Even if you become a king, Daddy kicks your ass. ”
For Qingyang Huan's words, Qingyang laughed out loud, poor mountains and remote areas, some things are good to think about, the most important thing is the current life and reproduction, so that the clansmen are not hungry.
"Our men in Qingyang, we must protect the clansmen, so that there is no beast tide within a radius of 10,000 miles, and there are no alien races lurking, this is the task given to us by the adults of Lashan, now it is Daddy, and it will be handed over to you in the future." ”
"Well, Daddy, I remember. ”
......
Standing tall in the sky, looking at his immature self with his mouth tightened and his cheeks bulging on both sides, Qingyanghuan felt funny and wanted to cry, and talked about it for a while.
The supreme king, in the small place in the Southern Wilderness, the totem is already an existence admired by many tribes, not to mention the king who overrides all spirits, what is not the supreme.
Daddy is teaching himself with his own not rich experience, and his sky is just the mountains and rivers at the northern foot of Lashan, and it is the ancestral land where the Qingyang people have lived for generations.
......
For a while, the scenes in front of Qingyang Huan's eyes were passing quickly, and he saw the stone spear flashing with a touch of purple gas, and the purple glow came from the east, scorching brightly.
I gritted my teeth and held the stone spear and didn't let go, and now I think about it, this is my most daring time.
Fate is so mysterious, from that moment on, his fate has had unknown twists and turns.
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