Chapter 180: Chubby's Strength

"Daddy, they scolded me for being a waste, I am not a waste, although my cultivation talent is very poor and I am late in learning the Formation Dao, but sooner or later I will become a powerful Formation Dao Grandmaster, and use the facts to prove that I am stronger than them, see who is the waste!"

"Daddy, why are you only smiling so happily at your sister, I know I'm too weak, but I will definitely become strong and become your pride..."Eighteen years old.

"Daddy..."I don't know when, the little guy who always liked to pester himself at the beginning, every time he saw himself, he began to become silent, Wei Canglan broke his heart for this unlearned and unskilled fool, and always said, when can you make me worry like your sister.

Maybe Wei Canglan's expectations are too high, his heart is too eager to hope for his son Jackie Chan, and he is not good at words, every time he looks at this son, he is obviously very happy in his heart, and he wants to smile and comfort the little guy like a loving father.

Everyone knows that the dignified Chaos God Domain Lord, the strong Wei Canglan of the Saint King Realm, the tiger father and the dog son, has a waste son who does not learn and has no skills,

Whenever he heard these rumors, Wei Canglan felt sorry for his son, and desperately hoped that his son would become stronger and stop being tortured by criticism, and wanted to urge his son to cultivate hard, so he had the indifferent and strict father in the eyes of others in those years.

Long.

Wei Canglan's mind moved slightly, and he slowly raised his gaze, the tide of destruction of the riot finally dissipated, and then gradually shattered into a point of light scattered in the sky, as well as the huge holy array that covered the sky and the sun, and the gradually extinguishing holy light shone on Wei Canglan's face, as if it was gently telling some unknown pride and grievance...

Wei Canglan's eyes suddenly turned red, trembling and stretching out his hand to capture the dissipated holy light, his lips moved, feeling that his mouth was sour, and at the same time, his heart was like a knife, as if he vaguely saw his son standing in front of him, and spoke softly with a smile and silently, he understood the last words left by his son.

Holy Rank Array Dao Grand Master!

Twenty-seven years old!

In the end, I only need fifteen years to become your pride! In the eons of eternity, the first saint to break through before the age of thirty!

Wei Canglan's tears were crystal clear, gradually, he smiled, let the tears flow into the corners of his mouth, tasted the bitterness in his mouth, and said softly.

"He Shengwang. ”

In the night sky of the desert, the wind gathered the dark clouds, like driving countless black wild horses, frantically surging in the heavenly pool. Heaven and earth are like being pulled together by rolling dark clouds. The temperature dropped suddenly, and the dark sandfield suddenly became so cold and unforgiving......

In the wind, a thin young man walked forward with difficulty, letting the wind cut his skin like a knife, a pair of eyes revealed a bit of persistence, and he firmly took steps forward, one step at a time, the black wind was full of sand in the sky, but it still couldn't stop the young man's footsteps, a thin layer of purple runes outlined into a simple protective shield, completely enveloping the young man's entire body, one after another purple light, like a beating elf, if you look closely, you will find that the purple depths are slowly flickering lilac runes, that is the array rune。

Walking out of the sandy plain, there is an endless snowy field as far as the eye can see, and there is a faint town in front of it.

At this time, the blizzard became more and more violent, and the biting cold wind brought large swaths of snowflakes, and the cold wind shook the branches, howled wildly, and blew the whole snowdrift into the air like a madness, and the cold wind did not stop howling, and it was also uncertain, and almost overturned the vehicles and horses, and blew like sharp stones, so that people could not breathe, and could not speak. The bells tied to the poles were completely inaudible, and in the whirlwind of the howling and whistling of the whirlwind could only be heard a mournful voice, like the howling of a wolf, like the neighing of a horse in the distance, and sometimes like the cries for help of people in the midst of great calamity.

Finally, the boy couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the snow, the purple runes around him became more and more dim, and the whole lilac cover began to crumble, like a residual candle in the wind, which could be blown out at any time.

"Uh......" The thin young man struggled to get up, a muffled sound came out of his throat, and with the fainter and fainter purple light lines around him, the young man's consciousness began to become more and more blurred, this young man was Wei Xuanzhi who should have died in the earth-shaking battle of the Sage.

Wei Xuanzhi was in a daze, as if he saw someone walking towards him, but before he could see the face of the person clearly, he was completely unconscious in a vague exclamation, but the light purple light around him still maintained a dim posture, and he refused to extinguish it.

"This young man has such a strong physique, but he has not died even after freezing in the wind and snow...... And looking at him, it seems that he has crossed over from the desert, which is simply a miracle!" An old man looked at Wei Xuanzhi lying on the bed in shock, an old face was full of shock, obviously unexpected by the scene in front of him, he paused, and said, " According to what you said before, there are many light purple light clusters around this young man, according to my guess, this young man is most likely not an ordinary person, but a powerful formation master, and only with that kind of power beyond ordinary people can he escape from the desert full of death and retain a trace of life. ”

"If it weren't for that, no matter how powerful my means were, I would just be a mortal, and there would be no way to save a person who should have died, and it was this young man's strong physique that saved his life. The old man stroked his beard in amazement and praised.

Next to the old man, there was a man and a woman, who seemed to be a pair of brothers and sisters, the elder brother was stout and tall, and looked a little honest, scratched his head, and smiled at the old man in front of him.

"Then according to what you mean by Mu Lao, has this guy managed to save his life? Then when will he be able to wake up, and I don't know what the origin of this guy is, he dares to run to such a terrifying place in the sand plain, it is simply dead. ”

The old man shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "You are asking the wrong person, how can the old man know what these people think, those formation masters with unpredictable power, their behavior has always been unpredictable, and they want to come out of it, didn't there be a strange guy in our town a while ago, and said that they were going to find something in the crater on the snowy mountain, it was an active volcano...... Hey, these guys are not something that ordinary people like me can speculate. ”

"But they are very powerful, if we can have their power, then we can not be afraid of the town being threatened by the fierce beasts in the snowy mountains and deserts, and we can get enough food to survive the winter when we go out hunting, and no one will be starved to death, so I envy those formation masters." The young sister had a wistful look on her face and glanced at the young man who was lying motionless on the bed.

"Not everyone can become a formation master. Hearing this, the old man shook his head gently and slowly, and when he saw the girl's instantly gloomy face, he explained with a smile, "When I was young, I went to a lot of places, and I also saw a lot of people with unpredictable powers, most of them are arrogant, not easy to get along with, becoming a formation master requires a high talent, and more importantly, it also needs to have a heritage, and people like us will not be given inheritance by those formation masters at all, they can be very valuable for those things, don't think about it." ”