Chapter 4 has a dragon attacking

There is nothing like a mother watching her son suffer from the crushing of a bandit in order to save herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dream, the old woman kept screaming, beating her chest, and crying bitterly, but it could only spread silently in the dream.

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Feeling the state of the old woman next door, the black-haired boy couldn't help but feel sad, and he could only run the magic skill. Night, silence, quiet beauty.

Slowly soothe the old woman's emotions and make her sleep peacefully.

If you feel guilty, you will hurt yourself. If you forget the past, you will be evil.

As the black-haired boy's demonic aura calmed her nerves, the old woman gradually fell asleep.

The black-haired boy also gradually appeared in the outer hall, slowly picked up the old woman, and carried her to her room.

With the completion of the series, the black-haired boy gradually fell asleep.

In his dreams, he saw the tall figure holding a giant axe, and the eyes contained infinite wisdom but depth. It was as if he could see all the illusions, and through the endless years, the river gazed at him.

saw the tall figure say slowly.

"Go far and be self-defeating, ascending to the heights and inferiority. Only by taking steps and introspecting at all times can we have the opportunity to win the opportunity to turn the tables! ”

As the figure with the giant axe faded away.

But another figure slowly came from the corner of the dream. is three feet tall, but he has ten thousand ways; The black and white robes contain the avenue of heaven and earth. Perfection without leakage, thousands of ways.

But I saw the Taoist man who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, less than three feet, holding a floating and slow voice.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. How vast, how immense. ”

"Wherever I stood, there were clouds. It is only important to look to the future, to orient the future, and to move in the right direction. ”

As the Taoist man who was less than three feet slowly retreated.

But there were countless figures slowly walking towards themselves in the dream, and then gradually faded away.

"All the past is cloudy, plain and true, and prosperous."

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In the early morning, the black-haired boy slowly pushed the door out, and at this time, the storm had stopped, and a seven-colored rainbow across the sky hung high on the top of the morning.

"Everything starts anew, this time I will fight and decide!"

The black-haired boy silently roared at himself in his heart.

He decided to start anew, be himself, and start his life.

Time has flown by, and just one hundred and fifty days and nights have passed.

The black-haired boy relied on his heavenly wrist to become almost the strongest hunter in the entire town. Each time he came out empty-handed, occasionally accompanied by a rusty iron sword. However, the prey brought back almost panicked the entire town, and the beast was strong enough to cover a month's income in the town.

In just half a year, the black-haired boy basically learned the basic communication words, even though he couldn't communicate with people clearly and clearly, but he was able to listen to the words around him thoroughly.

The black-haired boy wanted to buy a big mansion for the old woman to live in, but the old man was always a hundred unwilling. The old house is old, but the memories are new.

The black-haired boy had no choice but to renovate the original dilapidated old house. However, to the surprise of the black-haired boy, the villagers who came to help him refused to accept the wages no matter what they wanted when they heard about the restoration of the old house.

In just half a year, the black-haired teenager constantly adjusts himself, constantly reflects, and constantly seeks breakthroughs. Confusion and hesitation could no longer stop him from moving forward.

The down-to-earth life gradually integrated the reborn black-haired boy into the whole town.

The black-haired boy quietly touched his right hand, the right hand that had always been wrapped by him with demonic energy, the right hand like a skeleton, gradually grew a trace of flesh and blood in the past six months, and gradually recovered, but it always contained a dark disease.

As the black-haired boy continued to learn about his surroundings, he finally understood that this continent was called the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

The Heavenly Spirit Continent is the largest continent in this world.

There is a forest on this continent, and the east and west sides of the continent occupy half of the sky.

Therefore, the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent were once outside the Eternal Forest, and the unique splendid civilizations of the two sides collided again and again, with different cultures, different beliefs, and different words, which made the two continents often friction, and even produced racial contradictions.

In the midst of the repeated battles between the East and the West, the catastrophic destruction and the flames of war burned the whole world. Iron hooves trampled on the field, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed. Countless strong men fell, and countless warriors fought bravely against all odds.

In the great wars again and again, with the death of countless living beings, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, all ended in tragedy!

The most recent battle was the famous battle the year before.

The east and the west, you come and go, each occupying one side of the mainland. The war is getting more and more intense, and the Eastern Immortal Realm and the Western Heavenly Realm are even more connected to the powerful immortals, angels, and bloody battles outside the Eternal Forest. As the war became more and more tragic, the Western Holy See was even more dedicated, dispatching a powerful and powerful army, known as the battlefield meat grinder - Dragoon Legion.

With the appearance of the Dragoon Legion, the momentum that almost covered the face almost made the countless powerhouses present feel suffocated. Just when the scales of war are about to tipple. The Eastern Human Realm and the Immortal Realm asked the cultivators and scattered cultivators who were originally prepared to escape from the world and not participate in the struggle to persuade them, who had never participated in the world, to join this huge battlefield.

The bloody war between the cultivators of the East and the West was completely ended in this war.

True qi is vertical and horizontal, roaring and running wildly. The vindictive spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the sky is split.

Flying sword magic weapon, full of colors, flickering void. Magical chanting, earth-shattering, and devastating.

In that thousand-year-old bloody battle, the sword qi roared, and the fighting spirit was rampant. Flying swords are stirring, and magic is rampant.

As a result of the war, both sides lost. The Western Celestial Realm and the Eastern Celestial Realm all ended miserably. Leaving only the bones in piles, mourning all over the wilderness.

Endless grief permeated the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent, countless children looked at their father's death, countless old people with white hair sent black people, countless wives witnessed their husbands' remains, countless families were shattered, and countless old people and children looked up to the sky and wept wildly.

In the end, in the bitter lessons of the war on the whole continent, countless public opinions were fighting. In the end, countless forces realized the great harm of war, and the incomparable disaster almost destroyed countless happy families.

For this reason, countless powerful forces finally signed an armistice agreement under the protest of public opinion. And no longer start any war lightly.

With the war is followed not by revenge, but by reconciliation, by understanding and compassion. Now, thousands of years later, the grievances of the past have been further eased. The racial estrangement between the East and the West, the contradictions, and the deep feud in the sea of blood have gradually disappeared in the dust of history. Initial ethnic harmony and coexistence.

For this reason, countless people from the East and the West are not divided into the Eastern Human Realm and the Western Human Realm, but collectively refer to the entire continent as the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

For this reason, the Eternal Forest has also become the center of the continent.

But the black-haired boy still had countless questions in his heart, like a fog.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

At this time, it has entered the late autumn season, the weather is about to turn cooler, and the heavy snow is not far away. The black-haired boy's cultivation is recovering at a rapid pace.

The black-haired boy at this moment, for him, resuming his cultivation is nothing more than taking back everything in the past.

At this moment, in just half a year, the black-haired boy felt very fulfilled, so he also decided to walk around and travel through this era.

Then the black-haired boy slowly came to the door of the old man's room and gently buckled the door.

When telling the old woman about his imminent departure.

saw that the old woman had tears in her eyes, always holding the black-haired boy's hands, and the reluctance in her eyes made the black-haired boy's heart tremble.

But he is about to travel far away, and if he continues to stay here, it will be difficult to make a huge breakthrough.

For this reason, the black-haired young man slowly grasped the old woman's rough but warm hands, and slowly opened his mouth.

"I will be back. This time, I just want to travel. ”

Looking at the young man's determined eyes, the old man had a thousand in his heart, and ten thousand were unwilling. This teenager who has been with her for more than half a year makes her feel as if she is a parent-child by her side.

"Wait for the aunt for a while!!"

Then the old woman went back to the room, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a worn-out weapon, and slowly held it in front of the young man.

"Protect yourself, this will always be your home!"

Looking at the rusty, rough long knife in front of him. The boy couldn't help but be moved.

"Okay, where you are, where is my house. Mother! ”

Hearing the cold words of the black-haired young man, revealing a trace of family affection, the old woman couldn't help but burst into tears.

In the end, the figure of the black-haired boy gradually walked into the distance, and when he left, he knew the name of the mother, his name was Bai Su.

When the black-haired boy left, he hung a black bead on Bai Su's neck using straw rope. But I saw that the black beads, faintly flashing red light, with the flickering of red light, the endless dark red breath gradually disappeared into the body of Bai Su, so that the body on the verge of aging can be nourished, so that it can live a long life and be healthy.

Before leaving, he also told Bai Su his name.

Chen Ping!

It is appropriate to use the name of the previous life as a human being in two lives. As for the former battle name, it was too domineering, so forget it.

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At this time, as Chen Ping's figure continued to move forward, his body was slowly moving forward, coordinated, not in a hurry, not slow, neither hot nor cold, as if he was beyond the world and did not stick to a relationship.

As Chen Ping moved, the figures around him cast surprised glances.

Looking at the transmitted gaze, Chen Ping couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold smile.

In the end, Chen Ping chose to go to the mountain road, for ordinary people, the continuous mountains next to the Eternal Forest, endless mountains, are full of dangers.

The fierce places everywhere make countless people dare not set foot in the deep mountains for half a step.

With Chen Ping's advancing figure, he had been advancing in the mountains for three days at this moment. When you see countless fierce birds and beasts, you can avoid them, and if you can't avoid them, you can subdue them. Killing, that's a last resort.

Suddenly, a black shadow quickly ushered in the sky, but I saw that the black shadow flew by, and there were surging waves.

Chen Ping couldn't help but look up at the sky, and was suddenly silent, only to see a big lizard gliding through the sky, obviously taking him as a prey.

But I saw the winged lizard, all black, dragging a long tail, jubilant in the void.

If someone in the town had seen the world, they would definitely laugh at Chen Ping's ignorance. It was a close relative of the Dragon Clan, a powerful race in the Heavenly Spirit Continent. Not only did he not know, but he also judged it in front of the domineering wurm.

After watching for a while, Chen Ping gradually felt bored and continued to move forward.

The eyes of the giant dragon gliding in the sky flashed, but they found that Chen Ping's figure had disappeared, and they couldn't help but roar in the sky, and the endless anger instantly startled the birds to leave the nest, and the branches and leaves flew and slipped down.

As Chen Ping continued to move forward, the big lizard behind him gradually followed. In an instant, Chen Ping felt the strong wind behind him coming from high in the sky, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

There is confidence in the corners of the mouth, and it is always difficult to hide.

In an instant, the Hongmeng True Heaven Great Demon Skill operated quietly, and the dark red true qi in the body was like a thousand dragons galloping, and powerful power filled the body. Chen Ping slowly turned his face, and the dark red light in his eyes shot out, and the endless cold killing intent was surging out in an instant, just like the gaze of the Death Scythe instantly meeting the attacking big lizard.

Looking at that cold smile, the dark red gaze that burst out instantly made the big lizard's heart tighten, and the endless coldness made him shudder. The instinct of the beast told him that he would never be alive if he rushed forward!!