Dressed in white clothes, her slender figure was wrapped inside, her long hair was like ink, swaying between heaven and earth, and the formations around her had already been prepared, she was like being in a prison, trapped in it by the people who cast the formation. The man lying in front of him lay quietly as if he were asleep.

Whoever you are, I love you.

I love you, do you know?

Dancing with the wind, I don't know why, the dance that appeared in my mind was actually the last time I saw my mother in the history of the mainland, standing between the mountains and rocks, such a beautiful dancing figure, I still remember that it was the dance of the Xuanyuan Holy Maiden to confess her heart, just praying to God to let you live, but with such a dance, I don't know if it is regarded as disrespectful.

As long as you live, it's fine, isn't it?

As you told me, there is at least hope for people to live. No matter what kind of predicament you encounter, you can turn the crisis into safety, and to live is the most painful and the biggest winner, you can still have everything, and when you die, there is nothing left. Turned into white bones, turned into grass mustard, disappeared forever in this world, and disappeared into nothing.

The surging thunder and lightning converged above the white figure, and as she moved, the storm changed dramatically.

The thunderbolt with the thickness of the arm fell in vain and slammed into the small figure, and all the formations failed, including the people in the thunder and lightning, all disappeared.

At the same time, gluttonous flesh fell on the continent, under the famine, and was eaten by humans. However, the sealed gluttony has a vicious aura, cursing the creatures of this continent. His flesh and blood are connected with his primordial gods, and humans eat his flesh and blood, even if they are sealed primordial gods, they can sense pain.

The Creation God Century has come to an end, but every night time, you can hear the sorrow on this continent, and the soil of the Xuanyuan family is red with blood, washed away by water for thousands of years. All history is hidden in the snow, and no one knows what happened 10,000 years ago.

A round of crescent moon three-point star, star and moon, that is, the heart. No matter where you are on the mainland, I can sense your breath. With the mark of my own, I look forward to meeting you.

In King Cen's mansion, the figure that was pushed out of the crowd was so familiar, but extremely unfamiliar. With a blank gaze, he looked at this piece of world. Those smart eyes, as if they had known her for 10,000 years, looked at her in the crowd, as if something was sprouting in her heart. Although there was not a word, she was deeply remembered.

Wind, light song.

Light Song ......

"Mu Cangyun!" "Mu Cangyun!" couldn't help but tremble, Feng Qingge opened her eyes, her whole person had a splitting headache, and when she got up, she found that she was leaning on the edge of the bed, her arms were numb, and it hurt to move. What made her depressed was that Mu Cangyun on this bed had long since disappeared.

Thinking of what happened 10,000 years ago, Feng Qingge couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his divine sense swept over the ring, and quickly took out the history of the continent, eager to slap this guy directly, his eyes were round, and he roared angrily: "You, are you worthy of my delicious and delicious service to you, and take me over there, I have to knock you today!"

"I don't eat...... the pages of the history of the continent flipped the page, and he took the first step out of Feng Qingge's hand, and said apologetically: "It's a pure mistake, Xuanyuan's bloodline has awakened, and there was a little problem on my side, and I accidentally brought you over, but this just enough to explain that blank history." ”

The golden light was great, the history of the continent was suspended in the sky, and the low voice echoed in the room, and the tragic scenes were printed, that was the continent affected by gluttony, and there was gunpowder and war everywhere, but in this battle, the power of the Warcraft and the Xuanyuan clan was greatly reduced, and they were hidden in the world. The ordinary human beings sandwiched between the two gradually grew stronger by their own strength.

"The nameless Liu family, in the year of famine, relied on gluttony and scraps of meat to survive. After eating gluttonous scraps of meat by mistake, they accidentally obtained the power of gluttony, and were able to deduce the heavens and calculate the future. However...... This kind of act against the sky is not recognized. The Liu family was plagued by illness all their lives and could not live for 40 years. Looking at those who used the deduction of heavenly tricks to gain honorary status, Feng Qingge couldn't help but tremble all over, but when she saw that they were all entangled in illness, vomiting blood in the calculation, and the pain was twisted, her heart would also hurt.

Calculating the heavenly machine is equivalent to spying on what God is doing, knowing the outcome in advance, and they will not die well, as a warning. However, how could the Liu clan, who had already obtained this ability, give up, continue from generation to generation, and die tragically from generation to generation.

"And the remaining nine divine beasts in the Xuanyuan clan, when they were about to die, passed on all their abilities to Ying Long, and chose Ying Long as the guardian dragon of the Xuanyuan family, and guarded Xuanyuan's heirs for life, never abandoned. "Whether it's a divine beast or a human chosen by God, they will all die. The Xuanyuan family was greatly injured in this battle, and the nine divine beasts all suffered different injuries, even if they could protect the Xuanyuan family together, it would only be a hundred years. Rather than this, it is better to give all the power to one person and let him stay with him.

Liu Fufeng is also one of them, and he already knew his own fate when he was born. Leaning lazily to the side, the figure of the ink and water glanced at the picture in front of him, brushed his long hair disdainfully, and raised his eyebrows to look at the person in front of him. He knows the rest of the history, and he doesn't bother to look at it at all.

The history of the mainland quickly closed, took the initiative to return to Feng Qingge's ring, and looked at the uncle who had not been seen in 10,000 years, Feng Qingge couldn't help but bring a light smile, and stretched out his hand to hug the glutton.

It's just that the disgusted person stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingge's forehead, and said a little boringly: "What, don't come here, the whole body stinks, I still haven't wiped my butt when I fall into the pit, and I have a bad smell when I go." ”

"Uncle, I miss you so much, hug one. ”

"I don't want you, take it yourself. ”

“……”

Looking at the cold and arrogant man, Feng Qingge had no choice but to hold himself with both hands, patted his shoulder, looked around at the empty room, and couldn't help asking, "Wait, where is Mu Cangyun, uncle?"

"It's calm outside, there are too many things, he hasn't digested them yet. Raising his eyebrows and looking outside, the gluttony looked indifferent.

I'm all poisoned and running outside.

Pouting, Feng Qingge walked out of the door quickly, looking at the person standing next to the pillar and staring up at the stars and moon, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows lightly, and asked suspiciously: "Mu Cangyun, what are you doing, you are still sick, go in and lie down." ”

"I'm ......" After a long time, Mu Cangyun opened his mouth slightly, turned his head to look at the person in front of him, the history of the continent not only brought the person in front of him over, but also brought him over with him. It's just that at that time, he was not Mu Cangyun, but Xuanyuan Liuyun. The Xuanyuan family, the person with the real Xuanyuan bloodline, he is Xuanyuan Liuyun, so who is Mu Cangyun?