The family affection in the world is difficult to give up, and the blood relationship in the world is difficult to break.

The blind woman of the house said while tinkering with things, "This child has left like this, and I really don't know if I will see him before I die." ”

I still remember the child who was still in my own hands, growing up in my own hands and in my heart, and although my life with him was hard, it was also full of joy.

Where there are children, there is a home, and now that I am old and the children are older, one by one they are far away from themselves, and one by one they have forgotten themselves.

"Alas!"

I am most afraid of my mother-in-law crying in my life, and I am most afraid of my mother-in-law nagging.

Facing the crying voice, the camel master said helplessly and incompetently: "It's not that I haven't found out, I'm not a dead person, I have also seen the Immortal Ding Divine Furnace crashing into the sky, and there are also big hands that cover the sky to push the universe and the sea of stars, and there are even infinite heavenly rulers to measure the distance of this world's space." ”

"A group of demons who have been suppressed in hell will suddenly be released one day, what kind of disaster will it cause to this world? You don't know that Chonglong's calm choice is not at fault, and he is willing to sacrifice one person and save everyone, this is also their choice. ”

Blood, family affection are intertwined between flesh and marrow, like a dense fine net, which can not be cut clean, always implicated invisibly, and always worried about it in the middle of the night.

Chaos, chaos, messy, chaotic, indistinguishable characters, indistinct generations, whether they have lived too long, or they are too casual.

Ming has no name, surname has no surname, rises at will, and forgets at will, is it unintentional, or does it not want to remember? or never wants to remember it at all.

Is it that time is too messy, or that the years are too mottled.

"Alas, all right, what are you crying about, I'm not dead yet? When I'm dead, it's not too late for you to cry, isn't there still a fool at home?"

"When you see him in the future, you will treat him as if he were your own son, just like you see your own son. ”

The golden brilliance flashed, and a subtle thunderbolt exploded, and in the square inch, under the mystery, the camel master cast a secret method in his hand.

He was constantly ingesting the essence of the fairy mushroom spirit grass with his spiritual power and alchemy secret techniques, and constantly differentiating and refining the blood, qi and soul in the body of the fierce beast.

A little bit of essence, a little bit of pure blood qi was constantly quenched out by him, and he was constantly compressing and dissecting it with the tantric method, which was extremely fine, tiny and visible, and the technique was light and skillful, obviously doing this kind of thing often.

I ...... "You're a fool, you're all fools, except for me and the blind woman, of course."

"Hmph!" said Thirteen dissatisfied, as a way to express his displeasure and remind the camel master that he was still here.

In the Great Wilderness and even the Shenzhou Emperor Realm, in countless cave heaven blessed lands or small heaven and earth worlds, there are clans with ancient inheritance, ancient, ancient, primeval and other relics, who absorb the essence and blood qi of the different species of heaven and earth and turn them into great medicines, and then cooperate with unique techniques, or inherit the magic recipe to condense and polish the foundation of the whole body.

There are even more talented talents, and they can even stimulate the power of the alien species hidden in the essence of blood and bones, and extract the bone patterns little by little to use on themselves, strengthening their own strength, and the ancient patterns can manifest all kinds of supernatural images. It has all kinds of wonderful powers.

When the time comes, when you use your blood to fight the enemy, you can stimulate the power of the ancient pattern.

In the Great Wilderness World, the bloodlines of the descendants of some heaven and earth alien beasts are terrifying, because they are born with inheritance bone patterns in their bodies, or because of the powerful bloodlines, they quickly generate treasure bones and blood, either of the two can fit the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the law of ten thousand refinements in the human world.

Their bone patterns are inherited in the bloodline, and they have supreme secret arts, or innate supernatural powers, so those wilderness beasts have incomparably terrifying and devouring power even when they are weak, and once they grow up, they have the power to destroy most of a party or an ancient city.

Rumble!

At this moment, the blood and qi in the hands of the camel master soared out, and the moment changed, and he turned dangerous, only to see the center of the palm of the palm swelling with great brilliance, and it fell on the ground of the courtyard in an instant.

Ancient runes appeared in the void, outlined out of thin air, mystical magic evolved into thousands of mysteries, luminous fluorescent glow, and the enemy and the enemy clashed constantly between the light and the retreat.

The beast's soul struggled and roared, scurrying in all directions, trying to break through this invisible cage.

The beast who once dominated one side, roaming the wilderness and mountains and forests, feeding on all things, and meeting the stomachs of all spirits, is now being played with in the palm of his hand, and even his soul must be sacrificed after death.

"It's sad! It's a pity! Even if a person cultivates to become a strong person one day, will he fall to such a point?"

In an instant, time breathed, life was enlightened, and Thirteen seemed to have some understanding, and in the blink of an eye, the power of blood and qi in his body skyrocketed a lot, and his strength increased a lot.

The blood soul runs through the heaven and earth, although I really want to say this, but no matter how I look at it, it is a bit like an eagle pecking at a chicken, completely struggling under the Five Finger Mountain.

The master is as motionless as a mountain, the strong is the beast to get started, the five fingers are like claws falling into the soup, the roar of sorrow is constant, and the people who hear the sound are all sad and hairy.

One claw suppresses the wailing of heaven and earth, scatters the soul of demons and monsters and monsters and mysteries, and never wants to come to the world once, it is really too much to bully beasts.

The sky was full of brilliance, and the camel master shook hands with a ball of blood beads, and looked at the thirteen.

For a while, heaven and earth are my sole honor, dominating the universe, bulls rushing to the galaxy, proud of the wilderness and boredom.

And there is only that ball of blood in the thirteen eyes, the blood beads are crystal clear and attract greed, and the bright red light attracts people's eyes into obsession.

At a glance, thousands of fates, since the previous life has cultivated all kinds of laws, this life can meet here, there is fate, there is fate, there is fate, it is really three lives and three lives are not separated, and the separation of heaven and earth cannot be stopped.

Those who have a heart, things that have a heart.

"I want to", glancing at the blood beads, the camel master's tone was tempting.

"Hmm!" replied Thirteen, wanting, very much, staring at it, vowing to live and die together.

"This thing, according to the inheritance jade record, is recorded and documented, if it can swallow the baptism identity at the time of refining, it will polish itself with an incomparably strong foundation. ”:

"If the heavens have mercy, or if the people with a deep race and ethnic foundation obtain different true blood, the immortal elixir is used to nourish the body, and these effects on the path of the cultivator are comparable to the grace of the heavens. ”

The explanation is even more heartbreaking and soulless.

"You really want to, but your posture is congenitally stereotyped, it's hard to change much, tsk, tsk, it's really a terrible baby, silly child, how can I bear to waste such a precious good thing for you. ”

"Blind woman, I ......" I want to see through my eyes, but I can't ask for it. Thirteen is slightly subtotaled and can only shift the target.

If you want to attack its city, it is better to attack its heart.

The spoon in his hand was gently stirred, and the liquid medicine in the pot rotated in an orderly manner, as if there was an invisible charm under the inexplicable law.

The blind woman didn't look back and said: "Heaven and earth fight for their lives, begging others, it is better to strengthen your own heart, you know, the gifts from heaven will have disasters." It's grace, it's a disaster, it's a calamity, and all kinds of mysteries are in your own body. ”

"Besides, the power of others is illusory. ”

"Only the strong are strong, take misfortune as a blessing, turn calamity into luck, turn grace into reality, use all internal things to strengthen themselves, and become strong. In this way, we can not be afraid of changes in the world. ”