Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wasteland

The Great Wilderness, more than a year after the desert left, the haze is slowly coming.

Wasteland, Yantian Pavilion.

A white-haired old man paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and he looked anxious, as if he was waiting for something.

Knock knock knock.

A rush of footsteps came, and I saw a handsome middle-aged man with a tired face, but who couldn't hide it at all, came from a distance, it was the second uncle of Huangtian, Huangziqing.

The white-haired old man is the grandfather of the barren sky, the barren thorn. Seeing Huang Ziqing's return, Huang Jingyan's face was relieved, and he hurriedly went out to greet him, and patted the latter's shoulder seriously.

"Just come back safely. ”

"Whew!" Huang Ziqing exhaled deeply, looking at Huang Jingyan excitedly, "Father, I have found their traces." ”

"What?" Huang Jingyan grabbed Huang Ziqing's shoulders with both hands and trembled uncontrollably, "Ziqing, come, come into the house and speak slowly." ”

"Hmm. ”

As he spoke, the two of them walked towards the house. After the two of them sat down in the hall, Huang Jingyan couldn't wait to open his mouth.

"What's going on?"

"I went to the Far North this time and met many masters. Huang Ziqing's face was a little solemn.

"I fought with them. There was once a person named Xuanyuan, whose strength was extremely strong, and he reached the heavens to cross the five heavens. His strength is not limited to this, he can even leapfrog the level and cross the six heavens without being slightly inferior. ”

"I've been fighting with him for a day and a night, and although I have crossed the four heavens, I shouldn't have been so tricky to deal with him. But when he saw my immortal flame, he seemed to be extremely hateful, and his life-threatening style of fighting made me scramble. ”、

"After subduing him, I wondered why he was the way he was. So I didn't put him to death, but told him what I was thinking. Say I'm from the Great Wilderness in the East. ”

Seeing that I had no ill intentions, he pondered for a moment and slowly tore the clothes off his chest. ”

"Guess what I saw?"

"What do you see, Ziqing? Huang Jingyan asked anxiously.

"The body full of sores should have been left behind by burning. Some places were burned through and have not healed for a long time, as if it was impossible to recover. ”

"The burned place was left with a pale cyan arcane rune that was imperceptible to the eye. ”

He said that this was because he had gone deep into the land of Beiming and was injured by a mysterious man who crossed the Triple Heavens, although the mysterious man's realm was not as high as his, his strength was extremely terrifying. A strange blue flame appeared beside them in a single move, and in a blink of an eye, he killed all his senior brothers, and after being burned by the cyan flame, there were no bones left, and even his soul did not escape, as if this person had never existed in heaven and earth, and left him these. At that time, the flames were burning on him, and he suppressed it with his spiritual power for a month before slowly extinguishing it, if he couldn't stand it, it was estimated that it would be difficult to survive. ”

"Ming Yan!" said Huang Jingyan let out a long breath. "Ming Yan, burning all souls, has fatal damage to the soul, and the burned spirit body has some indelible damage that can never be recovered. ”

"The Ancient Wasteland, the Seven Supremes. Mingzun is desolate, the natural flame is called Ming, a wisp of green flame kills all enemies, and those disgusting monsters are burned alive without temper. ”

"It's a pity, one of the brilliant supreme flames that made our desolate family splendor fell here, and was used as a gun by outsiders. ”

"For so many years, no other Supreme Flame has appeared on the clansmen. Finally, there was a flame on Tian'er, but ......" Huang Ziqing's face was bitter.

"All right, the flame of heavenly rebirth. Although there is no record in the classics of the Wild Family, it is definitely not weaker than any kind of power, and he is still two flames. You don't have to be so sentimental. "The main goal now is to find out the murderers who assassinated Ziyan. ”

"Yes, father. That's what I mean, and I want to bring more people back to Beiming. ”

"Okay, then you can visit a few elders and invite them to come with you, and bring more men. ”

"Okay, I'll go. Saying that, Huang Ziqing was about to get up and leave.

But at this moment, a brilliant streamer crossed the sky, broke through the sound barrier, and finally landed in front of the door of Yantian Pavilion and turned into a white-haired old man with fairy wind bones and a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Ziqing, where are you going in such a hurry? The white-haired old man stroked his long beard with a smile and said to Huang Ziqing with a smile.

Seeing this, Huang Ziqing didn't dare to be lazy, and first raised his hand to greet him with a respectful expression, and then said.

"Uncle Fu, the little nephew is going to visit a few elders, and I want them to go out with the little nephew. ”

"Oh?" the white-haired old man said in surprise, "With your strength, you can basically travel through the star field, is there something tricky?"

There are two families in the wasteland, mainly in the wilderness, supplemented by support. The two ancestors fought together against some of the forces of darkness in that ancient world. Appreciate each other, cherish each other, and finally the head of the Arayu and the Fu family also became brothers of the opposite sex, so the two eras became friends, and then it was a wasteland formed together.

The Wild Family, known for its natural flames. And the Fu family is naturally proficient in wind supernatural powers, not only with extreme speed, but also with terrifying attack power. The wind grows and the fire grows, so it's no wonder that the two families are intimate.

And this white-haired old man is the current head of the Wasteland Fujia - Fufeng, another sage king in the Wasteland.

The powerhouses of the Saint King realm of the ordinary human race are all respected as the Saint King.

"It's my eldest son who died. Huang Jingyan finally spoke, "Old friend, Ziqing has found the murderer who ambushed Ziyan back then. ”

"What?" Fufeng's pupils shrank, "Is that so, have you found those brutes?"

"Father, I also want to follow Ziqing. At this time, the middle-aged man standing next to Fufeng spoke, he was Fufeng's eldest son Fuyan", when Brother Ziyan regarded me as his own brother, I have been haunted by that incident back then, I was fine with Brother Ziyan at the beginning, but I was ...... back then"

He choked up as he spoke.

"Brother Yan. Huang Ziqing listened, and his face was sad, "No one would have thought of what happened back then, you don't have to blame yourself so much." ”

"Why was I so confused? Fu Yan hammered his chest tightly with his hand.

"Okay, Yan'er" Fufeng waved his hand, "You have also gone to the three heavens now, so go with Ziqing." ”

"Ziqing, my cultivation qualifications are not as strong as those of you and Ziyan. Fu Yan sighed, "Brother Ziyan can reach Tiandu at thirty-six, and if there is no accident, he can also reach the realm of the Most Holy One now." Ziqing, you were only talented back then

At the age of forty, you can reach Tiandu. Now I have crossed the four heavens, and I was lucky enough to break through the heavens when I was over sixty, and now I am only three heavens. ”

"Brother Fuyan, you don't have to be so discouraged. I only relied on the experience and resources left by my eldest brother to get into the turbulence of time and space by luck, so I have this achievement. We are twenty years younger than you, my father was busy dealing with the war in Beiming, and my mother was not in good health, so you brought us up. You were our goal back then. ”

"Luck is also part of strength. Fu Yan said, "You must take me with you this time, if you take me as a brother." ”

"Okay," Huang Ziqing finally made up her mind.

Desolate Thorn Yan looked at the western sky and muttered

"Oh my God, I don't know how you're now......"

......

On the outskirts of the Tianqian Forest, there is a simple baking table made of stones.

"Ahh ”

Sitting on the stone, he was still leisurely roasting a lot of food from the girl in Tsing Yi, asking about the smell of the food, and was grinning and drooling, when he suddenly sneezed.

"Uh, who misses me. Araita rubbed his nose.

"You. Yan Li looked at the barren sky, with a little anger on his face, "It's unhygienic." ”

Aratian looked at the thigh meat that had been cooked by Arashi's special "seasoning", and his little face was flushed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't help it. Wasteland scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Haha, tease you. It's almost there, come and give me a taste. Yan Li flicked the barren sky's forehead and smiled.

The quiet forest echoed with the laughter of the two.

In the blink of an eye, one day a month later.

Boom.

A loud bang came from the lake in the middle of the forest. The lake, which had been calm, was bubbling as if it had been boiled. With a loud bang, the lake burst into a huge wave, like a tsunami.

Above the sky, gray-black clouds pressed towards the originally clear place, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was swallowed up, and the earth seemed to be painted with black paint, and the world seemed to welcome the end of the world, and the birds were startled and fled towards the only light.

"It's coming. ”

"Let's go!"

......

The clouds moved in all directions, and the people of all shapes and shapes rushed out of the city in one direction as if they had made an appointment.

Oh

And in the forest, there was a hint of majesty under the low roar. The overlord of this forest also seems to be asserting his sovereignty and setting off towards the mysterious place of origin.

The barren sky that was still cultivating was calm, as if he hadn't noticed the great changes in the world, and he still closed his eyes tightly. And Yan Li didn't say a word, just looked at the barren sky silently, her eyes didn't blink, as if everything had nothing to do with her, even if the world was destroyed, she only cared about the young man in front of her.

brush

Aratian suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a bright yellow light appeared in the depths of his pupils, which did not fade for a long time. The aura around the body seems to have improved a lot compared to before.

"Half a step is too early, it seems to be faster than expected. In a few months, it is estimated that I will be able to impact the primordial realm. "The barren sky muttered.

"So be it. Lier. Huang Tian looked at the girl in white sitting beside him with a smile on his face.

With clear eyes, she stood up lightly, her white hands brushing her hair behind her ears.

"Let's take a trip to this wave of troubled water!"

As he spoke, the figures of the two swept out.