Chapter 348: Mist
Demon Realm, Central Continent.
After a period of scuffle, this place has become another chaotic demon city.
Bodies and rivers of blood!
However, there is a small existence, and it is still peaceful.
It's not that there are no demons who have paid attention here, but when several big demons died inexplicably, this place was called a forbidden place.
Some demons say that this place is a cursed place.
There are also demons who say that this place is inhabited by powerful demons.
It is also said that this place is an extremely powerful hermit race......
Anyway, though.
After all, it's all just speculation, and no one has ever seen the real situation here.
this day.
A black dot appeared above the village.
Immediately after that, the black shop got bigger and bigger, and finally became a black crack, the size of a person.
After a few seconds, a figure stepped out of it.
"Alasββββ"
Tong Yang sighed, "This is the last place." ββ
In his hand, there was an off-white token, and he looked down at the pattern on the token.
Since coming to the Demon Realm, he has been with the Gate for a short period of time, and he has left.
According to his words.
Unless the Supreme prepares in advance, it will be difficult to trap him!
Qin Tian believed this.
So after knowing the news of Tong Yang's departure, he didn't worry too much, he just trusted.
Tong Yang walked down from the sky step by step, like walking on the ground.
However, before he could land, the space around him seemed to change.
Extremely twisted!
It was like hanging him in space.
This moment.
The first thing that came out of Tong Yang was not to solve the problems on his body, but to be excited and nervous.......
"Space strangulation!"
His voice trembled and he muttered.
This is a spell, and it can also be arranged into a formation, but!
Not everyone can be arranged.
Except for the space-time clan, the conditions arranged by the other races are too troublesome, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Therefore, the only one who can arrange this formation is the clansmen of their space-time clan.
He looked at the token in his hand.
Really!
At this moment, the white light of the token flashed more and more!
"Hoo hoop
"Hoo hoop
Messy footsteps from the village, one, two, three......
It seemed that the whole village had come out.
Everyone looked at Tong Yang who was trapped in the formation with a nervous expression.
"Why do you want to come?"
A middle-aged man walked in front of the crowd.
"We've let some people go and let them pass on the message, aren't you really afraid of death!"
"Get out of here!"
"This formation is very powerful, if you don't leave, you will die!"
"Let's go. β
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Listening to the gossip of the people in the village, Tong Yang didn't speak, he was still silent.
In fact, he was a little relieved in his heart.
If this formation was really arranged by his clansmen, then the current performance of these people in front of him did not live up to the expectations of his clansmen.
Protection is to protect the Pure Land!
Regarding the power of the space strangulation entangled in his body, although Tong Yang didn't know how to lift the ban yet, he couldn't cause him much trouble.
Besides.
Even if he did, he wouldn't do it.
Since the clansmen want to protect this village, then he will not demolish his own clansmen's platform.
Infuse the token with energy.
At this moment, the light on the token is no longer flickering, but constantly emanating.
He held up the token.
It's like the people seeing the emperor, although the prohibition is still in operation, and the space strangulation is still there, but it is not attacking him, but like ......
The power of space is revolving around him, around him!
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, stopping the villagers' scolding.
"Who are you?"
He said solemnly, "Where are you from?"
Tong Yang was silent.
He wondered if the change in middle-aged people's attitudes was because he knew something.
"Can you talk about it alone?"
Tong Yang looked at the middle-aged man.
"Our patriarch can talk about it if you want?"
"That's it, foreigner, get out of here!"
"Get out of our territory!"
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Tong Yang didn't care about the scolding of the village name, he only had the middle-aged man in his eyes.
The middle-aged man's mind raced, and he remembered the story his grandfather had told him.
Once upon a time.
It was about 30,000 years ago.
There was a powerful tribe that, in order to expand its territory, sent a large army to conquer everywhere.
Everywhere he passed, not a single grass grows, and all the creatures of the demon realm are enslaved.
Those who resist, all put to death!
That's it.
Finally, one day it was their turn in this village, this village was a group of cultivators who were not weak, and they did not want to be enslaved, so they rose up to resist.
However, the aggressor in the face is too strong.
The villagers fought bloodily, and although they defeated several times the enemy with fewer enemies, it was difficult to hold on in the end.
Seeing that they were about to be destroyed, a creature bathed in light appeared.
With a single wave of his hand, the creature wiped out all enemies.
It is said that thousands of enemies disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only one commander.
That coach almost scared out of urine on the spot!
Then the creature explained something to the boss, and the boss left, and they never invaded the village since.
Then the creature lived in the village for a long time.
According to the special creature, he had come to find something.
I don't know how many years passed, that creature left, before leaving, he laid out some forbidden laws in the village, and then no matter how the surrounding villages changed, this village still stands.
When the creature left, he left a message for the people in the village.
The general meaning of the words is that if someone holds a token with a door carved on it, and in the middle of the door is a river, then this person is his descendant.
However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the descendant of the creature has not been seen here.
As a result, this incident was gradually forgotten by the villagers.
Only the village chief of each term, through word of mouth, has been passed down to this day!
"Your Excellency, come down first. β
The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Let's go inside and talk." β
"Village Chief!"
"Don't say it, I'm free to do it. β
The middle-aged man waved his hand and returned to the village on his own.
He didn't seem to be worried that Tong Yang would not be able to enter the village.
In fact, it is.
Tong Yang is walking on the ground, and all the prohibitions are invalid.
Under the angry eyes of the villagers, Tong Yang followed the middle-aged man into the depths of the village.
It was in this process that as Tong Yang got closer and closer to the depths of the village, the token in his hand flickered faster and faster.
Ultimately!
The light is not flickering, it is always on.
This scene was seen by the middle-aged man who led the way in front, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Ultimately.
The two of them came to a place that looked like a temple.
"Your Excellency. β
The middle-aged man said: "Now you can say who you are, right?"
Tong Yang was silent.
He didn't know how to respond to the middle-aged man, or whether he could trust the middle-aged man at all.
A moment later, he made his decision.
Since the token has chosen this place, then, presumably, only this middle-aged man knows something.
The villagers outside didn't know anything at first glance.
And......
Tong Yang actually has another layer of consideration.
Even if this middle-aged man has bad intentions, with his physique, at most he will be trapped by this middle-aged man.
After communicating this, Tong Yang spoke.
"I'm a temporal bug. β
As he spoke, he looked at the middle-aged man opposite.
However, the middle-aged man only frowned, and did not show anything else.
"Am I wrong?"
Tong Yang pondered to himself.
It's impossible, since this middle-aged man's attitude towards him has changed, there must be a reason.
Tong Yang was silent, and the middle-aged man in front of him was also silent.
After a while.
The middle-aged man seems to have made up his mind.
"Forget it, I'll just get to the point. β
He said, "I don't recognize you, but the token in your hand." β
"Tokens?"
"Yes. β
Middle-aged human: "...... a long, long time ago"
The middle-aged man told Tong Yang the legend, and looked at Tong Yang's expression as he spoke.
At first, Tong Yang's expression did not change until the middle-aged man said the appearance of the token and said the words left by the person, Tong Yang was not calm.
The heavens and all the worlds have seen this token.
The other party can clearly describe the appearance of the token, and there is only one possibility with the words "offspring"!
That's ......
His father!
The last patriarch of the Void Clan, Tong Wujie.
This name was given by the previous patriarch, that is, Tong Yang's grandfather.
Because when his father was born, he was able to ignore any forbidden laws.
Plus his perfect Void Royal bloodline.
In these heavens and ten thousand domains, there is no place where children cannot go without boundaries!
If he is still here, with his skills, even if the two realms are banned, he can come and go freely.
It is precisely because of this that although the Void Clan is not a big clan, his combat power at that time made any realm only friendly and dare not offend.
"What about the others?"
After listening to the story, Tong Yang hurriedly said.
He couldn't wait to find his father.
"I don't know. β
Hearing the middle-aged man's answer, Tong Yang was stunned.
It was as if he had just flown into the sky, suddenly weightless, and fell into the abyss.
"How could you not know?"
Tong Yang said excitedly: "You didn't say that he had lived in this village for a long time, how could you not know. β
"How can I know that so much time has passed, and besides, it is impossible for the man who left the village to tell us where he went. β
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Tong Yang was dumbfounded.
What the middle-aged man said, he didn't think of it, but he didn't turn the corner in a moment of excitement.
"Then when he left, did he leave anything behind, or did he have any explanation?"
"Nope. β
The middle-aged man cut the railway.
Tong Yang really doesn't know what to say now.
It was the last place he found.
Finally, there was a clue, and the result was ......
The clue was broken.
Wrong!
The token is still shining, which means that there is something else he hasn't discovered.
"Did he leave anything behind. β
Tong Yang looked at the middle-aged man nervously.
"When you say that, I remember. β
The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "There is a place here, which may have something to do with that person." β
"Where?"
"It's right behind the Jongmyo Temple. β
As he spoke, the middle-aged man got up and said, "You come with me." β
Soon Tong Yang saw the place that the middle-aged man said.
"It's ......"
Tong Yang said excitedly: "Sumeru Realm!"
He almost shouted with suppressed excitement in his heart.
In front of him, there was a black dot the size of a pinpoint, which was difficult to spot without looking closely.
Tong Yang knew that this was the innate ability of their space-time clanββββ Sumeru Realm!
This is a skill that no other race can do except their own people.
This black dot the size of a pinpoint is usually connected to another place.
Some places are big, and some places are small.
The big ones are almost equal to the same continent!
The small space is only one zhang square, and it is used to store things.
Usually they have anything valuable, they will put it in it, unless there is a specific password, otherwise forcibly take it, then this small space will explode.
The contents of it will also be exiled to the Void Turbulence, unless they are space-time clansmen, otherwise even the Supreme does not want to wander in the Void Turbulence at will.
The thought turned.
Tong Yang spit out a word from his mouth, like a worm's cry, and it seemed to be a little different.
Then the black dot in front of the meeting changed, and a black box came out of the black dot.
He raised his hand to take the box.
The middle-aged man next to him was already stunned.
I didn't expect that this place they guessed would hide such a thing.
It's incredible!
However, middle-aged people don't have any bad thoughts.
He knew that the creature who could do this was definitely not a simple existence, and his descendants would definitely not be ordinary.
And even if he got the box, with his eyes, he wouldn't know how to open it.
It's better to get married.
Holding the black box, Tong Yang was so excited that he was almost speechless.
It's something his father left behind, and maybe there's news of him in it.
Since the Great War of the Seven Realms, he has not seen his people again.
Unexpectedly.
He had found a glimmer of news about them.
Although he didn't know what was inside the black box, he knew that it must be news about his father.
"Thank you!"
Tong Yang turned around and said solemnly: "Today's grace, I Tong Yang remembered!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare, don't dare." β
"We can't repay the kindness of the one who saved our entire village, and we didn't know that there was something he left behind. β
The middle-aged man wanted to speak and stopped: "Moreover, I want to ...... You must be a descendant of that one. β
"Well, he's my father. β
The pupils of a middle-aged man shrink suddenly.
Father?!
That is to say, the young man in front of him is the son of that person.
That was 30,000 years ago, if it is calculated like this, the young man in front of him must be not young!
If you can live for so long, the realm will not be low.
The most important thing is......
Tong Yang still looks like a teenager!
"Anyway, since I have found a clue from you, you have been kind to me, and I will remember it. β
After thanking him again, Tong Yang left.
The main thing is that he can't wait to know what is inside the black box.
The middle-aged man seemed to know his thoughts, so he didn't do much to keep him, and let Tong Yang leave.