"It's so strong!" Ye Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him, his face was extremely surprised.

The constant duel in the picture made him feel the power exuded by the true peak powerhouse for the first time, and his heart was constantly surging with churning battle intent, and a layer of silver halo as thin as a gauze tent faintly emanated from his body.

That's when —

Among the dozens of different races, there is a Terran figure that gradually stands out.

"It's him......" A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Qingyu's eyes.

The figure in front of him, whose vitality skyrocketed like an extinct Shura, was the world-beating powerhouse who appeared in the previous two pictures and jumped out of the stone.

"Could it be that these fragment-like pictures are a kind of memory replay stored by the rune formation......" He was still at a loss in his heart, but it was as if he had touched something in the midst of many doubts.

As the strong men continued to fall in the duel, dozens of strong people of different races fell to the top of the mountain one after another, and after the last few clips flashed, only two figures stood on the top of the sacred mountain.

One of them is the world-strong man of the human race.

The other, on the other hand, is a huge figure with a silhouette that looks like an alien race.

Although the alien race couldn't tell the real face, the cyan vitality flame emanated from his body.

The dark red in the cyan flames danced like blazing lightning and surging electric light, like sharp hooks and saws, devouring and biting wildly in all directions, and the momentum was extremely terrifying. And in the void around him, all the void was being twisted and bent by the incomparable force, and all the light had been scattered into mottled and scattered points of light by the invisible force when it was a kilometer away from him.

What's even more terrifying is that the oppressive force is faintly suppressing Ye Qingyu through the light curtain screen.

Ye Qingyu once again felt the suffocating pressure when he watched the first picture.

He had to run the exercises again to resist this coercion before he could continue to look down.

"The strength of this alien race seems to be stronger......

Ye Qingyu felt the feeling of oppression that was faintly suppressed in his heart, and looked at the cyan light that was arrogant to the sky, and couldn't help but worry.

But when he tried to see the specific appearance of the two figures, the picture blurred again, and all the sacred mountains, clouds, and those figures disappeared into the light curtain again.

"It's over again? The fourth one is over, and it's a fog...... Who could that alien figure be?" Ye Qingyu sighed slightly, maybe he had the answer he thought of in his heart, but he couldn't be sure what the truth was.

With such elegance and such a demeanor, who is he?

Ye Qingyu lost his mind for a moment, and on the jade stone table, the light curtain suddenly flickered again.

A fifth picture appeared.

"Could it be ......" He immediately fixed his gaze, trying to see the outcome of that pinnacle duel.

However, what I saw in front of me was no longer the scene on the top of the sacred mountain.

A new picture suddenly appeared.

In this fragment, there is still a melee battle, but unlike the previous one, the figure who jumped out of the stone in this battle was seriously injured and covered in blood after being besieged by major alien races......

"Could it be...... Is he dead?" Ye Qingyu's heart tightened.

He carefully identified the figure that was surrounded by a crowd and caught in a stalemate.

Roar!

A shocking roar suddenly came from the screen.

The tragedy and poignancy of this voice surpassed the power of those who had been destroyed before.

It was the figure of the world who sent it!

Ye Qingyu's brows furrowed tightly.

Suddenly, the golden figure in the picture skyrocketed, he found a gap in the melee, jumped up, stepped on the void, and tore towards a place in the void with his bare hands.

Hiss!

In the void, it suddenly seemed like a piece of cloth, and a crack mixed with chaotic qi was torn open by the hands of the worldly figure.

And the figure of the world, infected with blood and water, suddenly flashed slightly and disappeared between the cracks.

"Escaped?" I don't know why, seeing the figure disappear into the void crack, Ye Qingyu's tightly held heart suddenly relaxed.

It's just that he can tear open a void crack with his bare hands, how strong is his strength?

At this time, he looked at the gradually disappearing picture of war, and his heart became chaotic, as if his heart was wrapped in a messy twine.

"Where is this?" Ye Qingyu was suspicious in his heart, and he still spoke to himself.

The picture in front of me did not disappear completely, but it was like turning a place, and the figure of the world reappeared in a completely unfamiliar realm.

This area is like an uncultivated desert jungle, looking primitive, barren, windswept and sandy, and the sky is full of yellow halos.

This scene made Ye Qingyu a little embarrassed.

From competing for dominance in the world to entering a barren and desolate realm, what happened to this world-famous figure?

Why is he repeatedly besieged by aliens?

In the light curtain.

The rest of the picture is no longer coherent, just a few fragmented fragments of memory.

The first picture shows the severely injured and weakened figure of the world encountering a nomadic team of human beings in the desert.

In the second picture, the figure of the world is in the tent of the Terran nomadic team, toasting and chatting with several young warriors of the Terran race.

"It seems that they saved him......" Ye Qingyu thought thoughtfully.

Then the next image appeared, under the starry sky, the daughter of the patriarch of the nomadic team, resting her head on the shoulders of the hero......

In other words, in this realm, the heroes of the world have gained friendship and love......

Ye Qingyu guessed everything that this world-famous figure had experienced through the constantly changing picture.

The next few images flickered very quickly, and some of the clips were even fleeting.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyu holding his breath and concentrating on integrating his divine sense, he was afraid that he would miss some information.

In the previous clips, Gaishi's figure was seriously injured and overworn, and in the next few flashes, he was gradually recovering his strength.

However, during this long period of recovery, he became a biological son with the daughter of the patriarch, and in that originally barren realm, he created the system needed by many races, gradually expanded the branches of a human race, and cultivated many human masters and strong men, thus establishing supreme prestige......

The scene suddenly blurred again when it stopped at the growing Terran ranks and the already town-sized realm.

Ye Qingyu stretched out two fingers, gently rubbed his eyebrows, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a long period of highly concentrated consciousness inevitably made him feel a little tired.

After a breath.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the light curtain.

Ye Qingyu, who was resting with his eyes closed slightly, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked carefully towards the light curtain.

"Bamboo Forest ......" Ye Qingyu frowned, as if he was puzzled.

The realm in the picture in front of me seems to be the barren world of yellow sand before, but now it has become a smart landscape, and the space seems to be injected with new vitality and vitality.

There are not only fertile fields and jungles, but also many tribes and towns made up of human races.

After the picture flows, it gradually stays in a green and secluded bamboo forest.

Two figures in black gilt robes entered Ye Qingyu's line of sight.

"It's the mighty man and his wife......"

The back of the world-strong man in the picture in front of him was slightly lonely, but there was a hint of farewell.

And the woman who was gorgeously dressed, graceful and agile, and faintly revealed the majesty of the woman, but her body was sad, and on her blurred face, you could clearly see two lines of clear tears, like pearls with broken threads, constantly hanging down to the placket and the grass.

"What about that baby?" Ye Qingyu was puzzled.

He remembered that in a clip that flashed earlier, it was the wife of the Terran tribe who was married to the world's powerhouse, holding a baby in their arms.

This scene is obviously a parting picture, the figure of the world's strong man suddenly exerted his strength, jumped into the air, and stood in the void with a trace of loneliness, a trace of reluctance, and more, a silent resoluteness.

Hiss!

At the end of the void in the picture, a space-time crack was forcibly torn open by the world's powerhouse, he didn't look back, didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and disappeared between the cracks and chaos......

The picture on the light curtain also dimmed......

After that, Ye Qingyu waited for a few more breaths, but only Xu Bo's slightly swaying light curtain remained, and no more pictures appeared......

Why did the powerful man leave?

Why didn't his wife accompany him?

Is the baby in their arms their child?

Where did the child go?

Too many mysteries filled Ye Qingyu's mind, and at this time, he seemed to have fallen into a pool of algae and was completely restrained.

What is all this telling me?

Ye Qingyu glanced at the halo reflected by the military merit medal a few more times, but it seemed to fall into a strange silence, and there was no longer the slightest fluctuation.

Be quiet.

Long hours of silence.

Ye Qingyu was so upright, standing motionless, as if even his breathing had become inaudible.

......

An hour passed.

He was still in his consciousness recalling all the images that had appeared.

There was a marquee in my mind, replaying those fragments over and over again.

Ye Qingyu seemed to be a person who didn't know water, and suddenly fell into an ocean.

It seems that he can catch something, but he doesn't catch anything.

After another half of the incense.

He began to recall some of the words that Yu Junhan had said when he was struck by thunder and was seriously injured and unconscious.

"If what she said is true, then Yu Junhan should be the daughter of the patriarch of the Terran tribe, that is, the princess of the Terran tribe later......"

In the midst of all the confusion, Ye Qingyu seemed to have finally caught a little clue.

"It is highly likely that the Terran tribe is the most primitive Fish tribe in the past...... And with the help of that worldly figure, the fish clan rose to prominence in their realm...... That is, today's Heavenly Desolation Realm ......"

It seems that in the fog, a narrow stone path gradually appeared, and the road ahead loomed, Ye Qingyu was cautiously and carefully moving forward step by step, lest he miss something or lose his true direction.

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The second more.

Alas, I was said by you all day long that the public WeChat account was dirty, and the assistant sister who said it was embarrassed and was going to leave...... What to do?