Qingming was like having a dream, in which he forgot who he was, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw the mountains one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingming didn't know why he was here, but he knew he was going to the other side of the mountain.

So he began to climb incessantly, and the mountains seemed to tell one story after another, where there were strange rocks, strange pines, birds, and beasts, but he was the only one.

Sometimes he would stop, stop and look at the sky in a daze, and a voice in his head would tell him that he was a Kunpeng, that the wind would help him when he wanted to fly, and that the clouds would look up at him.

He opened his hands, but he didn't incarnate as a Kunpeng, so he stopped his reverie and began to climb mountain after mountain.

I don't know how many years I have walked, I don't know how many mountains he has climbed, and when he saw his gray hair in the stream, he suddenly felt a little remorseful.

"Am I wrong?" He seemed to be asking the mountain, and he was asking himself.

But he still didn't stop, go, go.

I don't know how long it was, but he was too old to go on.

So he rested under a banyan tree, or rather waited for death.

But his mind gradually recalled a dream he had a long, long time ago, in which a man said to himself, "I am your father, and my name is Sikong Lie!" ”

Qingming looked at the sky in an extremely old voice and muttered, "Sikong, Sikong......"

Every time he called Sikong, the blood in his body became hot, as if something was waking up, something was growing, and his clear eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"I know, I'm Qingming." He said. "Father, is that really you? Or is it just an illusion? ”

A man drinking appeared in front of Qingming's eyes, he looked at the dying old Qingming and said, "Sikong! The family is born to fly, open your hand, I will take you to fly. ”

Qingming's eyes blurred, it was his father, although he had been trying to forget him since he was a child, but it was his father.

When Qingming opened his hands, he really flew, "Sikong, Sikong......"

The division is in charge,

The Sikong family is the god of space, and flying is like walking for them.

Qingming flew higher and higher, towards the sky, towards the sun, nothing could stop him, nothing could make him stop.

Qingming smiled, "I'm sorry, father. He said.

Two lines of tears slid down, "I'm sorry I killed you." ”

……

A blood-colored light appeared around Qian Tang's body, this light was not strong, but it seemed to make the power of those years of the formation unable to get close.

It seems that the years dare not approach him, and even the years are afraid of Qian Tang.

"You're really terrifyingly strong." Time squinted at Qian Tang.

"But I'm still not strong enough." Qian Tang shook his head.

"How the hell did you cultivate?" The time is full of white robes and dances.

"He's waking up." Qian Tang did not answer his question.

Shi Mu has been behind him all this time, and he heard that Qingming was about to wake up, and his face was full of surprise or some other emotion.

Time was full of incredulity, "Impossible, since ancient times, only two people have come out of this array, one is the Buddha, the other is Zhuang Zhou, how can this Qingming be virtuous, does it mean that he can be compared with the sages and saints?" ”

Na'er smiled coquettishly, "Do you think the person Tang fancies will be an ordinary person?" ”

With a bang, Qingming broke out of the formation, but the moment he came out of the formation was also the moment when his vitality was cut off.

Qingming is dead.

Liuli Fei also pounced on Qingming, but still did not catch the falling Qingming, Qingming fell to the ground, splashing a burst of dust, like a discarded doll, lonely, sad lying there.

"Second brother, second brother...... " she called but didn't get any response.

Qian Tang's performance was very indifferent, "He can't die." ”

When these words were spoken, the person had already appeared next to Qingming, and a golden pill was fed into Qingming's mouth.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens and the earth suddenly turned yellow, and the dusk was really dusk, yellow and with a drowsy atmosphere.

A mysterious power seemed to descend from the sky, and this power repaired Qingming's body.

Qingming slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the time not far away with hatred in his eyes, "It was you who sacrificed my mother's life in order to resurrect this old thing, and my father, I want to kill you." ”

Shi looked at Qingming and asked, "Qingming, what are you talking about?" ”

"That's right, I designed it." Shi Mu knew what Qingming said, so he didn't deny it, but admitted it extremely quickly.

"It's not just them, I've killed a lot of people and done a lot of things you don't know, but I'm for the Shi family." Shi Mu has a face worthy of his heart.

Shi Xuan looked at the ancestor of the Shi family, as well as Shi Mu Shi Zang Shi You and others, and laughed miserably, he felt that the people he faced in the place where he lived since he was a child were too fake.

Li Qiubai was even more devastated at this time, "What did you say?" Sinon was taken captive because of your plan, and went through that tragic decade? ”

"That's right, it's me, too." Shimu said.

"Hahaha......" Li Qiubai smiled, "Si Nong is your daughter." ”

"Just because she's my daughter, it's her calling." Shimu's tone was shivering.

"Needless to say." Time Moment waved his hand, "Patriarch Sikong, let's start!" ”