The emblem of the Hall of Light!?

"What does this totem represent?" Wang Qiong whispered, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Suddenly, someone walked in, it was a middle-aged man, with straight facial features, a resolute face, eyes like the sun and the moon, and a restrained look.

The middle-aged man walked to the altar and lit a pillar of incense.

"I'm not ......" Wang Qiong looked embarrassed and was about to explain.

He broke into someone else's mansion for no reason, but no one would treat him as a good person.

However, in the middle of the conversation, Wang Qiong's voice stopped abruptly.

He found that the middle-aged man in front of him didn't seem to be able to see him.

"Huh?"

Wang Qiong walked in front of the middle-aged man, shook it, jumped again, did two backflips and two front flips on the ground, and finally determined that the other party really couldn't see him.

"What's the situation?" Wang Qiong was confused.

He was ignorant of his current situation, and it was like a ghost after death, out of step with everything here, and no one seemed to be able to see him.

At this moment, someone walked in again, and it was the child, Wang Futian.

"He can't see me anymore!?" Wang Qiong frowned.

"You're fighting again!" the middle-aged man said with a stern expression, glancing back.

Wang Futian tugged at the corners of his clothes, lowered his head, and said stubbornly: "They provoked first...... They call me a mongrel!?"

In the end, the voice grew weaker and weaker, and the little one's head lowered.

The middle-aged man was silent, and only after a while did he sigh: "I know, all these years...... You've suffered a lot of grievances with me......"

"Daddy...... When it comes to the New Year's Festival, I will definitely enter the Zhengang Palace, and no one will bully me at that time. "Although Wang Futian is young, he is extremely sensible.

"Now in the clan, you are the only one who has awakened to the domineering Zhengang at your age...... It stands to reason that it shouldn't be difficult to enter the Zhengang Palace......" The middle-aged man looked at the totem on the altar and shook his head.

"But...... You deserve to have a different life. ”

"A different life!?" Wang Futian was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Do you know the meaning of this totem?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man asked an irrelevant question.

Wang Futian raised his little head, he had seen this totem since he was a child, but he didn't know what it represented.

"In the ancient years, human beings who had suffered thousands of years of oppression began to rebel against the rule of the demon beast civilization, and at that time, the first strong man who awakened the fire appeared, and he spread the path of cultivation, educated sentient beings, and created strong people...... Finally, there are more and more human masters around him!"

"Tinder is like ...... The plague generally spread. ”

"Plague!?" Wang Futian muttered, feeling a little strange about this metaphor.

"It didn't take long for the hidden power of humanity to completely reveal its horror, and there were many masters, and they were emerging one after another...... That supreme powerhouse used fire as a totem to gather the seven most powerful beings at that time under his command, and called it Fire Worship!"

"Zoroastrian legends!?" Wang Futian whispered.

He had seen the word in ancient books, but he didn't understand what it meant.

"Zoroastrian!?" Wang Qiong was moved when he heard this.

There have been many discontinuations in the history of mankind, perhaps because of the changes of the times, or it may be that people with intentions can be erased, no matter what, many truths have been buried.

But he didn't expect that the source of human beings would still exist like this, that was a real behemoth, and the Temple of Light was just a corner of this totem.

"There is a great enemy ...... in front of us," the middle-aged man whispered: "Countless eras have been buried, the enemy has not yet been exhausted, but the light of the fire is getting weaker and weaker, and Zoroastrianism has long become a legend......

"For this reason, the Temple of Light is hidden from the world, and how many masters have gone forward one after another, along the Fuyan River, wanting to go to the end of the sky and find the last hope. ”

"For 3,000 years, only one person has succeeded. ”

"Lin Luotian!?" Wang Futian whispered.

Although he was young, he had heard the name.

"When Lin Luotian came back from the end of the sky, he once came to our tribe and left something behind......

"That thing might start a new era...... At the same time, it will also change your life......" The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Wang Futian, his resolute face showed a rare hint of softness.

"You deserve to have your own life...... Don't live for anyone......" The middle-aged man gently kneaded Wang Futian's little head and said softly.

"Daddy......"

Wang Futian looked at his father ignorantly.

"What Lin Luotian left behind!?" Wang Qiong was extremely curious, and he also had a strong interest in the family behind this little guy.

Looking at the whole world, it seems that no clan can have such a connection with Lin Luotian.

And it seems that the strength of this clan is amazing, the hierarchy is strict, and it is ancient and mysterious, which is different from any of the forces that Wang Qiong knows.

Wang Qiong stepped out, trying to find clues, and the surrounding scene changed again.

In the sea of fire, broken walls and ruins, corpses scattered all over the ground, and everything was scorched.

"Taboo is a heinous sin, and from this day on, eternal banishment. The cold voice spread through the heavens and the earth.

In the ruins, only a weak figure is like a homeless lonely bird, crying and crying for departed relatives and friends.

"Ahhh......h

Wang Futian fell to his knees, destruction and slaughter striking at his young mind.

His eyes were helpless and terrified...... Eventually, it all turned to rage.

The young body trembled violently, and he looked up at the sky shrouded in black clouds, and his expression was angry, like an angry little beast.

"Bow in the sky...... Someday...... I'll break the day......" Angry roars echoed above the ruins.

"From today...... I'm no longer Wang Futian......"

"My name is Wang Qiong...... The firmament that shatters the firmament!"

Thundered......

Countless images crossed Wang Qiong's mind, his body trembled, as if he had been shocked, looking at the young body, his eyes were full of horror and shock.

"This ...... What is this?" Wang Qiong's eyes trembled, and he didn't know why.

Airplanes......

At that moment, the sky cracked, and a large hand reached out.

"There are still fish that have slipped through the net......"

"Let's go...... Find your own life!"

In the depths of the earth, a voice came, and countless chains rose to the sky, locking the big hand that covered the sky, and at the same time, the domineering aura rose to the sky, stripping the little guy's power and enveloping him out of this world.

"Someday...... There will always be a ......."

The earth sinks, drowning everything.

"Wait!"

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, and when he stepped out, the scene in front of him changed again.

Green mountains and white water, outside the ancient city, under a big tree, the lonely child was covered in blood, he slowly opened his eyes, his face was confused.

"Imp, where are you from?" a voice rang out.

The child looked up slowly, and in front of him stood a man with a cigarette in his mouth, his beard unkempt, unkempt.

"I ...... I can't remember ......."

"What about your parents?" asked the man with the cigarette in his mouth again.

The child recalled, and then shook his head.

"What's your name?"

The child was stunned, suddenly clenched his fists, and said seriously: "My name is Wang Qiong......"

"Let's go, I'll find you a place to go. The man with the cigarette in his mouth pointed to the city in front of him and said slowly.

"What's that?"

"Star River!"