Chapter 11 Wanted Notices

The ancient and broken temple, the emblem of the Hall of Light is high, and the immortal brilliance is indelible even after the ups and downs of the years.

"This ruin has something to do with the Temple of Light!?" Wang Qiong whispered.

At the top, the emblem pattern like the sun is old and mottled, but you can vaguely see the brilliance of the past, and the incense is endless, leaving flame marks.

"At that time, mankind rose in a desperate situation, and the banner of light was spread like the sky, like a fire, which will never be extinguished. The donkey's voice sounded in the temple, heavy as the collision of gold and stone.

"The immortality of the Temple of Light is a ...... forged by the blood of countless human ancestors"

"Back then, where this glow pattern passed, the demon beast retreated, and all the spirits respected it, but it's a pity, the years are ruthless, and the light of the past ......"

Speaking of this, the donkey master was silent, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Wang Qiong looked strange and glanced at it.

The donkey master has a temperament that is extremely mysterious, like a master in the world.

For example, at this moment, that kind of tone makes Wang Qiong want to bow and worship.

But at critical times, the donkey master always returns to the chain as expected, which makes people feel that it is not as valuable as a meal of donkey meat.

"I really have a lot of fate with the Temple of Light!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

This temple was originally the temple set up by the Temple of Light, but I didn't expect that the years had changed, but now it would become the foundation for Wang Qiong to gain a foothold in the wasteland.

From now on, it will be the headquarters of the God Butcher Guild.

"Huh, there's something around here!"

At this moment, the fat man said suddenly.

He leaned in and wiped the dust off the walls.

Under the ancient emblem, there are other totems, surrounding the compassion of the bright emblem.

"The light is immortal, the fire lives forever......"

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the ancient emblem glows with a glimmer of brilliance, illuminating the dilapidated temple.

The macro sound is thorough, like the ancient sages singing Sanskrit sounds.

Wang Qiong was terrified, and saw that the totem on the wall seemed to be alive.

Beside the bright emblem like the great sun, the dim mysterious totems seemed to come to life.

Among them, a totem like a pupil suddenly opened, the years flowed, overflowing vertically and horizontally, and the surrounding scene was unpredictable, like the vicissitudes of life.

Wang Qiong's heart was shocked.

His soul floated in the sky, and a sight he had never seen before him appeared.

Under the sun.

A behemoth stood on the earth, the palace was magnificent, staggered and intertwined, and the black sword was suspended above the nine heavens like a dragon, shocking the nine heavens and eight directions.

At the same time, a demon beast roared, surrounded by thunder and fire, entrenched under the earth, guarding it.

Countless Taoist figures, bowing and worshipping, with piety and awe.

The black river rushed around the behemoth, and countless figures bowed with reverence and awe.

On the bank of the Black River, there is an ancient stone stele, which is engraved with two big characters, and the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the edge is exposed.

God Butcher!

Thundered......

The scene before me was shattered.

Wang Qiong's body shook, and he seemed to be pulled back into reality.

In the ancient temple, everything is as before.

Only the emblems on the walls, like weathering, gradually lost their brilliance, and in the end, they broke away one after another, completely annihilated and dissipated.

"What was that just now?" Wang Qiong was in a trance.

"You saw that too?" the fat man asked, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What do you see?" asked Wang Qiong.

"I see...... He has become very handsome, sitting on the throne, and the corpses of demon beasts are all under his feet......" The fat man couldn't help but say.

"It's so powerful and domineering that I can't help but want to bow down when I look at it. ”

“......”

"You also saw something?" Wang Qiong pursed his lips and looked at Yang Qi, who nodded and glanced at Wang Qiong in a trance.

"What do you see?"

"I ......" Yang Qi paused, and then said: "I see...... Myself in a remote and run-down town...... Guarding a broken black knife......"

"One day, somebody came to that town and wanted to take the knife...... Immediately after that, we fought......"

Speaking of this, Yang Qi's eyes lit up.

In that illusion of nothingness, his power is incredibly powerful, the sky can be broken, the earth can be split, he can turn into a mysterious soldier, and he will disturb the rivers.

However, his opponent is also very strong, the fair-skinned man, who is silent, but once he makes a move, the void will be reduced to nothingness.

That kind of power reflects the heart, and it is terrifying.

"Donkey Master...... What about you!?" Wang Qiong couldn't help but ask.

The donkey also glanced at Wang Qiong, retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said, "I didn't see anything." ”

Wang Qiong and the fat man glanced at each other, and continued to communicate.

"Hurry up and clean up, this place ......" Master Donkey stepped aside and scolded.

The crowd began to clean the ruined temple, after all, this will be their old nest, the base camp.

"Find a time, exchange for resources, and rebuild this place. Wang Qiong said.

He now has a huge amount of money in his hand, and he has 20,000 catties of first-level demon beast meat alone, which can be exchanged for a lot of architectural treasures, and it is easy to rebuild this ruined temple.

Of course, his ambitions don't stop there.

What Wang Qiong hopes for is to build this place into a solid place, able to withstand all attacks, and not afraid of any force.

It's a long road that requires him to manage with his heart.

"You've always lived here alone?" Wang Qiong asked casually.

Yang Qi lowered his head and worked, and the movements in his hands paused.

"And a sister. ”

"What about your sister?" asked Wang Qiong.

"One day, I went out to look for something to eat, and when I came back, she was gone. Yang Qi's voice became lonely.

Even if he became a prisoner of the order, even if he fell into the hands of Wang Qiong, he had always been very calm, and his mood had not changed.

But at the mention of his sister, his expression changed, and a trace of remorse appeared in his deep eyes.

"I shouldn't have left her here alone...... She's so well-behaved...... Even if you're scared...... Or promise to wait for me to come back......" Yang Qi clasped his hands tightly and muttered to himself.

Wang Qiong was silent.

In a Jedi like the wasteland, the brother and sister depend on each other for their lives, struggling on the edge of life and death.

Perhaps for Yang Qi, his sister is a ray of light in his life, the only hope to support his life.

"I've looked for ...... Crazy looking...... But I can't find ......," Yang Qi's voice trembled a little.

Every night is a struggle for him.

He always wonders where his sister is, and if he is still scared......

Wang Qiong was silent, in the wasteland, no one knows if such a little guy can live, maybe ......

Yang Qi had already thought of this possibility, but he didn't want to think about it, he preferred to believe that his sister was just lost.

Man, only with hope can we live.

"Fatty, where is your old godmother's meat sauce, hurry up and take it out, have a big dinner tonight, second-level demon beast meat sauce. Wang Qiong suddenly shouted.

"Damn, there's still half a bottle left, this is my family's ancestral godmother...... ...... dug up from the ancestral grave," the fat man said in pain.

"I'll go out ......" Yang Qi was very interested.

"You ...... with us," Wang Qiong patted him on the shoulder and said nonchalantly.

Yang Qi was stunned, he looked at Wang Qiong, with a trace of astonishment on his face,

That's second-level demon beast meat...... In his heart, he was just a slave captured by Wang Qiong......

"Together in the future!" Wang Qiong said lightly.

Yang Qi's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a faint flicker.

How long has it been, since his sister disappeared, he has not known what warmth and care are for a long time.

"Perhaps, there is really hope in this world...... Yang Qi said silently, and a touch of softness appeared in his cold heart again.

......

At the same time, inside the magnificent castle.

The flames were rising, revealing corpses everywhere and the proud figure of a donkey.

"It's so daring, someone dares to kill our people from the Bright Castle!" A figure stood in front of the flames.

"A donkey!?" next to her, a bewitching woman looked at the flames with a puzzled look.

The people of the Bright Castle, once they encounter an accident, can teleport back the last image they saw.

Indeed, they died at the hands of the donkey.

"The man is followed by this donkey!" the cold words resounded in the hall.

"Tell the order, who can find out...... The owner of this donkey is offering a reward of 100,000 catties of first-class demon beast meat!"

Cold words rang out in the main hall.

On the same day, a strange bounty order spread throughout the major forces.