"How?"

Bailong Daoyou turned around and looked at Chen Luo.

"Nope!"

Chen Luo shook his head.

What does he dare to say?

The two of them stopped talking and moved on......

It's easy to say.

Along the way, there is no one to stop him, of course, this is only for Chen Luo, and for Bailong Daoyou, this road is not peaceful.

There is no end in sight to the road beneath your feet.

There is also no end in sight to the beasts that keep appearing.

Refining the void.

Mahayana.

Ubiquitous.

These desolate beasts seemed to welcome him and the White Dragon Daoist Friends a little, so they also had the intention of keeping them in this desolate realm forever.

It's a pity.

Whether it is Chen Luo or Bailong Daoyou, they don't like to live under the fence, so they have to refuse their kindness.

It's the White Dragon Daoyou...... Chen Luo was a little emotional.

It's only been a few years, and cultivation has become so terrifying?

Invincible in the Mahayana realm?

That's amazing.

But we still like it.

It's just that when he looked at the desolate beast in front of him, Chen Luo thought maybe he would make a move?

But who would have thought that the White Dragon Daoist didn't give Chen Luo a chance at all, and he had already fought.

I had no choice but to watch the play, until I saw that Bailong Daoyou's body was getting bigger, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang......

The wind and thunder on his body became more and more intense, and in the end, when there was more water and fire, and when life was permeated, Chen Luo finally saw the true strength of Bailong Daoyou.

She even knows the five elements.

That's it......

Even the Dharma Heaven and Earth also understand?

Pretty good.

Chen Luo thought about it, what would happen if he fought with Bailong Daoyou?

In the end, I could only shake my head.

My father-in-law is no longer as good as Bailong Daoyou...

With the cultivation of Bailong Daoyou, it is rare to be able to beat ten fathers-in-law?

"Are you alright?"

I don't know how long.

The White Dragon Daoist came back, his face was a little pale.

"Kill!"

She said.

turned into a white snake and entered: "Tired! ”

She said it again.

Chen Luo snorted: "The next road, let's go by ourselves, you have done a lot." ”

Along the way, she was doing it.

It's time for this to come to an end.

The last stop is also up to me......

"This is the wasteland, enter the ......"

The end is ahead.

There was a wild beast at the end, and when he saw Chen Luo, he wanted to speak, but before he finished speaking, he saw that Chen Luo had raised his slap, and the slap fell, and it was instantly slapped into a blood mist.

"It's a bit noisy!"

A Cave Void Realm, this seems to be a bit too much.

is a person all the way, where did you get so many scenes????

The White Dragon Daoist was a little silent.

Looking at the dead cave void powerhouse, he thought about it for a long time just now, opened his mouth, and still didn't speak.

It seems humiliating.

……

Wasteland.

There are mountains.

For the Creation Mountain,

There are people in the mountains...... Of course, it's hard to say that it's human.

Human body, snake tail.

It is the "Wa" family.

The appearance of the wasteland is rumored to be established by the ancestors of the Wa people, and it is the ancestors of the Wa people who opened the heavens, and finally formed the desolate people.

Afterward.

There have been some changes in this heaven and earth, and there are many ethnic groups, which has also caused the entire wasteland to fall into a lot of turmoil.

Of course.

No one knows for sure where the wasteland came from.

The Wa people say that they are the people of the Wasteland, but other races also say that the Wasteland was established by their ancestors...... Just like the 'medicine' clan, it is often said that in the past, their ancestors tasted a hundred herbs, and then they were created by heaven and earth, and opened this wasteland......

Therefore, there are many origins of this wasteland, but no one can say for sure.

At this time.

The last gatekeeper on the gate of the Wasteland was disappointed, and the Genesis Mountain reacted.

The pillar of light that reaches through the sky rises from the Creation Mountain.

Yamanaka.

A strong man from the Wa tribe opened his eyes and looked at the ruin gate.

"The gatekeeper of the ruins is dead? In this thousand years, the gatekeeper seems to be a member of the Yan clan? ”

The man muttered.

There was a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows......

Ten thousand years ago, there was still someone coming to the ruins, and it seemed that the person's name was Zizai?

Is the immortal coming?

Pity......

If the strength is not good, even in the wasteland, there are not many people who are afraid, and after that, no one will come in......

Someone entered the gate by himself today and killed the gatekeeper?

Seemingly...... There's something coming to someone, too.

Those people in the Yan clan are all hot-tempered, and they are still weak and strong, this is killing and killing, where are ordinary people?

"Let's go meet you!"

"The Yan Clan's Yan Yu Old Demon is estimated to have arrived a long time ago!"

The man said, striding ...... The void in front of him retreated step by step, and the distance under his feet receded like light, and in a short time, he came to the Chaos Mountain where the ruin gate was.

It's just that after entering the Chaos Mountain, the man was a little stunned.

There, there was a man with a hoe and a peach tree.

The peach tree seedlings are not big, one or two meters high, it seems that he is a little worried about the instability of the plant, he holds the seedlings with one hand, and steps the soil surface a few times to ensure that the seedlings are stabilized.

I felt as if I had done something less.

He took out a wooden bucket, drew a bucket of water, and poured it on the peach tree saplings.

After doing all this, the man clapped his hands with satisfaction, and he did something quite fulfilling.

But such a scene made the man's sideburns flow into a cold sweat.

Not far from the Chaos Mountain, the mountain was leveled.

Although his feet were full of grass and greenery, he was sure that there was once a river flowing here, and there was a family in the river, named "Hydroxy......

And now.

Jiang no longer exists.

There is not a single person in the Manjiang people.

That's it.

The air around him, even if it was weak, he still felt a very familiar aura.

It was the breath of the old devil.

He's coming......

and fought with the man in front of him.

In a short time, less than a moment.

But now his life is gone......

The man looked down at the peach tree at the man's feet, and finally couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva at this look.

There......

Under the peach tree.

There are clothes horns appearing.

There seems to be a finger left unburied.

"Uh, why do you still have a finger?"

Chen Luoben felt that it was almost over, and looked at the man's gaze, a little embarrassed.

I haven't planted trees for many years, but this technology is much worse.

Hurriedly dug another shovel of soil and filled it to make sure that there was no trace of error, and then said: "When I first arrived, I saw that there was no beautiful scenery in this mountain, so I planted a peach tree. ”

Chen Luo asked.

The hoe in his hand was shaken off.

I looked around...

He wondered where to plant the next peach tree.

I used to be young and ignorant, when I planted peach trees, they were connected one by one, and the interval was too short, although I could survive after planting, but it was destined not to be too big, and then later, I asked Adou for some experience points, knowing that each of them had to be at least one meter apart before there was room to grow, and the peach tree would grow bigger and bigger.

Chen Luo is not worried about nutrition or something.

But if the sapling is too small and not tall enough, the fruit will taste much worse.

As a professional farmer, he is always responsible for each peach tree.

Wa Mang also wants to have an opinion.

Can......

After looking at the peach tree, he shook his head with a smile almost instantly: "What did Daoyou say, you came from the sky, you are already a distinguished guest, and you are still thinking about my desolate realm, I can't wait to be grateful, how can I still have opinions?" ”

"But when I came, it seems that I had some conflicts with some people......

"Collided with fellow Daoists, this is what they are not."

"And what if they die?"

"This is their fate, fate is like this, no wonder others."

"You have a point, but our family is in love"

Chen Luo sighed, when he saw this man again, his eyes were full of kindness......

He originally thought that the wasteland was full of demons.

It's all a bunch of unreasonable people, just like the guy just now, who was covered in flames and looked like a mad bull, and he was going to kill himself without saying a word.

Look at this man again......

People are more popular than dead people, let alone demons?

"Huh? Where are you going? How about drinking tea and making friends? ”

Wamang, who turned around and was about to leave, stiffened......

Back.

"This, it may be a little ......"

"Convenient, huh? It's convenient, and it's so convenient for us! ”

Wamang: ......

White Dragon Daoyou: ......

"I think he's a little inconvenient."

"Bailong Daoyou is talking nonsense, how can he be inconvenient? Fellow Daoist, huh? ”

Seeing the person from the sky who had already picked up a hoe to dig a pit, Wa Mang's face became a little solemn: "Daoist friend said that it was very convenient, and it was the same at first sight when I saw Daoyou, you friend, I made up my mind!" ”

"Daoyou is a bright person!"

"So are fellow Daoists."

"By the way, what kind of demon is Daoyou? What is your name? Where do you live? Can there be a match? ”

Wamang: ......

……

There is no place in the place, and there is a city not far from Chaos Mountain.

Unlike the cities of the Celestial Dome, the cities here are all savage's breath.

Fortunately, there is still a place to stay and drink tea.

After chatting a little, I became familiar with it... I know the name, and I know the identity of this demon person.

Demons... It is only the name of the heavenly dome.

In the wasteland, they all call themselves desolate...

There are as many as 3,336 races among the desolate people, and each race has its own supernatural powers and abilities......

But the origin of the wasteland is not known.

But just as Wa Mang said, all the races in the Wasteland feel that they are the creators of the Wasteland.

Just like the Wa people, they also call themselves like this.

The place where he lived was also called Mt. Genesis.

What Chen Luo didn't expect was that he had made a friend casually, and even his identity was not simple, and he was actually the head of a clan.

"Or is it fate? If you don't have this fate, how can you meet Wamang Daoyou, Daoyou said that this is not the reason? ”

Wamang nodded.

That's true!

Of course, as for whether this fate is a good fate or a bad fate, I'm afraid it's hard to say.

The White Dragon Daoist raised his eyes slightly, then closed them again.

For Chen Luo, she doesn't like to say anything, it seems that this is another Chen Luo, but she has never seen it before.

From the chat with Wamang, I learned most of the information about the Wasteland.

War.

Slaughter.

It seems to have always been synonymous with the wasteland.

There is little chance of peace between the three thousand three hundred and thirty-six races, whether because of the territory or because of whatever, there are always too many reasons.

It seems that as long as two different races meet, either they die or they die.

I believe this......

Drinking tea here, there must have been more than a dozen explosions outside.

Even more exaggerated, a head fell into the city.

There were people in the city, all of them of all kinds... This city is a rare place in the wilderness where fighting is not allowed, and of course, there don't seem to be many people who obey it.

So, when they saw this dead man, they were not surprised.

Even sometimes if you don't agree with each other, you will have to die.

As for the country?

The Wasteland has never had such a concept.

The only thing is race......

It's just that......

"The Sky Dome has rarely appeared!"

Wa Mang asked Chen Luo: "Daoist friends come from the heavenly dome, I think there is a purpose, right?" After all, the people of the Heavenly Dome are a little reluctant to come to my Wasteland, and I can be regarded as enemies of life and death......"

Tens of thousands of years ago.

The wasteland and the heavenly dome are the same.

The desolate clan can be regarded as having established a foundation in the sky, but they ended up being suppressed.

Fortunately, most of them escaped faster and returned to the wasteland.

As for the bad luck, life and death are unknown......

Later, there was the story of the Chaos Mountain Void Gate.

The people of the sky do not like desolate people.

But how do the desolate people like the people of the sky?

Chen Luo nodded: "This is indeed the reason why our family came to the Wasteland, here, I want to find a ......."

"Who?"

"A fox."

"A fox?"

Chen Luo nodded and said Xiaobai's matter.

When he heard about Xiaobai, Wa Mang's face changed slightly.

It seems that there are many concerns.

On the contrary, it was Chen Luo, but he laughed when he saw this scene.

"It seems that Daoist friends have some understanding......"

It's only been a long time since I entered the wasteland, and I have a clue, which is a good thing.

Originally, he thought that he might have to take a good look at the great mountains and rivers of this wasteland to find some clues, but now he has saved these.

"Yes, but I advise you that if you leave this wasteland, you should not know about it.

The white fox Taoist friend didn't know her.

If you can leave this relationship behind, you will leave it behind, and this will not be wrong for Taoist friends! ”

"It seems that taking away Xiaobai's identity is not simple......"

"It's not that it's not simple......"

Wa Mang said: "Although all our races say that they are the creators of the Wasteland, we know very well that whether they are the creators of the Wasteland or not, there is still a clan on this, and this clan is the guardian of the entire Wasteland...... With the existence of this race, my desolate realm will stand, of course...... It is also because of this clan that I am not allowed to enter the sky for 10,000 years! ”

"It seems that this clan is not bad......"

"It's not bad, but it's the most evil of all."

"How?"

"Life and death are all based on mood, see you are comfortable, you can be worry-free, see you annoying, the whole clan can be destroyed!"

"It's kind of interesting."

"Interesting?"

Wa Mang shook her head......

Daoyou is still too naïve......

This means not a little, but a lot.

It's a terrible amount.

"In the last hundred years, some of them have gone to the Heavenly Dome?"

"Yes......"

Wa Mang said: "And brought back a woman......

"That's right."

That woman is undoubtedly Xiaobai......

"Which clan is this?"

Wamang was silent......

(End of chapter)