Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Secret of the Beginning

The sun is warm, the morning breeze is slightly drunk, and walking on the main road and path of the Oriental Fort, not to mention how pleasant it is.

In particular, there are beautiful and moving peach blossoms in front of you, and you can meet villagers from time to time around you, and it is also very warm to interact with them enthusiastically.

Everything around me seemed so good, similar to every day I had ever lived since I was a child, and I didn't feel at all that Fort Orient had ever been in danger.

But sometimes I like to ponder, for example, at this moment, I can't help but think, has Dongfang Bao really been so calm since he was a child?

Could it be that there have been a few similar collective sleep events like the recent one?

Have you ever had a few times when people suddenly forgot someone or something?

Especially when I "inadvertently" mentioned Bingjing to some villagers, seeing their confused expressions, I became more and more convinced of my own judgment while my mood gradually deteriorated.

You know, the people I asked were the ones I joked about the most yesterday!

But they had no memory of the name Cyano at all, and they didn't remember anything about Cyanosis yesterday.

It's like dying.

By this time my mind had sunk to the bottom, and I had lost any hope for it.

Seeing them like this, I have to feel the power of this mysterious force, and I think that this "oblivion incident", I'm afraid the castle owner will not be spared!

At this time, he also looked down on what he said yesterday, "still exploring", the castle owner was serious, but this matter was no longer under his control.

If there is any power in the place of Fort of the East that is so powerful that even him is afraid of it, it seems to be my mysterious father.

And looking at the development of this incident, it seems that except for the mysterious disappearance of Xi Jing, nothing has happened that has a negative impact on Dongfang Fort and the people living in the fort.

No matter which way you look at it, it's protecting Fort Orient!

This can only be the explanation!

"Father, you're so unpredictable!" I smiled, and let it all go.

If he made a move, presumably Xi Jing would be fine!

And Xi Jing's background back then was so mysterious, and he could even affect everyone, including the castle owner, if it had nothing to do with him, at least I didn't believe it.

Everything is bearish, let the wind go!

One day, I will definitely see her or him, or her and him again!

Isn't it?

Unless...... It's someone who does all this and has a strength that is above him.

For example, the one in the depths of the Burial Moon Forest?

How is it possible! My father is invincible!

This is the belief that the castle owner has instilled in me since I was a child!

"Tell me the story of that little girl, my sister wants to know. The sudden sound of death came from the front, exactly like yesterday.

By this time she had stopped her progress and stood there quietly, looking at me for a moment.

My thoughts were interrupted, and seeing the serious and focused expression of the young woman at the moment, how could I bear to refuse her.

So as he walked forward, he recounted the story of Xi Jing and what happened yesterday as it was.

I spoke slowly, she listened slowly, and we walked towards the outside of Fort Orient step by step.

When he finally walked out of the gate of the Oriental Fort, the story happened to be finished.

I saw that Xiao Xiao finally let out a helpless sigh: "Xiaotian, let's not continue to think about this matter!"

What's the point of continuing to think about it?

Eventually, I will forget it completely, and I've found a reason to "convince" myself, so let it go with the wind!

Although this kind of fate is not controlled by oneself is very bad, but life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, many times let go, and live through.

Considering the current situation of Fort East, we chose the north side near the cloud wall.

The flat terrain is perfect for practicing all kinds of exercises, and more importantly, this location is the only place away from the Burial Moon Forest.

Comparatively speaking, it is also safer.

At least, I don't have to worry about the gibbon demon coming to provoke!

No matter which direction it came from the Burial Moon Forest, it would more or less pass through the Eastern Fort, and it would be impossible not to be detected by the castle master.

Not long after we arrived, this otherwise peaceful place suddenly became noisy!

The rumbling explosions came and went, and the billowing sand and dust loess continued to rise, turning into mushroom clouds, and then exploded in an instant.

And I, standing in the center of this place of death with my arms crossed and my head held high, I stood still regardless of how the turbulence of energy around me exploded.

Not far in front of me, a peach tree full of flowers flickered and moved like a phantom, its trajectory changing and unfathomable.

As it moved, countless peach blossom petals fell, forming a rain of flowers that filled the heavens at first, and then turned into a tornado of flowers, roaring in the nine shadows.

Each petal is the soul conjuring post of the king of Hades, and the powerful destructive power that erupts can easily beat an ordinary demon beast to pieces, causing most innate masters to evaporate from the world.

This is the untimely death after being promoted to the primordial realm!

The destructive power she showed can no longer be understood with normal thinking, don't look at me to deal with it calmly, but only I know what kind of pressure I am really under.

In my judgment, if I didn't consider the consumption of True Qi, with the strength of the magic she was showing at this moment, she would be able to stop the huge beast tide I saw when I first came!

This is the primordial martial artist of the human race, and compared to the primordial demon beasts I encountered in the Burial Moon Forest before, the latter's demonic arts, combat skills, etc., are undoubtedly much inferior.

Except for a limited number of demon beasts with bloodline inheritance, such as the Gibbon King, nothing else can be put on the table at all!

There's no way, the experience accumulated from generation to generation, and then after continuous optimization, what is left is the essence of the essence, and it is the strongest spell that is most suitable for this race to use, and it is strange if it is not strong!

This has nothing to do with talent, after reaching the realm, you only need to cultivate according to the inheritance exercises, and you will always be much stronger than those white clothes like wild fox Zen.

After all, you seem to be just a person, but behind you stands the shadow of the ancestors of the past generations, and the strong among them have already figured out a long way for you, a relatively correct path.

In other words, your starting point is the end of your ancestors!

Just like what she showed at this moment, I didn't expect that after she was promoted to the Primary, the magic illusion became more and more similar to her name, and she really turned into a peach tree full of flowers.

This is her choice, a path of advancement that she has chosen since she was very young.

This path involves the greatest secret of the primordial realm!