In the darkness, an eye suddenly opened, and those dark red eyes were full of **, violence, killing and chaos. Gradually, the sound of heavy breathing came, like heavy thunder, stirring back and forth in the secret room.

A voice roared: "Who is it?, who is so bold......"

As if in response to this majestic existence, dark clouds gathered between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds surged, and lightning and thunder roared. The hearts of the creatures on this side were inexplicably throbbing, and the heavy dullness and depression made every living creature fearful......

Jianmu City, the capital of the wing clan, there is a wood for building, the tree circumference is 60,000 zhang, the height is 102,492 thousand, the legend says that there is a way to heaven on the building wood, which is left by the ancient emperor East. The Wing clan thrives here, and the city is named after Jianmu.

The current head of the Wing Clan, Fu Qianshan, is an unknown age, is a peaceful and virtuous elder, and is highly loved by the people. The name of the country of the Wing Clan, although it rarely competes with other countries, but in troubled times, it cannot be perfected.

At this moment, Fu Qianshan was in the secret room of the palace with an old man, nervously looking at the light and shadow in front of him. Above the light cluster, there was a jade bottle hanging in the air, with less than half a bottle of liquid inside, golden in color, like a flowing fire slowly rotating, and a vast and distant will came out of it. If the second elder found that the light cluster was dim, he would remotely control the jade bottle, pour out a trace of liquid, and drip it on the light cluster, and the light cluster would be like fire meeting boiling oil, and the light would be prosperous, and a figure would slowly show its form in it.

The liquid in the bottle poured into the light cluster one by one, and the shape gradually became clear-Fu Qingluan.

Fu Qianshan and the old man glanced at each other, and they both showed joy. The old man nodded to Fu Qianshan, Fu Qianshan raised his hands up, closed them, and then slowly separated, and many white runes appeared out of thin air in his two hands, mysterious and elegant. The runes flowed endlessly. Fu Qianshan's hands were wide open, his robe moved without wind, and the runes roamed in the air, spinning, colliding, and shattering. The shards spawned new runes, more and more, until they filled the entire chamber.

Then the old man also closed his eyes and concentrated, pinched the magic trick in both hands, opened his eyes, and shot out a pillar of light in his eyes, covering Fu Qingluan, and those runes were like ten thousand sects returning to the source, following the pillar of light, one by one into Fu Qingluan's body.

When all the runes entered Fu Qingluan's body, the light cluster disappeared, and at the same time, Fu Qingluan opened his eyes, the blue light in his eyes flashed and disappeared, but the breath on his body was rising higher and higher, like the sky was high, endless, and unprovoked......

"Qingluan ......"

Fu Qingluan's breath disappeared as soon as he turned his head to face the old man: "Master?...... ...... is this?"

Fu Qianshan looked tired, but he couldn't hide his joy: "Qingluan, you have inadvertently activated the emperor's bloodline and have the ability to be reborn, I will discuss with your master and hand over the emperor's inheritance to you, you first clear your mind and see if you can get anything?"

Fu Qingluan listened, turned his head to look at his master Fu Shanyuan, saw him smile and nodded, then pressed the question, closed his eyes and condensed according to his words, peeped into the Yuan Shen, only to see that there were endless runes circulating in the Yuan Shen, after sensing his consciousness, all the runes were relaxed one by one, and in an instant, the incomparably vast knowledge, wisdom, experience, and exercises were presented one by one, that was a wonderful induction, as if mastering the entire sky, her consciousness swept through the sky, and the three consciousnesses were separated by a touch, one consciousness was as immobile as the earth, one was peaceful and smooth like flowing water, and one was violent and chaotic like flames。 After the two consciousnesses touched, they fell silent, and they were no longer visible, only the flame kept rising, and the will in it was chaotic, only endless ** and violence, indescribable.

Fu Qingluan opened his eyes, his breath was restrained, just like an ordinary person.

Fu Shanyuan said: "Qingluan, what's the matter?"

Fu Qingluan nodded: "Qingluan has already gained, but Qingluan is not worthy of being treated like this by the master and the lord of the country......"

Fu Qianshan said: "Qingluan, you have the blood of the emperor, and understand the law of rebirth, is the best candidate to inherit the emperor's inheritance, my wing clan since the disappearance of the ancient emperor, although there is a heritage, but there is no bloodline with it, has not been able to reproduce the prosperity of the ancients, now you can bear this inheritance, is the hope of my wing clan, is your fate, but also the luck of my clan, you should be self-reliant, do not disappoint me and your master to teach ......"

Qingluan said very frightenedly: "Qingluan, Qingluan is afraid that he can't bear such a heavy burden......

Fu Shanyuan said on the side: "Qingluan, you are my last student, and the best, I believe you can do it, besides, there is also the lord and master, as well as the entire Wing Clan as your backing, let us work together to create the glory of the Wing Clan, there will be a day when we will be like the ancients, reign on this land, and restore the glory of our clan's ancients......"

Qingluan didn't say anything when she saw her master talking, but it could be seen that even if she had the inheritance of the emperor at this time and was already a first-class person in the world, Fu Qingluan was still worried at this time.

The two old men glanced at each other, and Fu Qianshan said, "Qingluan, the Yueming girl you brought back last time was ...... with that child."

When Qingluan heard this, she immediately asked nervously, "Yueming her, what's wrong with her?"

Fu Qianshan said: "It's okay, your master has helped her heal her injury, but Miss Yueming's mood has been bad, and she told your master a few days ago that she wanted to leave, she said that she never wanted to stay on this continent again, she wanted to stay away from this sad place." Your master came to me specially, and I see that she is also disheartened, and has arranged for her to go overseas with my country's caravan. ”

When Qingluan heard the news, she was taken aback: "What? Yueming she ......" and then thought of something: "Alas...... That's fine, I'll see her when I have time. ”

Yueming, why, I know you're heartbroken, but I'm ......

Ren Qiancheng is not good to you, I have already killed you, but, why, why can't we be together? At that time, when we were under the master's door together, didn't we say that we would always be together? Seeing you hurt by Ren Qiancheng like that, my heart hurt so much, I went down the mountain in a rage, and after three years, I finally killed this person and avenged you. It's just that why don't you let me take care of you? You're going overseas, are you going to avoid me? Yueming ?......

Fu Shan saw that Qingluan's face was changing, blue and red, and shouted: "Idiot, the origin and extinction, the floating world and red dust, are all phantoms, duh." The old man has cultivated for nearly eight hundred years, and he spits out the truth, Fu Qianshan next to him feels that the miscellaneous thoughts are clear, and the cultivation that has not been refined for two or three hundred years has been slightly loosened, and Fu Qingluan, who bears the brunt, only feels that the figure of the moon in his mind is faint, and all kinds of obsessions melt like ice and snow.

Yueming, I will always remember you, maybe you are just a playmate for me for a while, maybe I shouldn't have such feelings, maybe I should quietly close the door of my heart in this small flow of years, leaving a lamp, a person, an empty city. Then gather and disperse

Fu Qingluan raised his head: "Qingluan is wrong, everything has a way, like a dream and electricity, the reincarnation of heaven, there is a beginning and an end, master, from today Qingluan is the reborn Qingluan, and I hope the master will forgive the disciple for his previous willfulness ......"

Moonlight, from today on, only those past and sorrow are with me......

Fu Shanyuan and Fu Qianshan looked at each other and smiled, Fu Shanyuan smiled: "Idiot, how can I ever blame you, all the past events are today's fate, you have unlocked the lock of your heart, I and the lord of the country can only be relieved, go, go back and meet your family, and come back to accompany me when you have time......

Fu Shankong also said: "Qingluan, you have just been reborn, and you haven't come back for almost ten years, you go back to see your family first, and come back to me later, I have something to explain to you." ”

......

Thousands of miles away in Wuguo Pingnan Mansion, Daonan Academy, there is an ordinary middle-aged professor who is teaching with the students in the classroom, suddenly looked up at the sky, inexplicably said: "Interesting......" and continued to lecture, after class, he patiently explained some problems to several students, then took the book, and returned to the residence. He was located in a separate courtyard in the westernmost part of the college. When he came back, there was already the smell of rice in the kitchen, he put down the book, walked through the front hall with his hands behind his back, and came to the dining room on the right, saw a few small dishes on the dining table, looked at the young man who was setting the dishes happily, and coughed:

"Cough, Xiao Ming, are you skipping class, it's not time for class to end yet. ”

Young Ming put down the dish in his hand, flicked it with his hand, arranged the five dishes on the table into a plum blossom shape, and stood solemnly beside the table with his hands down. "Master, today is the pharmacology written exam, I finished writing the test questions in advance, handed them over to the tutor, and came back in advance, I want to make dinner first, and wait for the master to come back." Master, why didn't you go to the dean's place for tea today, but came back first?"

The middle-aged professor thought for a moment: "Oh...... There is something going on today, come back and think about it, yes, Xiao Ming, today is the last of your three major exams, look at the master's memory, how is this, and you did well in the exam, right?"

When the young man heard the master's concern, he rejoiced in his heart, and said, "Master, you are the most knowledgeable professor in the academy, and the disciple has been taught by you for a long time, and this achievement should be a good ......."

When the middle-aged professor heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he made a decision: "Xiao Ming, we have been here for more than ten years, and now your studies here are over, do you want to accompany the master to walk around and go to the south to have a look?"

The young man hesitated when he heard this, thought about it and said: "But it's up to the master to decide, but the disciple is a little reluctant to have friends and teachers here......"

The middle-aged professor looked at his disciple and said with a smile: "Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles, readers, you should walk more, see more, when you want to come back, we will come back, well, you say, you are reluctant, there are those people? Is there a girl, ha...... It seems that our Xiao Ming has grown up......"

Thirty days later, the middle-aged professor Hua Qingzi, with his disciple Ming, went south......