Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

"..."

The silent loud noise tears through the eternal darkness.

At the beginning of this world, nothing has been formed yet.

There is no sound, no color, and no living things. There are only countless unknown things that whirl and gather quietly.

At a certain moment.

Light emerged.

Stars!

One, two, ten, one hundred, ten million...

In the lonely darkness, stars, patches of starlight quietly appeared, and the stars converge with the bright suns.

When the stars are shining, everything is visible.

Mo Qiu didn't know where he was. He just watched the evolution of stars quietly, and some kind of unspeakable enlightenment came up quietly in his heart.

"Have you ever thought about..."

An old and familiar voice came from the stars:

"I'm so special?"

"Eros is not confined to the heart, obsessiveness is not confined to things, one method is universal, and only the great road is your true pursuit."

Mo Qiu heard the sound and saw it, but among the stars, a divine beast that looked like a white dog but used the galaxy as its blanket, looked from a distance.

"It's you." Mo Qiumin turned his head, without answering questions:

"How did you get in?"

"Lord, have you forgotten that I survived because of you." The white dog stood up, a body as big as a galaxy, shining with holy light.

Different from the outside world, the white dog at this time has a mysterious charm all over its body, just like the blessing of heaven, and it is beyond the ordinary.

"I am a spiritual creature at the birth of the world. How can ordinary people give me life, only the Lord can have this uniqueness."

White dog speaks:

"What stays here is my original divine mind, and the external physical body is insufficiently cultivated, and it is still not able to integrate with me."

"I suffered a catastrophe immediately, only here can my life be saved."

"That's it." Moqiu nodded:

"What the **** are you?"

"Heh..." The white dog shook his head:

"Human baby, did you know where you came from?"

"They don't know, and I don't know. As for why they were in such a situation, they were hurt by others. Fortunately, that person didn't end well either."

"A rare opportunity!"

Seeing that Mo Qiu was still in doubt, it interrupted:

"Given the current state of the Lord, it is extremely difficult to come here. There is not much time left. You might as well take a look at the situation here."

"Here, there are many benefits to enlightenment."

Do not seek to return to God, look up at the stars in the sky.

The stars are scattered, and the divine consciousness fluctuates.

When the thought turns, many puzzles will naturally have the answer.

really.

A rare opportunity!

Since this place is hidden in the depths of the primordial spirit, and when the realm is enough, I can come to explore again, now it is better to take the opportunity to understand some methods.

Spells?

Supernatural powers?

Formation?

Martial arts?

After turning my mind, many methods based on the ten directions of killing came to the front one by one, the stars fluctuated, and the exercises began to be deduced.

Taiyi Zhu Demon Sword Art, Four Sacred Swords and Eight Swords, Seven Fei Gong Sword Techniques, Imperial Dragon Envoy Martial Skills...

Melt into it one by one.

I don't know how long it took, but he was awakened by the sound of busy traffic.

Opening his eyes, the place to stand is to come to the bustling city in the past life, fashionable white-collar workers, workers and students, the noise is heard.

"city!"

Sweeping around, Mo Qiu looked with emotion.

In an instant, all kinds of past experiences appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and even the memories that were once forgotten were remembered one by one.

Looking down at the clean road, he sighed and stomped suddenly.

"Wow!"

Everything in front of me stopped abruptly.

Time and space seemed to be torn apart by invisible force, cracks appeared in front of him, and then the scene began to fall apart.

The sky is spinning around.

When he came back to his senses again, he appeared on a familiar street.

Moqiu's eyes flashed, he moved forward, and finally stopped in front of a low door somewhere.

"Da da…"

Reached out and tapped on the courtyard door.

"Who!" A crisp voice rang from the courtyard, and the courtyard door slowly opened along with the arduous ‘crunch’ sound of wood oil.

A pair of bright and beautiful eyes came into view.

The familiar makeup, the look of the past, it seems that nothing happened.

"Who are you looking for?"

Qin Qingrong looked at Mo Qiu up and down, raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile:

"Something?"

"I'm coming to apprentice." Moqiu handed over.

"Apprentice?" Qin Qingrong turned her head, smiling more and more purely:

"How about I first accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher?"

Mo Qiu smiled and nodded:

"better."

"Hehe..." Qin Qingrong smiled and stretched out her hand to hold him:

"Come in with me!"

The courtyard door was closed, and the familiar scene reappeared.

The two stood side by side, watching the scene in front of them, with nostalgia in their eyes, and Qin Qingrong's expression was even more unwilling.

"The heart of the past is not available."

"The past is no more."

She sighed suddenly, her smile narrowed, her voice lonely:

"Junior Brother, we can't go back anymore."

"Yes." Moqiu nodded:

"Fortunately, the future should be pretty good, at least you and I are still there."

Qin Qingrong was silent.

a long time,

She shook her head lightly, and stopped talking: Gu

"We should go out!"

...

Standing in the void, watching Qin Qingrong away, the softness in Moqiu's eyes gradually dissipated, and the incomprehension in his heart was also suppressed by Shengsheng.

The other party should be scrupulous, but it doesn't hurt.

It will be solved one day.

Regain your mind and focus back on yourself.

"Yuan Ying!"

Feeling the three-inch primordial infant in the body, pure mana surging, vast divine thoughts undulating, and flesh and blood seem to have endogenous magical powers.

Every move is capable of earth-shaking.

Yuan Ying, Ghost King, Nine-Order Hualong...

Whether it is in the sun world, the underworld, or this dragon burial sky, it is a completely different existence from this realm, which can be described as a world of difference.

"Less than two years." Mo Qiu took a virtual grip with one hand, feeling his own strength, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"At the beginning of the Yuanying stage, the foundation is solid. It does not take many years to accumulate, and it is estimated that you can be promoted to the middle stage of the Yuanying stage, with hundreds of years of hard work."

The reason for this,

First, he has a solid foundation, and he surpasses Tongji as soon as he advances.

Second, it is because of the marvellous power of the Third World Altar.

This method can blend the power of three generations with one body. Although it will not make people triple their power in an instant, it can also save a lot of accumulation out of thin air.

not to mention.

The secret method of the Hehuan Sect also has mysticism. Both he and Qin Qingrong are pure yang virgins, and the harmony of spirits and souls, the harmony of yin and yang, has many benefits.

In the future, this benefit will be revealed little by little.

At least, it can save a hundred years of hard work.

"Huh!"

The void flickered, the shadow flickered, and it instantly appeared ten miles away.

A few flashes disappeared without a trace.

...

Ginger.

After nearly two years of conquests, almost all of the clans in the vicinity of the Jiang clan have been taken down by him, and the territory has expanded to a great extent.

The population is approaching two million!

There are nine phoenix dragons, hog dragons, and jialong dragons.

The fifth-order Hualong master, forty-eight people, hundreds of third-order Hualong, and even the Falcon Royal Dragon, Fenglan, has achieved the sixth-order Hualong.

The sixth rank, placed in the Yang world, is the golden core master.

There are as many as one hundred thousand clansmen who practice the law of heavenly soldiers, and the number of people who can get started is as many as 100,000!

Although there is no desire to sit in town, the gathering of heavenly forces can still sweep the surroundings. There is no enemy, the Jiang family is powerful and life is stable.

In thirteen Hualong Ponds, newborn babies bathe and quench their bodies every day.

Through unrelenting improvement, Hualongchi not only will not cause the death of the baby, but can nourish the flesh and provide a lot of essence.

There is no damage, and the number of people in the tribe has also increased.

After a period of resistance, both the Jiang tribe and the tribes that joined later have gradually adapted to it.

Compared with the previous life, I found that it is better now.

There is also a sense of identity for the **** people.

"Patriarch!"

The young priest Vientiane walked out of the hall, looking at Mo Qiu who fell in front of him, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his eyes, and respectfully arched his hands:

"Congratulations to the patriarch, the cultivation base is greatly advanced, the road is promising!"

"Thank you." Moqiu nodded and took out what the other party had lent him:

"Fortunately not insulting one's life."

"This treasure could not be used and returned as it is."

"Haha..." Vientiane laughed loudly, retracting the treasure and said:

"I knew that the patriarch, you have a deep foundation, and you have a strong foundation. If you can't make it, who else in the world can make it?"

After laughing, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and drew in the hall:

"Over the past year, there have been many changes within the clan, and the clan has expanded many times. Some people have never seen the patriarch. I will ask them to come over."

"No hurry." Mo Qiu waved his hand:

"Nothing happened in the clan during this time, right?"

"Little things keep going, but big things are rare." Vientiane paused and said:

"There is really something, I don't know what to do next?"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu strode forward:

"tell me the story."

Before he got close to the Jiang Clan, he had already sensed the existence of many heavenly soldiers. The number and quality of the heavenly soldiers were very high. Obviously, the expansion of the ethnic group was very good.

One hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers, it seems that they are not too many to bury the dragon in the sky. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

But you must know that the number of people in the Xuanyou Cave of the Shang Qing Dynasty can reach hundreds of millions, and after decades of accumulation, there are only more than 200,000 soldiers.

and.

The Taoist soldiers there are more mortal people, and they are far less powerful than here.

Coupled with this journey, seeing the tribesmen live and work in peace and contentment, full of joy, so I am very satisfied with what Vientiane has done.

"It's Hualong Pond."

Vientiane speaks:

"The patriarch's formula for the Dragon Pond requires a large amount of dragon blood, but most of the nearby ethnic groups have already converted. How to get a large amount of dragon blood?"

"The dragons enshrined in the clan today are unwilling to provide them."

"No?" Mo Qiu snorted coldly:

"How can you help them!"

"The patriarch." Vientiane handed over:

"Even if they are willing, they will not be able to fill the gap."

"Nowadays, the babies born in one day of our clan have filled all the Hualong Pond, and I am afraid that more babies will be born after this."

The human races buried in the dragon sky are similar to savages.

There is no commerce, no economy, no poetry, no knowledge of words, no piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, playing and having fun, just creating people when nothing happens.

Coupled with the survival rate of Hualongchi, there is no need to worry about the future.

The number of people born this year is more than five times that of all ethnic groups in the past!

Even Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded.

Hualongchi can't keep up.

"Dragon Burying Heaven lacks everything, there is no shortage of dragon descendants." Mo Qiu squinted:

"It's a big deal, just look for some more dragon descendants. With my current cultivation base, I can force them to restrain them. There is no problem."

"Ok?"

When the voice fell, Vientiane opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Qiu's hand:

"Someone is here, the ninth-tier imperial dragon envoy, this power of fire...is supposed to be the Scarlet Fire Dragon from one of the eight heavenly dragons."

"Oh!"

Vientiane looked surprised and looked outside the hall.