"Our monastic understanding is in the temple of the fairy king, and you can go to it at any time you want." “

The fox said.

There is a palace in the city of the fairy emperor, the temple of the fairy king, which is similar to the temple of the Beidou wasteland, but it is the law of the fairy king, as long as it is a people who are the wasteland can go in and see it without any cost.

God's head is nod.

At this time, the king of the dragon clan spoke out.

“How did you escape from the exotics 13 thousand years ago?”

“Did you really find life in the river of black blood?”

There is also the voice of the king of the stone clan.

“Yes.”God's head is nod.

Before waiting for the Taotian Jun to tell how to survive, there were nine immortal kings who thought of the body of the cage.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Is there a problem?”

“Do you feel uncomfortable?”

“...”

Nine questions sounded, without exception, are asking whether there is a problem there, worried that the Tao Tianjun is affected by black blood, and the words are also visiting God, not to peep, but to check whether Tao Tianjun will be something.

“No.”

God shakes his head.

After many times, the other six kings thought of the king of the sword and the king of the dragon family, they were the giants of the fairy king, perhaps they were easier to see what, they did not see that there was something wrong there.

The two kings shook their heads after many times.

"It's okay."

The rest of the king breathed.

"For safety, how about a great immortal king come back?"The fox speaks.

Listen to this sentence, everyone else is in the head.

This is to find the king who will return to the top of the wasteland, to see if the Taotianjun has physical problems, for fear that because of negligence, there is a problem with the Taotianjun practice path, and the most terrible consequence is to fall into darkness.

Although there has never been such a thing, it has to be prevented.

The Lord did not agree with this.

He is confident that he will be okay, but to make the people feel at ease, he is still willing to cooperate.

Immediately, Dao Tianjun was about to stay in the long river of black blood, and then he told the kings about the distant ancestors of Dihong.

"There are no taboos..." The king's face was moved, and they did not think that Dao Tianjun would encounter such a thing.

The King of the Swords.

“Some of the assumptions that seemed to have been made were correct.”

“What a guess.”

"You have seen the drop of black blood, the blood that left behind after the death of the distant ancestor, one of the nine distant ancestors, the blood can make the immortal emperor fall."

Listen to this, the sky is shining.

For this statement, he also had speculation before, after all, it is the drop of black blood with himself back to the memory of the past, and because the memory of the people are too strong, even if only the memory picture has changed, the people inside will feel, can be said to be strong to the extreme.

“There are taboos, and we are more willing to call them the existence of breaking the kingdom, touching the taboo and breaking the shackles.”The King of the Winds whispers.

“If that is the case, then previous assumptions are correct.”

The sword of the king whispers.

As soon as his words came out, all the people sitting on the high platform were oscared with eyes.

That's a guess.

But it has been known and acknowledged by the number of people in the desolate land.

“Have you ever wondered why my wasteland always tells of my fellow-neighbours, both human and animal families, and of the beasts?”The king of the sword clan is as deep as the ocean, shining with the glory of the years.

Without waiting for the day to answer, he spoke again.

“There is no mistake in the fact that we are all one source, or the people of the gard.”

Smell the word.

The sky is shining.

He had also had a displeasure, a family of people and beasts in the wasteland, no matter from which point of view it did not seem to have a blood relationship.

The sound of the king of the sword veins is low, not like talking, more like drawing a brilliant ancient history, "that is a choice, a kind of transformation."

“We have great enemies in the wasteland, and over the years, there are people who, in order to help them, choose a different direction, at the expense of the beast, or even fall into the unknown.”

The so-called beasts or beasts, or the human race, and the humanoid beings similar to the human beings, the pursuit of ancient history, they are all a kind of people.

They come from the same source.

For the sake of the people, some people have taken different paths, regardless of the beast.

Glory and unity.

The most glorious achievement of the wasteland is also the belief of the people's hearts.

"The enemy, the unknown source behind the foreign land."

The eyelids of the sky are slightly sagging, and there is endless coldness in it.

In the extremely distant years, there are ancient ancestors for the people, they have gone to a different evolutionary path, the traces of life, did not choose to establish the world in person, but the beast.

What kind of meaning is that a kind of heart can do.

The eyes of the sword-lined family grew deeper and deeper, looking into the distance, looking at the outside of the fairy pass, the distant starry sky, "We have too many enemies in the wasteland, they are just one of them."

“Long ago, there were many enemies, and some people did not want us to exist. In order to survive, the people chose to find a different way to restrain the enemy with their own efforts, and the foxes, the dragons, the Ta Lingli people and other beasts were all to restrain the enemy and appear.”

The king of the sword clan has a secret history of the ancient wilderness.

It was a glorious and cruel era, with many enemies, and the people sought a breakthrough, wanting to destroy the enemy, they killed the enemy, but in the end they could not go back.

An era and another era.

Different branches appear, and they have the current state.

“Gousts walk on different roads, and they are pioneering for their descendants, as in that road, which we say in the waste land, has too much meaning, and they are commemorating those ancestors.”

"And we have been born nine supreme taboos, they represent the most glorious era of our wasteland, the nine distant ancestors of the world, the earth,

They are afraid of the creatures of heaven.

It also gives us many enemies who are afraid and afraid of our race.

Dihong is one of them, we have lost some memories, is the intervention of the enemy, but our glory will not disappear, only a short loss, one day we will remember.

Nine ancestors can't remember, but we still remember that there are nine distant ancestors, they are the oldest barrier in our wasteland, blocking all foreign enemies.

They are alive, and no one in the heavens dares to move our wasteland, even after death, still oppress the heavens.

The ancients had an inexhaustible merit.

Today's wasteland is the glory they have created, and it has been cast by generations with blood and tears."

“The enemy...”

The sky is dark, and the eyes are deep.

This is the oldest history of the wasteland, and it is also a glorious part of it.

"There are too many enemies, and the source of darkness is one of them, and it is because of this that we can continue to progress, and we will not forget the glory of our ancestors, which is branded in the blood, and even branded in the glory of the consciousness of heaven and earth."

The king of the dragon family was low, and the sound shook, as if the sky was thundering, beating the waking bell, and stirring the world.

He has a bright light.

“In order to move towards the strongest path, even the nine distant ancestors are making efforts and have been exploring, and the drop of black blood is left by one of his distant ancestors to open the way for the people.”

Here, the king of the Luolong family roared, full of fairy spirit, with endless anger.

"The road of the wasteland, the distant ancestors are walking, but the road is secretly calculated, he is dead, the master of the source of darkness..."

In this moment.

Sendai has infinite anger, and every time he hears, the king of the wasteland is angry, no matter how many times it is the same.

They have long been immortals as ancestors, but they have never forgotten their ancestors, even if they become taboos, they become no taboos, respect for the ancestors, this is the ancestral training of the wasteland, but also a virtue.

“The road is clear, where is the end?”

There is a king whispering, there is a kind of emerald, there is also a sadness.

For how many people have gone that way, how many people have gone forward and then, how many people have died, and what is for it in the end, perhaps only at the end can really understand.

"The boundary, the former boundary sea, the world that was once, that is the glory of the Nine Great and Farthests, we are unable to protect, and finally broken, this world is our home, and other races are just outsiders."

“They share a common enemy with us, but their ancestors are long dead and we are their safe haven.”

The king of the sword clan spoke again.

His mouth made an amazing thing.

This world is the birthplace of the Nine Great Ancestors, belonging to their wasteland, but finally broken, that is at war with the enemy, how fierce that war is, and the world is broken.

"The enemy is dead."

God is in a hurry to ask.

"I don't know."The king of the sword-lined family shook his head, and he sighed, exhaling a thick fairy, "We are still alive, maybe we are dead, but we may also be alive."

"Nine ancestors, we remember a person, his name Wang Xi, this is our brilliant re-emergence, that comes from the recovery of the memory of blood."

This is a remembered ancestor.

The name of the emperor, an invincible heaven and earth, the heavens and all the worlds, the infinite beings must bow their heads, worship the existence of worship.

He is one of the splendors of the land.

Once he walked out of a strong road, the people who walked at the forefront of that road.

His death, the heavens will be sighed.

"When you reach the realm of the Immortal King, you will remember that glory, we are seeking a breakthrough, in order to break through, but also want to find the glory of the wasteland, no one can interfere with us."

The king’s eyes of the sword-lined family were oscillating, and the sound was low and majestic.

At this time, the king of the wind clan also spoke out, "the wilderness is its leader, he has gone the same way as the distant ancestors, in front of us to witness the glory."

"Is the dragon king one of the distant ancestors?"God’s voice.

Everyone else is shaking their heads...

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