Chapter 371: The blue shirt flutters, does not stick to dust, does not cause dust
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Eschatological System
- Little Book Boy Riding a Donkey
- 1789 characters
- 2021-03-01 05:25:30
The blue shirt flutters, does not touch the dust, does not cause dust, comes without trace, goes without trace. /
After saving eight young humans, Ke Bei's body disappeared instantly.
"what happened?"
Li Yi looked in amazement at the hundreds of Hei Li three-eyed tigers who had lost their breath instantly.
"All ... all dead ..."
"Who saved us?"
Everyone looked at each other, they saw the horror in each other's eyes.
"The predecessors of the human race secretly shot ..."
Looking at Hei Li's three-eyed tiger's body, Li Yi was silent for a moment, and murmured softly.
"Let's go back."
This training experience was met with an ambush by Hei Li's three-eyed tigers. Ten members of the team were killed. Li Yi had already decided. He would resign from the position of captain and return for a hundred years to atone for his crime.
Rescuing the eight young humans at will is just an episode for Kebei. If the human race is to become strong and to gain a foothold in the blood world, it must go through a baptism. If it is not just met, Ke North will never shoot.
At Jiuyun Mountain, the dark Qitian Tower stands on top of the mountain, and the faint clouds surround it, looking like a dream, like a dreamland.
Around the Qitian Tower, there are simple animal skin tents. This year, the human race has lived in animal skin tents, and the conditions are much rougher than when they were on the earth.
Fighting and cultivating are constantly circulating. In just over one year, millions of human geniuses have fallen to 4,675. Under such tremendous pressure, every human genius is a practice of sleeplessness and forgetfulness.
Casualties cannot be avoided. Over the course of a year, these human geniuses have improved their overall strength a lot, removed their pride on the earth, and made great changes in their mentality.
"not bad."
Ke Bei's figure appeared silently in front of Qitian Tower, looking inside the animal hide tent, one by one with closed eyes. Or the young man who was scarred and just returned from the training, nodded slightly.
Huh!
Did not alarm anyone. Ke Bei's physical time appeared on the top of Qitian Tower.
"Linger ~"
Looking at the woman on the top floor of Qitian Tower, her eyes closed slightly, a smile appeared on Ke Bei's face. Stepping gently, he appeared in front of Luo Ling instantly.
"Kobe."
Luo Ling, who is learning about the secret method of the Black Stone Internal Refiner, opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes flowed, and she noble and elegant.
"It's been a year, where have you been?"
Luo Ling stood up slowly, gazing at Kebei's grim cheek, and grumbled with dissatisfaction. Only when he was in front of Kebei did Luoling reveal her little daughter-like gesture.
"Hey. I went to get something good."
Ke Bei opened his arms and gently embraced Luo Ling into his arms, embroidering the fragrance of Luo Ling's hair, and said with a smile.
"what?"
Eyelashes blinked slightly, and Luo Ling raised her head with curiosity. With Kebei's current strength, it is rare for him to claim the existence of good things.
Hum ~
The space trembled slightly, and three flask-sized jade bottles suddenly appeared at the palm of Kebei's palm.
"Power of the Lord! Where did you get so much power of the Lord?"
Looking into the jade bottle, crystal golden droplets. Luo Ling's eyes widened suddenly. She got the original soul state of the Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm, inherited the memory of the Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm, and her knowledge of nature was much wider than that of the ordinary virtual reality. The golden droplets in the jade bottle are the power of the Lord.
You need to know that even if you are a strong player in the realm, it takes a lot of time to condense a drop of the power of the realm. If you want to consolidate as many as possible without damaging the cultivation of the three main powers of the realm, The power of the lord may take hundreds of millions of years or even several epochs.
One epoch is one billion years. In general, the lords of the great powers of the realm have three epochs, the empires of the median powers are five epochs, the lords of the powers of the top powers are nine epochs, and the lords of the worlds are eighteen.
Is there any real transcendence and eternal existence in the universe? Not only does Kebei not know it, even in the blood world, in the hundreds of epochs when the Galaxy Alliance was established, I have never heard of anyone who has surpassed reincarnation. This means that the realm of the realm is complete.
These three bottles of the Lord's power were accumulated little by little in the three epochs in the Blood Yuan Realm, and suddenly seeing so many powers of the Lord, Luo Ling was naturally shocked.
"Sent from the Blood World, hehe, this year I accepted the test of the Blood World Lord. After passing the test, he gave away three bottles of World Power."
With a faint smile, Ke Bei shrugged and said casually.
"Master of the Blood Yuan Realm? He has not fallen yet?"
Luo Lingxiu's beauty rose slightly, and she asked with some doubts. She got the Black Stone which is the original soul crystal of the blood source master. If the blood source master did not fall, it is unlikely to leave her original soul crystal in the blood source. boundary.
"No, it's just imprisoned."
Ke Bei shook his head, his expression was slightly dignified. Counting that he really had a relationship with the Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm, Luo Ling had been inherited by the Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm, and now he has the master artifact left by him, mysterious and precious.
"The strongest in the world can still be imprisoned?"
Luo Ling opened her mouth, and there was an incredible shock between her brows.
"Oh, this universe is big, nothing is impossible."
Gently rubbing Luo Ling's head, Ke Bei said softly with a light smile on his cheek.
"Yep"
Luo Ling nodded cleverly, and snuggled into Ke Bei's arms.
Staring at Luo Ling's white cheek, there was helpless bitterness in Ke Bei's heart. Linger was so kind to himself. For so many years, he has been silently supporting himself without any complaints.
In the face of such a gentle and kind wife, how can you start to say things about Bingyou?
Thinking of the infatuated Bingyou, thinking of his commitment to Bingyou, Ke Bei frowned, biting his teeth severely, some things must be faced anyway, can not always escape!
"Mom ~"
Just as Ke Bei was about to speak, Xiao Chenchen's immature and crisp voice sounded suddenly, this little guy didn't know when he ran up.
"Dust, do you miss dad?"
Looking at the sweaty little dust, Ke Bei felt a tenderness in his heart, shook his head slightly, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
"Dad ~ Chen Er misses you so much."
Xiaochen Chen trot over, slamming his feet, jumping suddenly, hugging Kebei's neck, and kissing his little mouth on his poor face.
"Hahaha ..."
Ke Bei laughed heartily, and his heart was full of happiness. This is the feeling of home, a virtuous wife, a cute and sensible son.
"Dad, where have you been, don't you want dust? You haven't been home for so long."
Xiaochen Chen muttered his cute little mouth, and his fleshy little hand pinched Ke Bei's cheek and said dissatisfied.
"Yes, of course, Dad misses me well, I'm sorry, Dad has delayed some things and will never do it again."
Rubbing Xiaochen's mind, Ke Bei whispered a warm current, and said softly.
"Hum, don't lie."
Xiao Chenchen patted Ke Bei's cheek a bit uneasily.
"Adults count."
"amount?"
Listening to Xiaochen Chen as if he were a little adult, he learned his own tone, and Ke Bei stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, my mother misses my dad too, Chener goes to play first, you two continue ..."
The Xiaochen Chen thief smiled, loosened Kebei's neck, blinked his eyes at Luo Ling, and jumped out of Qitian Tower.
"This kid ..."
Luo Ling's small face suddenly blushed, chewing on her rosy lips, and glared angrily at Xiaochen.
"You're a kid."
Ke Bei smiled and shook his head.
"Linger, Xiao Chenchen hasn't been in a coma for the past year?"
Thinking of the fact that Xiaochen Chen had been in a coma for a few days because of Emperor Yao last time, Ke Beisheng was afraid that there would be any sequelae.
After all, a three- or four-year-old child can break out of a perfect cultivation practice in the virtual world, which is incredible.
"No coma, but occasionally lethargy, about once every three months."
Thinking of Xiaochen's situation, Luo Ling frowned and said with some concern.
"How long do you sleep?"
Ke Bei asked tensely, Xiaochen Chen was his only bloodline. Although he did not often show his admiration for Xiaochen Chen, Ke Bei really loved his son!
"Two days and two nights."
Luo Ling looked at Ke Bei nervously and said softly.
"But don't worry, I have looked at Xiao Chenchen's body carefully. There is no problem, except ..."
"It's nothing?"
Ke Bei looked solemnly at Luo Ling. Xiao Chenchen was his only son. How could he not worry, when he heard Luo Ling's words turn sharply, his heart suddenly jumped.
"It's just that when Xiao Chenchen wakes up, the two purple and gold totems on her body will be obviously a little bit more powerful.
Luo Ling frowned slightly, and there was a slight worry between her brows. Xiao Chenchen's situation was a bit weird. Even if she got the Blood World Master and her inheritance, she didn't understand why this was the case.
"Strengthen?"
"Yes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xiaochen Chen's system is much stronger than his peers on the earth. When he was on the earth, Chen Chen, who was only three years old, had a high-level genetic strong man. strength."
"This year, Xiaochen Chen fell asleep four times in total. Every time he wakes up, his strength will increase rapidly. Now his strength is not weaker than the average peak of transcendence."
"Chen Er was only four years old, and he had the practice of being at the pinnacle of transcendence. I was ... a little scared."
Luo Ling bit her lip, her cheeks full of worry.
"Hoo ~ I'll think of a way. The two totems on Xiaochenchen's body are very weird. I don't know if it's because of the bloodline. Rest assured, Linger, my son, I'm Kebei absolutely not allow a trace of accident!
Ke Bei suddenly clenched his fists, and there was a touch of firmness between the eyebrows.
"By the way, there is something I want to discuss with you."
After a moment of silence, thinking of the main artifact left by the Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm, Ke Bei said slowly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)