"The Tiantun Clan, the inheritance of the surname cannot be cut off, otherwise I will not be able to face my ancestors in the afterlife!"
"oh?"
Feng Qingyang's face was full of surprise. He looked at Shuangshuang with a bitter heart. He said to himself that his daughter had grown up. He inadvertently recalled a long-lost sentence.
"You've grown up and become sensible. You no longer need to rely on me." Two kind voices seemed to appear in my ears. For a moment, my eyes were filled with tears and I looked back on the past scenes, as if they were right in front of me.
"Big Brother..."
A scream woke him up, and when he came to his senses, he saw Shuangshuang waving his little hand in front of him. He smiled bitterly, grabbed her hand, held her hand, and silently looked into the depths of the starry sky.
"Big brother, what are you thinking about? Is there something in the depths of the starry sky that fascinates you?"
Shuai Shuai is innocent, with curved eyes and a pair of crescent-shaped eyes. Although she is small, it is only her body that is small, not her mind. Therefore, she can feel the loneliness emanating from Feng Qingyang and can't help but hold his big hand tightly.
"You haven't told me the name of your Sky-Swallowing Clan."
He was distracted for a moment, then returned to normal, looked at Shuangshuang, and immediately changed the subject, asking, "There was nothing in the depths of the starry sky that fascinated him. The only thing that fascinated him was one thing - his hometown!"
"Tuntianshi—Emperor Immortal!"
"Xianxian?"
Feng Qingyang chewed on the name again and again, secretly saying it was a good name. The surname Di was rare to begin with, and someone who could bear this surname was extremely rare. As for the word Xianxian, he looked at the little Lolita he was holding in a daze, and suddenly laughed.
Immediately, he took out the interstellar coordinates, determined his position, looked ahead, said "let's go", and turned into a stream of light, shuttling through the void.
Drifting and floating, seemingly within easy reach, but in fact at the end of the world, he kept shuttling back and forth, not knowing how long it had passed, thanks to the company of Emperor Xianxian, otherwise, he simply couldn't imagine it.
That kind of loneliness and expectation can definitely drive people crazy. He couldn't help but think of the mixed-haired bird again and sighed secretly. He was afraid that Kong Xuan's fame would be ruined by him.
With a glimpse of his eyes, he looked at his shoulder. The bird's feet were deeply clasped on his shoulder, and its head was tilted. It was still asleep, but its aura was slowly beginning to stabilize.
Although drifting was a bit lonely, the endless starry sky also broadened his horizons. Before, these places were only a myth or a dream to him.
But now, after actually setting foot on the place I had always dreamed of visiting, the shock in my heart can be imagined. It seems that I am composing a myth at this moment!
boom!
While he was thinking, there was a sudden shock. He looked forward and saw a chaotic turbulence of the void, interweaving with everything, constantly destroying and combining.
And next to the turbulence in the void, there was an inexplicable force of rules. He was very familiar with that aura. It was the rule generated after the teleportation array was positioned.
"Xianxian, we are saved."
His spirits were lifted, and he secretly sighed that he was finally going to escape from the sea of suffering. This empty void was full of lurking murderous intentions, just like that turbulent flow in the void. If he was caught in it, he would definitely die.
This transmission channel runs through the void, as if someone is performing a transmission across the starry sky. Suddenly, when the power of rules flowed to his side, he stretched out his palm and pointed repeatedly in the void.
In an instant, a small crack appeared there, and he flashed, leading Emperor Xianxian and flew in with a whoosh. At the moment he entered, the turbulent force behind him began to erupt. If he was a step later, even a breath later, he would probably be doomed.
"Who are you?"
In the passage, there were three people standing, wearing simple clothes, exuding a wild and vicissitudes of life! Among the three, there were two men and one woman. The woman was wearing leopard skin, which made her look a little hot, and her eyes were about to glare out of fire.
As for the two men, they were big and strong and looked like primitive people. However, the aura they exuded was silently telling Feng Qingyang that these three men were all powerful beings who had reached the Half-Step Dao Transformation Realm!
"Ahem..." Feng Qingyang touched his nose, looked at the three people's unfriendly eyes, felt a little embarrassed, and took Xianxian's hand and stepped back to the side.
"We encountered a little accident on the way, and it was an accident that we came here. Don't think too much about it, haha..."
whoosh!
Just as he finished speaking, he felt a flash of white light before his eyes. After the light disappeared, he appeared in an ancient city. He didn't even look at the previous three points, and disappeared from the spot in an instant with Xianxian in his hand.
"Brother, who are they?"
"How could they suddenly appear in the transmission channel? Could it be?" The three of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"They came in from the void, who is he!"
The older man among the three spoke in a deep voice, looking at the direction where Feng Qingyang left, his mind racing. When he recalled his face, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if he remembered something.
"Knowing too much can be fatal, little sister, we should go back! Otherwise we will miss the good opportunity to collect herbs."
…
Not long after they disappeared, Feng Qingyang reappeared at the same place, looking at them, thinking in his heart, what kind of mission? Could it be that he was too lucky and broke into some secret realm temporarily
Just as I was wondering, I heard a loud shout in my ears. I turned around and saw that powerful auras suddenly appeared in the teleportation array.
This ancient aura exuded a kind of brutal and domineering power. The surging physical strength spread and instantly aroused the fighting spirit in his heart. It was not that he was warlike, but that he felt oppressed.
roar!
A violent beast roar came towards him, and he took Xianxian and dodged to the side. Suddenly, he saw a golden chariot of light cutting through the void and heading far into the sky.
He rushed forward recklessly and domineeringly, without even looking at the people around him, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Who are they!" Feng Qingyang murmured to himself.
"They are the people of the Lord of Jiuyou Star Palace!"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of "come back". His heart skipped a beat and he turned around, only to see an extremely wretched middle-aged man standing next to him. He had the cultivation level of the Tao realm, but there was a cunning air about him, just like a wild rabbit.
"How do you know?"
"Fellow Daoist, you are not a local, right? The chariot that went there before was from Youzhou. Jiuyou Star is divided into three major regions, unlike other famous cultivation stars that are divided into several major regions. There is only one race here, the Jiuyou Clan. The Jiuyou Clan divides Jiuyou Star into three parts, and there is the Zhongzhou Dynasty that commands the four directions and gives orders to the heroes."
He paused and continued, "Some time ago, His Highness Jiuyou announced that he would be in seclusion after returning from the Qingqiu Ancient Tombs, so he put down the things in his hands. However, while he was in seclusion, a war broke out among the three major families of Jiuyou Star. It was said that it was for the fight for the Overlord Tripod of Zhongzhou!"
"Ba Wang Ding?"