Qingyang Huan didn't look back and drilled back into Haoyuan's territory, and when Gu Buxian saw his embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised, this was a scene that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ah Huan was brought back like a rabbit.

It's just so much fun for the turtle!

For Gu Buxian's ridicule, Qing Yanghuan directly ignored it, and even wanted to knock him.

"Now, I want to know his ancestors for eighteen generations, even if any ancestor and pee. ”

"Too rude you. ”

Regarding Qingyang Huan's words, Gu Buxian once again showed his disdain, everyone is a king, why are you talking so shamelessly.

"Come on, you can please okay, you have made him a pile of meat for me, the turtle master can't deduce his past and present life, you don't need to rush, the turtle master himself rolls back to the Xingzhu Sacred Mountain, and never goes out of the mountain gate." ”

Seeing the sluggish Red Man King, a purple streamer bloomed on the body of the Turtle Buxian, rolled up the Red Man King, and headed towards the stargazing platform.

And Qingyang Huan returned to the Summer Garden, and he belonged to the spiritual world of the Red King and took it out, I have to say that the craftsmanship of the Hell Wheel King is not covered, and grabbing the spiritual world of all souls is as simple as drinking water and eating.

A sixfold heavenly reincarnation king was simply pulled out of his spiritual world.

An illusory hazy glow of light with thousands of divine colors was suspended in his palm, and at this time, he saw Qingyang Huan sitting in silence under the spiritual tree in the garden, and the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden pulled the demon and blood who wanted to pounce on him from a distance.

Half a day later, Qing Yanghuan's spiritual will was withdrawn from the light cluster in his hand, and there was a solemnity in his eyes.

Really!

At the end of the era, the demons danced.

The human demon race and the human dragon clan are really involved, and this kind of involvement is deeper than the outside world imagines, not only the human demon clan and the human dragon clan, over the long years, the human race has multiplied, and in addition to the main body of the human bloodline, various branch bloodlines have been born.

Just like the Dao Clan, the Barbarian Race, etc., of course, with the strong tolerance of the Terran Race, many bloodlines have long been integrated into the Terran Race, such as the Rain Clan existed before ancient times, and now it has been completely integrated with the Terran Race.

However, even if the Terran bloodline has a strong ability to be inclusive, it cannot be all-inclusive.

If the human race was strong, these would be completely enough to be wiped out under the general trend of the human race, but now that the ancient human race has been dormant for one hundred and eight epochs, and now that the ancient era has come to an end, some things can no longer be suppressed.

In this era, all races are like volcanoes about to erupt, in a state of constant eruption, and may erupt in the next moment.

In the memories of the Red King, the human demon clan and some other races with half of the human bloodline had entered into a brotherly alliance contract more than ten epochs ago, stipulating that the various clans would advance and retreat together and support each other.

And the races involved in the formation of this brotherly totem covenant include the demon race, the human dragon race, the human barbarian race, the human wing race, the fire man race, etc., a total of nearly a hundred races with human blood, large and small.

These half-human races with half human blood flowing, the clan strength is as strong as human demons and human dragons, and the weak ones are like ant-people, and the clan is only tens of thousands.

And the initiator of this alliance is the Heaven Shaking Demon Emperor of the Human Demon Clan.

From the memory of the Red King, he only vaguely turned to some news about the covenant, but as for the specific content of the covenant, there was no connection with the various tribes.

What is surprising is that the Red King escaped into the world of Guiru, and it was rumored that he was chased and killed by the real dragon clan, which turned out to be fake, it should be said that it was a half-truth and half a false, and it was true that he was chased and killed by the real dragon clan, but it was fake to betray the human dragon clan.

After he was hunted down and killed by the True Dragon Clan back then, the Hall of Elders of the Human Dragon Clan took this opportunity to let him break away from the Human Dragon Clan in front of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Clans, and then enter the Guiru World.

As for the reason, it is related to the return of the ruins.

In the Akajin King's mental memory, he confirmed the scene of the fate fragment deduced by the turtle immortal before.

The three kings who are famous in the Shenmu Domain are not real thieves at all, even if the King of the Red People is really not a thief of the ruins, they inherit the edict of the thief of the ruins, but they have never seen the real thieves of the ruins.

The saints do not die, and the thieves do not stop!

This is a very rebellious sentence, but it was clearly shouted by the ruins thief.

In the eyes of the ruins thief, whether it is an ordinary life, or a saint who shines with heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are thieves to heaven and earth, and they are all grabbing the essence of heaven and earth to nourish their own bodies.

In this case, how can he be holy, he is naturally a thief.

In the world of returning to the ruins, there are only nine real thieves now, and no one knows what kind of existence they are and what kind of state they are in.

It is rumored that there are ten great thieves in the world of Guiru, and the last one, the tenth thief in Guiru, has been suspended for dozens of epochs, and there is no existence.

And the Red King wants to become the tenth thief, on a par with the other nine.

It's a pity that Qingyang Huan rummaged through the memories belonging to the Red King, but he didn't find any exact information about the other nine thieves, and the only thing that was clear was that there were nine thieves in the ruins.

The strange thing is that everyone in the Returning Ruins World has never seen these nine great thieves, but they are convinced of their existence.

A bit informative.

Winning the Red King, for Qingyang Huan, there is too much news to go.

Back then, the Red King accidentally broke into the forbidden land of the True Dragon and was chased and killed by the True Dragon Clan, so the Human Dragon Clan borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and let the Red King fake a fake to enter the Guiru World to investigate the matter of the Guiru thief.

It's just that the elders of the human dragon clan didn't expect that the opportunity that the Red Man King encountered was a bit big, beyond their imagination, and suddenly transformed from the humble two-clawed red dragon bloodline to the current four-clawed red dragon bloodline, which is not far from the five-clawed true dragon bloodline, and his status is enough to be comparable to them.

The improvement of bloodline and strength naturally made the ambition of the Red King bigger.

Back then, he was ordered to come to investigate the news about the Returning Ruins Thief, as time went by, he felt that he had strength, why should he help the other elders in the clan in vain, wouldn't it be better if he became the tenth thief of the Returning Ruins.

Not only that, Qingyang Huan looked through his memory, and also found out why the Red King came to look for him twice and three times, and the news of what Shenmu Domain Shenmu was looking for was also related to the Great Thief of the Ruins.

It is rumored that eight epochs ago, the human dragon clan came out of a dragon devouring emperor, he was born in the human dragon bloodline, but he used the blood and bones of the dragon clan to condense his dragon devouring battle body, and used the dragon essence to contain the battle body.

And when he was crowned emperor, he actually went to the edge of the dragon clan in person, hunted a silver dragon emperor, and forged his own dragon devouring emperor body, which caused a lot of trouble, and in desperation, the human dragon clan had to personally cooperate with the dragon clan to capture the dragon devouring emperor.

Hunted down by the emperors of the human dragon clan and the true dragon clan, the Dragon Devouring Emperor retreated while fighting, and retreated into the world of guiruins, and actually crashed into the long river of time and space in the Shenmu Domain, and saw the divine tree rooted in the edge of the long river of time and space.

Thanks to the divine fate descended from the divine tree, the battle body of the Dragon Devouring Emperor transformed into the body of the Dragon Devouring Emperor, separated by hundreds of millions of miles of time and space, the two chasing emperors were severely injured, and finally the Dragon Emperor, an old man of the human dragon clan who had not been in the world for a long time, made a move, and he used his own dragon blood as a guide to kill the Dragon Devouring Emperor in the air, and obtained its reverse scales.

And there is an ancient rune in this reverse scale, which derives the vicissitudes of the world, and is a 'thief' word.

Now this reverse scale with the word 'thief' is one of the treasures of the human dragon clan.

......

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhalation, Qing Yanghuan suppressed the ripples in his heart, and now he understood that the land of the human race had long been in danger, and it was not only the human and demon races that wanted to be independent, but also so many large and small races.

It's ironic.

If it weren't for the protection of the human race, he would have known that he had been killed a hundred times and a hundred times by the ten thousand races, and he had come to join in the excitement of self-reliance.

It's really the old birthday star who hanged himself, thinking that he was living too peacefully.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Qing Yanghuan's expression returned to calm, he was still a little worried before, but now he confirmed his conjecture, but his mind was calm.

Such a big thing, can the emperor, who is the assistant emperor, not know?

Can the Emperor not know?

It's going to rain, and people are going to break up, which really can't be stopped.

It's better to take care of your own one-third of an acre.

Among so many races that want to stand on their own, he has constant entanglements with the human and demon races, there is no way that this is handed down from his ancestors, and he can't hide it, as for the rest, what do you like, now a demon clan will make him scramble.

"The Great Thief of the Ruins, the Heavenly Demon General of the Human Demon Clan, this Divine Wood Domain seems to be too chaotic. ”

There was a hint of thought in his eyes, and the restrained divine light dispersed, and Qingyang Huan's eyes looked towards the towering stargazing platform in the mountains outside the city, and he didn't know how far the turtle immortal had deduced.

The deduction of fate is one of the taboos of heaven and earth, up and down the heavens, time and space are taboos, time is taboo, space is taboo, fate is taboo, this is one of the four taboos of heaven and earth.

However, after watching for a while, a mysterious fluctuation shrouded around the stargazing platform, like a long illusory river, falling from the top of the Guiru World, easily passing through the barrier of the Haoyuan World, and falling onto the stargazing platform.

Destiny!

In the stargazing platform, the turtle is lying in the center, and the illusory silk threads are crocheted in his eyes, and he is submerged in the long river of fate that falls in the void.

In the vast river of fate, it is intertwined by countless fate lines, and the number of fate lines is much better than the stars in the sky, but in such a dense number of fate lines, Gu Buxian's goal is very clear, and he grabbed one of them.

On this line of fate, a sturdy figure appeared, stepping on the long river of fate with two feet, and was moving slowly.

In the eyes of Gu Buxian, around this sturdy figure, there were dense various figures, intertwined with this figure, even if it was a stubborn stone on the side of the road, it was extremely clear.

The trajectory of fate, from the beginning, has been flowing out, as if derived into the endless underworld.

ps I'll be back tomorrow on Thursday