MTL - The King of The Worlds-v8 Chapter 8 Vicissitudes of life

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The broken body stands between the stars and the universe. The Dacheng body looks at the nothingness in front of it, and there is a daze between the faces.

He can feel the undulating darkness who has returned to peace, hidden between the stars of the universe, or perhaps hidden in some restricted areas.

I paid the price of my life and walked through the last journey of my life with the battle. After all, it was a shock to them and put them into silence.

"Where is my son?"

The murmured chanting sound came out of his mouth, and there was a sense of confusion in the eyes of Dacheng Saint.

His wife died, except for his living friends, and only his son remained with him. But now, the young son, in order to give him a fair fight, I do not know what price to pay, summoned the unparalleled strong, cut off the darkness, deterred the heroes, but disappeared before his eyes.

"My son is still alive, where is he?"

Meng Dacheng murmured.

The blood on his body was flowing, condensing into blood beads within the vacuum of the universe, and the Great Sanctuary took a breath, and stuffed these blood beads into its own body.

He radiates golden light all over his body. After the golden light shakes three times, it turns into blood.

Daxian is approaching, but he doesn't want to die yet, he still has regrets, and his final expectations have not been fulfilled.

He longed to see his son again, longed to see his holy body, standing on top of the universe, and dominating the world.

He returned to his ancestor, and after the Dacheng Eucharist calmly looked at the old people, he said softly.

"I want to find my son."

"Clan, you leave this star, it is about to die, and it will not last long."

"I hope you will walk around, no matter how long it takes and how much energy you spend, you will find him and find Yier."

"He is the hope of our family, the human race, and the hope of the rise of the Qin people!"

The words of the Dacheng Sacred Body are tantamount to explaining last words, and everyone knows this.

They wiped their tears and kept nodding, promising Dacheng to realize the search for Qin Yi.

He nodded blankly, and Dacheng Shengmu muttered again.

"I don't know, how much time I have to find him, and whether I can find him."

"But I still want to see him, talk to him, and tell him how to go in the future."

He turned around, his body was straight, like the pillar of Optimus, and at this moment it also became a little bent 佝偻.

"I haven't told his mother what it looks like, what a gentle person!"

Heard of the vicissitudes and sad words into the mouth of the Qin people, it caused a tear and rain.

Xun Dacheng's holy body took a step, and after a few steps, the foot pattern disappeared on top of the star.

Subsequently, the Qin people began to evacuate. Through the large array of stars, they continuously transmitted and searched. They passed by for thousands of years and finally came to a star field called Beidou.

"Flick a finger at the millennium, where is he? Is he alive?"

"Where is Your Highness?"

They looked up at the starry sky above their heads, with complex complexion and ups and downs in their hearts, finally set foot on this star and began to settle down.

This is their new home. They hope to be here and make the Qin tribe brilliant again.

Amidst the starry sky, a blood-stained brilliance flashed around his body. He kept moving, searching for the stars, leaving with hope every time, but leaving with disappointment.

He used his cultivation of the Great Sacred Body, but still could not feel any breath of Qin Yi.

The whole person, as if disappeared from the universe, was isolated from the world.

He continued to search. As the limit approached, the breath on him became more and more emptiness and nihilism, but his mind was deeper and deeper.

Gradually, the consciousness of the Eucharist began to blur. He could no longer see any outside scenery, and the blood around his body became weaker and heavier.

Eventually, he became an empty shell, his life reached the limit, and will soon pass away.

"I want to see him again!"

He raised his head, and the Dachengcheng body looked up at the starry sky. He gradually closed his eyes.

Even if the stubborn body died, it would never disappear, and with a loud noise, he fell into a star.

But that attachment was hidden in his heart forever.

This obsession is so deep, it is hidden in my heart, waiting for one day, brewing and maturity, once again awakening to wake up.

Time passed slowly, the ancient times finally faded away, generation after generation of heroes returned again.

In the blink of an eye for ten thousand years, turmoil still exists, but there are also world heroes to suppress the contemporary and deter the restricted area.

The light of the holy Eucharist was gradually masked, and since then, people have gradually discovered that the ancient monarchy can no longer be cultivated. They struggled to make this constitution into a talent, but they stopped at most in the quadripolar secretion. The huge consumption of the Eucharist, even the great holy land with deep foundation, could not be afforded by the descendants of the emperor.

Twenty thousand years have passed, the Eucharist has been forgotten, and this kind of inexperienced Eucharist has gradually been called a waste body.

The Qin Qin tribe gradually disappeared in the Big Dipper. They have the afterglow of the Great Sanctuary and the background is also strong. They have established a foothold in this starry sky.

The children of the Qin family who followed the instructions of the ancestors began to find the footsteps of His Royal Highness.

I did n’t know when it was up. They heard that in 30,000 years, when the Great Eucharist battled against the darkness, a light fell into this star. They got the clues of their ancestors and struggled so far.

But I searched again and again and found nothing, and because there was a forbidden zone, the children of the Qin ethnic group suffered heavy losses and began to return ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ They began to wonder if that His Highness could survive to this day?

In the blink of an eye, it was another 20,000 years. The Qin tribe flourished, and their children prospered. And just then, 20,000 years ago, it was said that where there were ancestral clues, there were again young people hidden in the light, shaped like a great sanctified body, exposing themselves, but quickly hiding them.

They set sail again, looking for their ancestors.

This time, there is still no result.

The Qin people did not give up. After this time, they were even more convinced that their ancestors were in the restricted area, because some Qin disciples saw the ancestors of Qin Yi shrouded in light, such as in another space!

They will record this time and leave the ancestral teachings, and future generations must always visit to find traces of ancestors and wait for their return.

Time continues, and more than 100,000 years have passed.

The Nuo-Qin tribe fell from its peak to the bottom of the valley, and then rose from the bottom of the valley to the peak. The ups and downs fluctuated.

Their ancestors, the old ancient Saints looked up to the sky from time to time, with tears on their faces, wondering what they were thinking.

That forbidden zone also had Qin children going in to explore for a long time. They saw Qin Yi's ancestors several times and jumped for them, but they could not wake each other up.

At the same time, the star falling from the Dacheng Eucharist is constantly changing.

Eventually, the mountain he buried ran, the civilization on the planet developed, and humans appeared.

In between, he seemed to hear, [] someone shouted outside, sacrificed, and called the mountain where he was buried, Taishan!