"Squeak" The figure made of lightning mist is like lightning strikes, and the blood is like strong oil, making the figure scream painfully. The vast sea is shaking, and a shrill voice, in the silent and boring vast sea, it is like a hurricane sweeping in an instant, a terrifying storm gathers and sweeping in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Run, run, as if there was a sound urging Wanyan Yingshuang. The fear in her heart was infinitely amplified. It seemed that if she did not do what she wanted, she might encounter a catastrophe in the next moment. However, the fear in her heart seemed to affect her body. No matter how hard she tried, her body would not obey her orders and remained as if she was as tall as a wooden stake.

Although he was very curious about what the owner of the fifty-year-old corpse had encountered and experienced, Zhou Hao did not easily turn over his corpse, but always felt that something was wrong with it.

Hoo, a wave of turbulence, the fog of the vast sea seemed to have changed. In an instant, the original silence and loneliness were broken in an instant. From where, the surging wave began to rise. It was originally just the fog below the waist, causing layers of huge waves, making people no longer see the four fields.

There were shadows in front of me, as if at this moment, countless figures were moving in this blue sea, including people, horses, beasts, monsters, vegetation, flowers and plants, and even insects.

Zhou Hao retreated with a flash of lightning, and a flash of spiritual light was flashing in his body. In a moment, there seemed to be a vast market in front of him. Zhou Hao was in it. He was wearing barricades, dressed in brocade clothes, furnished horses, and slaves. He seemed to be busy enjoying this peaceful and peaceful life.

An Ning? Yes, the only thing that makes Zhou Hao feel strange is that no matter who, the strange peace that everyone in this huge market is filled with. Even if they are beaten by their master, even if they are the beggar who is so humble in the corner that they pick up the remaining soup to survive, their faces are full of peace.

Wanyan Yingshuang suppressed the fear in her heart, and the harsh hissing seemed to open the city's tent. Even though her eyes didn't have a moment, the scenery in her eyes suddenly evolved.

A woman, handsome and cold, with her eyebrows as flying as swallows, and her funeral like mutton fat, her eyes full of anger.

"This girl, I have never offended her, why did I hurt my body? Could it be that the girl is so quiet and misunderstood me?"

"Uh, my sister misunderstood

, but, just now... where did you come from?"

Wanyan Yingshuang was incoherent in an instant, and her trembling voice was full of shock. When did there be creatures in the vast sea fog? Even in the legend, there were few records of creatures. Thinking of some things in the vast legend made her feel even more restless.

"What do you mean by this? I have lived here for generations. It has been 21,349 years since then. But girl, why do you seem to have never seen it before? Do you mean that there are people in the clan who are born? I don't know!"

After more than two or twenty thousand years, Wanyan Yingshuang was completely shocked. He saw a ghost. He was really a ghost. He was his ancestor, who was only six or seven hundred years old and was already considered an old monster-level person. It is said that there were two or three thousand years old god-turning ancestors in Tianyan Sect, but this woman was crazy. She looked so pretty that she actually said that she was over twenty thousand years old and she was so clear.

The more frightened he was, the less obedient he was. He wanted to turn around and escape, but he could not do it at all. He could only see that the woman approached him. Although there was no reproach in her mouth, she pulled herself forward.

I don’t want to go, and the resistance in my heart is like a mountain, but unfortunately I can’t breathe at all to resist.

Zhou Hao was very surprised. How could this vast sea suddenly become a world, and it was prosperous. Not only that, the clothes, dresses, hair and combing of these people seemed very strange, but they could also be clearly distinguished. Most of these were ordinary people, but even ordinary people seemed extremely amazing.

I didn't see anyone carrying things to resist the goods while walking, but when trading and buying, I would take out a lot of good things. The most common one is minerals, black iron, which seems extremely rare now, but in this world, it is refined ten times, hundreds or even thousands of calcined black iron as currency.

As for spirit stones, it is rare, but it is not rare. Zhou Hao saw a shocking scene. A boy over ten years old bought a piece of 100-year-old iron, but because he was too weak to take it away, he took out two top-grade spirit stones from the bracelet with his left hand and sent it to his mouth and nose.

The palm contained warmth and vomiting, and exerted a little force. The spirit stone instantly turned into pink. The boy opened his mouth and swallowed. In an instant, the meridians suddenly burst out and his blood radiated. He seemed to have infinite strength. He didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed the big and small essence of the head, held it in his arms, and ran away in a flash, causing many people around him to laugh.

As for Zhou Hao, not no one noticed it, but the people who came and went seemed to choose to ignore him, and no one paid attention to him at all. To be precise, he was a little cautious and seemed confused, and deliberately avoided Zhou Hao.

As for Zhou Hao who wanted to find someone, he even asked someone to run away, or he was rushing and ignored him. Some people who were obviously powerful would glar at him, but they restrained him from attacking. Zhou Hao was naturally very tactful and would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Overall, in this giant city world, everyone is very unfriendly to Zhou Hao, but there is no intention of hurting him. If you want to communicate with Zhou Hao, you will be some ragged beggars, but Zhou Hao still returns without success because those beggars are very strange. In addition to being indecipherable and unclear in their eyes, they are more jealous.

Zhou Hao believed that his observation would never be wrong, but all this strangeness made him very upset. He knew that all this must be different, so he told himself to stay calm.

"Huh!" At some point, a palace appeared in sight. In an instant, Zhou Hao felt a sense of insignificance and humility. The huge palace hidden in the fog was solemn and brilliant, as if the world existed for it.

The pace is speeding up, and countless figures are pious under this palace. The palace is like an independent world. There are people who are piously comprehending on every huge rock ground.

Among those rocks, there was no trace of the blue outside, which was like mist. On the rocks outside, there were only some boys aged six or seven, and even toddlers, who were comprehending similarly, and pious as the truth.

Damn, Zhou Hao's footsteps fell to the ground. Since he couldn't find anyone to answer, he would find the answer by himself.

Boom, a light sound exploded in my mind, and instantly, extremely clear sounds echoed in my mind.

The bloodline of Haotian is born with the fortune of heaven and earth, and will never die forever. On twenty-three days, the year is 29 days old, and it is carrying gold, water, wood, fire, earth, and the five elements of Taoist roots, and it is also carrying thunder and ice.

Zhou Hao was shocked. What was this? In an instant, he immediately found out his talent and age clearly, but what the hell was that Haotian bloodline.
Chapter completed!