"Ten years ago, I was still a child, but I was only four years old. My parents' cold eyes are still unforgettable. They said that they gave birth to me just to pass on the family line. There is no love factor at all. This is also a curse!"
"Five years ago, I entered the Dragon Hunting Holy Land, entered the Dragon Soul Sacrifice, and discovered the changes in the Dragon Soul Sacrifice Flame Tomb. When I entered there, I actually melted my blood a little. I was very excited to talk to the family, but their answers were extremely cold."
"Two years ago, I practiced wildly and finally entered the depths of the Dragon Soul Sacrifice Flame Tomb. I found that there was a Dragon Breath Pill here, the Dragon Breath Pill that burned all things. I thought to myself, if I live like a puppet, it would be better to take a risk."
"This year, I finally entered here. I was finally sure to get close to the Dragon Breath Pill, but a damn change occurred. The Dragon Breath Pill turned into magma. I am not afraid of death, but how to refine it!!"
Lan Ruolin roared wildly, as if she wanted to roar out all the depression that had been accumulated for more than ten years. With the heat of the dragon breath, the blood that was dissolved was dissolved, causing all her long-lost emotions to burst out, and her stunning face was heartbreaking.
Looking at Lan Ruolin, Chu Ming felt a little sad.
He could feel Lan Ruolin's feeling. He faced his cold family since he was a child and felt the threat of fate all the time, forcing her to practice crazily, just like living in hell. Now he finally has hope, but...
"Oh." Chu Ming sighed and approached: "Is there no other way?"
"way!"
Lan Ruolin's eyes were red, and tears had already blurred her crescent-like eyes: "There is no solution for 18,000 years, and the family has declined little by little. What can I do... Junior brother, do you know the struggle for the world-destruction 18,000 years ago?"
A 18,000-year battle for the destruction of the world?!
Chu Ming frowned. He shook his head when he heard this word for the first time.
Lan Ruolin said with slightest thought: "Tener than 18,000 years ago, foreign races invaded, and all races and sects, even divine beasts such as the dragon and Taotie participated in the fight against foreign enemies. It was in that war. My ancestor was cursed by the strong foreign race, and he died of frozen blood for generations..."
Chu Ming's heart was shocked. What a powerful curse that could pass on it for 18,000 years.
He felt more and more distressed about the peerless woman in front of him. Although they didn't have much contact, from the first battle of wisdom to the current dependence of good and bad fortune, the two of them also depended on each other and cared for each other. The woman who was usually like ice kept sobbing.
"Even if that's the case, don't give up. Since God doesn't give it to you, you can fight for it yourself. I don't believe that God is destined to be. I, Chu Ming, have no father or mother since childhood, and my only mentor was persecuted, but I still want to live."
Chu Ming didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only express his thoughts.
Lan Ruolin's delicate body shook, and she slowly stood up, her face full of tears, her face was full of charming, her almost perfect figure trembled, and her eyes were filled with pain and sadness: "Junior brother, my family has cursed for generations, do you know that Ruolin has long since no longer wanted to live!"
Buzz!!
Just like this, Chu Ming felt dizzy in his brain.
He took three steps back in a row, his face was bloodless, and his body began to tremble: "Junior brother, my family's curse for generations, do you know that Ruolin didn't want to live anymore!" He heard this sentence not long ago, and it was in that illusion!
"Do you think my dragon clan is just an illusion? As the successor of the dragon clan, I will either be swallowed by me or swallowed me. That illusion is just a simple illusion to others, but to you, it will destiny for you to have a bumpy road in your life. Come on, I'll wait for your devour, or resurrect me..."
The familiar ancient voice echoed again, it was the demon dragon!
Chu Ming's face suddenly sank. He walked to Lan Ruolin and bang! He held the dull Lan Ruolin into his arms, perhaps because Lan Ruolin was excited and just struggled slightly, and did not move anymore.
At this moment, Chu Ming's voice came out: "Don't believe in the so-called fate, don't want to talk about life and death lightly. Our life doesn't count on our own. It's not for yourself. My life is from the master, so I can't die. Your life needs to resist, and you can't die. Waiting for me here, I will give you a solution."
After the words came, Chu Ming walked out of the Fiery Tomb...
Lan Ruolin stood there in a daze, until Chu Ming disappeared, she looked at her eyes, but she stopped crying...
Chu Ming's face turned pale. He didn't know why he went to hug Lan Ruolin. Perhaps because of the same illness, the voice of the demon dragon gave him a hope, a hope to help Lan Ruolin condense the Dragon Breath Pill. He clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with cold light: "Even if you say I can swallow you, then swallow you, the Dragon Breath Pill, let me condense it!"
"Yefeng's fate, my future, can't help you. That's my Chu Ming. I have the final say!"
Whoosh--he turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the flame grave, and directly rushed into the encirclement of the endless grudges and monsters outside. He went crazy, perhaps because of the so-called fate that his crazy heart was completely burned.
"Go to die!"
The golden dragon phantom suddenly appeared, and a monster was directly shattered.
"Get out of Chu!"
The power of the soul gushed, causing the resentful spirit to ruin.
This resentful spirit is part of the demon dragon. He cannot refine the spirit pill, but even so, it cannot stop his boiling heart at this moment. He has decided that since the demon dragon said that it was his own destiny, he would fight to the end!
"If fate is destined to perish in the wild peak, I will kill this fate!"
"If this fate destined me, Chu Ming, cannot take revenge, then I will stumble on this fate!"
"What is the first level of the Stage of Life? The way down the road on earth!"
This is the first level of the Story of Life-Treading Art, which is understood from the skull. The so-called path under the human world is very clear. My life needs to be walked out by myself. No one can stop it, no one can guess and predict it!
Bang! The monster in front of me was shattered.
Chu Ming was panting heavily, but his obsession in his eyes did not diminish at all.
His persistence is crazy, paranoid, and pathological, but it is this persistence that supports his master's death and stand up again. It is this persistence that brews Chu Ming's strength today, and persistence is his heart!
Lan Ruolin’s experience and the future illusion made Chu Ming crazy!
Rumble!
The entire demon dragon's body was shaking, and Chu Ming was killing!
"It is worthy of being the embryo dragon of my dragon clan. If I could find me, I would promise you a fair contest. But if you were refined by me before you found me, then you are not qualified to fight and can only become a part of my resurrection..."
The voice of the demon dragon echoed in all directions...