A red sun hangs in the sky again, and thousands of rays of glow shine on the top of the Beast King Mountain. A magnificent seven-color rainbow slowly hangs from the end of the sky, and two figures of gold and white fall down along the rainbow.
Roar! Woo! Hehe...
Ten thousand beasts roared to the sky, as if they were welcoming their return king. Ninety-nine beasts were facing the sky, and a brighter light was shot from their hot eyes.
"Master!" The old man with a long hair and a young face looked excited and bowed to Liu Qiankun with a trembling voice.
"This immortal friend, how can Qiankun be a role model? Don't admit his mistake." Liu Qiankun waved his sleeves, and the old man was lifted up by an invisible force. No matter how hard he used, he could not bow down again.
Two lines of clear tears were shed.
"Don't Master remember Fan'er?" the old man cried out in sorrow, tears falling down.
"What? Fan'er, you are really Xiao Fan'er..." Liu Qiankun looked at the gray-white bone whistle hanging on the old man's chest, and his heart was shocked to an extreme level.
The former child who took out bird eggs has now become a white-haired old man. He only sighed that the world has changed. How can the way to become an immortal and god be able to see birth, old age, sickness and death in the world?
"Master, Fan'er has been practicing the Qingmu Sutra for thousands of years. He thought that he would be able to ascend to the fairy world to reunite with you in another hundred years. However, he would have been fortunate to see the fairy today and would not be in vain for his disciples to realize the suffering of thousands of years..." Lu Fan leaned over and leaned over.
If you bow again, Liu Qiankun had already taken away the energy and let him bow down.
Liu Qiankun’s only disciple in the human world is Xiao Faner. It’s okay to be worshipped by him. It’s a pity that he could not find the trace of his master after he ascended to the fairy world!
"What's the use of keeping such superficial things?" Liu Qiankun looked at the banner of Tao that he had hung on the curtain of the door, and a primordial fire shot out from his hand, a blazing and pure flame, instantly.
I rushed to the thatched cottage and burned the entire thatched cottage in just a blink of an eye.
Things of this level are useless for Liu Qiankun, who has become the superior god. If they are destroyed casually, they can avoid detours between the beast general and the mortal.
Ninety-nine beast generals Tongfaner were all looking at all this quietly, with a hint of unconcealed regret in his eyes, but no one dared to speak out, because these things were originally left by Liu Qiankun, now
Who can say that he has destroyed himself?
"Brother! Don't tease them. If you have any good things, you might as well take them out. Look at them all, they look incredible..." Qiong Hong said with a smile and nodded to the confused beast generals.
Liu Qiankun sighed and said, "Oh! No one knows me better than the elder brother!" After that, he took out a handful of golden pills with his backhand and threw them out.
Hundreds of golden lights hit the ninety-nine beast generals with an extremely accurate arc, and one of them headed straight for Lu Fan. In this way, a hundred pills were floating in front of the beast general and Faner, but no one reached out to get it.
"Open your mouth!" Liu Qiankun shouted softly, his voice seemed to be full of a force that could not be violated. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone opened their mouths together, allowing the golden pills in front of him to float into their mouths.
"Brother, you teach them how to refine the divine pill. Qiankun still has two unfinished things, ranging from three to five days or few hours to turn around." Liu Qiankun turned to Qionghong and said, remembering himself
Zhu He, who once promised the God of Fire, would send a "Lihuo True Art" to his descendant Zhu Qing, but now he doesn't know if Zhu Qing is still alive after a thousand years.
A teleported directly to the Ice Empire. I don’t know how many generations of the Queen of the Ice Empire are now in power. He naturally didn’t bother to pay attention to these, but what shocked him the most was the one in the south of Liyuan City that had been thousands of years ago.
The crumbling blacksmith shop still exists.
Liu Qiankun's spiritual consciousness can now cover the entire galaxy. A small planet is naturally no problem. He found that the fire in the blacksmith shop was booming, and a middle-aged man with a big and round waist was waving the hammer in his hand and burning it.
The red black iron was pounding rhythmically, and the sparks of sparks splashed on the man, and were instantly extinguished by the sweat flowing out of Bopo.
The middle-aged man's eyebrows were actually 70% or 80% similar to Zhu Qing, and he looked more and more like him. This shows that this person has some relationship with Zhu Qingding.
"Did Zhu Qing suddenly figured out that he had married and had children and passed on the blood of the Zhu clan?" Liu Qiankun thought secretly in his heart, and finally decided to go ahead. If this person was really a relative of the Zhu clan, he would not have been there?"
The bones and blood might as well pass on the true secret that had been late for more than two thousand years to him, which is to give him an explanation.
Liu Qiankun took out a jade slip and quickly drifted to the old and quaint blacksmith shop because the "Lihuo True Art" taught to him by the God of Fire that year.
This ancient blacksmith shop has an advantage, it is strong. It can be seen from the appearance of Zhu Qing turning into a "turtle fairy" back then that it did not burst. Now the shop's business seems to be in full swing, so I came to find the tool.
People lined up in long queues and waited quietly in the bitter cold wind.
Liu Qiankun did not wait, and directly passed the dilapidated curtain and entered the blacksmith shop. The people waiting outside felt a gust of cold wind blew past, which made everyone unable to help but shrink their necks.
The uninvited guest's intrusion made the middle-aged man who was busy inside stop the hammer in his hand, staring at Liu Qiankun with his tiger eyes, but he didn't speak. He knew that the person who could enter this blacksmith shop must be a strong man.
At least it is a strong man whom you can't afford to offend.
"Who is Zhu Qing?" Liu Qiankun asked straight to the point, with a seemingly kind smile on the corner of his mouth.
The middle-aged man was obviously stunned and asked in a deep voice: "Why did the Lord call him the name of his ancestor?"
This middle-aged man is Zhu Qing's grandson who has been reborn for countless generations. Zhu Wang. Since Liu Qiankun went to the Ice Field of Prisoner, Zhu Qing waited for ten years and finally decided to start a family and establish a room to continue the bloodline of the Zhu clan.
The Zhu clan's art of refining weapons was also passed down. Zhu Qing lived for more than a hundred years before he died of depression, but the Zhu clan began to prosper.
It was passed down to Zhu Wang's generation of Ice Empire that all the artifact casters in China have been respected by Zhu. The family's industries are spread throughout the Ice Empire, and they are all mainly casting tools. However, this is Zhu Wang's talent that is the best.
He inherited this ancient blacksmith shop in the clan.
After confirming the identity of this middle-aged man, Liu Qiankun threw the jade slip in his hand to Zhu Wang and said, "This is something I promised to get for Zhu Qing. I hope you can pass it on." After that, he floated up
People have turned into a strong wind and left.
I wish I could take the jade slip and send messages into my mind like a tide of information. He finally understood the identity of the visitor. It turned out that this was the person who had been waiting for whom the family ancestor had been rushing into the Ice Field of the God. He finally came,
It's just that it's been more than two thousand years late...