After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business - Chapter 275

‘Fu Qingnan’

He murmured this name, seeing the other party knelt down on one knee under the coercion he had felt for a moment, leaning on his sword to support his body, his brows were tightly frowned, and the pain on his face was faintly visible, he knew that the other party’s perception was extremely strong. With such a powerful perception, it shouldn’t be impossible to detect his slight killing intent just now.

But Fu Qingnan didn’t run away, he even tried his best to get closer to the core spar, his eyes were fixed on him, his lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something. But he couldn’t hear it.

What is Fu Qingnan talking about?

The mind turned freely, and in an instant, the huge and vast memory and power like Wang Yang condensed into a vortex that only he could see. When the vortex dissipated, Wu Rong’s body reappeared, but it was no longer a purely human body. The body is more like a collection of energy illusions. During the transformation process, he felt a killing intent. The light golden mist lingering around him was as harmless as a veil of sunlight, but the sneak attacker felt as if he had been hit hard for only a minute, and couldn’t last for a second. , Tong Fuyuan’s body disappeared in the light.

Ignoring the looming warning that he was not allowed to kill key figures with his own hands, and ignoring the sudden change in his weakened strength, Wu Rong stared at Fu Qingnan, his dark golden pupils turned black again, but there was a golden light in the depths of his pupils. As soon as he hooked his fingers, something flew from Fu Qingnan’s body towards him and fell into his hands.

It was a pendant that looked like a stone but not a stone, like jade but not jade, like a yin and yang fish, only half of it was left, and the fracture was clearly visible, as if it was broken off by someone. On the jade-like half, Fu Qingnan’s birth date was written.

“This is…I…send you…”

Wu Rong’s thin lips parted slightly, her voice was hoarse and intermittent, as if she hadn’t spoken for hundreds of years. But before he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared behind Fu Qingnan in the next moment, blocking the thick black mist from behind.

I don’t know when the dark mist has filled the entire hall, and the black mist gathered at the death point of Tong Fuyuan crushed by the light mist is even thicker to an astonishing degree. An extremely powerful and evil breath permeates from it. People can’t even take a second look, otherwise the spiritual will will be polluted and become distorted and confused. And that amazing chaotic power has affected the entire hall.

The broken formation could no longer continue to protect the hall, and the entire space was swallowed by the black mist, not like sulfuric acid corrosion or other means, but disappeared piece by piece, as if being erased. The hall that was originally located on the towering stone pillars was quickly swallowed to only half of it, the boulder made a tooth-piercing crunching sound, and the ground tilted to one side like the Titanic sinking in the ocean, and the angle exceeded forty-five degrees in the blink of an eye .

The black mist quickly spread to the crystal screen of the stone pillar, and the few crystal screens that were still barely lit were completely dimmed, leaving only a black gap. .

It was the light golden mist that prevented the black mist from devouring and destroying everything. The two colors of black and gold mist collided and merged and destroyed, and the energy stirred up even made the world rumble. When Wu Rong’s figure disappeared in place, an invisible force brushed towards Fu Qingnan and the darkened crystal screens. Fu Qingnan felt a chill all over his body, and then felt dizzy and squeezed.

When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment had already changed, and he appeared in a valley. And the original test hall, and even the pitch-black tower that penetrated the sky and the ground could not be seen. His location was far away from the place that was estimated to be in ruins now, and it was Wu Rong who sent them out.

Yes, it was them. Fu Qingnan walked slowly through the valley, and saw Master Lingyun, Old Man Coffin, Master Kuchan and others lying or lying down, all unconscious with their eyes closed. In addition to them, Abe Tsuruta, Xima Gyatso and others who were polluted by the power of the Great Tiankeng are also here, but they are all unconscious, their breathing is weak, and they are almost dead.

Fu Qingnan didn’t try to wake them up, but continued to move forward. He has been here before, and the scene in front of him coincides with somewhere in his memory. As you go further in, dots of fine grass begin to appear on the originally lifeless ground. Those ‘grasses’ are silver-blue, not green. When the grass leaves become denser, they look like a spreading silver-blue While laying the carpet, a giant tree appeared in front of Fu Qingnan.

This valley is impressively a place that Wu Rong had seen in Fu Qingnan’s memory, and it was also the place where they sealed the seven tiankengs for the first time!

But the scene in this valley is quite different from the first time we met. The giant tree with lush branches and leaves had completely withered. The dark and filthy slime wrapped around the tree trunk like centipede blood vessels, and together with the scorched black tree trunk, it revealed a strange and terrifying beauty.

They are tightly wrapped around the trunk like dodders, greedily absorbing all its energy, and are the chief culprit of the giant tree’s death. Only one raised tree root was not covered with black slime. This tree occupies the entire space in the second half of the valley like a giant, and its roots exposed outside the ground are also extraordinarily tall and dense, like a mangrove root system magnified several times. A small villa.

Through the densely packed roots of different thicknesses, one can see two figures sitting beside the tree, but there has been no movement since Fu Qingnan approached.

“The bet is I won.”

Fu Qingnan stood in front of the giant tree and said calmly, “You should fulfill your promise.”

A strong wind from nowhere whizzes through the valley, with a faint and indescribable stench in the wind. When the cold wind blows, the tone of the whole valley seems to become more gloomy and gloomy. The dense silver-blue grass is layered like waves. When you lay down and look carefully, you can find that the grass blades are withering from the edges, and the original bright silver-blue color gradually fades to a light silver-white color.

If this strange valley was still full of vitality, it has become lifeless now. The vitality is weak and will be cut off. The whistling wind not only passes through the valley, but also blows recklessly in the vast space of the Tiankeng world. The black mist contained in the wind greedily grabs all vitality, causing the beast tide to rise, and the Celestial Clan goes crazy.

‘I guessed he would. ‘

Another male voice came from the withered giant tree in front of Fu Qingnan’s eyes. The voice does not distinguish between male and female, intermittent like a bad signal, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and it is also mixed with harsh and sharp noises, which makes people subconsciously disgusted. And when the giant tree opened its mouth, the huge dry and rotten branches were blown down by the strong wind, and the “click” sound of the dead branches breaking could be heard endlessly for a while.

But the broken dead branches did not fall to the ground, they were swept up by the strong wind, scattered into countless black powders, and merged into the deep black mist. With the incorporation of the broken branches, the barren and dead atmosphere brought by the strong wind became more intense, and large areas of the silver-blue grass withered, and were shattered into powder after being blown by the wind. And the voice of the giant tree also became more low and gloomy, no longer concealing his weakness, and laughed at himself:

“To you humans, I call it seeking skin from a tiger, right?”

“Fu Qingnan, now you can laugh at me to your heart’s content, after all I am a complete loser, am I not?”

“Don’t pretend to be pitiful.”

Fu Qingnan’s expression remained unchanged: “Tong Fuyuan, this doesn’t make any sense.”

He didn’t look at the giant tree anymore, but lowered his eyes to look at his fingers. There was nothing on the fingers that once wrapped Wu Rong’s hair. It was obviously just a strand of hair as light as a feather, but after losing it, he felt a sense of regret in his heart. Even though he has long been used to losing, because the other party has never belonged to him, but no matter how many times, Fu Qingnan’s emotions will still be drawn by him, causing ripples in his peaceful heart.

“I’m curious, Fu Qingnan, we are old acquaintances, but until now I don’t know who you are.”

The voice in the giant tree said that it was obviously extremely weak, but the tone was not obvious, and it was a bit interesting: “Ordinary human beings will reincarnate like this from generation to generation, each time they look the same, and every time they have something to do with order. Does it matter? Fu Qingnan, I think you are not only the destiny of mankind, but also the destiny of the world.

‘Child of Destiny’. “

In the last word “Child of Destiny”, the giant tree emphasized its tone, which implied a lot of malice. The birth of the Child of Destiny can change the destiny of the race. The first person to discover fire, the first person to grow plants, any technology mastered by humans, and things created from scratch are never accidental. It is impossible for a soul to leave too many traces in the long evolutionary process of the race.

Perhaps human beings have souls, and souls will reincarnate, but it is impossible for a child of destiny to remain a child of destiny after reincarnation. This is the rule.

But the rules were broken by Fu Qingnan.

Tong Fuyuan was very curious, and after studying Fu Qingnan, he became even more curious, wishing to take his soul out to study. The relationship between him and the incarnation of order (Wu Rong) is definitely not a matter of one generation, but hundreds of millions, millions of encounters, and only then can he occupy a corner in the vast and vast memory of order, and only then can he attract absolute reason The order is emotional, and even the power of the seal is reincarnated as a human.

How can Fu Qingnan be able to do this?

As long as Fu Qingnan is still on the human side, the Celestial Clan will have to go through countless tribulations and setbacks if they want to win the final victory. This is one of the reasons why Tong Fuyuan chose to be loyal to the chaotic consciousness aggregate. As the original existence of the Celestial Clan, after merging with the chaotic consciousness aggregate, Tong Fuyuan did not lose his mind insanely, but still kept his own consciousness. He even separated his mind during the fusion of severe pain, and glimpsed a trace of chaotic consciousness The origin consciousness of the collective.

This original consciousness containing countless chaotic energies almost drove him completely crazy, but after getting through it, Tong Fuyuan understood a lot of information that he should not have known.

That touches the world.

“Actually, what’s the difference between you and me?”

Numerous branches and dry bark peeled off from the giant tree, and the crackling sound was endless, as if the giant tree was laughing crazily:

“My death will bring chaos to light, a battle between order and chaos.”

“But without you, Fu Qingnan, order would not give birth to emotions, and chaos would not become so powerful.”

“You and I are both pawns, hahahaha, Fu Qingnan, I admit that you are stronger than me. After all, you are also a **** of the ‘world’!”

Order is too strong, and when the human race that can unify the world is born, he will become stronger and unrivaled.

So when human beings were born, Fu Qingnan was also born.