super magic

Chapter 490

Not far away, a donkey cart approached slowly. The driver was a young man with bare feet holding a whip and a wooden sword behind his back.

The one who sang was an old man, dressed in shabby clothes, lying on the car with his eyes closed, his legs crossed, leisurely.

"Master, that big white donkey looks delicious." Rhubarb stuck out his tongue, and the corner of his mouth was drooling.

If he had done it before, he would have stepped forward to rob him, but now that he is with Qin Yu, he can't be so presumptuous.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Yu shouted.

"Master, don't worry, it's just two ordinary people. I have the best nose." Rhubarb arched his nose, but he didn't mention eating the big white donkey.

"Hey, the little baby is very kind."

Just as the donkey cart approached, the old man in the cart suddenly sat up and said with a grin.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, didn't speak, but just moved out of the way.

"Little baby, what's your name?" The donkey cart stopped in front of Qin Yu.

The boy driving the car stared at him with a vigilant expression.

Qin Yu's gaze jumped, and he said calmly, "Yuan Shi!"

When traveling abroad, when he generally didn't use his real name, he used this title when he was called a warrior.

"Yuanshi!?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "This name is very particular."

"One yuan starts again, and everything is renewed. This is a sign of revolution."

"The old man was joking, I am a boy, who can kill someone." Qin Yu said lightly.

The old and the young seemed ordinary, but for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he didn't want to say anything more.

"Destiny of Revolution." The old man laughed.

"The destiny is a revolution, everything is changing, all beings are terrified, ghosts and gods are shocked, little baby, your name is too big, and it is not something ordinary people can bear."

Qin Yu frowned slightly: "It's just a name, it's nothing."

The old man shook his head: "When the heavens and the earth were first divided, there was a great sage who was born after many calamities. He was called 'Yuanshi', and he was nicknamed 'Taishang'. He had the ability to "reach the sky". This is the way."

"It's a coincidence that the old man also met a young man a few days ago. His name is Tongtian."

"What?" Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

These two words seemed to have infinite magic power, which made him feel like he was on a whim and almost lost his mind.

This is a trace of causal traction in the dark, mysterious and mysterious, it is difficult to describe.

"Hehe, that's an interesting young man, but you two have very different temperaments." The old man smiled and said, "You are a ball of anger, but he is a sword."

"Old man, where did you meet?" Qin Yu asked.

"Little baby, your thinking is very dangerous." The old man took a deep look at him and said something inexplicable.

"Hey, what should be met will always be met, Tong'er, let's go."

After the words were finished, the barefoot boy waved his long whip, and the donkey cart drove slowly towards the mountain.

"Yuan Shitian came up, Tongtian was undefeated, Hongmeng gave birth to a wonderful method, where is the Supreme Being now... Hahaha..."

The old man laughed wildly, and his voice was like a bell ringing, spreading in all directions.

Qin Yu was thoughtful, but remained silent.

"Lord, Lord..."

At this moment, Da Huang bit Qin Yu's clothes, his voice trembling.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yu looked up.

"The old man is gone."

Looking around, the mountain road is empty, and there is no trace of it. The donkey cart, the old man, and the young man are all gone, as if they have never appeared.

"Meet an expert."

"The old man looks very poor, but he didn't expect to hide his secrets." Da Huang said shyly.

As soon as the words fell, it let out a wail, with a big bump on its head.

"Who, who hit me?" Rhubarb looked around vigilantly and shouted sharply.

"Let your mouth be so low, it is said that there are gods three feet above the head, this old man's cultivation level is boundless." Qin Yu couldn't help sighing, and felt more and more that this Kunlun realm was crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

"Get out of here quickly."

One person and one dog went on the road again, rushing to Guangming City without stopping.

On the way, rhubarb found some wild fruits from nowhere.

After Qin Yu ate it, he really felt a ray of essence merged into his flesh and blood, which actually restored his vitality a lot, and even lifted his spirits.

"This is just an ordinary mountain fruit. If it is a real spiritual fruit, or a different species of rice grown by humans, it will be amazing. The innate survivors rely on this practice to obtain great supernatural powers." Rhubarb said yearningly.

"No wonder it is said that food is the paramount necessity of the people." Qin Yu marveled.

Although there are such things outside, they are all treasures, rare treasures, and they will definitely not be like the Kunlun Realm, where a drop of water and a leaf can be picked for nourishment.

Really answered that sentence, everything has animism.

"Boss, the Bright City is ahead."

On this day, just after dawn, Qin Yu finally saw a magnificent city faintly in the morning mist.

That city is majestic and majestic, even though it is hundreds of miles apart, you can still see countless lights shining through it, it is majestic and majestic, making people awe-inspiring.

"Sure enough, I can faintly feel oppressed from such a distance. There is great terror in this city." Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"I heard that Guangming City is a magic weapon refined by the Eastern Emperor himself. In the past, the great sun hung in the sky and suppressed the Red Emperor City for more than [-] years." Da Huang followed behind.

"Crimson Emperor City!?"

This name moved Qin Yu's heart. Jiang Huanyu took the Red Emperor Pill, and his reliance was also the Red Emperor Yan, but his nickname was Emperor Yan.

Thinking about it now, it seems a little inappropriate and a little mysterious.

"That is also a big city with a long heritage."

"I heard that a few years ago, a young man among the new humans entered Chidi City, got an unimaginable opportunity, and was named Chi Biaonu."

"Anything to say?"

"That's the name of the first generation of Red Emperor. It's aloof and precious. What does it mean that a new human being called this name? Even a fool can guess it." Da Huang talked eloquently.

In its understanding, the name can not be called casually, and it contains power, fate, luck, and cause and effect.

The Kunlun circle attaches great importance to surnames and first names.

Just like the Qin surname, some ancient cities even hold grand ceremonies regularly to worship this ancient and noble emperor's surname.

"Chi Biao Nu should be from Earth, but I haven't heard of it before." Qin Yu thought to himself.

He didn't know much about the Kunlun Realm, and he had only heard of Chu Beiming, Qi Xuanzong, and Yuan Xingchen before, but after arriving here, he also asked Da Huang, who hadn't heard of it.

Now, among the new humans, the names of these three are not the most resounding.

At least this Chi Biao Nu is above them, but they don't know how powerful they are.

"When you enter the city, you should be able to inquire about the human beings on Earth."

The number of pedestrians on the avenue gradually increased. Many of them were farmers living outside the city. They borrowed the seeds from the rich clan and planted rice. They had to transport it into the city, pay taxes, and keep some for themselves in exchange for other things. thing.

It seems that here, the exotic rice is the currency in circulation, but so far, Qin Yu has never seen it. It is said that it is too precious. Eating rice for cultivation is extremely luxurious, and only the innate survivors can afford it.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a ray of sword light soared into the sky, shaking the sky, and then a sea of ​​flames rose all over the sky, blocking the road ahead.

Everyone was terrified, and those farmers fled with their heads in their hands.

"Master!?" Qin Yu was startled, and saw several figures flying out of the flames.

"You little bitch, how dare you take Golden Crow's blood privately, you are so audacious." A soft drink sounded, revealing a deep coldness.

　A few years ago, I wrote a supernatural book on a whim. It was purely for interest. I wrote a few chapters. I was too busy during the Chinese New Year and I didn’t write it. I didn’t expect to be short on the signing site yesterday. If you are interested, you can take a look. It’s called "Monster Library". There is no need to vote.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)