Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 1234: Old people...

The name of Fang Lanlan is not her own, but because the barbarians lost the four generations of the gods, in order to stabilize the needs of the entire barbarian, they were decided by some old guys who were still in the barbarians.

The barbarians can no longer be chaotic, although there is no immortality, but the spread of the Dead Sea, the collapse of the mainland, and the spreading of islands such as stars, it has caused a lack of cohesion in the barbarians.

All the islands are independent, without a symbol of the spirit, there is no hope for the future, especially in the case of the disappearance of the four generations of the gods, it can be described as a loose sand.

If it continues for a long time, the barbarian... will no longer be a barbarian. They have lost their wild souls and lost their will. They can only end up falling down in the years and the killing of the sea beasts and even the sky, until the blood is cut off. Make the barbarian a dust of history.

Such a barbarian was not what Fang Lanlan wanted to see, so after she was silent, she chose to agree and chose to be a living statue.

She can't have any other partner in this life, she can't even show it to outsiders often. She wants to keep mystery and keep noble. All words and deeds must conform to the ruthless identity, perhaps one year and two years, even if it is ten years and eight years. For many people, it can also be accepted as Fang Lanlan, but... If it is a hundred years, the feeling of loneliness is very affordable.

High on the top, not awkward, can not easily go out, willing to become a living statue, as a spiritual symbol of the barbarian, to remind countless people of the barbarians... the gods, not the legend, but the real existence, even if they look Not quite a god, but they can see pretty.

There are quite awkward, then the four generations of the missing gods will return one day, will return to the barbarian land, will bring them ... rise the barbarian!

This is their hope. This is their goodness. It is also the conviction of all barbarians. It is because of the identity and existence of Fang Lanlan that so many years have come, even though the various islands of the barbarian have been constantly rubbed, and even have some big wars. After all, even the two sides of the war are all proud of being barbarians, and they will come here every once in a while.

In their hearts, the ancestors are the tribes left by the sacred gods, and the savage...there is the most noble existence on this land, as long as Fang Lanlan has a word, they can pay for it all.

The sea beast is also good, the fierceness of the sky outside, and every violation of this thousand years will be under the call of Fang Lanlan, condensing the power of the entire barbarian and fighting with the people!

Every time the persistence makes this cohesive force stronger and stronger, making the spiritual symbol of Fang Lanlan become part of the barbarian soul.

Can do all this, in addition to the influence of the four generations of the gods and the co-ordinate arrangements of the old guys who still existed in the same year, Fang Lanlan's affinity is also the focus.

There is also the insistence of Fang Lanlan, this entire Dead Sea, all the islands in the entire barbarian world, there is a ambassador, every ambassador is like a wise, their identity is not as good as the public, but their mission and Like the public, educating the younger generations and opening up the savage, so that every grown-up barbarian has been instilled with the supreme meaning of the gods.

It can be said that in the absence of the gods for more than a thousand years, the barren land experienced a fragmentation, and after being congenital, there was a sea island with signs of division, and it remained intact, even in spirit. In the past, the cohesive souls grew stronger, this matter...

Fang Lanlan, when the first effort!

But at this moment, standing in the palace of the island of the Holy Land, she looked at the sky outside the window, she understood that Su Ming... is impossible to come back.

Maybe, but I don't know how many years later.

With a sigh, Fang Lanlan turned silently, sitting next to the guzheng on the case, closing his eyes and bounced a piece of music. The sound of the guzheng whirls, with a touch of loneliness, a slap in the face.

Su Ming stood in the sky and looked at the endless Dead Sea below. The sea was dark and inky. There were many islands in the sea. There were many barbarians on almost every island. Su Ming walked silently in the sky and saw a place. Another island, trying to find people familiar with those islands.

But finally... he didn't find it. The barbarian here may have people who have lived in his time to this day, but it is not the one he is familiar with. It seems that the familiarity in memory has already disappeared in the past and become dust. Dissipated in the years, want to find, how can not find regret.

"The things are not human..." Su Ming murmured, walking silently, the bald-headed crane next to it was silent at the moment, staring blankly at the sea, it could not find the former witches, could not find those who used to In the tribe, or to worship it, or to kill people.

"I still remember Nanze Island..." Su Ming raised his head in silence and looked into the distance. When he was about to move forward, his look suddenly changed and he looked sideways.

His eyes can travel a distance, clearly seeing the sea in the distance, there are three people, two before and after, and each other began to pursue.

The two men in front of him, one man and one woman, the latter is an old man, apparently the old man is chasing the two.

Su Ming’s eyes swept over the three men, and the look gradually revealed a strange... These three people existed in his memory...

The waves of sea water rolling, the two who are escaping, the man looks like a middle-aged man, and his cultivation is good, but it has already reached the late stage of the sacrifice, but this man is obviously not the middle-aged appearance of his appearance, it should be It’s a lot older, but I don’t know what to practice, so it looks like a middle-aged look.

There is a ** next to it. This ** looks obviously older than this man, but it looks beautiful and has a flattering meaning. If the face can be younger, it must be a very beautiful person. The oysters, the breath that is released is also the sacrifice of the bones, but it is only the beginning.

The two men fled together at the moment, but there seems to be some connection between them. The man is quite taking care of this **, otherwise, if he escapes himself, it will be much faster.

As for the pursuit of these two people, it is an old man. This old man looks majestic and repaired as a diffuse, which is the beginning of the wild soul, and this person’s eyes are stunned and murderous, apparently a repair of years of killing.

"You two juniors, today, see where you can escape, dare to come to the old island to steal the Yuanhua, it is really looking for death!" The old man snorted, words with killing, body whistling straight to the two chasing go with.

The middle-aged man was pale, his hands squirting a blood, and he showed the secret technique to pull the **, faster.

"Why should the predecessors be aggressive, and the two of them asked for a Yuanhua before, which is not a valuable thing for the predecessors. For us, it is a life-saving medicine to save the dog." With an almost pleading intention, I hurriedly opened my mouth.

"Jokes, even if it is not very expensive for the old man, but you can give it to people at will, especially if you are a poor person, you can be given the yuan by the old man. If so, the old man must be Called peer jokes.

Hey, if you change the old man or the Tianhanzong Zuojiao, don’t you say that you have stolen the Yuanhua, even if you haven’t stolen it, you will be killed directly by the old husband, and you will not be aware of it. Honesty! "The old man's words are indifferent, the sentence is like a knife, cut in the heart of the man and the man, let them look paler, but can not say any counterattack words.

"We can tell your aunt..." The smirk screamed, looking at the man who was pulling his hand, when he was about to say something, the man’s eyes were decisive, and he slammed the ** directly into the distance. Throw, by myself, even if it is a pause, send the ** out of hundreds of feet.

"Don't say this again, Yan Yan, after I am broken, you will go to save Lin!!" The man turned and shouted fiercely, staring at the eagerly chasing the old man, showing his madness. .

"Fangmu!!" That shed tears, she did not understand why Fangmu seems to have some unchangeable diaphragm between his aunt, that is, even if he is dead, he is not willing to recognize the prostitute, rarely Some people know that he is a very awkward son... and very few people know that the fate of the life and the tribe, she only bite a silver tooth and go straight to the distance.

This ** and the man, it was the patriarch of the Yanchi Department, Yan Yan, and the son of the eastern patriarch who was still a child of the same year, who was once stunned by Sima Xin!

Now thousands of years have passed, the children of that year have grown up and become the middle-aged of today, and that Yan Yan of that year has actually formed a relationship with him... and seeing their previous words, obviously they already have children. .

Perhaps, if the barbarian did not experience major changes, he could not be together at all, but the emergence of the accident, the collapse of the earth, the spread of the Dead Sea, the inundation of the mountains, everything indirectly changed the fate of the two. .

"Zhoushan, why do you humiliate my husband and wife, Yan Yan is indeed a friend of the elders of the year, but I have no blood relationship, what is the ridiculous thing!" Fang Mu eyes exposed bloodshot, the whole body repaired into a crash, Under this outbreak, it is a sign of self-destruction.

The old man, Zhoushan, was sent to the ancestors of the Lushan ancestors by the Tian Hanzong in the city of Lushan. Nowadays, this person has also entered the realm of the wild soul.

Zhoushan snorted, and the body did not stop. He went straight to Fangmu and his right hand was lifted up. At the moment when Fangmu’s eyes were mad, he slammed into Fangmu, and his eyes showed a sense of sarcasm.

Just as the two of them approach each other, the tears flowed away in the distance, and if they had to go back to save their sons, she would have to go with Zhoushan along with Fang Mu.

Just at this moment, suddenly, a sigh came from nothingness, and this sigh echoed, as if the moment was still, everything worked, and the body of the three people was fierce... a static meal. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)

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