Chapter 1557

Ye QingHan looked at the big one and the small one near him, and then looked at the surrounding environment. Everything was familiar!

"How is it possible? Is it just a dream? Is my millions of years of efforts empty?"

Ye QingHan hit the ground with a fist, tingling all over, unwilling to roar, the rain ticking, flowing down the temples, and tears flowing into a river. This dream once again realized the pain of loss, ye Huang, Lin Wutian

"No! I'm in a dream now! Wake up!"

Ye QingHan roared and wanted to break free from the bondage and leave the damn dream, but the tearing pain made him understand that this was not a dream.

"Brother..."

Five or six-year-old little Mengxi approached here, shivering against crazy ye QingHan.

Everything is so familiar, as if it is an inextricable destiny. The reincarnation of life after life will always return to the starting point.

"Child, I'm sorry..." Wang's words remained unchanged, stabbing ye QingHan's heart.

Ye QingHan knelt on the ground, with a ferocious face and cold eyes, grinned and said, "I don't believe it's true, I don't believe I can't break this damn fate!"

Shua!

Ye QingHan, with a cold flash, stared at Wang and xiaomengxi. His eyes were full of killing intention and ferocity.

Wang Shi and Xiao Mengxi were scared back and forth by Ye QingHan's cruel eyes. They didn't know what to say.

"Here comes the knife!"

Ye QingHan roared in a low voice and clenched his iron fist. He wanted to call out the heavy madness to kill Mengxi and Wang, but the heavy madness was clearly in his blood, but he couldn't be mobilized.

"Brother... Don't you know your sister?" xiaomengxi asked in horror.

"Illusion!! everything is an illusion!"

Ye QingHan growled and warned himself that everything in front of him was vain and by no means true. After working hard for so long, he almost came to the end. How could it be a dream? If so, it might as well be abandoned!

"Brother, I'm Mengxi. What dreamland? Wake up!" xiaomengxi cried, shook Wang's clothes and said sadly, "my brother was fooled by them and didn't recognize us. Sobbing..."

Wang said in horror, "QingHan, don't scare your mother!"

"Is it really true? Is God's will so? Let me go back to the year and give me a chance to save the situation?" ye QingHan is also in endless panic at the moment, which has exceeded his imagination. This is by no means a reincarnation. It is a coincidence to appear here for the first time. Is it still a coincidence for the second time?

"Is it as like as two peas?" leaves slowly cold, standing up, full of brains, looking at one hundred thousand mountains, thinking for a moment, and saying to Wang, "first bring home the dream, and I'll go to one hundred thousand mountains!"

With that, ye QingHan didn't give Wang and Mengxi a chance to talk, so he turned and rushed into 100000 mountains. The scene of that year reappeared. Although ye QingHan had no divine power, his body was still vigorous, galloped through the mountains and quickly came to the place where the divine bird was found.

Shua Shua!!

Ye QingHan quickly climbed the mountain and found the blood ginseng, but the divine bird was not there!

"Different! There are changes..." ye QingHan whispered, but at this time, there was a strange noise in the sky.

Bang!

"Ouch... Shit..."

An obscene voice sounded on the treetop, fluttering several times without flying.

"Divine bird..." ye QingHan's pupils narrowed, and the horror in his eyes was self-evident. Suddenly, he roared, "who's playing with me? Do you want me to have endless reincarnation?"

The divine bird stared at ye QingHan, but he didn't know him. He pretended to be majestic and laughed, "human beings, don't you kneel when you see this divine bird? Let this divine bird give you endless treasures..."

"Shut up!"

Ye QingHan craned his neck and roared, kicked on the ground, pulled his body up more than ten meters, and directly dragged the divine bird down from the treetop.

The divine bird was frightened. He felt that ye QingHan was like a beast and said in secret, "it seems that this guy is in a bad mood and is not easy to deceive. Wait until he calms down."

Ye QingHan sucked several mouthfuls of cold air. The cold was biting, like a blade cutting his throat, and his eyes were as bright as electricity. There was no obstacle at night.

The divine bird shrunk his head and looked at ye QingHan and said timidly, "young man, calm down and think clearly. Don't be impulsive. Impulsivity is the devil."

Ye Qingleng looked at the divine bird and asked coldly, "if I were in a dream and killed you, would I be able to break the dream?"

The divine bird's hair exploded and roared angrily, "what do I have against you? Why kill me? Now if you're in a dream, are you sleepwalking?"

The cold wind roared and blew the green shirt. Ye QingHan gripped the divine bird and calmed down. He sat slowly on the ground and swallowed the blood ginseng directly into his stomach. The wound on his body did not recover much. The soul was the great perfection of the pseudo world Lord, and the physical state did not decline much, but none of the heaven and earth ring, the great wasteland Monument and the heavy madness could be mobilized.

"My physical body is still like this, but I am much younger and my strength has decreased. Isn't it really a dream? When I landed, I destroyed Mengxi's brother, or my physical body merged with his physical body? I passed back hundreds of thousands of years?"

Ye QingHan whispered to himself, listening to the divine bird is confused.

"Wutian is the person of the owl meteorite. I vaguely remember that he is the person of Loulan." ye QingHan calculated the time. It will take some years. Wutian is 11 or 12 years old, and now he is up to 89 years old. He hasn't had ye huangda. Was he interested in Kendo at that time?

The divine bird rolled his eyes and said, "I met a psycho."

Ye QingHan stood up, clutching the divine bird, and walked towards the periphery of the 100000 mountain.

"Where are you taking me? Let go of me!" the bird struggled and shouted.

Ye QingHan is not in a good mood to quarrel with it. He said coldly, "you'd better shut up, or don't blame me for peeling your skin!"

The divine bird suddenly withered down and didn't dare to talk back.

Ye QingHan hasn't arrived at Ye's house yet. Looking at Wang and Mengxi standing alone at the gate, he has been looking at 100000 mountains. He is inexplicably upset. He simply kicks open the door and leaves Ye's house with Wang and Mengxi.

Boom!

Ye QingHan took two people to Lingbao Pavilion in Wanshan town and kicked the door open.

"Old man Xun, come out! Help me take care of them. It's good for you."

Ye said softly.

Whew!

An old man with a white beard rushed out of Lingbao Pavilion. It was old man Xun who helped himself in those years. He had no change. Although he was old, he had a strong spirit and was old.

Old man Xun stared at ye QingHan and recognized the vent of the little boy in Wanshan town. He immediately rolled his sleeve, blew his beard and glared, "smelly boy, you dare to kick my door! See how I deal with you."

Ye QingHan grinned. He was still in awe of old man Xun. After all, he had saved himself and helped himself.

"Old man Xun, I know you don't know me, but I know you. Give a room in the backyard of Lingbao pavilion to my mother and sister, and I'll give you a wuzun level secret law." ye QingHan said calmly.

"Bah, you can give me the wuzun level secret method. Wait until you can practice it." old man Xun replied speechlessly.

Ye QingHan groaned stiffly, picked up a wooden stick from the door and engraved the word "sword" on the slate. It was full of the profound meaning of kendo. It was domineering and made people dare not look directly at it.

Old man Xun looked silly. Such a word is not da wuzun. Who can write it? Is this little guy really ye QingHan who is bullied by others?