Chapter 919

Son? But who is not whose son!

Without dad, where did you come from?

Why are you so proud.

"I'm not here to preach, I'm here to find someone."

That's disgusting.

Other people can't prove it. You still say that now.

It's typical to take advantage and sell well.

Don't beat me.

"Wang Changlin, where is he? He came up from the Apocalypse road for more than ten years."

"I don't think a few people will go to the apocalypse in the past ten or twenty years."

Lao Wang's harmony is flawed, and the world below will never be his.

However, it is possible that he has something to do with the creator of the world below.

The most likely way is to borrow that one's way.

Of course, this is Wang Yu's guess.

"I don't remember. There are too many people."

Whether you don't remember or don't want to say, there is no result after all.

Now that the road in front of you is clear, go on.

"Qingniu, let's find it ourselves."

Qingniu continued to carry him forward.

Now he can see a lot of words flying, a lot of clouds flowing, all kinds of splendor, and even cranes flying.

It rained just as we were passing by the river.

There was a coir raincoat on the side of the road, so I used it to wear it.

After the rain stopped, he put the coir raincoat back with his mind.

In a very distant place, Wang Yu saw a golden light paving his feet, leading to an unknown place.

It should be someone's dojo.

Wang Yu urged qingniu to go there quickly. It's good to ask someone.

"Excuse me, do you know a man named Wang Changlin?"

His voice went on.

"Wang Changlin? I haven't heard of it. "

Wang Yu said thanks.

Next, everywhere he went, he asked, and the answers were surprisingly consistent, never heard of.

Sure enough, Lao Wang is not famous in high latitude.

At one point, qingniu stopped suddenly.

Wang Yu looked around, there was a field.

The first farmer is very likely to be successful.

This may be his dojo.

"You've been working all your life below. Do you want to plough when you get to apocalypse?"

Qingniu couldn't move.

Wang Yu's feeling is really getting better. The way of heaven is merciless. The way of heaven is merciless.

"Go down and plow twice to have fun."

Qingniu was happy and went to the field.

Near the field, a fragrance of soil came, inexplicably with some intimacy.

Wang Yu used to run to the fields when he was a child.

"Doll, do you sell this cow?"

A voice came and saw a middle-aged farmer with a hoe and his trousers rolled to his knees come out of the field.

"For sale?"

Wang Yu immediately shook his head. How could it be.

"Oh, it's all a successful cow. It's not simple. It's not simple..."

Wang Yu asked, "I came to look for someone. I happened to pass by your field. Have you ever heard of a man named Wang Changlin?"

He shook his head.

"Who created the world below?"

The other side pondered and said: "I don't know, the world below is broken and repaired, repaired and broken... It's just like the clothes on my body. If a hole is broken, I'll take another piece to mend it, and it's broken and mended. Today, the original cloth is gone, so you say, is this the same clothes?"

"This..."

It's the original world, and it's not the original world.

Wang Yu thought about it and asked, "who is in charge of the world below?"

But in the end, the other side still shook his head.

"Did you enjoy it?"

Unable to get the answer, Wang Yu watched the green ox plow for a while, and after winning, he urged him to leave.

But qingniu didn't want to.

Wang Yu gave in to wait for a while, and asked: "is the world below so broken?"

"What's so strange about things breaking?"

Is dimension something?

"Can those who are virtuous destroy it?"

The farmer said, "the strong can, but the weak cannot."

It can only be said that the power of apocalypse is the same as that of heaven, but there are differences in strength.

"I see."

Wang Yu said, "is it possible that the lower boundary is broken?"

"It's possible." The farmer replied in a tone not very sure, "if the sky is not broken, how can you go to apocalypse?"

The Apocalypse can only be achieved by breaking the sky.

Wang Yu didn't break the Apocalypse with his strong strength, but stepped on the road of Apocalypse through the ruins.

That is to say, the sky is broken. As for how it broke and what caused it, Wang Yu did not ask. The farmer obviously didn't care, just answered with his common sense“ After talking for so long, I still don't know my uncle's name. "“ Uncle? This title... Is OK. My name is Li Tian. " Wang Yu said, "my name is Wang Yu. I came here to find my father."“ As you said just now, your father's name is Wang Changlin. " Wang Yu nodded“ If I do, I'll tell him you came to him“ Thank you Wang Yu pulled the cow into the field and continued to sit on its back. After walking for a while, I couldn't help looking back at the fields. Is this the Apocalypse of immortality? Isn't this an otaku? Not boring? If you can't stand it, put it in again. When it comes to reincarnation, Lao Wang can't find any names and surnames, while Xiao Xiao has no clue. He can't ask everywhere, who's reincarnated? A few days later, Wang Yu still didn't find Lao Wang. He felt that there was little hope of finding Lao Wang. Moreover, he was not 100% sure that Lao Wang was in high latitude. In addition, his body has been under for a long time, and it will be bad if he drags on. We have to go back first. But qingniu is not the same. Qingniu is at ease. There is no need to go back“ Qingniu, I'm going back. Stay here yourself. " Wang Yu came down from qingniu's back. Qingniu didn't give up, but Wang Yu had to leave. He returned to Tianqi road nearby. In the Apocalypse of Benming tree has grown to more than three meters high, standing alone on the roadside. Wang Yu not only reached out and touched, but also was lucky to have you. Immediately, he rushed to the first stone bottle. Seeing that he was still sitting on it, he was relieved. However, he was covered with fallen leaves, petals and dust. From a distance, it doesn't look like an individual. It looks like a stone statue sealed with dust“ It doesn't smell Wang Yu rushed back to his body. Unlike before, he needs to hide all his strength. The Apocalypse is too powerful. This is the reason why Wang Yu came back early. If he wants to drag on, his body can't hold the power of the apocalypse. After returning to the body, although the power has been hidden, but the eyes cast a strong light. It was not until Wang Yu completely hid his power that the light was collected. He came down from the stone bottle and patted off the dust, fallen leaves and petals on his hair. His face was very uncomfortable and covered with dirt. Then he picked up his mountaineering bag and dug out the coffin. It's not difficult to determine whether Lao Wang is in high latitude. He can find out the small coffin now. If there is the power of Apocalypse above, it shows that Lao Wang is really in high latitude.