Qingling's son is dead.

This first generation of endless son, has not yet bloomed belongs to his gorgeous light, just like that meteor falls.

In the void destroyed by this great war, chaos rolls over, and there is no law left.

Among the monks watching from afar, those with lower accomplishments felt their souls tremble.

As for the endless army of friars led by Qingling Shengzi.

At the moment, all eyes are at a loss, where there is half of the fighting spirit?

Even if it is the desire for the power of Qi, no one dares to act rashly at this time.

"What an interesting person, such an interesting era."

It's far away.

The son of Chu Gu stood aloof and carried his hands on his back. It was clear that he could not see where Luoxiu was. But in his eyes, he also reflected the scene of Luoxiu in the void.

Among the friars of the three eras, the earliest one was the strongest and the most mysterious.

The son of early antiquity has passed on for thousands of generations. In his generation, he has accumulated a lot of profound information. Therefore, although the son of early antiquity is not a saint, no one knows what his strength is.

Around him, there were no friars and strong men around him.

And only a maid like a maid stood behind him.

"Young master, don't you need to fight?" The maid said, "if you take away the endless power of Qi, you can transform the power of Qi in the early ancient times to enhance the blessing of the power of Qi."

"That will make endless friars jump over the wall." Chuku's son shook his head with a smile.

"The Qi blessing of the times is only useful before the cultivation to the original state, until it reaches the realm of the great emperor at most. It is not wise to force the whole endless into a desperate situation for such a benefit."

With the collapse of each era, everything will dissipate in nothingness, and then a new era will evolve from nothingness.

The only thing left in the broken and ended era is the luck of the times.

It was also the only thought that belonged to the monks of that time.

Whether it is the early ancient, the most ancient, or endless friars.

They all think that since the era's luck is still there, it means that the era that once belonged to itself can be re evolved through the era's luck in the future.

This is a hope.

And hope, in the bronze tower.

At the end of early ancient times, bronze tower appeared once.

At the end of the most ancient period, bronze tower appeared for the second time.

Now, with infinity coming to an end, bronze towers appear for the third time.

It is said that there is a seed in the bronze tower.

If we pour the air of the times into the seeds, we can re evolve an era.

If only so, it is not enough to let those who stand at the end of the era so much care.

What they really care about is.

If the seeds of that evolutionary era can be refined, there is hope that it will go further and reach a new and higher realm.

Once the son of the early ancient times captured and refined the Qi of the endless times, the endless friars would lose their hope completely, which would surely make the endless strong men who had entered the eternal world long ago angry and crazy.

Although of the three major eras, infinity is the weakest.

However, no matter how weak the era is, it will be an era after all. Among those people who come out of the era and arrive at the eternal world, there are also extremely strong beings, which are not so easy to provoke.

So Chu Gu's son did not intend to make a move.

He is not interested in the endless power of qi movement, because when he reaches the realm of the great emperor in the future, he will separate the primitive Qi from his body and transfer it to the next generation of early ancient sons.

He really cares about this man.

As a maid next door, the girl and the son of early antiquity get along day and night. Naturally, she can feel what he thinks.

"It seems that the young master is interested in something unusual." The maid said with a smile.

"Yes, he is very unusual indeed." The son of Chu Gu said, "after twists and tribulations, there are only two ways."

"Two roads?" The maid was curious.

"A road is a complete fall, never turn over the day."

"The other way is to go beyond the past and walk out of a new road."

"And he has gone out of his own way, which even I have to admire, because I haven't gone out of my own way. The blessing of his good fortune allows me to enter the world in the cultivation of chugu Avenue, but it is also a kind of shackle..."

The son of early antiquity sighed.

As for what he said, he didn't care whether his maid could understand him.

On the other side.

The oldest son in white also paid attention to the activities of Luoxiu.Since the end of the ancient times, more than 3000 chaotic eras have passed.

It is different from the early ancient times.

The children of early ancient times have passed on for thousands of generations. After each generation of early ancient sons cultivated to the realm of the great emperor, the blessing of Qi will lose its effect, so it will be passed on to the next generation of early ancient sons.

In the ancient times, they chose a different way.

He was the oldest son of the first generation, the first generation.

After he reached the realm of the great emperor, he did not choose to pass on the blessing of Qi to the oldest son of the next generation.

Instead, they choose to discard their own cultivation and rebuild them with the effect of the blessing of Qi.

After a long period of time, he has repaired thousands of times, because each time he has accumulated infinite experience, and later, he has rebuilt more and more quickly.

Such a choice, although will let the most ancient few appear many strong.

But after thousands of renovations, he has walked out of an extraordinary road. This time, he will not choose to rebuild, but will rely on his own extraordinary road to enter the original state.

He still won't choose to pass on the good fortune of the times to the next generation, because after thousands of renovations, the luck of the times has been completely integrated with him.

He is the oldest.

He was the oldest.

In this capacity, he will get the legendary seed in the bronze tower, and his ultimate goal is to cross the original boundary and step into the realm that no one has ever reached in the legend for infinite years.

It can be said that in this respect, the most ancient plan is not very big.

It's like putting all your eggs in one basket.

This is the most ancient, but also a helpless choice.

Because early antiquity was so powerful.

In the eternal world, even the most ancient also imitates the ancient practice, and can never be compared with the early ancient strength.

Then the only way to make the most ancient surpass the early one is to have an existence beyond the original state.

In such a plan and game.

Endless, can only be a foil.

After all, infinity is too young, and the details are far from enough.

"Why are you still alive?"

The voice of the oldest son slowly spread out, as if in a conversation with another person across time and space.

"What you have done is meaningless at all. When you are confused in reincarnation, I have repaired it hundreds of times. The gap between you and me has already exceeded your imagination."

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