Chapter 2949
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The lonely mountain peaks, the bitter darkness, the wind is like a sharp blade, capable of tearing apart everything in the world.
Sitting at the peak of the mountain, Gu Huang sat in what seemed to be the deepest enlightenment. At the beginning, the blond girl was still with him, but as time passed day by day.
From the initial attention, companionship, to the final sleep, no matter it was windy or rainy, lightning, thunder, rain, fog or frost, Guhuang remained motionless.
But in the deepest part of his mind, apart from the realm of the soul where there is a gleam of light, the incarnation from the soul is still sitting in the darkest depths. The darkness devours.
The incarnation of the mind sometimes sits dry, sometimes performs countless strange movements, and sometimes condenses one after another characters, like the most original breath of heaven and earth, and like an eternal and ancient existence.
Does anyone know what exactly it represents?
In the deepest and most original comprehension, this is not simply enlightenment, but to evolve a heaven-reaching avenue, which represents the supreme way of all beings.
On the energy side, it is easy to say, but difficult to do.
Regardless of any form of life race, regardless of any civilized world, no one has ever set foot in the extraordinary realm, and this seems to be the simplest beginning, but it is the most complicated.
Walking through the old land for a hundred years, almost measuring the world, but it is to experience every inch of the old land with a mortal body, and feel every trace of law. This old land that has been silent for endless years and is hardly remembered by people contains the world. The original source of power is not the source of chaos from the outside world.
It is the source energy that the ancients have been pursuing so hard. The source represents the beginning, the origin, the beginning of life of all things, and the energy represents all the power structures of the world.
But the structure of power needs to evolve and become something that can exist in any form of race and world system. When he stepped on this mountain range, Gu Huang felt the composition of evolution.
It was at this very moment, there was a mysterious imprint on Gu Huang's brows, and a ray of spiritual seeds flew to the distance. This was only in a flash, and it was better than the ancient gods around him not even aware of it.
Under the distant ancient mountains, about tens of millions of miles away, in a race that is almost primitive In a tribe that is very similar to the human race.
"Wow wow wow!"
When the cry of the baby woke up the night watchman in the tribe, he was a strong man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, bronze skin, and wearing animal skins. He was no different from the human race as a whole. The only difference was his strong body. Han, all have a body over two meters.
"Blessed by the ancestor gods! A divine baby descended from heaven!"
When the night watchman reported the incident, the aged priest held the baby in both hands and lifted it up into the void, while the tribesmen from the surrounding tribes also knelt down one after another, chanting an extremely ancient language.
In this way, the ancient soul seed was officially settled in the tribe, but ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten years, Gu Huang was silent and acted like a fool. He neither exercised nor communicated with others every day. , always staring blankly at the night sky, the old priest is still the same, but the tribe has long been a gossip, and he remains suspicious of the old priest's words, because this is not the legendary baby at all.
The old land is eternal fog and dead darkness. There is no sun, moon and stars, and there is no alternation of seasons. The races living here are already used to darkness.
Time has long been meaningless. Filling one's stomach and surviving are the only concepts of the old earth races, especially for small tribes like the Black Mountain Tribe.
Not only have to face the extremely ferocious wild beasts, but also face the weirdness in the dark, but these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the squeeze from the large tribe.
"Desolation! Desolation!"
"Eternal darkness is approaching, Grandpa Priest told us to go home quickly."
"Hurry up, there is a big murderer haunting the extreme night, and many people die every year."
A ten-year-old boy wearing animal skins, but with a height of nearly seven feet, gave people a kind of primitive wildness and fierceness.
Gu Huang ignored him, but sat at the gate of the tribe, staring at the darkness in the distance. His name was given by the old priest. The tribes here have no surnames, and the names are all single. It is said that this name is the name of the old priest. When holding the ancient famine, suddenly blessed to the soul.
During the ten years, he was silent, but all the children of the same age in the tribe called him dumb behind his back. Only this young man named Chen has always regarded Huang as a good friend, and told Huang whatever was on his mind, because only Huang can't laugh He, and only Huang has never been impatient.
Does anyone know where the famine came from? But in Chen's eyes, Huang is a member of the Black Mountain Tribe and his best friend, and this alone is enough.
"You two are still not going back, do you want to die?"
The old priest of the Heishan tribe kept walking in the tribe with a cane and a torch in his hand, when he finally saw Chen and Huang, he couldn't help yelling loudly.
"Huang, hurry up, Grandpa Priest is angry."
Chen tried to pull Gu Huang, but Gu Huang didn't move at all, like a rock, still staring at the distance.
"Chen, get out of the way!"
"Huang, the extreme night is approaching, there will be countless dangers, come back with me quickly."
"If you don't go back, it will be too late."
The old priest knew very well that he had been silent for ten years in the past, but he was absolutely extraordinary. It was definitely not that simple for a baby born from the sky, but this year's polar night came very early.
"Woo!"
A sound like howling wolves and ghosts reverberated, and I saw countless dark mist looming around the gate of the tribe, and invisible phantoms rushed towards the tribe, but a strange light curtain emerged from the tribe , blocking all the countless phantoms outside.
Especially the position of the gate, through the light curtain, one can clearly see the phantoms outside, which are extremely terrifying human faces, like evil spirits, hitting the light curtain desperately.
"Weird..."
"It's all weird..."
"Where does so much weirdness come from!"
The old priest held up the torch and looked at the strange void in all directions, almost tearing up the light curtain guarded by the ancestor spirits. Could it be that they all came for Huang?
impossible!
Huang is a god baby, how could it be possible.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Famine is not a calamity or disaster.
"Ten years!"
"Dream for thousands of years, once awakened!"
"Grandpa Priest, it's time for me to do my part for the Black Mountain Tribe."
At this moment, Gu Huangmei's soul imprint flickered, and he slowly stood up, but his thin body seemed to be full of infinite power, and he stepped out of the light curtain with a smile on his face.
It was too late for Chen and the old priest to stop them, but what happened next completely surpassed cognition.
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The lonely mountain peaks, the bitter darkness, the wind is like a sharp blade, capable of tearing apart everything in the world.
Sitting at the peak of the mountain, Gu Huang sat in what seemed to be the deepest enlightenment. At the beginning, the blond girl was still with him, but as time passed day by day.
From the initial attention, companionship, to the final sleep, no matter it was windy or rainy, lightning, thunder, rain, fog or frost, Guhuang remained motionless.
But in the deepest part of his mind, apart from the realm of the soul where there is a gleam of light, the incarnation from the soul is still sitting in the darkest depths. The darkness devours.
The incarnation of the mind sometimes sits dry, sometimes performs countless strange movements, and sometimes condenses one after another characters, like the most original breath of heaven and earth, and like an eternal and ancient existence.
Does anyone know what exactly it represents?
In the deepest and most original comprehension, this is not simply enlightenment, but to evolve a heaven-reaching avenue, which represents the supreme way of all beings.
On the energy side, it is easy to say, but difficult to do.
Regardless of any form of life race, regardless of any civilized world, no one has ever set foot in the extraordinary realm, and this seems to be the simplest beginning, but it is the most complicated.
Walking through the old land for a hundred years, almost measuring the world, but it is to experience every inch of the old land with a mortal body, and feel every trace of law. This old land that has been silent for endless years and is hardly remembered by people contains the world. The original source of power is not the source of chaos from the outside world.
It is the source energy that the ancients have been pursuing so hard. The source represents the beginning, the origin, the beginning of life of all things, and the energy represents all the power structures of the world.
But the structure of power needs to evolve and become something that can exist in any form of race and world system. When he stepped on this mountain range, Gu Huang felt the composition of evolution.
It was at this very moment, there was a mysterious imprint on Gu Huang's brows, and a ray of spiritual seeds flew to the distance. This was only in a flash, and it was better than the ancient gods around him not even aware of it.
Under the distant ancient mountains, about tens of millions of miles away, in a race that is almost primitive In a tribe that is very similar to the human race.
"Wow wow wow!"
When the cry of the baby woke up the night watchman in the tribe, he was a strong man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, bronze skin, and wearing animal skins. He was no different from the human race as a whole. The only difference was his strong body. Han, all have a body over two meters.
"Blessed by the ancestor gods! A divine baby descended from heaven!"
When the night watchman reported the incident, the aged priest held the baby in both hands and lifted it up into the void, while the tribesmen from the surrounding tribes also knelt down one after another, chanting an extremely ancient language.
In this way, the ancient soul seed was officially settled in the tribe, but ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten years, Gu Huang was silent and acted like a fool. He neither exercised nor communicated with others every day. , always staring blankly at the night sky, the old priest is still the same, but the tribe has long been a gossip, and he remains suspicious of the old priest's words, because this is not the legendary baby at all.
The old land is eternal fog and dead darkness. There is no sun, moon and stars, and there is no alternation of seasons. The races living here are already used to darkness.
Time has long been meaningless. Filling one's stomach and surviving are the only concepts of the old earth races, especially for small tribes like the Black Mountain Tribe.
Not only have to face the extremely ferocious wild beasts, but also face the weirdness in the dark, but these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the squeeze from the large tribe.
"Desolation! Desolation!"
"Eternal darkness is approaching, Grandpa Priest told us to go home quickly."
"Hurry up, there is a big murderer haunting the extreme night, and many people die every year."
A ten-year-old boy wearing animal skins, but with a height of nearly seven feet, gave people a kind of primitive wildness and fierceness.
Gu Huang ignored him, but sat at the gate of the tribe, staring at the darkness in the distance. His name was given by the old priest. The tribes here have no surnames, and the names are all single. It is said that this name is the name of the old priest. When holding the ancient famine, suddenly blessed to the soul.
During the ten years, he was silent, but all the children of the same age in the tribe called him dumb behind his back. Only this young man named Chen has always regarded Huang as a good friend, and told Huang whatever was on his mind, because only Huang can't laugh He, and only Huang has never been impatient.
Does anyone know where the famine came from? But in Chen's eyes, Huang is a member of the Black Mountain Tribe and his best friend, and this alone is enough.
"You two are still not going back, do you want to die?"
The old priest of the Heishan tribe kept walking in the tribe with a cane and a torch in his hand, when he finally saw Chen and Huang, he couldn't help yelling loudly.
"Huang, hurry up, Grandpa Priest is angry."
Chen tried to pull Gu Huang, but Gu Huang didn't move at all, like a rock, still staring at the distance.
"Chen, get out of the way!"
"Huang, the extreme night is approaching, there will be countless dangers, come back with me quickly."
"If you don't go back, it will be too late."
The old priest knew very well that he had been silent for ten years in the past, but he was absolutely extraordinary. It was definitely not that simple for a baby born from the sky, but this year's polar night came very early.
"Woo!"
A sound like howling wolves and ghosts reverberated, and I saw countless dark mist looming around the gate of the tribe, and invisible phantoms rushed towards the tribe, but a strange light curtain emerged from the tribe , blocking all the countless phantoms outside.
Especially the position of the gate, through the light curtain, one can clearly see the phantoms outside, which are extremely terrifying human faces, like evil spirits, hitting the light curtain desperately.
"Weird..."
"It's all weird..."
"Where does so much weirdness come from!"
The old priest held up the torch and looked at the strange void in all directions, almost tearing up the light curtain guarded by the ancestor spirits. Could it be that they all came for Huang?
impossible!
Huang is a god baby, how could it be possible.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Famine is not a calamity or disaster.
"Ten years!"
"Dream for thousands of years, once awakened!"
"Grandpa Priest, it's time for me to do my part for the Black Mountain Tribe."
At this moment, Gu Huangmei's soul imprint flickered, and he slowly stood up, but his thin body seemed to be full of infinite power, and he stepped out of the light curtain with a smile on his face.
It was too late for Chen and the old priest to stop them, but what happened next completely surpassed cognition.
The lonely mountain peaks, the bitter darkness, the wind is like a sharp blade, capable of tearing apart everything in the world. Sitting at the peak of the mountain, Gu Huang sat in what seemed to be the deepest enlightenment. At the beginning, the blond girl was still with him, but as time passed day by day. From the initial attention, companionship, to the final sleep, no matter it was windy or rainy, lightning, thunder, rain, fog or frost, Guhuang remained motionless. But in the deepest part of his mind, apart from the realm of the soul where there is a gleam of light, the incarnation from the soul is still sitting in the darkest depths. The darkness devours. The incarnation of the mind sometimes sits dry, sometimes performs countless strange movements, and sometimes condenses one after another characters, like the most original breath of heaven and earth, and like an eternal and ancient existence. Does anyone know what exactly it represents? In the deepest and most original comprehension, this is not simply enlightenment, but to evolve a heaven-reaching avenue, which represents the supreme way of all beings. On the energy side, it is easy to say, but difficult to do. Regardless of any form of life race, regardless of any civilized world, no one has ever set foot in the extraordinary realm, and this seems to be the simplest beginning, but it is the most complicated. Walking through the old land for a hundred years, almost measuring the world, but it is to experience every inch of the old land with a mortal body, and feel every trace of law. This old land that has been silent for endless years and is hardly remembered by people contains the world. The original source of power is not the source of chaos from the outside world. It is the source energy that the ancients have been pursuing so hard. The source represents the beginning, the origin, the beginning of life of all things, and the energy represents all the power structures of the world. But the structure of power needs to evolve and become something that can exist in any form of race and world system. When he stepped on this mountain range, Gu Huang felt the composition of evolution. It was at this very moment, there was a mysterious imprint on Gu Huang's brows, and a ray of spiritual seeds flew to the distance. This was only in a flash, and it was better than the ancient gods around him not even aware of it. Under the distant ancient mountains, about tens of millions of miles away, in a race that is almost primitive In a tribe that is very similar to the human race. "Wow wow wow!" When the cry of the baby woke up the night watchman in the tribe, he was a strong man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, bronze skin, and wearing animal skins. He was no different from the human race as a whole. The only difference was his strong body. Han, all have a body over two meters. "Blessed by the ancestor gods! A divine baby descended from heaven!" When the night watchman reported the incident, the aged priest held the baby in both hands and lifted it up into the void, while the tribesmen from the surrounding tribes also knelt down one after another, chanting an extremely ancient language. In this way, the ancient soul seed was officially settled in the tribe, but ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten years, Gu Huang was silent and acted like a fool. He neither exercised nor communicated with others every day. , always staring blankly at the night sky, the old priest is still the same, but the tribe has long been a gossip, and he remains suspicious of the old priest's words, because this is not the legendary baby at all. The old land is eternal fog and dead darkness. There is no sun, moon and stars, and there is no alternation of seasons. The races living here are already used to darkness. Time has long been meaningless. Filling one's stomach and surviving are the only concepts of the old earth races, especially for small tribes like the Black Mountain Tribe. Not only have to face the extremely ferocious wild beasts, but also face the weirdness in the dark, but these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is the squeeze from the large tribe. "Desolation! Desolation!" "Eternal darkness is approaching, Grandpa Priest told us to go home quickly." "Hurry up, there is a big murderer haunting the extreme night, and many people die every year." A ten-year-old boy wearing animal skins, but with a height of nearly seven feet, gave people a kind of primitive wildness and fierceness. Gu Huang ignored him, but sat at the gate of the tribe, staring at the darkness in the distance. His name was given by the old priest. The tribes here have no surnames, and the names are all single. It is said that this name is the name of the old priest. When holding the ancient famine, suddenly blessed to the soul. During the ten years, he was silent, but all the children of the same age in the tribe called him dumb behind his back. Only this young man named Chen has always regarded Huang as a good friend, and told Huang whatever was on his mind, because only Huang can't laugh He, and only Huang has never been impatient. Does anyone know where the famine came from? But in Chen's eyes, Huang is a member of the Black Mountain Tribe and his best friend, and this alone is enough. "You two are still not going back, do you want to die?" The old priest of the Heishan tribe kept walking in the tribe with a cane and a torch in his hand, when he finally saw Chen and Huang, he couldn't help yelling loudly. "Huang, hurry up, Grandpa Priest is angry." Chen tried to pull Gu Huang, but Gu Huang didn't move at all, like a rock, still staring at the distance. "Chen, get out of the way!" "Huang, the extreme night is approaching, there will be countless dangers, come back with me quickly." "If you don't go back, it will be too late." The old priest knew very well that he had been silent for ten years in the past, but he was absolutely extraordinary. It was definitely not that simple for a baby born from the sky, but this year's polar night came very early. "Woo!" A sound like howling wolves and ghosts reverberated, and I saw countless dark mist looming around the gate of the tribe, and invisible phantoms rushed towards the tribe, but a strange light curtain emerged from the tribe , blocking all the countless phantoms outside. Especially the position of the gate, through the light curtain, one can clearly see the phantoms outside, which are extremely terrifying human faces, like evil spirits, hitting the light curtain desperately. "Weird..." "It's all weird..." "Where does so much weirdness come from!" The old priest held up the torch and looked at the strange void in all directions, almost tearing up the light curtain guarded by the ancestor spirits. Could it be that they all came for Huang? impossible! Huang is a god baby, how could it be possible. Impossible, absolutely impossible. Famine is not a calamity or disaster. "Ten years!" "Dream for thousands of years, once awakened!" "Grandpa Priest, it's time for me to do my part for the Black Mountain Tribe." At this moment, Gu Huangmei's soul imprint flickered, and he slowly stood up, but his thin body seemed to be full of infinite power, and he stepped out of the light curtain with a smile on his face. It was too late for Chen and the old priest to stop them, but what happened next completely surpassed cognition.
