Da Chu?

Murmuring himself resounds across the mountain.

White clouds surround the mountain tops, and the white clouds accumulate together to form a flawless sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Qing was wearing a green robe, standing on both sides with his hands hanging down. Under the golden rope tied to his forehead, a faint purple light spread out along the gaps of the golden rope.

The golden rope slowly squirmed, swimming slowly into the black hair.

A crystal jade appeared on Chen Qing's forehead.

The jade inlaid in the forehead is no longer clearly edged and full of softness.

Gentle.

The jade blinked.

The jade slip in Chen Qing's palm began to break inch by inch, and in a blink of an eye it turned into countless residues, dissipating from the whistling northwest wind.

Chen Qing stepped on the green weeds and walked forward step by step.

Clouds grow under the footsteps, and the clouds rise and turn into auspicious clouds.

The auspicious clouds span thousands of distances and appeared in Chuzhou in less than an hour.

Chuzhou is a southern continent.

This is the ancestral land of Great Chu, which is 30,000 miles from north to south and 18,000 miles from east to west.

Chudu is located in the center of Chuzhou.

Chen Qing stood outside the capital of Chu and stared at the capital from afar.

The city wall of Chu Capital is like a wall, with flawless white clouds surrounding the city wall, and the direction is cut off at first glance.

The capital of Chu was vast and majestic, and even more than the capital of the Tianwei Emperor.

Although it was blue sky and white sun, the towering city walls gave birth to a gloomy feeling.

Looking at the city wall, it was like staring at the ghosts, like ghost eyes, opened from the city wall, and all of them were staring at Chen Qing, trying to swallow Chen Qing alive.

This feeling is not an illusion.

This Chu is a living creature.

Unlike the war equipment cast by the imperial capital for the corpse of Mo Qilin, Chu was alive from beginning to end.

Chen Qing stood outside the capital of Chu, looking at the tall city gate in front of him, like the mouth of a giant beast in the wilderness, constantly sucking all directions, whale swallowing the people of Chu.

Return!

Return, return, return.

Calls kept ringing from Chen Qing's ears.

From the initial murmur to the hoarse shouting at this moment.

The purple jade in Chen Qing's heart emitted a warmth, and the warm current flowed down along the way, penetrated into Chen Qing's flesh and blood, tempering the flesh and blood, and refining the impurities in the flesh and blood.

Thunder is the key to yin and yang, and the foundation of commanding all things!

The thirty-five thousand words of the Shangqing Thunder Method came into being from Chen Qing's mind in an instant. Every word is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, explaining the thunder way.

Recovering memories of past lives, am I still me?

This life has only been decades, and the previous life has been tens of thousands of years.

Decades are just a drop of water in the ocean, just like a drop of water in the ocean. It is absolutely impossible to infect the ocean.

but?

Father's revenge?

You must report it!

With his own abilities, he will not be able to take revenge until he dies.

Becoming an immortal is already the greatest fortune.

Therefore, countless futures no longer exist, and I have already made progress but not retreat!

Chen Qing's hesitation and hesitation dissipated, and a sense of determination appeared.

Return.

Chen Qing took a step towards the city gate, and this step was to divide yin and yang.

Step into the city in one step.

But under the land of Chudu, strands of lightning were generated.

Endless bright lights are constantly emerging, like swallows returning to their nests, pouring in towards Chen Qing.

All kinds of memories began to emerge, and you could vaguely see strange faces entering and leaving the towers of the Heavenly Palace.

One by one, a peerless figure with a distant aura like a vast ocean, wearing golden armor, holding weapons, stationed in front of the Tianmen, or lined up to patrol the four directions.

The murmur sounded: "How could I be a lucky person?"

"Are you a fairy god in your previous life?"

"Some of them are just immortals and gods who revive through their bodies!"

The words came to an abrupt end, and suddenly they were loose and tight in their brocade robe. The lightning flashed around them, like a dragon and a snake, thunder, penetrated into Chen Qing's flesh and blood, and the blue veins stretched out, like thunder.

The thunder light that emerged was constantly swallowed by the purple jade in the middle of my eyebrows.

The jade is deep, the raised parts disappear, and the purple mind grows black, like pupils. In a blink of an eyelid, the eyelids standing on both sides slowly close together.

The third eye above the eyebrows disappeared, with only one trace, like a tear mark.

Slowly golden lights emerged, outlining golden patterns like waves, floating above the cracks.

Chen Qing strided with his head high, his breath was as majestic as a mountain, and his burly and tall body seemed to contain a real dragon, filled with unparalleled power.

The eyes were empty and filled with confusion.

Step by step, gradually shining.

Until two divine rays rushed out, like two divine lights splashing out.

The eyes closed and opened again.

A trace of lightning flashed in the black pupils, slowly swimming from the pupils, and the bottom of the eyes seemed to be brewing, and the pure thunder turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"That is, use this body to bear the cause and effect of yours."

Chen Qing stood in the middle of a bustling street, looking down at the paved bluestone below.

At a depth of more than a hundred feet deep in the earth, the wide and open space was in chaos.

Countless figures ran around, like ants, and a purple jade was placed on a high platform made of gold crystals.

There are so many purple colors in the jade, and a light yellow talisman is quietly fitting on the jade.

At this time, the talisman was spontaneously ignited without fire and was gradually burning out. The traces drawn by blood were filled with a stream of light.

Chen Qing quietly watched the talisman disappear, and the jade appeared cracked, and finally until it was completely shattered.

A low voice sounded: "Tianshi Talisman."

"This is not over!"

As the words fell, the hollow collapsed with a bang.

The soil grows by itself, like living things, growing rapidly, and panicked figures, as fragile as tofu under the soil.

Whether it is a master or a grandmaster, they are strong enough to destroy the internal force of steel, as if they disappeared without a trace, as if ordinary people were struggling to avoid it.

The soil is like a vast ocean until the space is completely filled.

Chen Qing withdrew his gaze, and decades of memories flowed through him like flowing water.

Teacher [Liangcheng     www.lcds.info] Father?

A sneer emerged.

How can I be my teacher with such a small fairy scattered number?

Chen Qing was in a downtown city, and pedestrians from all over the world consciously circumvented. Even if they were crowded with others, they did not dare to enter Chen Qing.

Chen Qing looked up at the Great Chu Imperial City.

At this time, a king was lying horizontally on a six-foot-wide agarwood bed, with a shark silk tent hanging beside the bed, and snow-white headlights were appearing on the bed.

King Lie's wide palm was withdrawn from the headlights of the King of Chu, and slowly sat up, staring at the bustling streets.

Chen Qing's eyes were calm, and the thunder brewing in his eyes surged out, and the extinguished lightning jumped again.

Thunder surrounded the body without any emotion, and the cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout Chudu:

"Minimal, violent, cruel!"

"How can you be king?"
Chapter completed!