MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 270

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'Yes. '

Wu Rong heard Tong Fuyuan's submissive voice: "I will follow your rules." '

The evolution of any species should not be based on devouring other species, so as to obtain a leap beyond the current level of the family. Just as humans have a long history of evolution, although the Tiankeng race will surely replace humans in the future, this is a long process that may take hundreds or thousands of years.

The Celestial Clan should have gradually evolved in the battle with humans, and in the future the earth's environment will deteriorate and more tiankengs will appear. The world environment is more suitable for the survival of the Celestial Clan and not suitable for the survival of humans, gaining the upper hand and eventually replacing humans . The Celestial Clan shouldn't have the ability to devour humans to gain advanced experience, this is a forbidden area.

What went wrong, what gave the Celestial Clan such evil power?

The incomplete memory fragments ended here, but Wu Rong fell into deeper contemplation. The amount of information contained in this memory is too large, and Wu Rong grasped the key points keenly. The most important part of this memory is not the communication between him and Tong Fuyuan, nor the advanced devouring ability obtained by the Celestial Clan, but that Ling Tian people with this ability.

Who is secretly manipulating all this, and what kind of existence is standing behind the Tianzu and Tong Fuyuan?

The throbbing of the souls of both Hongxiu and Kukuka who passed the test brought Wu Rong back to his senses, now is not the time to think about such things. Looking at the demons in the sinkhole of the Yellow River, and thinking of the information in the memory fragments, Wu Rong's expression did not change, but his eyes became darker. Perhaps his sense of crisis is not brought by Tong Fuyuan, but from the existence hidden deeper.

The future is more difficult, but Wu Rong is never afraid of any challenge.

When Huixin passed the test, the entire Yellow River sinkhole was turned upside down. The dry and frozen river bed was torn and broken as if thousands of swords had been drawn across it. Scary cracks were everywhere on the ground. Unfortunately, the coffin was in the crack. He and Tiangui were directly swallowed by the dark and terrifying power under the crack, and they didn't even have time to struggle. The changes in the Yellow River sinking tiankeng were all caused by the completely opened formation.

"wake up!"

Wu Rong's soul sternly awakened everyone in the bronze coffin. He already felt the great pressure from the formation coming down on him. The human Wu Rong, who was assisted by the green spirit Gu and the Gu species, oozes cold sweat from the forehead. Even his body strengthened by Gu seeds couldn't bear the terrifying and powerful sense of coercion. But Ghost King Wu Rong didn't feel too much pressure, the pressure from the formation

The energy from the core poured into the depths of his soul madly, but it didn't scatter and hurt his soul, but hit the seal deep in his soul in one go.

There were more and more cracks in the originally solid and extraordinary seal, and many memory fragments rushed out, making Wu Rong's soul swell and tremble slightly, almost dazzled by countless memories. It is easy to get lost in the impact of a large number of memories, but Wu Rong still retains the last bit of reason. Following the Yin-Yang Soul Deed, his consciousness was connected to Fu Qingnan. In an instant, like a nuclear bomb exploded in his mind, the consciousness of everyone in the team was connected at this moment. Under all kinds of noisy and complicated emotions and thoughts, he could only hear Fu Qingnan's clear and decisive voice:

"Quickly enter the crack channel!"

Where is the crack channel?

The deafening sound of surging water has come from afar, and it is approaching rapidly. The dim water that receded from the tiankeng before is rushing in like ten thousand horses galloping. There is a bottomless gap in the center of the pit, right below the formation!

The water flow is in the future, and the humid and gloomy water vapor has arrived. At this time, the water is different from the water flow in the original Yellow River sinking tiankeng. It contains extremely erosive power of the big tiankeng. People feel heavy limbs and blood vessels in the water vapor. Frozen, if unfortunately sinking into the water, even if it is as strong as Master Lingyun, it will not be able to last for a while, and it will be completely eroded by the power of the Great Tiankeng!

It only took a few seconds from the sound of water to the water flow completely submerging the sinkhole of the Yellow River sinking coffin again. Everyone obeyed Fu Qingnan's command and got out of the bronze coffin as quickly as possible to stand in front of the crack. Among them, Huixin moved the slowest. The little monk had spent a lot of effort to pass the test. He was about to leave the bronze coffin in the great earthquake. He staggered and fell back again. At this time, the murky water flow was close in front of him!

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a tight bandage flew out of the coffin old man's hand, entangled Hui Xin, and directly pulled him out of the bronze coffin. Immediately afterwards, the surging water engulfed the bronze coffin, and Huixin was wrapped in bandages until it reached the crowd. Everyone stood in front of the crack, except Wu Rong.

"Wu Rong!"

"king!"

"Brother Rong, come here!"

Wu Rong still turned his back to the crowd despite the various anxious calls. He lowered his head, as if staring at the water flowing to his feet. Kukuka was in a hurry to rush out, while Hongxiu was about to run towards Wu Rong without hesitation, but they were all stopped by Fu Qingnan.

"Wu Rong."

The thunderous sound of water almost drowned Fu Qingnan's voice.

Completely engulfed, but Wu Rong seemed to hear it. He turned his head slightly and looked in Fu Qingnan's direction, his pupils were dark and he could not see the bottom at a glance. There was a subtle change in Wu Rong's momentum, and Fu Qingnan felt it the most clearly among the people present. He stretched out his hand to Wu Rong, his eyes were fixed on Wu Rong, and there was a nervous expression in his eyes. He called out again:

"Wu Rong."

The water was about to overflow to the crack, but this time Wu Rong finally responded to Fu Qingnan. He turned around and held Fu Qingnan's hand. Following Fu Qingnan's strength, he jumped to the crack, avoiding the water that was close at hand. At the last moment, everyone joined hands and jumped into the abyss-like dark crack, and the huge wave that almost completely engulfed them roared unwillingly, crashing and destroying everything.

Under the back and forth impact of huge waves, the cracks on the river bed were no longer visible. When the wind and waves finally subsided, the sinking sinkhole of the Yellow River returned to calm, and everything was as it was at the beginning. The shadows of the coffins could be seen faintly in the muddy water. Nothing has changed.

That fissure seems unfathomable, but in fact, as a passage leading to the seven tiankengs, it is not as long as imagined. In an instant, everyone landed on the ground again, and the sound of roaring water that seemed to be able to swallow everything was still echoing in their ears. The gloomy firelight could barely illuminate the surrounding environment, and they were now in the center of an extremely empty and vast hall.

This dilapidated Roman Colosseum-like hall is semi-open-air, surrounded by huge black-purple stone pillars, without a roof, you can directly see the dark-purple cloud-covered sky, and in the distance stands a very tall and magnificent black tower. The tower, it is so huge that it towers into the sky, so that everyone in the hall cannot see the complete and true content of the black tower.

But the strange scene here failed to attract their attention at all, because something more worrying and tense happened.

"Where did the king go?!"

The old man in the coffin was very anxious, his suspicious eyes swept over everyone present, and the bandages fell off in a hurry: "Why can't I feel the soul bond with the king?"

"Fu Qingnan, what did you do?"

Hongxiu grasped the key points faster than the old man in the coffin, and stared at Fu Qingnan coldly and fiercely, his eyes seemed to be poisonous: "Didn't the king hold hands with you in the end!"

That's right, Wu Rong was clearly pulled into the crack by Fu Qingnan at the last moment. When he landed here, everyone's hands were still holding hands. If Wu Rong disappeared halfway, Fu Qingnan would definitely feel it!

"Welcome to Tiankeng."

At this moment, a gentle and smiling male voice sounded from above the heads of the crowd, accompanied by the sound

, The originally dark hall instantly became brightly lit, and countless bright and crystal-clear gemstones exuded bright light, floating above the hall like chandeliers, reflecting the brilliant lights in this space, extremely bright. When the strange situation happened, the people who were already vigilant immediately formed a triangular formation in groups of three, but soon, several deep holes suddenly appeared on the flat ground without any gaps, right under their feet.

All the people in the team were strong, they reacted in an instant and wanted to jump away in time when their feet were empty, but what was strange was that there seemed to be an invisible force oppressing and imprisoning them, and they all fell into the abyss one by one, unable to use all their strength. in the hole. In the blink of an eye, only Fu Qingnan was left in the hall.

"An unwelcome guest who wants to go to the forbidden area of ​​our clan must be tested."

The smiling male voice sounded again, Tong Fuyuan's figure emerged from the darkness, and finally appeared in front of Fu Qingnan. He still had the face of a human being, but he was wearing a robe made of unknown material, and his movements seemed to sparkle like stars. With a wave of Tong Fuyuan's hand, exquisitely shaped stone tables and chairs emerged from the ground, and ghost-like ghosts hopped and carried teacups and teapots on the tabletop.

"Fu Qingnan, we are old friends."

Tong Fuyuan looked at Fu Qingnan with a smile, and raised his hand as an invitation gesture: "Why don't you come and have a drink?"

Under the crystal light, his face was unbelievably handsome, but after looking at it for a long time, he felt inexplicably terrifying. It is obvious that he is completely impeccable in both the distribution of facial features and the outline of his face, but like the most plausible doll, there are still subtle differences from others, leading to a scalp-numbing uncanny valley effect.

"No need."

Fu Qingnan said indifferently, too lazy to look at Tong Fu far away, his eyes fell on the stone pillars surrounding the hall. Fourteen extraordinarily beautiful and white crystal pillars are in groups of two, interspersed among ordinary stone pillars, distributed equidistantly, and a film-like extremely thin crystal wall can be vaguely seen between the two pure white stone pillars.

"Are you worried about your teammates?"

Tong Fuyuan smiled lightly and clapped his hands, only to see those crystal walls light up instantly, showing completely different scenes in different places like a big screen. The seven crystal walls correspond to the seven people. The bronze coffin tests passed are different, and the seven people correspond to different big Tiankeng tests. Figures of Master Lingyun, Master Kuchan and others appeared on the crystal wall. Most of them have already encountered severe tests and are fighting fiercely.

And their enemies turned out to be the heroes of the previous generation, Vivian and others who were completely polluted by the power of the Great Tiankeng

! However, Wu Rong and Kukuka did not fight. In the picture displayed on the crystal wall, they stood still with their eyes closed, their brows tightly knit, sweat dripping down from their faces, and their faces were pale, as if they were also undergoing a severe test.

"How, revisiting the old place, how does it feel? Is the scene now the same as it was then?"

Tong Fuyuan asked with a smile, suddenly he pretended to be surprised and regretted and said: "Hey, why is Wu Rong not with you. It's a pity, it seems that the situation is still different—"

Tong Fuyuan couldn't finish his words, he watched Fu Qingnan's gaze flicker across all the crystal screens, and landed on his fingers. On Fu Qingnan's ring finger, there was a strand of black hair wrapped around it. The hair is so thin that no one should notice unless a normal person observes it closely.

Unless that hair exudes Wu Rong's power breath.

Although faint, it cannot be ignored.

The smile on Tong Fuyuan's face faded.

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