Chapter 40 The Number of Three Yangs (the last chapter of this volume)
King Hoffa and Lin Luotian!
For three thousand years, this is the most shining name in the world.
These two people have been entangled in fate and fought for a lifetime.
A man who claims to be the most powerful in three thousand years, dominates the world and walks along the Burial Yan River to the end of the sky and becomes an immortal legend.
Another great existence known as the greatest in the history of the Palace of Light, was shockingly talented and burying the Taoist tradition of the world, driving away the inheritance of Lingshan, creating the only magical achievement in the ages, and pushing the glory of the Palace of Light to its peak.
In that era, only King Hoffa was able to compete with Lin Luotian for the best.
This mysterious mark records an unknown past.
Two great figures who have traveled through the ages have known each other since childhood.
Perhaps, at that time, no one would have thought that their magnificent lives and their unbreakable destiny had just begun from that moment on.
"This is the world's most powerful person... in his youth..."
Wang Qiong was in a trance and couldn't believe it, and the blood in his body gradually boiled.
This is a true legend.
Whether it is King Hoffa or Lin Luotian, they are characters that are only found in books.
For three thousand years, Lin Luotian is the only one who dares to claim the best in the world and is recognized.
Looking at the world, the Qin Emperor was invincible and could not defeat the world, and he never said that he was the best in the world.
"King Hoffa... said the Dharma to follow!" Wang Qiong was amazed.
No wonder this name shines through the light and shadow of time and is shaking the past and present.
When he was young, he showed a sharp edge that made ordinary people despair, and said the Dharma to follow. This kind of supernatural power is arguing against the will of heaven.
For three thousand years, only King Hoffa deserves such supernatural powers and honor.
"Was that boy gone?"
In the light and shadow, Scar companions came.
"I have a feeling that there will be one day to meet." Lin Luotian looked at the direction of King Hoffa's distant direction and smiled knowingly.
"San brother, come and see!"
At this moment, a cry came from a distance.
Lin Luotian and Scar's companion looked at each other and walked over with the sound.
Originally, in the cracks that the real dragon blood rushed out, a milky white figure emerged? Flesh, chubby? His ears were hung on his head.
"Little puppy!?" Lin Luotian was stunned. He stepped forward and grabbed the little puppy's tail and pulled it out of the soil.
"You are a little puppy when you step on a horse? Your whole family is a little puppy. I am a donkey... a donkey!"
The donkey, like a little dog, was swaying in the air.
Lin Luotian was shocked? He hurriedly let go.
The dog in front of me... no? Is this little milk donkey who can actually speak?
"It's really a waste of my family, and the good dragon energy has dissipated... Damn, you uncle..." The little donkey cursed and glared at Lin Luotian viciously.
"Spendant things, don't let me see you again." The little milk donkey cursed angrily.
Before he finished speaking, a burst of smoke rushed out? It disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Damn... that dog...isn't it... a donkey cursing?"
Everyone was in a daze, and they felt it was incredible and didn't react for a while.
"San brother, look!"
At this moment, someone shouted.
Lin Luotian looked down and saw that half of the stone tablet was exposed in the earth pit.
"Dig it out!"
Everyone started to dig out the stone tablet.
This stone tablet is engraved with extremely ancient words and runes? No one knows it. The mottled and ancient body shows the vicissitudes of time. I don’t know how many time has been baptized.
"What's this?" someone asked.
Lin Luotian shook his head and saw a strange mark at the top of the ancient monument, like the three-wheeled sun.
One of the light shines? It actually shines brightly under his caress.
"This is a strange treasure? There is actually such a strange treasure hidden underground in our village, perhaps the blessing of our ancestors." A companion whispered.
"The treasure of Blessed Land... It seems that our village is about to develop."
"Hehe, maybe it won't take long to be a village anymore, it will become a town!"
"At that time, every family would have meat to eat!"
"Hahaha, maybe we can all see that day. By then, our town will be the most prosperous and lively place within a radius of 500 miles..."
Everyone, you say something, I, imagine a bright future.
Lin Luotian smiled slightly, stroked the ancient inscription, and felt a whisper in his heart.
"Just call it Sanyang Town!"
...
"Sanyang Town... the starting place..." Wang Qiong's eyes trembled, and he looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, feeling the sky was spinning.
The world is vast, and sentient beings fall into it, like being confused in the womb, fate rolls in, not knowing where to come or where to go.
"Three thousand years have passed, and this is how the world is!"
At this moment, the world was broken and all the scenes disappeared. At the same time, a sound came.
"who?"
"Sanyang Town... the hometown is still the same, the mountains and rivers are still there... It's really touching!"
The sound rang again and echoed in the ancient cave.
“Who is it?”
"Fate is really interesting...that thing fell into your hands..."
The sound came slowly, with a hint of joy and smile.
Buzz...
As he finished speaking, a stream of light flew out of Wang Qiong's body and fell in front of him.
"Black Lotus Ancient Lamp!?"
Wang Qiong's expression was strange. This thing was obtained by him when he returned from the wasteland and came from Nielong Mountain.
The boy in white came and left the ancient black lotus lamp, coming and going in a hurry without saying a word.
"This thing has been in the hands of the Guangming Academy for three thousand years..."
"What?" Wang Qiong was stunned, feeling incredible.
"This ancient black lotus lamp has an extraordinary origin. It can only be found along the Burial Yan River and through the forbidden zone of life. It can only be found at the end of the sky..."
"You mean this thing..." Wang Qiong was shocked.
He couldn't hear that this black lotus ancient lamp was brought back by Lin Luotian from the end of the sky and stayed in the Guangming Academy.
"Finally... I'm not disappointed with the number of three yangs..."
Buzz...
Suddenly, the ancient black lotus lamp vibrated slightly, and a wisp of flame rose and turned on.
This bright lamp is like the source of light in the heavens, illuminating the ancient lamp.
In an instant, the black fire in Wang Qiong's body fluctuated violently, and the black fire lotus appeared.
"There is a bright lamp in the heart, which can ignite the spirit and form!"
The ancient words echoed in Wang Qiong's mind.
At this moment, the black lotus was finally ignited.
In the center of the black fire, the ancient spirit form became more and more real, as if it was about to jump out of nothingness and be truly born in this world.
It seemed as if a god had resurrected in Wang Qiong's body, and terrible power was everywhere. His true energy began to transform into black, like a sea of evil, swallowing it up, and the ancient mysterious vision appeared.
At this time, Wang Qiong began the most important transformation in his life.
"The domineering Zhengang... The people of the Wang family... the fate is really interesting!"
In the ancient cave, the sound of nothingness rang out slowly.
In the darkness, a shadow slowly poked out, showing the true face of the voice's master.
That's a wisp of fire...
Black Tinder!
The dim light emits ancient and nothingness.
Chapter completed!