From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 808: The second race?
Inner world.
Since the establishment of a tree into a fairy, and the official founding of the Spirit Clan, the ten thousand clan have been conceived one after another, and the number of creatures has gradually increased.
There are more creatures.
Fighting and fighting is also inevitable.
For these things.
The wind ignored it.
After seeing the establishment of the Spirit Race, he felt as if he had fallen into a devil, and he only wanted to grow the Human Race.
For this matter.
Feng did not care too much about his own practice.
Just as the first human being born in the world, his talent is already powerful and terrifying.
Even if you are not obsessed with practice.
My own strength is also improving at a not slow speed.
In a few years, he has risen to the tenth level of heaven and man, almost reaching the limit of heaven and man.
The promotion of realm.
The wind is not at all happy.
Because he found that he wanted to create a human race, the difficulty is not ordinary.
"The spirit race was born because of the existence of flowers, plants and trees in the world, but the human race was born, what should we do."
Feng Mang walked aimlessly on the ground.
In a few years, although he didn't finish the inner world, he also left more than half.
There were other creatures on the way.
Either there was a conflict and a fight, or a little friendship was left behind.
But even so.
Wind still has no clue about human affairs.
The birth of the spirit race can be said to occupy the greatest advantage, because there are flowers and trees in the heaven and earth, as long as the spirit is born, you can belong to the spirit race.
It just so happens that Jianmu is also the birth of wisdom, so this race was born like this.
However.
For such a long time, Feng didn't find anyone who existed similarly to himself.
"Heaven and earth pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, the human race is the only one I am, and there is no way to create more human races based on the principle of yin and yang harmony."
"Hey, how can we create more human races!"
The wind sighed.
Several years have passed, with no results at all, and he somewhat wants to give up.
But.
The time has been spent, and if you just give up like this, the wind is not reconciled.
It's another six months.
The wind is walking on the vast ground, and there is still no clue about the human race.
Suddenly.
A voice reached his ears.
"Since your Excellency is here, it is better to sit here with the emperor!"
"Huh?" Feng's expression was startled, and then his expression became serious.
He didn't notice anything long before the sound came.
Wait until the sound comes.
The wind immediately spread out his spiritual thoughts, but he didn't notice any clues.
Suddenly.
He lifted his head and looked forward, just staring blankly in place.
I saw the mountains in front of me that were originally uncommon. I don't know when there was a giant tree that reached the sky and the earth, and the branches and leaves spread out like a huge canopy, covering the sky and the sun.
"Linghuang!"
The face of the wind has changed again. There is only one tree in the world that can penetrate the sky and the earth, and that is the emperor of the spirit race.
But the problem is.
As early as the previous time, he hadn't noticed Jianmu at all.
Until now, it's really not until now.
Feng can understand without even thinking about it, it must be some kind of concealment by the other party.
With its true celestial strength.
It is easy to deceive the monk.
Now Jianmu has spoken.
Even if Feng is afraid, there is no reason to refuse.
I saw him take one step, and all the distances were reduced to square inches.
At the next moment.
Feng has already stood in front of Jianmu.
"Feng, I have seen Linghuang!" Looking at Jianmu in front of him, Feng politely bowed his hand.
The situation is better than people.
Jianmu's strength is far above him, so he has to be polite enough.
Otherwise, annoy the other person.
The wind is not sure, and can retreat all over.
The words fall.
On the sturdy tree trunk, a human face appeared.
When he saw that face, Feng's complexion was slightly startled, as if he saw something familiar, but he felt very strange.
Jianmu said: "Your Excellency, you are very polite. The emperor saw you approaching my spirit race territory, so he specially invited me. There is no malice, and you don't have to be too jealous."
"Linghuang said and laughed."
Feng's vigilance is not relaxed, but there is a slight smile on his face.
Although he is under pressure to face true immortals, he said that again, he is also the first creatures born in the world.
Talking about strength.
Although it is not as good as Jianmu, it is also among the top.
At this moment, when it was time to talk face to face, the wind did not easily show his timidity.
"For people like yours, the emperor has seen two in total. Speaking of which, you are the second time the emperor has seen him a few years apart." Jianmu's voice was calm, not hurried.
When I spoke, there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
Feng frowned: "Ling Sovereign has seen a second human race?"
For some reason, the first thing he thought of was the Qin Shujian he encountered when he was conceived.
Jianmu said: "Whether he belongs to the human race, the emperor doesn't know, because he is the master who opened up this world. Your Excellency can be indifferent to the ancestors, and the future is unlimited."
Sure enough!
Feng's heart was startled, and then relieved again.
What Jianmu said made him be sure that what he said in the other party's words was the one he knew.
"It turns out that the spirit emperor has also seen the master." Feng smiled slightly.
"In that case, have you seen the master?"
Jianmu's complexion changed, and the branches and leaves resembling a canopy, as if a breeze was blowing, shook slightly.
Wait for the wind to answer.
He asked again: "Where did you see the Lord, can there be any news about the Lord?"
"No." Feng shook his head: "I only saw the master once when I was transformed, but since then, I have never seen the real body of the master again."
"It's a pity."
Jianmu's eyes dimmed a bit, thinking that there would be a chance to see Qin Shujian, but in the end there was no information at all.
After breaking through the real fairy.
He also had a lot of doubts.
These doubts, Jianmu can't understand much in a short time.
He is also a little irritable about this.
So Jianmu desperately wants to find someone who can solve his doubts.
Now in the world.
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So.
Jianmu hopes to see Qin Shujian again, so he will show excitement only after hearing Feng's words.
However, Feng's answer was to extinguish his hope.
Half loudly.
Jianmu erased the loss in his heart, and his expression returned to peace.
"The emperor is a little gaffe, and his movements are erratic. It is not easy to find it."
"It’s elusive to follow the way."
The wind also shook his head.
He also wants to see Qin Shujian, ask him to see if he can solve the doubts in his heart.
Think of it here.
Feng suddenly stopped his gaze on Jianmu, and gradually focused.