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Chapter 185 The Ancestral Land of the Human Race, Kyushu

Chapter 185

Author: Old Lao Erner

Chapter 185

The vast chaos, the turbidity is not distinguished, there is no heaven and no place, and I don't know if it is east, west, and south.

Wang Chen Pan was sitting in it, and the whole body was favored by Dao Dao, exuding endless mystery, life and death all the world's world, countless destiny, cause and effect, time and space, the avenue appeared.

His own innate collisions are also in the collision with Wan Dao, and gradually integrate with the Huanghuang people.

Wang Chen's body and soul, as well as feet, are not indigenous peoples.

But he has a identity.

People.

The heavenly people, no matter what the feet are, what kind of way of cultivation, and what kind of civilization of the origin, it will never be able to take off with the Huanghuang humanity.

humane!

This is the avenue that belongs to all races.

It is also a way that human races must go.

Whether you like it or not.

All the heavenly people, from the birth to the end of the end, attribute to nothingness, are far from humanity.

The mind integrates into the sky, almost everywhere, and the Huanghuang humanity, Wang Chen, seeing the ancient painting of ancient paintings that are intertwined by thousands of laws.

The ancient scroll of ancient paintings has flowed in the ancient chaos, which actually shows a flood scene before the countless years!

Among the ancient scrolls, there are people who are born in the past, the road is blue, and it is difficult to survive.

Some people's sages use them as torches to illuminate the front road of the people.

More humane existence, extremely glorious, lead the people of the people to stand in the middle of the world!

Thousands of pictures, reproduce the glorious road of rising from the micro -end, and its glorious top.

Huanghuang Daoyin suddenly sounded, as if it came from far away, from nowadays, from nowadays, from foreign years.

"Ancient and vast, humanitarian Yongchang!"

Nympho

Under the warm sunshine, the villages surrounded by the small river heard each other.

The burden of shoulders, and the farmers who took the animals through the rural trails of green smoke, greeted each other to return home.

"Well, Shunzi, who do you see that person?"

"It's not clear, a little bit of face, but it should be a monk who looks like it."

"What do this monk come to our Taoyuan Village?"

Several farmers carrying hoe looked at the young Taoist who came on the face of the face. They were puzzled in their eyes, but they didn't have the slightest fear.

Wang Chen walked on the countryside and saw that he finally came. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Poor Taoism is a leisurely Yunye crane, traveling around, dare to ask three brothers, where is this?"

"This is Taoyuan Village, I don’t know how to grow here."

A strong middle -aged man said with a smile, with a bit of simplicity on his face.

"Taoyuan Village"

Wang Chen said softly, nodded again.

"Thank you three brothers to solve your confusion."

Thanks to the trail along the countryside, Wang Chen looked at the smoke and came to Taoyuan Village.

The houses in the small village are scattered, just like the Taohuayuanji: the land is flat, the house is like the house, there is the genus of the mulberry bamboo of the good field, the transportation of the Mo Mo, the chickens and dogs smell it.

Some young children are playing and playing under the ancient trees of the village. The old man played chess and drink tea. Some women chat on the side of the river outside the village ...

A peaceful and peaceful.

When I saw an outsider come outside the village, the old men who were playing chess stopped looking at the village entrance. When they saw the people dressed up, their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Poor Taoist Sanxiu, traveling around, passing the village today, can you take a night?"

Several old people in the village seem to have some rights to discuss each other. Maybe I think that Wang Chen is a fairy wind road, and his senses are good to him. He also agreed with his request.

"Please come with the old man with the old age"

An old man with a crutch and a goat's beard had a kind smile on his face, and made a gesture.

"Many people have no outsiders passing by Taoyuan Village.

"Where, there is a place to settle, the poor road is already very satisfied."

Wang Chen nodded, and then followed the old man towards the north of the village. Some villagers watched Wang Chen curiously along the way.

I have never seen outsiders for many years.

The old man came along the way, and took Wang Chen to the end of the village to a house.

"The owner of this room moved to the town last year, and it will always be idle. If the Taoist chief is not disliked, let's live for a while."

As the old man said, he pushed away the door of a house, and a while of dust suddenly came.

Having coughing a few times, the old man watched the dust full of dust on the house. "This empty house was idle for a long time and no one was cleaned.

"No need, Poor Road will clean up and organize it."

Wang Chen said that he took a mahogany box from his sleeves and stuffed it into the hands of the old man.

"Thank you for taking care of the village chief, there are some candy here, take it back to try it for the children."

"Haha, the Taoist is polite, it is not too late, and the old age will give you some food, coarse tea light rice, so you need to disgust."

The village chief laughed and accepted the candy, but turned around and left.

Wang Chen walked into the house, blowing a breeze, the dust inside the house was swept away, and the spider web was swept away.

The whole room was already renewed, and it became clean and tidy.

Wang Chen came to a bed to sit on the board, calmly condensed, and carefully felt this world.

There are the origin of the origin everywhere, like Chinese cabbage. It can be seen everywhere.

In the eyes of many monks, the monks who are extremely precious in the eyes of the monks, and the monks under the deserted road level, as long as they can get a faint source of origin, are enough to make all their own transformation.

Including but not limited to the origin of Taoist, the essence of qi, blood, blood, physique, luck, etc.

A little monk who refined the gas of gas, if it was a trace of innate source of the body in the body, he could explode a hundred and eighty -eighty -eighty Lingbao Refreshing monks with a pair of fists.

In this seemingly ordinary mortal village, but in the eyes of Wang Chen, who condensed the innate, it is another world.

The grass and trees here are a piece of dust in the void, which flows endless avenue gas machines. It is always building avenue framework to evolve the vitality of the material, arrange the law of the avenue, and construct all Seno ...

Every ordinary villagers go to the old man to the old man and the children. The essence of the deep inside the human body is extremely strong, and they all give birth to the prototype of the ancestor.

As soon as he was thrown into the heavens and boundaries, as long as he had a little contact with practice, it could be opened in the world without ten days and a half months.

And ending.

But there is no trace of cultivation in their bodies.

It seems to be born innate.

Seeing the meal sent by the village chief, Wang Chen picked up a cooking cake and faintly glanced at the cake with a complete three thousand avenue, like a fine and rigorous large net.

From the material foundation, to the energy cycle, to the composition of time and space, all of which have been arranged into an orderly and orderly Avenue god chain.

Different roads have evolved in countless branches, and they still have blending between each other. From all aspects, the avenue is raised, and it is harmonized into a small three thousand avenue system.

These three thousand avenues are also condensing the seeds of the avenue, and then the boundary of the avenue of the avenue of the avenue of the avenue, and then the boundary of the trail from the realm of the Avenue.

It's so polite that such a cooking cake can make the ancient immortal king of Xianxian, the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, the mythical old man, etc.

If they get this cooking cake, they will be able to escape the restraint of the door of eternal life, and it will be comparable to the fruit of eternal life.

"This Kyushu is indeed the ancestor of my family!"
Chapter completed!
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