Chapter 62 New Year, Spring

The dark clouds in the sky are getting lower and heavier, and the void is getting darker and darker. A trace of thunder swims in the dark clouds, and a pressure from nature covers the whole imperial capital of the headwind empire. Even if the sky is still snowing like goose feathers, the cold wind in winter is roaring, but inside everyone The uneasiness in my heart completely covered up the cold of winter.

At this moment, in the mansion of the Grand Duke of the Empire stood quietly in front of Chu Hongwen's single building, and the white eyebrows frowned deeper. In the perception of the Grand Duke, there was no longer any human breath in the five-story single building. There was only a terrible thunder force, which seemed to be The thunder clouds in the sky were moved to the five-story single building.

The intertwined sound of thunder and lightning constantly echoed between heaven and earth, and the electric snakes visible to the naked eye wandered outside the single building, and the whole mansion was shrouded in a layer of electric light.

"It's not good!"

The Grand Duke suddenly shouted low, and then the power in his body pedaled to the ground.

The stone slab under his feet was sunken in an instant, and then cracked. At the same time, a dark force passed through the earth to the single building. A huge sea-like force came out of the Grand Duke's body, forming a transparent mask to completely wrap the single building, and when the Grand Duke finished all this like lightning. Suddenly, there was a painful roar from the single building.

The exhausted roar came from Chu Hongwen, and with this roar, there was also a violent power fluctuation, which belonged to the power of thunder, as if a huge thunder ball completely exploded in the single building to release its own energy.

A circle of thunder force ripples oppressed the air, and then collided with the announced Yuanli barrier. The announced Yuanli barrier bulged under the impact of the thunder force, as if it expanded, and then compressed back again, and between this rise and contraction, the five-storey independent building wrapped However, the building completely lost its trace, leaving only a scorched ruins in place.

There was a charred figure lying quietly in the scorched ruins, which was the dying Chu Hongwen.

Chu Hongwen gasped, and all his clothes were destroyed, and he became as dark as coke. Except for those black and white eyes, he could not distinguish Chu Hongwen's facial features at this moment.

Looking at the grandson with a weak breath of life, the Grand Duke immediately stepped forward to help Chu Hongwen up. However, at the moment when the Grand Duke of the Empire came to Chu Hongwen's side, the Grand Duke was surprised to find that there was no fluctuation of power in Chu Hongwen's body today, and in the Grand Duke's perception, Chu Hongwen was scattered all over. With an extremely strong sense of thunder, even with the cultivation of the Grand Duke, he stood in front of Chu Hongwen at this moment, and his hair couldn't help but stand up under the stimulation of the thunder.

"Wen'er, are you all right?"

The Grand Duke looked worriedly at the dying Chu Hongwen, and he asked worriedly.

At this moment, Chu Hongwen's face, which was darker than that of a black man, showed a wry smile. He said, "I'm fine, but Grandpa, I... What on earth happened to me? I feel that there is an endless dark ocean in my mind, and there is a swimming electric snake in the dark ocean. At the same time, although my power is completely gone, I feel that there is a stronger power than the dark sea, and it can be used for me.

After listening to Chu Hongwen's words, the knowledgeable Grand Duke fell into meditation. He was trying to recall everything he knew. However, when he looked through his memory and did not find anything worth paying attention to, when the Grand Duke was about to give up, he suddenly thought of A dream I had when I was young, which seemed to be real and like a dream, but that dream was rigidly engraved four words in the grandfather's mind.

The body of thunder!

In fact, dreams are often closely related to real life. Dreams are a reflection of real life, or from the release of ancient memories, which can come from blood inheritance or acquired experience.

As for the real dream of the Grand Duke when he was young, it came from the ancient memory in the bloodline. This ancient thunderous bloodline is so ancient that even those who own it have completely forgotten it.

The Grand Duke looked at the grandson in front of him in shock. He thought of some things about the ancient times, and combined with the dark sea in his mind that Chu Hongwen said, the Grand Duke, who knew a little about the ancient times, thought of various constitutions of the ancient times. The Grand Duke muttered, "Is it really thunder? Body?

The thunder in the sky gradually dissipated. Although people doubted, when the Grand Duke came forward to cover up this matter, the whole headwind empire chose to forget it in an instant. People returned to their usual lives again. The winter wind was still blowing, and the snow was also non-stop. Under the ground, a silver-packed and cold world, such a world really belongs to winter.

At this moment, in the distant unknown mountains, in the sky hidden in the void, this independent small world, the golden light that originally filled this independent small world gradually fades away, and the terrible high temperature atmosphere permeates the void has become less hot.

The huge golden vein seal suspended in mid-air has dimmed. Maybe it won't be long before the huge vein belonging to the ninth week of Tianlong vein, and the burning Tianyan dragon vein will be completely absorbed by the young man.

That young man, that handsome and excessive young man, is the king Lintian of the king's family.

Jun Lintian closed his eyes and lay quietly in the golden vein seal, and around Jun Lintian, wisps of golden silk connected Jun Lintian's body with the whole vein seal. The power of the vein seal continued to enter Jun Lintian's body through the silk-like silk, and then converged in the abysss of famine in his mind. .

At this moment, on the surface of the abyss of the wilderness, a golden film wraps the whole abys of the wilderness, and the golden film emits a faint golden halo. The golden halo is filled with a masculine and hot power, and a faint sound of dragon can be faintly heard.

There is a golden rune suspended over the film. The golden rune is wrapped like a dragon, emitting a strong dragon power, and this dragon-shaped rune is the absorbed golden pulse. The golden pulse is like a hot sun hanging over the abyss of the wilderness, and the golden light of the pulse is trying to illuminate the dark ink wilderness. However, the power of the pulse seal can't invade the dark abyss, and the power of the wilderness in the wilderness will also be completely burned by the power of the pulse seal when it overflows the abys of the wilderness, and then turns into a pure and genuine power of the wilderness in ancient times.

The power of the wilderness flowing in Junlintian's body has become black yellow, which is the real power of the wilderness.

A hidden roar in the abyss of the wilderness echoed for a long time. This magic sound is like a magic sound from hell. Even the pulse mark can't help tremble slightly, and the dragon power emitted by the pulse mark was smashed as soon as it met this magic sound. If the pulse print wants to enter the abyss of the wilderness, maybe the golden pulse mark will also be completely The bottom was completely infected and swallowed up by the dark power of the wilderness in the abyss of the wilderness until it disappeared.

What kind of thing can devour the power of the twelve-week dragon vein seal?

Today's times have changed, the abyss of the wilderness is no longer the abyss of ancient times, and the power of the wilderness is no longer the power of the past. Heaven and earth have changed, and the people living between heaven and earth have also changed. This change comes from the body and the soul.

I don't know if the power of swallowing can resist the power of swallowing when the ninth week of the dragon vein, the seal of the burning dragon vein is combined with the body and really become the complete twelve-week dragon vein, and whether it can completely enter the abyss of the wilderness and completely burn the dark power of the wilderness.

The appearance of the body of the ancient gods, the trace of the twelve-week dragon vein, and the faint trajectory of changes between heaven and earth are all indicating that this world is beginning to change again?

No one thinks about these boundless problems, and at this moment, the cemetery of the ancestors of the Jun family is quiet. Jun Linhai is quietly repairing his injuries, while the old man of ancient wood is trying to study this vast array that has been eroded and damaged by the years.

Winter is cold, but when this cold season passes, people usher in the spring when everything revives.

Spring!

It is a season full of vitality, a warm and happy season. Animals that have been hibernating for months poked their heads out of their holes. They greedily enjoy the warm sunshine of spring and the warm breeze by the river. The snow melts, revealing the grass still struggling in the soil, and the The willow trees by the river, when the first gust of wind blows in spring, I don't know when the smooth branches have been full of tender green spores, and it may not be long before green new leaves will grow.

The birds sang happily on the branches, jumping and chirping.

Spring is the spring that animals like, and it is also the spring that people like in the imperial capital. People have walked out of their homes for a long time and looked at the imperial capital after the cold winter. When people breathe the clear air, they also sigh in their hearts: "The new year has begun."

Spring is a season for sowing, so people are busy preparing for the autumn harvest, and now they are at the Ye family.

Ye Yiyu's graceful figure walked quietly by the small lake in the clan. Her beautiful eyes looked at the willow tree that gradually showed its vitality, and there was a smile on her white face. However, in Ye Yiyu's heart, she had always been concerned about a figure, which belonged to King Lintian.

"Lintian, where are you now? How are you doing? Do you know that I'm thinking about you? I really want to. Ye Yiyu walked in a daze, and at this moment, a noble and handsome man quietly appeared in this small yard.