Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"That's not right, this one... this Asura's strength is not low... Although he only has a fairy, he has an endless lifespan. How could it be affected by his lifespan?"

Duobao shook his head, this is not right, he observed carefully again, and after a while, he had the answer.

Staring at the water of the long river of fate, looking at the gravel being driven by the flow of the river.

They are not mutually exclusive.

In other words, they intersect, meet, and separate from other gravel almost all the time.

They are always flowing and seeing other grit.

Occasionally, under the flow of the river, some gravel can be accompanied by a journey.

However, in the river water, there are obstacles in the cobweb-like nodes and grids.

These powers are not great for him, but they are especially powerful for the gravel in the river.

Every grid, node, will have a great influence on them together.

It takes a joint effort to break through.

If you rush over, you can be together again. If you can't go through, you will be separated by grids and nodes, and it will be difficult to see each other again.

Duobao watched, and slowly, he seemed to think of something, deeply moved: "Is this destiny?"

hum~

Suddenly, in front of Duobao, not far away, two gravels were squeezed together under the washing of the river.

Different from the other gravels that were squeezed together, a strange force suddenly appeared on these two gravels.

This thread of strength bound them together firmly.

They walk together, inseparable.

"Is it love?" Duobao suddenly looked at the two gravels.

"Life is a train that cannot be turned back. On this train, people will get on and get off every moment."

"Some people sit for a longer time and can walk with you for a longer distance. Some people get off the car as soon as they get on the bus, and they only meet once."

"In the end, the only one who can accompany you all the way is your partner."

A sentence suddenly came to Duobao's mind.

He was dumbfounded, looking at the two gravels stupidly.

"Love...fate...train...life...that's it!"

As expected of the River of Destiny, it looks ordinary, but when you really walk in, you can immediately see all kinds of life.

Duobao was very touched.

The understanding of fate suddenly became deeper.

Among the previous gifts from heaven, he has comprehended almost all the laws. Although not all the laws have been comprehended, most of them have entered the door.

It also includes destiny.

Originally, he thought that fate is fate, whether to follow fate or resist fate, that's all, what's the problem?

But now, he just suddenly discovered that the fact does not seem to be the case.

Fate...it's not that simple.

Just like life, you don’t have to just live. While living, you will encounter many problems that need to be solved.

Solving these problems while still living, this is life.

Staring blankly at the two fateful gravels walking away, Duobao didn't make a move.

Letting them flow with the river, he didn't look to see who they were, and whether they were mythical figures he knew.

Suddenly, he didn't want to disturb them, and just watched quietly, feeling that this was not bad.

"Going with the flow may not be a happy thing."

Duobao looked at them, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"What is life?"

"One room, two people, three meals for four seasons, that's all!"

Amidst the exclamation, Duobao shook his head: "Unfortunately, that kind of life... has completely gone away from me."

"Unless I am still a mortal, otherwise, that kind of life... I should never be able to watch others live through it."

With great power comes great responsibility.

He wants to be free, he wants to be salted fish, but, as a big brother of Kunlun, he is also in a dangerous world like the prehistoric.

He was about to face the calamity of the Lich, and he simply couldn't calm down alone.

The endless sense of crisis forced and pushed him to do those things.

"Perhaps, I can take a good rest after the Lich Calamity is over!"

Duobao bowed his head and sighed: "It's not necessarily... After the lich, there are still gods!"

Chapter 221 The Old Man of Hundred Soldiers

To be honest, Honghuang is really not a world where you can rest in peace.

All kinds of big kalpas and small kalpas continue, and there are also countless kalpas, and, in the end, there is the threat of immeasurable kalpas.

If you really think about it, Duobao really doesn't know how he can let himself, the people he cares about, and the people he cares about get through these dangers.

"How nice it would be if I wasn't a senior brother?"

While sighing, Duobao suddenly thought of this, and then shook his head suddenly: "No, you can't think like this."

Childhood is the most beautiful, because it is carefree and has no troubles.

Almost everyone is nostalgic for childhood, because when they grow up, it is really not as good as they thought.

All kinds of pressure and responsibilities came like a mountain, making them unable to breathe.

So, they all miss their childhood.

However, how many people have thought that the childhood they miss is not without pressure, responsibility, and troubles, but because someone helped them resist it.

It's the parents, the elders!

Under their carefree life, it is their parents who help them resist all the pressure, responsibilities, and troubles.

There is a saying that the reason why you feel that the years are quiet is because someone is carrying the weight for you.

"I miss my childhood, but I also look forward to being the one who protects my childhood!"

Duobao thought silently in his heart.

......

In the long river of fate, Duobao walked slowly.

After a long time, the gravel of fate that represented him was not found.

Even, in the long river of fate, for such a long time, he didn't even have the slightest feeling.

"Something is wrong!" Duobao was surprised: "Could it be because my realm is not enough?"

"Could it be that you have to reach the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal before you can find your destiny?"

Duobao was not reconciled, he wanted to find the gravel of his own destiny, so that he would not feel manipulated, nor would he feel so uncomfortable.

Although so far, fate has not affected him, but he knows the existence of this thing, and every time he thinks of it, he feels uncomfortable, as if he is wearing an invisible shackle.

"No, look for it again, and you will definitely find it."

In the long river of fate, there are the fate of all living beings, and his is also in it.

If you can't feel it, it's nothing more than spending a little more time. As long as you don't give up, you can find it after all.

Duobao didn't want to give up.

Whoa!

Suddenly, the river of fate trembled and formed a huge wave, hitting him.

"Huh?" Duobao turned his head, frowned, sensed the power of the waves, and stood there without dodging.

boom!

Snapped!

Whoa!

Huge waves landed on him, but Duobao didn't back down a bit, nor did he receive any damage.

On the contrary, it was the waves that were crushed when they fell on him.

"Did I stay in the River of Fate for too long, which triggered the River of Fate's reaction?"

Duobao guessed, looked at the river of fate, and grinned: "So, this is to beat me out?"

"Unfortunately, the strength is not enough, the difference is too far."

His body has reached its limit, and he is so powerful that even the long river of fate is powerless to push him.

"Taiyi Jinxian can enter here to find the gravel of his own destiny and let him transcend. I already have the strength of Daluo Jinxian. Even if I am not in the realm, it is enough to stay for a long time."

Duobao was relieved, although he felt the dissatisfaction of the fate, but he didn't care much.

Anyway, I can't hurt him, so let him go.

The most important thing is to find the grit of your own destiny.

Yechang has many dreams, Duobao is no longer leisurely, his spiritual thoughts are scattered, breaking through the power of the long river of fate, and exploring the entire long river of fate with all his strength.

Whoa!

Whoa!

The long river of fate rioted, endless waves appeared, and wave after wave came towards Duobao.

Duobao stands in the center, there is no vision flashing on his body, but he has a strong power overflowing.

It was his pure physical strength.

Before the endless waves reached him, they were dispersed by an invisible force. Not far from him, they turned into waves and water droplets, and fell into the long river of fate again.

The longer the time, the greater the movement of the river of fate. The waves that have been raised have become bigger and bigger, almost invisible, covering the sky and the sun, and almost trying their best to hit Duobao.

However, no matter how furious the river of fate is, how fierce the waves are, they cannot break through the defense of his physical strength.

That is almost equivalent to a natural moat, and the power of the entire river of fate has never been able to break through it.

The River of Destiny is the place where all people's lives are condensed, and slight fluctuations in the River of Destiny will have a considerable impact, let alone such a big movement at this time.

In the prehistoric world, countless creatures suddenly felt their hearts tighten, and they all looked up at the sky.

They didn't know what they were looking at, but they just wanted to do it all of a sudden, and they felt inexplicably flustered, as if something big was happening, but they couldn't see it.

The palpitation gradually turned into a palpitation, and this feeling became more and more intense.

"What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel this way?"

"Did something happen?"

Countless creatures raised their heads, looked at the sky, exhausted their Taoism and supernatural powers, and wanted to find out the source of the feeling, but found nothing, but as time went by, they became more and more frightened.

They knew that something big must have happened, but they just didn't know what happened?

"It's fate... It's the river of fate that has gone wrong!"

"Fate is furious, it is very angry, what is it angry about?"

Ordinary creatures don't know the source of this change, but there are capable people in the prehistoric world, and countless powerful people look at the river of fate, terrified.

They condensed mana into their eyes, displayed supernatural powers and Taoism, and wanted to find out the truth, but they were blocked by a huge wave, and what they could feel was a surge of anger.

"A huge wave has been set off in the long river of fate... Who does it seem to want to deal with?"

"Who is it that can cause such a big movement in the always peaceful river of fate?"