The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

As Su Xiaoya listened to Su Xiaofei's story, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart that the Prince of Pingnan Marquis's Mansion was definitely not saved by Su Xiaofei in his previous life. She just didn't know whose credit Su Xiaoya was taking away.

Yes, if it is not yours, it will be in vain no matter how hard you try.

There is a saying: If it is destined to be yours, you will eventually get it; if it is not destined to be yours, don’t force it.

Su Xiaofei obviously didn't understand this.

Otherwise, this experience wouldn’t have happened.

But what does this have to do with them? My mother and two brothers will definitely not care too much.

But, father and grandmother...

Whatever, I’m still a baby.

Soon, all the Qiankun gourds were picked.

Everyone went home.

In the distance, a black dragon was looming in the clouds above the sea, watching this side.

Yu Shuheng looked back, nodded imperceptibly, and decisively followed Su Xiaoya away.

The black dragon also nodded its big dragon head, raised its head and rushed directly into the depths of the clouds.

that's nice!

The tree king finally transformed.

The black dragon flew in the sky for a while before diving into the sea and returning directly to the Dragon Transformation Pool.

This time, he wouldn't come out until he transformed.

The great elder Long Aokui looked at the black dragon with complicated eyes. He didn't expect that the tree king could transform.

Others may not know, but the Great Elder knows.

Although the Great Elder was only 70,000 years old, he had heard his father mention the Tree King.

Come to think of it, his father and the Tree King are friends.

If he hadn't participated in that battle outside the domain, he wouldn't have been the Dragon King now.

Unfortunately, the battle was won and his father passed away.

To be precise, their world was "left behind".

It was the heroes who helped me win the victory, dragging this planet through countless galaxies, and finally finding the legendary black hole that appears once every billions of years.

Originally, those heroes could also return to the planet and enter the black hole together.

Unfortunately, the enemy's reinforcements caught up.

Those people have set their eyes on this planet and want to sacrifice all the living beings on the planet in order to refine it.

Therefore, the former Dragon King and those heroes, after calculating a glimmer of hope in the Tianji Pavilion, ignored the fact that the war had just ended and everyone was more or less injured, and they dragged the entire planet to seek that only chance of survival.

I’m afraid that if I’m a moment late, the entire planet will be destroyed.

Sure enough, they won the bet.

They found a glimmer of hope.

In order to stop the pursuers, these heroes collectively blew themselves up, which not only killed all the pursuers, but also accelerated the closing of the black hole.

The original star was saved, but it ended up in an unfamiliar galaxy.

There is no spiritual energy here.

The cultivators of the original star absorbed the spiritual energy of the planet itself and gradually consumed the spiritual energy of the planet, but they were completely unable to break through the Mahayana stage or the Tribulation Crossing stage and ascend to the fairyland.

Only the descendants of those warriors know the whole story.

But they couldn't say anything.

These monks cannot be allowed to feel despair.

Because no one knows how crazy those old monsters in the Tribulation Crossing and Mahayana stages will be when they know that their immortal path is cut off. If they do something crazy, they will be sinners for eternity.

I watched helplessly as the spiritual energy gradually depleted, I watched helplessly as the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing and Mahayana stages passed away, I watched helplessly as the cultivators in the Fusion and Refining Void stages passed away, I watched helplessly as this planet had only a few cultivators in the Spiritualization and Nascent Soul stages left...

The Great Elder sighed deeply. He was in the Spirit Transformation Stage and now he didn't dare to practice at all. He could only guard the Dragon Transformation Pool to barely maintain his cultivation.

The dragon race originally had a lifespan of millions of years, but now it only has a mere few hundred thousand years left, and these little guys have to rely on each other to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Unfortunately, on a planet with scarce spiritual energy, the dragon clan can only rely on the dragon blood pool if they want to break through.

Long Aokui was well aware of the tyranny of the Dragon Blood Pool, so he did not blame his dragon sons and grandsons for standing still.

That kind of pain is definitely not something that the pampered little dragons can endure.

Ugh!

Now, Long Aokui only hopes that the dragon clan can be passed on well.

I don’t expect anything else.

There is no way, they are really just struggling to survive now.

fair enough!

To live an ordinary life and pass it down from generation to generation, this is what the heroes are willing to fight for for this planet even if it means blowing themselves up - to live!

Live!

live!

Xiao Hei didn't know what Long Aokui was thinking.

This time, Xiao Hei gritted his teeth and walked to the middle of the blood pool, then dived directly into the deepest part of the blood pool.

Ugh!

Xiao Hei bit his lower lip desperately to stop the scream of pain from escaping. This feeling was indescribable, it felt like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, it felt like falling into a sea of ​​fire and being roasted by high temperatures, and it felt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart...

However, no matter how painful it was, Xiao Hei did not give up. If the tree king could transform, then he could do it too.

What’s the point of wanting to repay a benefactor if you can’t even catch up with him?

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

His life was saved by the Tree King, so there was no reason to retreat since he had to risk his life.

Yu Shuheng had no idea that his successful transformation would stimulate the Black Dragon to practice madly.

However, even if I knew, I wouldn't say anything.

When practicing, one should give it one's all.

Yu Shuheng and Su Xiaoya brought everyone back to Sujia Village in a grand manner.

Until they stood at the Sujia Village Square, Cui Xinglong, Wu Ma Conghui, Le Zheng Xibei, Yan Chenglin and the others were still a little dazed.

God knows, the Funiu Mountains have been a forbidden area for the human race for hundreds of years. No one has ever been able to go deep into the Funiu Mountains, or to be more precise, deep into the southeastern section of the Funiu Mountains, and still be able to escape alive.

They are the first wave.

The key is that they also brought with them the small gourd of Qiankun, a treasure that they had picked from heaven and earth.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell how precious this Qiankun gourd is.

Can an ordinary spiritual plant be named Qiankun?

Definitely not possible!

Everyone looked at Yu Shuheng and Su Xiaoya with burning eyes.

Especially the Cui family.

This time, they followed Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng out of the Funiu Mountains safely. Will they be able to enter the Funiu Mountains in the future?

Will they be able to find their missing parents?

That is a pain engraved in the bones of every member of the Cui family.

It’s not that I don’t mention it, it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that it hurts too much and I have to continue to feel the pain.

Even though I know there is no chance of survival, I still have no regrets!

The Cui family persists every year, no longer hoping to find the truth. Now they just want to find their missing predecessors, alive or dead.

The Cui family is unwilling to accept this!

The Cui family will never give up!

Even though, there may be more people following in my footsteps.

The Cui family only hopes for that one chance!

What if you find it?

Therefore, the eyes of the Cui family looking at Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng were not only passionate, but also hopeful.