Bank of The Universe

Qingling’s tragic encounter did not arouse sympathy. The competition within the Qing family was fierce. He was scrapped and other people could just go up.

Qing Ling now offended the Qin family head and was hated by the Qin family head. The people who had approached him had disappeared without a trace.

A huge Qing family, no one came to visit him.

Qingling tasted the joys and sorrows of life, and he occasionally thought of suicide to relieve himself.

But Qingling, the powerful soul, still did not do this. He was not killed by the masked master, but was abandoned by his own people. Suicide is now a cowardly expression.

Qingling finally survived, and within the Qing family, ten thousand people lived with contempt and no one took it.

Even his nominal wife didn't look at him, hooked up with others, laughed all day, and Qingling's hat was green and green.

Qing Ling knew this, but he was indifferent. Anyway, he would not touch the so-called wife. In the eyes of outsiders, he became silent, like a turtle, and was indifferent to everything.

Fortunately, a grandma was taking care of Qingling carefully, giving him a trace of warmth, even if this grandma was a dumb, he was only responsible for his three meals a day.

Since his injury, his father has not come to see him once, and Qing Ling is very indifferent to this.

He just went to the river every day, sitting all day, no one knew what he was doing, dazed?Still stupid?

Over time, everyone also forgot him, Qingling from Qing Family Ten Tigers, the future is boundless, and suddenly became an unknown person.

But this is exactly what he wants.

"The caterpillars have to go through hardships before they can transform butterflies. I didn't understand this truth before, but this series of blows made me understand this truth. I look forward to the day when the butterflies are transformed." The foreign, abandoned Dantian and Jinmai burst into vitality at this moment.

He was in great trouble, his mind was wiped out, and he was in dire straits, remembering the secret book he got when he was a child.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie!

In a dream, the encounter between Zhuang Zhou and the butterfly brought about a philosophical dialogue, and then the ancient great sage Zhuang Zhou created a supreme masterpiece.

Qingling now realized a little bit, he was waiting for the moment when he became a butterfly.

"I should thank the mysterious mask strongman, without him hitting me, and spare me a life, I can't get this opportunity now." Qing Ling even felt a little grateful to Li Xiandao.

He would rather be grateful to an outsider, an enemy, a person who nearly killed him, rather than to thank the so-called Qing family.

Qingling really excluded himself from the Qing family.

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Han Yuetian is very big, Li Xiandao rushed to the beach, seven days have passed.

The main reason is that Li Xiandao stopped and looked at the scenery and admired the beauty of Hanyuetian. These came into view, which made Li Xiandao feel the power of Hanyuetian.

In this environment, some talented children reach the Tianyuan realm in their twenties, and some even reach the sage realm.

Incredible!

The environment of Nine Heavens is indeed much better than that of Ten Earths, not to mention the great separation of Li Xiandao from the beginning, it is a world of difference.

Coming to the sea, Li Xiandao found a boatman, bought a boat, stood on the bow of his own, and took the wind and waves to the Holy Land of All Souls.

The Holy Land of All Souls is overseas. Xiao Qi said that it is not far from the land, but that is a relative practitioner. For ordinary boatmen, the distance is still a little far away.

Li Xiandao looked at the scenery on the sea, the blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze, and he was not in a hurry. He stood on the boat, and the boat shot like an arrow.

One day later, Li Xiandao saw the so-called All Spirit Holy Land!

On the sea, the mist is white and does not disperse all year round. When the ordinary boatman enters here, he will lose his direction, and the practitioners will be trapped here.

This is the prohibition of the Holy Land of All Souls!

The island that hides the center is leisurely independent.

Seeing this prohibition, Li Xiandao shook his head and said: "Although the prohibition can confuse people, it is too poorly matched, and this prohibition has been for a long time, and many places have been damaged and will not be repaired."

This prohibition could not trap Li Xiandao at all. On the peak of the prohibition, Li Xiandao realized too many prohibitions. Now these are just pediatrics in his eyes.

Standing on the bow of the ship, Li Xiandao controlled the continuous shuttle of the ship, avoiding the attack and prohibition in these prohibitions.

Li Xiandao easily entered the interior of the Wanling Holy Land.

"Is this too lax?" Li Xiandao couldn't help frowning. This is not only because he knows the ban very much, but the key is that this foggy ban is too lax.

Not to mention Li Xiandao, someone who has been immersed in the ban for hundreds of years can enter here.

"There is a holy place in the hall. The prohibition is so lax. What happened?" Li Xiandao was puzzled, came to the shore, stopped the boat, and set foot on the land of the Holy Land of All Souls.

At the sight, there are ruined scenes everywhere, a huge holy place, the port is unguarded, the pier is deserted, most of the houses on the island are broken, only those flowers and plants, blooming Mawson.

"There are no disciples in this holy place, is it completely deserted?" Li Xiandao wondered. He flew up to the sky, overlooking the island.

Very large, can accommodate at least hundreds of thousands of people, there are four ports, there is a mountain in the island, very majestic, like a real dragon creeping on this island.

And looking from the top down, this island is really colorful, with flowers blooming.

Only one thing puzzled Li Xiandao.

Not enough Reiki!

It's not that Reiki is not as good as Hanyuetian's average level, but that it can't reach the standard of those ten Reiki Dragon Veins.

Ten aura dragon veins are on this island. With the prohibition and suppression, the aura here should be hundreds of times that of the outside world.

In fact, it is just like the outside world.

It is three to five times thicker than on land, but the aura on the sea itself is richer than on land.

Ten Aura dragon veins are gone!

Li Xiandao looked around for a while, and there was really no one in this holy place.

He took out the contract and began to find a host to sign the contract.

It's on this island.

The contract shows that there is nothing wrong with it.

But Li Xiandao really didn't find anyone. He followed the contract and came to a grave on the mountainside.

The tomb of the fourth generation of palm religion in the Holy Land of All Souls!

Li Xiandao was looking at the contract and did not void it, which means that the person was not dead.

Buried here, fake death?

Li Xiandao reached out and knocked on the tombstone.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

"Dude, old friend is here, don't die, come out to breathe." Li Xiandao said softly.