Bank of the Universe

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I have the latest chapter of a world bank!Qing Ling's tragic experience did not arouse sympathy. The competition within the Qing family was fierce. He was abandoned, and other people could just rise to it.

But Qing Ling had offended the Qin Family Patriarch and was hated by the Qin Family Patriarch, and the people who had been close to him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

No one came to see him in the huge Qing family.

The joy and compassion of life made Qingling taste it all over. He occasionally thought of suicide to relieve himself.

But the powerful Qing Ling still didn't do this. He was not killed by the masked master, instead he was abolished by his own people. Now committing suicide is a manifestation of a coward.

Qing Ling survived in the end. Within the Qing family, thousands of people lived in contempt and no one took care of it.

Even his nominal wife didn't look at him. She hooked up with other people and made fun of her all day long. The hat on Qingling's head was 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 taciturn, like a tortoise, indifferent to everything.

Fortunately, there is a mother who is taking care of Qingling carefully, giving him a trace of warmth, even if this mother is a mute, just in charge of his three meals a day.

From the injury to the present, his father has not come to see him once, and Qingling has been very indifferent to this.

He goes to the small river every day, sits all day, no one knows what he is doing, in a daze?Still stupid?

Over time, everyone forgot about him, and Qing Ling from the Qing family's ten tigers, with a boundless future, suddenly became an unknown person.

But this is exactly what he wants.

"A caterpillar needs to go through suffering to transform a butterfly. I didn't understand this principle before, but this series of blows made me understand this truth. I look forward to the day when the butterfly transforms." Qingling sat in the sun, her body warm. The abolished dantian and tendons burst out with great vitality at this moment.

He was in a catastrophe, his mind was wiped out, and he was confused, but it was a flash of light, remembering the secret book he got when he was a child.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie!

In a dream, the encounter between Zhuang Zhou and Butterfly brought a philosophical dialogue, and then the ancient great sage Zhuang Zhou created a unique school.

Qing Ling now understands a little bit, he is waiting for the moment when he turns into a butterfly.

"I should be grateful to that mysterious masked powerhouse. Without him, he hit me and spared my life. I can't get this opportunity now." Qing Ling actually felt grateful to Li Xiandao in his heart.

He would rather be grateful to an outsider, an enemy, or someone who almost killed him than to the so-called Qing family.

Qing Ling really excluded herself from the Qing family.

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The cold moon sky was so big that Li Xiandao rushed to the beach, seven days have passed.

Mainly, Li Xiandao stopped and walked to see the scenery and admire the beauty of Han Yuetian. All of these came into view and made Li Xiandao feel the power of Han Yuetian.

Some children with outstanding talents, in this environment, reached the realm of Tianyuan in their teenage years, and some even reached the realm of saints.

Incredible!

The environment of Jiutian was indeed much better than that of Shiji, not to mention the great distance Li Xiandao was in at the beginning, it was a world of difference.

When he came to the sea, Li Xiandao found a boatman, bought a boat, stood on the bow, braved the wind and waves, and headed 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 it is a relative cultivator, for ordinary boatmen, the distance is still a bit far.

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

A day later, Li Xiandao saw the so-called Holy Land of All Souls!

On the sea, the white fog is lingering all year round. When the ordinary boatman enters here, he will lose his way, while the practitioner who enters will be trapped here.

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

The island in the center is hidden, and it is independent of the world.

Li Xiandao saw this prohibition and shook his head: "Although the prohibition can confuse people, it is too poorly matched. Moreover, this prohibition is a long time ago, and many places are damaged and will not be repaired."

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

Standing at the bow of the ship, Li Xiandao controlled the ship's continuous shuttle, avoiding the attack prohibition in these prohibitions.

Li Xiandao easily entered the interior of the Holy Land of All Souls.

"Is this too lax?" Li Xiandao couldn't help frowning. It was not only that he knew the prohibition well, but the key thing was that the misty prohibition was too lax.

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

"A dignified holy place, the restriction is so loose, 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.

There are dilapidated scenes everywhere, a huge sacred place, the port is unguarded, the pier is deserted, and most of the houses on the island are broken, except for the flowers and grasses that bloom.

"There are no disciples in this Holy Land of All Souls, is it completely deserted?" Li Xiandao asked in surprise. He flew up and flew into the air, overlooking the island.

It is very large and can accommodate at least hundreds of thousands of people. There are four ports and a mountain in the island. It is very majestic, like a real dragon crawling on this island.

And from the top down, the island is really colorful, with a hundred flowers blooming.

Only one thing made Li Xiandao very puzzled.

Lack of aura!

It's not that the aura is not as good as Han Yuetian's average level, but that it does not reach the standard of the ten aura dragon veins.

Ten aura dragon veins on this island, plus the suppression and suppression, the aura here should be hundreds of times or even thousands of times that of the outside world.

In fact, here is just the same as the outside world.

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

Ten aura dragon veins are gone!

Li Xiandao looked around, and there was really no one in this Holy Land of All Souls.

He took out the contract and started looking for a host to sign the contract.

Right on this island.

The contract shows that there is nothing wrong.

But Li Xiandao really didn't notice it alone. He followed the contract's guidelines and came to a tomb halfway up the mountain.

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

Li Xiandao was looking at the contract, and if it was not invalidated, it means that this person was not dead.

Buried here, suspended animation?

Li Xiandao reached out and knocked on the tombstone.

Bang bang bang!

"Man, old friend is here, don't die, come out and breathe out." Li Xiandao whispered.