Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 272: Ten Length Red?

Ye smile's words are undoubtedly clever. He not only explains the statement just now that he categorically denied knowing the white boy, but also his high and powerful identity. Although your white boy is high and powerful, I have no climbing heart. I will not climb the pole because of the feeling of infinity and cloud, which is in vain disgusting!

With another anguished smile, he said: "Speaking of white boy jokes, Wind's memory has always been the same as the rest of the world. In general, if you meet someone, even if you don't deliberately remember, you won't easily forget, let alone blur the impression. Especially among people like white man, Dragon and Phoenix... if you have seen them seriously, you will never forget. ”

“But my impression only stood to the extent that I had known each other, and I could not remember where I had seen it. Weird, the son just asserted that the two of us once had a side edge, could you hint one or two to give the wind a certain direction of thought.” Ye smiled and frowned, a facial tangle, full of meditation and bitterness.

The white boy's face slowed slightly, which makes sense. Anyone who meets me usually forgets to socialize with me in a short time.

But here comes the question: where exactly did this shipment see me? He doesn't remember, that's right, it makes sense. But why don't I remember? This is unusual!

The white boy turned his mind and did not continue to get involved in this matter. “Feng Gunzhen, you said earlier that it may not rain over the clouds, it may not rain... these two words, I don't know where you heard them? Do you know what these two words stand for? What does that mean? ”

At that point, Ye laughed not knowing how this had reached a critical moment.

If that sentence is not a good answer, even if the white boy kicked him out on the spot, or killed him on the spot, it is not a rare thing.

This was a moment of silence, and it was only with words: “In the beginning, I met a man. ”

He paused, but neither Prince Bai nor Wan wore it.

Just listen quietly and wait for the next sentence of Ye Smile.

Conversation is caught in a relatively cold field!

Ye Xiao's intention was to look forward to the white boy, or the gentleman of the cloud to ask a question. He continued to tell the story in a smooth way. It was like when the storyteller talked about the key, he paused slightly. The person listening to the story asked “what to do next” to promote the pleasure of the storyteller. However, the two listeners in front of Ye Xiao seem to be very disgraced and have no question.

Ye laughed, but he couldn't really stop talking. He had to go on and on: “His name is Ten Hungs Red. ”

“Ten fathers red...” The white boy's eyes changed once again, muttering himself to repeat the three words.

Wan 'er on one side also looked up gently and smiled at Ye.

“At the time, the Ten Brothers Red and I supported each other for a period of time, the two of us were irreversible and very emotional; however, one day, he was sniped and defeated. Before dying, my last breath told me..."

Ye laughed very heavily, at least on the face of it.

Prince Bai slightly picked the brow tip.

Wan 'er's face sank. "What did he say? ”

Finally, someone's chasing!

Ye sighed. "At that time he said... ‘If you see my son one day, you must tell him that I understand. It doesn't have to rain over the clouds. It's not necessarily all over the world... unfortunately, I understand too late...'”

Ye laughed and finished.

Wan 'er's face was as heavy as water. Before that, it was faint. Although the white boy's face was constant, his eyebrows could not bear to move slightly.

Ten feet red.

Ye continued: “I didn't understand what that meant at the time, and I don't know who his son is. If you hear a mist of water, there will be no follow-up action, but until today, when I saw the clouds overturned the rain tower, I didn't understand... Ten red sons, probably the famous White Prince, you. ”

Young Master Bai's face turned cold and silent.

But the color of God in the eyes is also becoming more and more profound, and the forest chills and stings. With a relaxed look, he looked at the soaring fragrance, silent and silent.

Wan 'er's face also became a little distant.

Seems to be remembering someone from a long time ago, something...

Ten red...

Actually, the name is missing a word.

That person's real name should be ten red dust...

The man was a leader who served under the White Son hundreds of years ago. In the beginning, he worked under the Heavenly Show. In terms of his powers alone, he was considered a strong figure in the cloud-covered rain tower in that year.

However, after the completion of that year's mission to overthrow the clouds and rain tower, they were routinely dissolved, and the stars and clouds scattered throughout the day.

This time, the white boy returned to the world, also intended to convene the old part again, but was helpless to find that time had passed too long, long ago, everyone was gone.

This time unexpectedly heard about the ten redheads of dust in the past, it was actually a death message; and the one who said this death message was actually the throne of this auction house.

Feng Zhiling!

Of course, the most important thing is to say that sentence out of his mouth.

In the beginning, after the subversion, in the face of the shaky starlight of Tiandao Bao, the white boy said very bluntly: “The clouds do not necessarily cover the rain... the rivers and lakes do not necessarily cover the world! ”

In fact, that subversion, the White Prince had once identified... what he had done, the last subversion.

So, when the sentence was said that day, the White Boy's intention was just, overturning the cloud-covered rain tower, can become the past style. And subversion in the rivers and lakes is not necessarily the end of the world.

The future of one's own will always return to the Nine Heavens, and the winds and clouds will rise again.

As long as Tiandao Bao gets his hand, then it will be the winds and clouds of the heavens and the earth in my hand; the rivers and lakes are not necessarily in the world; this river and lake is still too small for me.

On that day, when the white man had finished this sentence, he dissolved the overturning clouds and rain tower.

To some extent, this phrase has been achieved, only to obtain the secret treasure of Heaven, and the merit is satisfactory, you have to turn back to the place where you came from.

Only then the elbow armpit grew, the secret treasure of Heaven Road accidentally lost, the white boy had to gather to overthrow the rain tower, and start this round of subversion!

Yet those who heard it at that time were the middle-strong forces who overturned the clouds and rain tower.

Although the stars scattered and divided immediately after the sentence, everyone remembered it firmly.

That is why countless interpretations of this sentence have been extended.

After all, this is the last sentence left by the divine prince.

Number One!