Peak Qi Qi, quietly cultivating for thousands of years Chapter 1190

Han Liang began to tremble, his body gradually condensed.

At this time, Xiang Hongquan and Li Yao appeared on both sides, and they wanted to exchange Han Liang, resulting in being attacked by a powerful force.

Two female animators.

“Don’t come here, I’m fine!”

Han Liang hugged himself tightly with both hands, shaking his voice, Xianquan, Xuanyuan, and the others also went to the dao.

Only Han Liang began to shrink on the ground, his body getting smaller and smaller.

We had no way to help Han Liang, we could only watch him from an adult to a teenager, turn into a child, and eventually shrink into a child, the most important thing was that he was constantly shrinking.

The girls furrowed.

Xiang Hongquan immediately turned around, wanting to go to Han Sheng, and as a result, there was no way to push out the big door.

She thought of something, but calmed down.

Others are, too.

They all felt that Han Liang could have a relationship with Han Sheng, normally Han Sheng would not intentionally return to the ashram, so that Han Hongquan could not enter, of course, what happened.

For Han Sheng, they are absolutely trusted.

There is Han Sheng, the sky is falling, there is no need to be afraid!

Very quickly, Han Liang shrank into a purple ball of light, began to soar, jumped out of the ashram, entered the purple nowhere, ascended incessantly.

In the purple ball of light, Han Liang was still conscious, he had no way to control himself, he could only see himself constantly rising.

“What happened in the end?”

Han Liang was afraid in his heart, but it was impossible.

Unconscious Chaos, The Infinite Heavenly Venerable Sun appeared, seeing them, Han Liang in his heart.

However, the two False Creators reached out and shook their hands, and the purple ball of light penetrated their hands, and injured them.

“What force is this?”

Tian Tianyue could hardly believe it and asked.

Unconscious Chaos had no answer, because he didn’t know either.

The purple ball of light suddenly disappeared, completely losing its silhouette, even a flash of aura was absent.

For a moment, the two False Creators panicked a little.

Chaos Unconsciously asked, “Why are we here?”

Tian Tianyi Great Immortal Sun said: “I’m not clear either, is this anomaly attracted?”

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The two False Creators followed.

There was doubt in their hearts, like forgetting something, taking their cultivation, how could they forget?

This kind of feeling left them very insecure, they could only attribute the mystery of the coming life.

Han Liang’s consciousness recovered, he found himself in the wilderness, he did not have the ability to move, he was not able to make sounds, he could only watch the scene in front of him, there was a world, there was a great world, there was a Great Dao Realm.

He even saw a few acquaintances, but no one noticed him.

He was all over the observer, as if he was doing a battle with no way of controlling his dreams.

This dream is extremely slow.

One year.

Ten thousand years.

Five.

A billion years.

Han Liang despaired through, indignant through, anguished through, finally became dumbfounded.

He saw Chu Xiaoxiao proving the False Dao Creation, all the False Dao Creations went to congratulate Chu Xiaoxiao, but there was not a single one who lifted him.

Not even his parents mentioned it to him.

His consciousness wandered inside, he hadn’t heard a living being mention him.

He’d never seen it before, the kind of feeling that made him collapse.

He wasn’t entirely sure what he was up to.

Later, he saw a figure, taking the supreme power to destroy each of the Great Dao Realms, the Endless True Age of the next life.

Han Liang was still dumbfounded, because no matter what, he had no relationship with him.

“Why would I be in such a situation. . . .”

“How long do you want to go on . . .”

“Where is my return to the extreme . . .”

Han Liang thought about it, his consciousness began to sink.

He saw a white-haired man approaching The Wild Han, still not attracting his attention.

Constantly descending, relentlessly pensive.

Not knowing how long to pass, Han Liang entered a piece of unknown field, the four directions and eight directions were all mobile with high speed of light rays.

He ended up generating a spark of curiosity, what locality was this?

He was the Great Daoist after all, passing through countless places, but such a place had never been seen before, this place was really too fast, so fast that even he felt dazzled.

Adapting for a long time, his consciousness cleared.

He remained the same with no way to move.

He had also lost interest in this piece of mysticism.

He desperately wanted to get some sleep, at least in a dream that could braid his world, but he found himself basically unable to sleep.

It’s endless torture.

Time continued to pass.

Long to Han Liang forgot the time.

His consciousness had fallen into a kind of indescribable void inside, thoughtless, dumbfounded, but still there.

Suddenly!

Han Liang was a little alarmed.

He was like seeing a glimpse of a passing figure.

How could this place have people?

Han Liang was silently bitter, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Suddenly he was excited, he could give birth to hallucinations!

So he’s a long way from entering the dream?

Han Liang was delighted, his consciousness thoroughly restored, he finally found that he could try to navigate.

A figure suddenly appeared in his consciousness first, he was dumbfounded.

He saw a strange picture with a familiar face.

That is . . .

Family!

Han Liang was frantic, and there was also an unbelievable glint in his heart.

Could it be that the family had come to save him?

That’s right a.

If there was anyone in the world who could reach out to him, it could only be that he would become the Lord of the House.

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Han Sheng watched him, suddenly revealing a smiling figure.

Looking at his smile, Han Liang suddenly wanted to cry.

Obviously, the two people face to face, there is a kind of permanent inability to meet the feeling, this kind of loneliness makes Han Liang even more afraid.

He was afraid that even the family could not save him.

He saw Han Sheng reach out with his right hand to touch him, he was expecting, mentally uncertain.

Suddenly, he saw Han Sheng disappear, and he felt his head being touched by the person.

Being touched felt incomparably strange, because he only had consciousness, no body.

Han Liang was naïve.

Han Sheng pulled him out, and the familiar sound came: “Little Prince, why are you here?”

Han Liang stared blankly at Han Sheng, straight to Han Sheng patting his face, he suddenly woke up, then hugged Han Sheng.

“Family!”

Han Liang exclaimed excitedly, in a sound that carried sobs.

Not waiting for Han Sheng to answer, he suddenly became aware of something, suddenly stepped back, he was surprised to find that he had a body.

He could move!

How could it be!

Han Liang’s whole body trembled, afraid that this was a dream.

Han Sheng smiled and said, “It seems that you have been through a lot of things, don’t be afraid, family, you have no business.”

This word he said was very arbitrary, giving Han Liang an infinite sense of security.

“The family . . . I . . .”

“Don’t tell me in advance, if you come, follow the family for a walk, this is also a creation battle.”

Han Sheng broke Han Liang’s words, seeing Han Liang like a whimper, he knew that this little prince suffered a lot, but he didn’t care.

He just wanted to understand the basic specifics of the rule.

Han Liang listened a little, did not dare to say many words, could only follow Han Sheng closely, afraid of losing track.

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Super good story

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