The night is charming, the headlights are like a river, Meng Qi puts his hands in his pants pockets, strolling on the streets, enjoying familiar and unfamiliar memories. Once upon a time, he wandered alone in this city, with thousands of lights illuminating the darkness, but no home that truly belongs to him. Now, his figure is still lonely, but his heart is strong, and there is no negative emotion, leaving only sighs and aftertastes.

Buzzing, the universal identifier of the world vibrated. He took it out casually and found that it was Mr. Wang's request.

The charlatan has always been unable to enter the Three Treasures Hall for no reason, so what changes will happen? Meng Qi muttered, connected the contact, and laughed and said, "After leaving that day, the eldest son disappeared. Why are he here today?"

Wang Siyuan didn't go around in circles, stroked the gentle three-cake cat beside him with his left hand, and said bluntly: "What universes does your universal identifier flow into?"

The cause of the various results is involved, but he cannot deduce the specific details.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qi asked back in confusion.

Master Wang coughed twice, scratched his cat's chin, and said with a smile: "I just took a fortune telling job and found that the person being calcified had traces of the remains of the prehistoric veins."

"The remains of the prehistoric world?" Meng Qi asked while circulating the causes of the fruits, connecting the universal knowledge ball of the world, and calling out the records of the universal knowledge of the king's great master.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. The fortune telling task that Wang Dashang received in the mall was released by his younger brother Meng Xiaoqi.

Does anyone on Earth have traces of the legacy of the prehistoric veins?

Wang Siyuan smiled faintly and said, "There were many eras in the ancient times, and the prehistoric world is one of them. The battle between God Haotian and the Taiyi of the Donghuang took place in the prehistoric years. At that time, the human body had evolved and perfected, and the descendants were the same as the real human race, but there would be more wild auras reflected outside. It would leave subtle traces on the face and palm."

"What's special about this?" Meng Qi knew that Wang Dasang had never said it thoroughly. He seemed to have explained what the legacy of the prehistoric veins were, but in fact he did not mention any useful news. So he went straight to the core.

Wang Siyuan smiled and said, "The relics of the prehistoric world are nothing special. They are not born powerful and still have to work hard to practice. However, there are countless eras that have been destroyed by the prehistoric world, and the remains of the relics are worth paying attention to."

This guy still didn't say the point... Meng Qi cursed inwardly and said bluntly: "I've found where it is. If you want to know, tell me why it is worth paying attention."

The eldest son of the king did not ponder, as if he had prepared himself, and slowly said, "The era is destroyed. Time and space do not exist. Even if the other side is not careful, he may die. Under the other side, unless he is hiding them, he will only have a slight hope to survive the destruction and live to the next era."

"How the other side protects their disciples and friends and survives the era to destroy them is always a secret for those who are later generations. I am not very clear about it, I only know that they will intercept part of the real world at that time and make corresponding arrangements. I applaud myself in it, and then let those who need protection enter."

"The place where the remains of the prehistoric veins are likely to be derived from the fragments of the prehistoric veins that have been destroyed and undestroyed over several epochs. I don't know which or which great figures on the other side are the "Treasure Raft of the World". In the early years of ancient times, there may be some great figures on the other side, great masters on the other side, great masters of fortune, and legendary powers awaken from there, and then leave, and head to the real world."

The earth was formed by the fragments of the prehistoric world that some or some other persons used to pass through the era to destroy? Meng Qi thought that there was also a piece of prehistoric world that was destroyed by Jinao Island, and suddenly realized it. No wonder there was a worship of God Haotian and a story of Donghuang Taiyi. No wonder many myths were almost true, and they were described with eyebrows and eyes. They even had corresponding place names, but there were no immortal traces, because the gods had left here long ago. No wonder the secrets of heaven were vague and not very real...

It is not allowed to show saints in the world to be called God as stipulated by those who left the other side?

It is also Him that the story of the Gods and Journey to the West?

Who would He or who would they be?

There is no Li Dan in the world of the Gods who do five thousand moral words. There is already an earth. Could this be the "Treasure Raft of the World" of the Moral Heavenly Lord?

Because it is part of the real world during the prehistoric years, the earth and the current real world influence each other, the battle between Shang and Zhou dynasties appeared, and the Tripitaka Master came to seek the scriptures?

All kinds of doubts and speculations emerged, and Meng Qi's voice became dark unconsciously: "Do you want to find the secret of the destruction of the other side through the era from this fragment of the vast world?"

"This piece? Are you in that prehistoric fragment?" Master Wang was so keen and sneered, "Of course, who doesn't want to figure out this secret?"

Especially the strange and mysterious monsters encountered by the Wang family may be related to the ancient times, and perhaps they can find clues from the fragments of the prehistoric world!

Meng Qi pondered and said, "I am indeed here and have cooperated with local forces. They will help me find various clues, but I will not see the results for a while. When I get something, I will find you to explore here."

"The fragments of the prehistoric world have been destroyed by the era, and the secrets of heaven are chaotic. It is indeed difficult to find clues by deduction alone." Mr. Wang rarely affirmed Meng Qi's approach, and did not talk too much. He scratched the cat and interrupted the contact.

I don’t know how many famous immortals and Buddhas walked out of the earth... Meng Qi was stunned for a while and suddenly sighed. This matter was only eyebrow and no trace of the matter. It would take only a short time to achieve it, so you must wait patiently.

He restrained his emotions and knew the origin of the earth and felt more relaxed. He continued to walk and reminisce about the past.

It was dark, the door on one floor of the building was locked, the computer on the platform was closed, and the router was flashing with a shimmer. Meng Qi walked in the office, looking left and right, as if he saw his figure who was playing with computers in the company. His face was always reflected in the darkness of the screen, a little gloomy and lonely;

Through the empty campus, Meng Qi climbed to the dormitory building, stopped at one of the doors, rubbed the door signs with his fingertips, and listened to the snoring and sleeping sounds inside. At that time, the young man had a thin shirt, and how much jokes he left with those animals here, and how much youth he wanted;

In the county town, the high school campus, the night was peaceful, with tables and chairs left alone, stacks of books and papers on it, showing the owner's hard work and hardship. At that time, I also spent the third year of high school like this, but every time I rested, I was full of beautiful and interesting memories, and I was the happiest when I was the simplest;

After visiting junior high school and elementary school, Meng Qi walked back to his parents' residence. The scenes of childhood appeared one by one, making naughty and nonsense, and learning to speak...

He stopped in front of his parents' bed, looked at the sleeping two elders, smiled on his face, gently tucked the quilt, and then disappeared into the moonlight.

"Xiao Qi!" My mother suddenly whispered in her dream, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

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After climbing to the sky in one step, returning to Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his mind was peaceful and round and flawless, and naturally promoted the slow movement of the inner world.

At the same time, He Mu, who was meditating, heard the voice of his master in his ears:

"Xiao Mu, come here."

He Mu came to the head silence room in confusion and bowed to ask: "Master, what are you asking?"

Meng Qi added a light yellow talisman in his hand and said slowly:
Chapter completed!