Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

The refining materials that can be collected on the mainland are basically at the center of the volcano at this time.

Zhang Ran is responsible for searching, and the remaining elders are responsible for being around Leng Xing and accompanying him to forge irons.

It's not that they have to do the task of making weapons themselves.

It is a weapon that can withstand the attack from the sky, but the conventional one is really not good.

Need to remake.

Moreover, the current conventional weapons can't bear it, and Leng Xing draws formations on it.

At the beginning, Leng Xing also thought about using some fairy artifacts to describe the formation on it.

Who knew that at the very beginning, after the drawing was done, not long after that, the fairy artifact shattered directly.

He tried two or three times and destroyed the immortal artifact two or three times.

In the end, he decided to use the method he had originally thought of.

Rebuild a new one, which is both safe and reliable.

When Zhang Ran was looking for refining materials, he met some monks.

After they learned about Zhang Ran's thoughts, they even took the initiative to give Zhang Ran the treasures they had collected.

What's more, there were quite a few monks who personally delivered the things to where Leng Xing was.

They admired Leng Xing's ideas and wanted to do their part for this continent.

In this way, this New Year, like a kind of plague, spread everywhere on the mainland.

Everyone began to send their babies to this small village.

Gradually, the village became lively, and even gained a name.

Hope Village...

As for Leng Xing, he also has an extra identity.

king of people...

The king of the human race.

Look at this scene in the picture.

In an instant, the people on Sisheng Continent were dumbfounded.

"In that case, this Leng Xing is actually the first generation king."

"It's more than that. Didn't you see what the monk said in the screen? Leng Xing is too low-key, that's why he is called the King of People."

"However, he didn't expect that from that day on, there would no longer be a Human Sovereign on the mainland, and the highest one would be the Human Sovereign."

"I heard that the first generation of kings seemed to have died before the age of 40. It turned out that he was a cold star."

"Well, I guess he died under that hole again. If it wasn't for that, he probably would have reached the end of his life. His body is already in poor shape."

People on the mainland started discussing with each other.

The information on the screen is already too much for them to accept.

You must know that monks have never been able to unify their opinions.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the only time when they agreed was probably the time when Qin Ming convinced them.

Although they formed the Anti-Yan Emperor Alliance, which can be regarded as a unified opinion, there are still some hermits who are unwilling to come out.

Another thing that made them dumbfounded was probably Leng Xing, the reincarnation of Pan Gu.

He was actually the first generation king.

It was still sealed by others, not what I wanted to be.

At that time, in that era, the most humble person became the king after turning over.

Everyone couldn't help being a little surprised.

However, something even more surprising is yet to come.

They looked at the screen, and suddenly a huge, black-purple door appeared.

That was in front of them, the gates of hell.

in the screen.

Leng Xing is at the center of the volcano, working day and night to build the things in hand.

The elders on the side are also conscientious, and they don't seem to be lazy in the slightest.

As more and more things are sent.

Leng Xing's work became more and more busy.

"Sovereign, suzerain, a monk sent fairy water, saying that drinking it can prolong life by 30 years, you..."

Leng Xing waved his hand, he has eaten and drank too many things that can prolong his life these years.

Even if he drank the fairy water again, his life would only be extended by three years, only one-tenth of it, which was too extravagant for him.

"It's okay, I can last a few more years, don't worry."

In this way, after 40 years of construction, Leng Xing finally completed his idea at that time.

The Gate of Hell has finally been completed.

In fact, normally speaking, Leng Xing would not live for 40 years at all.

When he came back, he was almost 40 years old.

Up to now, it is 80 years old.

Even for normal people, 80 years old is basically the time.

What's more, when he was born, his veins and dantian were destroyed, so his life span would be shortened a lot.

The people on Sisheng Continent couldn't help but start to worry at this moment.

"Here, you see that his hair is gray and his figure is full of old age. I think he might be exhausted because of building the gate of hell."

"What you said is not unreasonable. You must know that Emperor Yan closed it just a little bit at that time, and sent his life to the gate of hell."

"Building is time-consuming, labor-intensive and painstaking. I, hey, although I don't want it, the fact may be so cruel."

Now the prototype of the gate of hell already exists, but it is estimated that it will take some time before it is completely built.

They all started to guess, and some even started to bet, just to guess how long it would take for the gate of hell to be built.

"I bet five years."

"Nonsense, you see, Pangu now basically has a lifespan of one or two years, at most two years."

While they were still talking, they were interrupted by a voice.

"Look, there has been another change."

The change this person was talking about was not the gate of hell, nor Leng Xing, but Angel who had accompanied Leng Xing away before.

At this moment, Angel became even more slim, with bright white teeth and rosy cheeks.

She is no different from a normal seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

She held a lot of treasures in her hands, and when she looked carefully, there was a faint radiance on the bodies of these treasures.

After walking into the room, she put the treasures on the table one by one.

Suddenly, all the babies in her arms were thrown to the ground by her.

"These people are doing things worse and worse now. They use these trash to fool me."

"Heh, what white jade tiger, what is spiritual, is just a waste that can emit light."

After finishing speaking, she gathered spiritual power in her hands, and instantly destroyed Bai Yuhui.

One after another, none of them pleased her.

"Qi'er, don't be so anxious, there will be something similar."

The voice of speaking came from a white jade fan on Angel's waist.

This is the fan that let her hide before.

Angel narrowed her eyes, and the spiritual power in her hand increased sharply: "You are also a waste. After such a long time, you still can't become a spirit body, only a voice."

White jade fan: "..."

In an instant, a white light flew out of the room.

The white jade fan was lying on the ground, with a black aura faintly exuding from it.

This breath is the same as that on Angel at this time...