Start as the true ancestor of the blood clan

Seeing his happy appearance, Chen Mo smiled, and then disappeared immediately.

His disappearance was abrupt, no one noticed, no one understood.Just like when he first appeared, no one would know that such a soul would appear on the beggar who was about to die.

Ouyang Buer discovered this after playing for a while.

There was consternation on her face.

How could this be?
How can this be?

As a disciple of the Ouyang family, she is very aware of the disparity in the cultivation realm, and because of Ouyang Patriarch, she has a little understanding of the Tianyuan realm.In that period of time, on the surface, she was releasing her true energy to perform various operations, but in fact, she was constantly integrating the understanding between herself into the actions she did.

The spiritual power of the Tianyuan warriors is very huge, and there is nothing within a radius of several thousand meters that can escape their feelings.

But even so, she still didn't realize when the silence disappeared.

Looking up, the snow is still long.

Ouyang Buer released one after another of true energy, and the terrifying power swept away all the snowflakes around him, and wiped out the snow piled up on the ground.

This place turned into a mountain depression again in just a few seconds.However, the heavy snow above the head has not stopped. Once Ouyang Buer leaves here again, it won't take long for this place to become a snow mountain again.

"you left…"

"I believe? We will have a chance to meet again~"

Ouyang Buer's mood is extremely complicated.

She vented violently for a while.

Then he let out a long breath, and the light on his face flashed away.

Cross-legged, sitting on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"Only by becoming a strong person can I have the opportunity to meet you again, and the first step for a strong person is to leave this world."

"As for how to leave, Dugu Tianxia's solution seems to be good..."

Ouyang Buer was full of thoughts.

No matter what, this world ended here for Chen Mo.

Whether it is the people he cares about or the people he doesn't care about, they are all stable.Although he is gone, there will still be many traces of him left in this world.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter what happened, the human beings in this world will never forget him, because he is the true ancestor of the blood race, and his blood flows in everyone's body!
After seeing Ouyang Buer's appearance, he chose to leave here without the slightest hesitation.Then he lost all consciousness.

He didn't know the lofty ambition in Ouyang Buer's heart after he left, and what he didn't know was that as soon as he left this world, all the clones and all the bats here turned into nothingness in an instant.

All the people who saw this were taken aback for a moment, and then they all realized that it seemed that the true ancestor had left this world.

Only Su Chen in the Tiandi Pavilion branch couldn't understand.

As a close friend, I was listening to myself, but suddenly disappeared, so it didn't make sense.

Su Chen's eyes were cold: "How did you do it? Is it a hallucination, or you blocked my perception and left alone. I don't believe it, I swear, I will definitely see you again!"

He suddenly realized something.

"Chen Yu seems to be somewhat similar to the person who came here before, and the two of them seem to have similar appearances..."

The avatar was carved out of the same mold as Chen Mo, so naturally there would be no difference.It's just silent, in order to prevent others from discovering his true face, so when he was in the Tiandi Pavilion branch, he appeared in another appearance.

After he left.

Wang Taiyang, Lu Yunqing, Ouyang Aotian.

All the blood races of the first generation fell down, and people in the whole world stopped all work and stood in place for 2 minutes.

This is a tribute to that one!
The existence of that person, what that person did, they will never forget it forever!
...............

"Where's the jungler, the jungler, the jungler?"

"Do you know how to play games? There are four people squatting in the grass on the opposite side. I'll come over and you won't come over and help me watch the show."

"Do you have team spirit?"

"Do you have game thinking?"

"A group of idiots, a group of idiots!!!"

In the Internet cafe full of voices and smog.

In a corner, a teenager was lying down next to the computer and fell into a deep sleep. It was more like sudden death than falling asleep.

He no longer has any breath of a living person on his body, but judging from his vital signs, he has been dead for a short time.Judging from the surrounding appearance, he died suddenly while playing a game.

The people around were wearing headphones, immersed in their own online world, and no one noticed that there was a teenager in the corner next to him who was no longer there.

A life is lost and no one knows the result.

After an unknown amount of time, the people next to the boy changed one after another.The boy still didn't move. Of course, if he moved, it would be incomprehensible.

Time passed slowly.

20pm.

21 points

22 points

At this time, the number of people in the Internet cafe gradually decreased, and the smoke in the air gradually thinned out.There are only a part of those who are ready to stay overnight.

The network manager didn't come to look for him either, presumably because the young man's internet fee was sufficient.

After 12 o'clock.

The boy's body suddenly trembled, and the frequency of the tremor was very strange. His upper body was lying next to the computer, and his fingers kept tapping back and forth on the table, making weird sounds.

The sound attracted the attention of a person next to the boy.

It was a middle-aged uncle, wearing black half-sleeves and black shorts, with a bare head and a fierce look on his face.He was a little irritable, took off the earphones from his ears, and looked at the trembling teenager beside him with a displeased expression.

"I told you to go home immediately if you're sick!"

"Have you had a nightmare?"

"Wake up, wake up, wake up."

The middle-aged uncle pushed the boy hard.

This guy is really good at making noise, and at the same time, he is also very good at not being woken up from nightmares.The middle-aged uncle was a little puzzled. He has always used such strong hand strength, but the boy still didn't wake up. Did the boy have a crush on the bed?

He has also experienced the ghost press, but at that time someone next to him lightly touched him, and he woke up.

This guy, the ghost hit the wall? ? ?
The originally very angry expression of the middle-aged uncle became a little curious.

"Hey, wake up."

He pushed as usual.

However, this time there was a reaction, the young man stopped tapping his fingers, his upper body slowly moved, slowly raised his head, and his upper body was also very straight, very straight.

The boy turned his head, opened his eyes, and looked at him suspiciously.

However, the middle-aged uncle was surprised, and even his body began to tremble: "You you you..."

The lights in the Internet cafe were dim, but it still couldn't stop him from seeing the scene in front of him clearly.