Chapter 122: Xu Tofu

At this moment, when the morning light broke, at the junction of the northern border of the Yang Kingdom and the Yanyun Dynasty, there was a burst of thunder. Hundreds of miles of the rainforest is the endless swamp land, the local legend is that this place was once the Fushan stretch, and then there were two immortals who fought here, moved the mountains and reclaimed the sea, tens of thousands of acres of fertile land were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the mountains and forests were affected.

Among them, there is an immortal who has a unique technique, and has the ability to destroy the withering and decaying. The vegetation melted, and hundreds of miles of fire flared up, and countless vegetation was burned to the ground.

After the fall of one of the immortals, it rained for three years, and from now on, the fields here could not survive. The ethnic groups that have lived in the area for hundreds of years have been forced to move here.

And after so many years, the world does not know what is.

In the middle of the swamp, across the Blackwater River, there is a tomb.

There is no sunshine all day long, no other shore for a hundred years, and even no more than one life for eternity.

The name on the tombstone has not been mentioned by the world for a long, long time. Occasionally, it is also in some obscure corner, a big man talks about it.

This name is a taboo in the world.

The tombstone has words, but it does not carry any prefix.

It is simply written: Xu Huaien's tomb!

There was no epitaph, and even the tomb had become a dark purple because of the perennial black rain corrosion, and the soil had become a dark purple, stinking and rotten.

"Xu Tofu, we're coming to see you. Xu Cheng knelt in front of the tombstone, stretched out his hand and gently touched everything in front of him.

And above the swamp of hundreds of miles behind him, there are all demons that have returned to their original form.

A dozen steps away was one of them, kneeling reverently on the ground.

"Don't worry, we will do what we promised you. We're free now, but we'll be watching from above. It's been so many years, and the people of the year have died, but there will still be some people who will stare at us. You're right, some people are really not human. Everywhere is like your Xu tofu, and the house is kind. You, you like to pretend to be big, now it's okay, you can't be born forever, there is no more Xu Huaien in this world. Xu Cheng grabbed the tombstone with one hand, without using any demonic power, but his hands were full of blood.

"You can rest assured, it was you who said it, the Bitian clan doesn't care what others think, and it is worth living if you want to live. What you asked me to do back then, I will do it steadily and properly in the future. You can't hear or see anyway. If I can't do it, you won't say it. If you don't do it well, you can just get up and scold me. Just like you scolded me at the beginning, Xu Huzi, they all said that women have long hair and short knowledge, I think you are a tiger's ass can only fart, and you don't think about problems at all. You got up and scolded me, besides, where can the tiger's ass think about the problem, right?" Xu Cheng said, his whole back trembled, and he cried with a whin.

"You get up and look at the people behind you, they're all grown up. The Bitian clan is now stronger, as long as it gives us some time. Once our grand ambitions, will be realized. Get up and poop, look at it. Xu Cheng cried and said.

Then he stood up and pointed in the direction behind him: "Xu Tofu, you get up, take a good look, who are these people!"

Xu Cheng's face was full of tears!

Above the nine heavens, thunder erupted.