The rivers of the human race are chasing the waves, and in the blink of an eye, a year will pass again....

This year, the land of the ethnic group seems to be the same as the sun and the moon, but in fact, the dark tide is turbulent and the waves are endless!

The Wu clan has made a lot of trouble since before the New Year's Festival. First of all, Wu Chengfeng broke Zhang Shengli's arm in anger for some reason, and the matter caused a lot of uproar.

Immediately afterwards, there was news that the heavy blow of the lord of the Liu clan was also from the hands of Wu Chengfeng, and all the clans with the surname were in an uproar for a while!

Soon, the unexpectedly aftermath began to spread towards the Quartet Domain with the Holy Clan as the center.

Soldiers with the surname began to appear frequently in various parts of the clan territory, led by hundreds of thousands of clan soldiers of the Holy Clan Zhang clan, and those clan soldiers holding clan flags sometimes appeared in areas far away from the border battlefield in the name of martial arts.

This year has been very uneasy, not only the tribes and clans, but even the existence of those clans are worried every day.

The clan army of the thirty-six clans with the upper surname was so powerful, every time they saw their clan army passing by in formation, the vibration of the iron hooves was enough to make all the lower clans in the clan land tremble.

It seems that the film that originally maintained the balance of the scales was pierced by a seemingly inconspicuous action by Wu Chengfeng...

However, all this has nothing to do with Ouyang Ting, who disappeared for a whole year and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The country has its own talents, and there is never a shortage of dazzling talents in the land of ethnic groups. The documents of meritorious people who are sometimes reported back on the border battlefield have already buried the three words Ouyang Ting deeply.

The existence that once made Zhang Shenghong have some doubts has also died out with the outbreak of the last Hokage.

That night, in the darkness of the Qingfeng Courtyard, Zhang Shenghong also existed quietly.

The firebird, even the flesh was burned to ashes. This result was what he saw with his own eyes, and naturally dispelled his last doubt.

The land of the clan walls does not allow any existence that is different from the Holy Clan, whether it is this Vermilion Bird that seems to have come down from the sky, or the Wu Clan who is about to move!

As for Ouyang Ting, the ant generation, if he dies, he will die...

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Northern Regions, Sanjiangkou.

It is also as amazing as Longkou Pass, and the magnificent clan wall of the world stands proudly. However, its existence is more dangerous and strange than that of Longkou Pass, and it has more visual impact.

The Sanjiangkou Pass, the hundred-zhang high wall stretches for more than ten miles, and is also firmly connected with the adjacent two mountain ridges.

From the perspective of the clan territory, the left and right battalions are also divided, which is the same as the other Daguan military model.

However, the miracle of Sanjiangkou can only be truly felt by standing on the clan wall.

The clan soldiers are all over the clan wall, and the high wall is set up with heavy weapons in a hundred steps to protect this dangerous wall. Outside the wall, you can see three wide rivers on the left and right.

The confluence of the three rivers converges together, and the rolling waves and the clan wall are integrated. When the tide is turbulent, those rapids can even stir up a wave of several feet in the outer layer of the clan wall, and even be spectacular.

Of course, the water here was not so dangerous when the estuary was first built, but it was caused by the change in the trend of the water veins in the hundreds of years after it was built.

Being in the Ring of the Water Pass, the beast clans faced by the warriors of the Three River Estuaries were naturally different from the other Great Passes. Almost all of their enemies come from this rolling wave.

Whenever the water rises, it is the time when the drums thunder.

There is everything in the river, and under the mutation of heaven and earth, the spiritual power has given the beast clan too many impossible possibilities.

What kind of fish, shrimp, crab or something can burst out and kill people, the most terrifying thing is the existence of those spirit beasts and spirit beasts, and it is really impossible to prevent it from rushing out of the waves.

However, in the past six months, the soldiers of the Sanjiangkou tribe were surprised to find that they seemed to have become more relaxed.

Whether it is a strong wind and a tide or a torrential rain hitting the wall, they are only fighting those small fish and shrimp who attack the clan wall with their instincts.

It was as if those spirit beasts and blood beast-level beasts had all disappeared out of thin air, and they did not appear outside the clan walls at all.

As for the existence of the brute beasts that attacked the clan wall, they all became food for the soldiers of the clan wall.

And this question, no one answers...

Those ordinary clan soldiers knew that the black-robed and black-armored people who killed the Martial Pavilion should know something.

Because they weren't surprised by this weird situation. It's just that every time I look in a certain direction beyond the clan wall, I am in awe.

If you don't say it, don't say it, anyway, without the threat of big beasts, it's easy for them. As for what else, love whom!

......

Outside the mouth of the three rivers, there is a lake among the mountains for 800 miles, and the dangerous mountains on all sides firmly block the bad water of the river.

The lake is strangely tight, quietly showing a blood-red color, and this strange red reflects the sparse mountains and forests around it into a red and bright red under the reflection of the sun.

However, at this moment, on top of this blood red, a group of figures were walking slowly, stepping on this 'blood lake' one by one, and they didn't sink at all.

Following in their footsteps, across more than ten miles of blood red, they finally came to a low mountain with a strange color under the sun.

"Open the door!" With a shout, the front of the low mountain exploded, followed by a piercing 'creaking' sound.

This team of about ten people, dressed in black suits, are all old men with gray hair.

Carrying all kinds of weapons, their eyes were shining, and their pulses were vigorous. At this moment, they stood quietly in place, watching the low mountain slowly part, revealing a passage that was a foot wide.

As they walked slowly into the passage, the parting low hill creaked again, and in a short time it returned to its original state.

Once inside the mountain, it is not a space opened up by the belly of the mountain. Instead, it looks like a giant bowl upside down from a strange sinkhole, surrounded by mountain walls and rings, only casting light on the hollow of dozens of zhang in the sky.

In the lower layer of this space where nature and man complement each other, there is a flat land of about hundreds of zhang. Tents were set up all over the flat ground, and many people were chatting before gathering in front of the tents.

"Ha, it's just unspeakable, and they came back with this thought. Seeing the group turn around, everyone in the small talk smiled and got up to greet them.

"How is Lao Cao, is there any news?" Before the team could put down the matter, the crowd around them opened their mouths and asked.

The old man who was called Lao Cao threw down his backpack, patted the dust on his body and shook his head, and said, "Six hundred miles to the west, there is nothing good." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the heavy burden on the ground and said, "No, the spirit beasts have fought a lot." There were a lot of poisonous ones in it, and I picked them out and sent them to the kid. ”

"Well, what's that, I have a stomachache, let's go first. ”

"Oh, dizzy and dizzy, when you are not used to the water and soil, help me go back to rest. ”

"Why are you so careless? Okay, the old man will take you back. ”

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Cao twitched his face, and he turned around and looked behind him again.

This look made him angry, and he saw that the group of old brothers behind him had already run away.

"Hmph, a bunch of scum, useless!" After the old man surnamed Cao scolded secretly, he had no choice but to bend down and pick among the burdens, and finally, he walked towards the side with the beast crystal a little helplessly.

When he walked away, a group of half-old men quietly gathered together again.

"You say, will Lao Cao have diarrhea this time?" one person asked.

"Well, it's hard to say. The others speculated.

"It's hard to say anything else, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away if I leave a little nosebleed or something. Another man was sure.

"Hey, that little poison..."

.....

This place is nameless, it is the place where the veteran generals of the Killing Wuge are stationed outside the Northern Regions, and the old Ji is buried in the bones without a grave, so they call themselves the Hero Tomb.

Ouyang Ting, a person who had been dead in the land of the clan for a year, was closing his eyes on his knees at the moment, and his upper body was sitting quietly in a corner away from the camp.

Rays of sunlight fell vertically from above, shining on his strong body, and bursts of colored veins couldn't stop scurrying around him.

Sometimes they merge and sometimes intersperse, and under his conscious control, these poisonous veins are constantly sublimating without a moment.

"It's been a year..."After a while, Ouyang Ting slowly opened his eyes and whispered.

The fiasco at the beginning was like yesterday, and he was deeply injured that day and did not know how long he was in a coma. Only to wake up from the coma, he appeared in this hero's grave far away from the clan wall.

Hero mound, the place is as its name suggests, whether it is the terrain or the people in the mound.... It's like a lonely grave in the mountains.

This is the place of rebirth arranged by Wu Chengfeng for him, and he will be born after death!

At the beginning, Wu Chengfeng once said that he Ouyang Ting was an outlier, a chaotic wind that broke the conventions of the clan.

The clan needs heroes, but it doesn't need a strange talent who has sprung up! An existence like him, who walks fast and comes from a humble background, many times, the clan with the upper surname cannot tolerate it.

What's more, no matter what the reason is, it was Zhang Shenghong who attracted his attention.

And as he said, the facts are already in front of you.

His counterattack brought not glory to the race, but the disasters that followed!

The stubborn Ouyang Ting wanted to try to take away his sister, but Wu Chengfeng did not object to this. This caused the thrilling tragedy outside the Qingfeng Courtyard.

It is precisely because of his unwillingness, if it weren't for the final decision of the weak chicken, he Ouyang Ting might really turn into dry bones outside the courtyard.

Of course, because of his impulsiveness, he almost lost Lingxiao's life.

Death, only he 'died'! Only the Ouyang clan, which was too small, could fade from the sight of those existences.

Only in this way can the women and children in the clan land, the clan soldiers in Longkou Pass, and the young Zhuang people who are deeply trapped in the northern region be liberated.

Ouyang Ting was very fortunate to be able to live the rest of his life, and he was also very grateful to Wu Chengfeng for the help he secretly gave him.

Waking up in this hellish place, he knew that the youthful impulses of this life should be gone with that leap away.

For the rest of his life, he will live to save his people. The Ouyang clan, who has fallen into darkness because of himself, must carry this surname that continues to this day on his shoulders and push it into the light again.

Strength! Ouyang Ting's eyes flashed scarlet. Every minute and every second of the year, he burst out with a desire for these two words that he had never had.

The oath made at Liu Guangming had already been engraved on his body with the long scar on his arm!

When he returns, all the ghosts and spirits who owe him a debt!

The world is turned upside down, the earth is turned upside down...