When the young man was wondering whether to enter Che Chi Country, Han Xiao stopped him.

"It turned out to be you, the orphan of the lord of the Water Moon Mansion, you didn't become a golden pill when we left, and now you have a golden pill. ”

The middle-aged man sighed, looked at the stretching Yang Zijiang, and sighed sadly: "But it's useless, the tragic ending, even if Jin Dan is born successfully, it can't be changed." ”

After speaking, he looked at the young man again: "Little one, you are still young, you still have a long way to go, the future is infinitely better, but you have to face all kinds of injustices." ”

"When I was a kid, I hugged you. ”

The young man was shocked, took two steps back, and pointed to the injured middle-aged man: "You...... Are you Uncle Han?" Seeing the middle-aged man nodding, he hurriedly stepped forward a few steps forward and supported the other party's body.

"Uncle Han, how is my mother, what about the monks of Shuiyue Mansion, why haven't the rest of the Korean monks come back together?"

He guessed: "Isn't it all lost in Che Chi Country?"

The middle-aged man felt that it was difficult to speak, but he still told what happened on this trip.

"When we first arrived, we were still on an equal footing with Che Chi Guo's cultivation realm. ”

"With the passage of time, the monks of Che Chi Kingdom have become more and more powerful, many people have broken through in battle, and inspiration has burst out, there are hundreds of Jindan periods, and the innate monks have formed an army!"

The middle-aged man affirmed: "They seem to have cultivated some kind of exercises, feeding on blood qi, the richer the blood qi in the outside world, the more fragile the level in the body, as long as they keep killing, they can get the strength they desire!"

"Chechi Country is no longer the country it once was, and the Izumo Sword Sect is no longer a famous and decent family!

"The team suffered heavy losses, fought and retreated, and in the end, only me and my ancestor fled back. ”

The young man fell to the ground and said in a daze, "My mother is also dead?

He mourned: "He also said that he would see me again when I became the Jindan period, and he also said that it would be up to me to become the lord of Shuiyue Mansion......"

The young man was sad, and an old man appeared on Jiang Xinzhou, leaning over, staring at the direction of Che Chiguo in a daze.

"Old-timers. The Emperor Taishang hurriedly knelt down, and Han Xiao knelt down when he saw this, only the young man stayed in place stupidly.

The old man asked the young man to kneel down with him, and immediately begged: "Senior, you have great powers, and I hope that you can make a move once, and return peace to this world, so as to transcend the dead and seek benefits for the living." ”

He earnestly pleaded: "I don't dare to hope for the protection of my predecessors, South Korea has lost a huge number of people, and it has already existed in name only, and I no longer have the face to live." ”

"I only hope that the old-timers can save the people who are still alive, they are all ordinary people, they should not be involved in the battle of cultivators, they should not die......"

Han Xiao cried out: "Seniors are merciful!"

The old man sighed, powerless and said: "How many years, many people with lofty ideals have worked together for a peaceful and prosperous era, but it has not been realized, how can I do it alone?"

"I'm just a little baby, what can I do?"

The old man was relieved: "That's it, life will be born with the people of the world, death will be died together, and there will be another battle." ”

"Old-timers, this

What is the secret in it? What is Yuanying? Could it be that it is the realm after Jindan, why have you never heard of it?"

The old man seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and said slowly: "In the past, I was also talented, crowned the world, pushed the master of the god list, and became the first on the god list. ”

"Invincible for hundreds of years, I began to study the landscape formation and other trails, communicate the terrain with human potential, feedback the human body with the terrain, and use the aura of the mountains and rivers of the Three Kingdoms to preach itself, take the ultimate step, Jindan people, and achieve the Yuan Baby. ”

The old man paused for a moment as he spoke, and after a long time, he said slowly: "After becoming a Yuanying, I have a deep understanding of the secrets of heaven and earth, and I am not the only one in this world who has come to this point, the history is as long as a river, and there are ten ancient masters in the Three Kingdoms, and the strength is better than mine." ”

"I could sense their presence, so I followed the sense and gradually groped my way to the vast ocean adjacent to the Three Kingdoms. ”

"In the sea, I saw that the ten predecessors used themselves as the foundation of the formation, communicated the great array, and sealed a spring on the bottom of the sea, such means, even if I reached the Yuan Infant Stage, I didn't dare to imagine. ”

The old man recalled: "There is a tablet in front of everyone, recording their lives, recording the years of their existence, those ten people have been forgotten by history for a long time, but those ten tablets will remember ten people." ”

"In the oldest stele, I learned more secrets, after the Yuan Infant, there is also the transformation of the gods, and after the transformation of the gods, there is Sendai, but those realms only exist in legends, and no one has ever reached the ......"

"Those realms have been forgotten, our world has existed for too long, on the verge of collapse, the energy of heaven and earth is scarce, after self, no one can achieve the Yuan Infant, and the consummation of the Jindan period is the limit. ”

In the eyes of that Wang Quan, there is a thing called "devouring" sealed, which is a monster, the realm is extremely high, it feeds on the living beings in the world, and its existence is to kill. ”

"Ten ancestors and saints have succeeded each other, and they can be able to devour the seal, with the boundless sea as the array, and the land and water veins as the extension, sealing and devouring for thousands of years. ”

"This war stretches for the Three Kingdoms, provoked by Che Chi Guo, the blood stains the red river, and the bloody gas flows into the sea, presumably it is to shake the seal, and the monster will be born!"

The old man was very sad, he had been in the dark, always implementing the concept of not meddling in mundane affairs, but he did not expect to fall into a vicious circle.

If the monster "devours" is born, no one in the world can resist it, and the world will become purgatory, and all living beings will be reduced to his rations.

All living beings in the world live under the shadow of the power of the ten predecessors, including the old man himself!

Han Xiao smirked: "The foundation of the predecessors, I don't know how many years of planning, it turned out to be empty in the hands of our generation?

The middle-aged man cried, still holding on to a glimmer of hope: "Senior, can you be sure that the monster "Devouring" has been born? Could it be the ghost of the second Mo Yi of the god list, I think the person who robbed and killed the Korean cultivator team is Mo Yi!"

The old man sensed it slightly, and said, "The energy of the ten heroes is still in the deep sea, maintaining the formation, and that monster has not yet been freed, as for Mo Yi-"

Suddenly, the old man stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and in a blink of an eye he was shocked:

"It's moved, the ten ancestors of the saints have recovered, and they are born from the deep sea!"

A wave appeared on the old man's usually plain face: "What happened? Why were ten people born? Could it be that "devouring" was really born?"

He clearly felt that in the extreme west, ten clusters of sun-like life energy floated from the deep sea and rushed towards the country of Chechi.

Rushing.

The river is raging at the foot, and the tide swells several feet in a few breaths, as if the riverbed is forcibly raised, and there is a whining sound in the Yangzi River, like a fierce ghost whistling, treacherous and abnormal.

The woman who was washing clothes by the river hurriedly went ashore, and two of them were accidentally swept away by the surging tide, but fortunately they were rescued by a young man who stepped on two wheels.

The woman was drenched and frightened: "What a strange wave, what a cool water." The woman turned around and thanked her, "Thank you for the rescue, otherwise—"

Another woman also expressed her gratitude, looking at the tide: "I am 55 this year, I have lived most of my life, and I have never seen such a scene today, when the Yangtze River rises, it is only three zhang higher, even if it is a flood once in 50 years, the increase is only four zhang." ”

The woman measured slightly, and was taken aback: "Shizhang, doesn't it mean that the Li River, Julu River, and Dongting River downstream have become an ocean?"

Han Xiao left with his ancestors, turned back to Julu Prefecture, and went down the waterway, and really saw a sea of doomsday scenes, the former fertile fields have become an ocean, houses have collapsed one after another, and cattle, sheep and livestock are trying to survive in the water.

The two cultivators rescued all the people they met, but they were still a drop in the bucket, and in the end, the two returned to the Yangtze River in pain.

Jiang Xinzhou used to be full of fifty squares, but now the tide is rising, and the part that exposes the river surface is only five zhang.

The middle-aged man said sadly: "Julu Prefecture was flooded, Jiangzhou was not spared, and there were floods in 28 of the 32 continents in South Korea, and the flood was monstrous, like the destruction of the world!"

Han Xiao couldn't believe it: "This can't be a natural disaster, this must be the devil doing something!"

"Senior, that demon is killing in this way, bringing floods to the world!

Suddenly, a stream of light and shadow were projected from the sky, zero and zero, a total of ten.

A middle-aged man with a long beard in a Taoist robe, a burly man, a handsome woman, and a prince in brocade clothes......

The old man knelt down, looked at the ten spiritual shadows on the sky, and bowed: "Xiansheng, the demon is in the world, and you show the image, do you want to punish the demon?"

"The younger generation is willing to help!"

Han Xiao, the young man and the others all knelt down.

"The younger generation is willing to do their best!"

The ten spirit shadows were fluttering, the dust in the hands of the old man on the left was fluttering, the muscles of the burly man were bulging, and the woman's skirt was flying.

The image of the spirit will become a real person.

Click.

Suddenly, the shadow of the dusty old man on the far left shattered, and his body disintegrated into fragments of light and shadow, scattered into the clouds.

"Old-timer, why did the image of the dust-whisk saint crumble?"

The old man was shocked, and in his induction, one of the ten ancient saint energies had completely disappeared, and only nine were left.

Click. The image of the burly man shattered, and in response, a life energy disappeared.

"The ten ancestors are facing a catastrophe!" The old man reacted: "It's not that the first saints took the initiative to come out, I think it was the monsters who got out of trouble and brought out the statues of the ten ancestors together!"

He urged the energy, disappeared in an instant, and swept towards the remaining eight light clusters.

"Relying on the first saint Yu Wei, this world can still be saved, if the ten ancient saints all fall, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"Senior, where are you going? I can't keep up, but I want to do my best!"

With a click, another spiritual shadow dissipated, and the woman in the beautiful clothes disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

"The first saints are all in the Izumo Sword Sect!"

When Han Xiao heard that he was going back to Che Chi Country again, his face showed fear, but he did not hesitate, and left with his ancestor.

On that day, all the monks who were still alive in the Three Kingdoms gathered towards the Izumo Sword Sect.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~