A diagonal figure suddenly appeared in the Blood Tomb, scolding and swearing in his mouth, stained with monstrous corpse gas, and dragging something with great effort in his hand, he staggered a few steps out of the Blood Tomb range, "Bang", and threw a black shadow in front of everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone could smell the smell of the corpse's rotting flesh from a long distance, and when they saw the things he threw over inexplicably, they couldn't help but take a few steps back, covering their noses and staring with bated breath.

"It's a young man!"

"Is there a living dead? Why doesn't he have corpse gas on him?"

"He's still alive, but the injury is not serious, but his breath is faint!"

After everyone stared, they saw the general situation of the black shadow, and a well-wisher was about to step forward to carefully check his injury, but was almost pierced by a sudden streamer, and the well-wisher held the injured young man to dodge, and the streamer hit a boulder in the distance, and suddenly turned into nothing.

"Daoist, how can you be a killer!"

The well-wisher saw an extremely thin Taoist standing in front of him, who could be more than a head lower than a normal person, with slender limbs, only skin and bones, and a tattered old Taoist robe that looked like a cloak, and also found that his right leg seemed to be short compared to his left leg, which caused his figure to look tilted just now.

As soon as such a Taoist appeared, the cold face of the well-wisher softened, and his tone softened a little, before he was born and asked.

"Hmph, this guy actually attacked me while I was sleeping, and I couldn't sleep, do you think he should be killed!"

The crippled Taoist yawned, stretched his waist, and said with an angry face, the wide Taoist robe was like a quilt draped over him, and he stretched out his arm as if he was about to sleep with the quilt spread.

"What's the reasoning?"

The well-wisher was speechless, but was made to cry and laugh by the crippled Taoist's natural expression, and he didn't know how to question this strange-looking Taoist.

Above the void, the palm of Cao Lao's hand turned into a golden stone tablet and shook a lightning bolt from the depths of the ancient battle road, waiting for what was strange in the depths of this mysterious ancient battle road, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, so he took the imprisoned dead man back into his Qiankun bag and walked down the void.

"Old Sage Cao, you can be counted, you give a commentary!"

When the kind-hearted monk saw the old saint Cao, it was as if he had seen a savior, and he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his head and said.

"What's going on?"

Glancing at the strange Taoist not far away, Old Sage Cao looked different and asked.

The kind-hearted monk probably restored the ins and outs of the future, and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that there should be a solution to the problem of the old sage's attitude.

"What should we do to a disemboweled man who only remembers his past life and not this life? Forget it, let him leave with that young man!"

The old sage sighed slightly, and no longer paid attention to the embarrassed kind-hearted monk, and bypassed him a few times but came to the crippled Taoist.

The two talked for a while, and the old sage naturally isolated himself from the outside world to prevent anyone from snooping, and this scene made everyone even more confused.

"When I was young, I seem to have heard from my master that he saw a sick Taoist appear on the ancient battlefield and kept calling a person's name, but he was shocked by the enemy's thousands of horses!"

In the crowd, a respected elder Taishang spoke earnestly to the descendants beside him about his memories of his youth, and gazed at the mutilated Taoist in the distance with respect for a moment.

"Great Elder, you can't be talking about this Daoist!"

The descendants beside him were shocked, in terms of years and months, Elder Taishang was already nearly two thousand years old, so speculating, I am afraid that the Taoist was at least an old monster who had lived for three thousand years!

"The Broken Intestine Man, also known as the Broken Dao Man, he was the first batch of ancient dead soldiers! That was the darkest of times......

Elder Taishang obviously knew some Taoist stories, but he always sighed when he said it.

"I have participated in the oldest ancient war, the most tragic battlefield, and slaughtered the most ferocious enemy, but I can't beat a love word, and I am willing to erase the memories of the future generations, leaving only the memories of the previous life, and five thousand years of time is waiting for a beloved woman to return!"

"Alas, the gods can resist, but they are sad and entangled!"

Elder Taishang sighed again at the end.

"Five thousand hours!"

The descendants next to him really don't know what to say, the years that this person has lived are even older than the years when some forces existed, this is a living historical ancient book!

"Brother, is this crippled Taoist the one that the ancestors saw back then?"

Dugu Xiaoling, who had just come out of the treasure, heard the conversation of the old man on the side, and then thought of a text about the ancestors' experience and knowledge that he accidentally saw when he was bored in the clan and looked through the ancient books, which recorded that Dugu went out to seek defeat and passed through a battlefield, and saw a Taoist sigh and frightened away thousands of horses, even if he was the peak of the half-saint who had reached out and touched the Great Dao, but he couldn't see through what state the Taoist was in.

"It must be that the ancestors couldn't see through its depth back then, and now I'm afraid few people can compare with it!"

Dugu's intelligent and burly body is like an iron tower, standing there talking and talking with an urn, looking very honest and honest.

"Brother Dugu, this Taoist is probably a half-saint who has become a Dao fruit now, and this Taoist doesn't seem to be an infatuated person now, but like a scoundrel, full of pickled words, could it be that he is mistaken?"

Bai Yuwan'er was puzzled, how could such a heart-breaking person become what he is now?

"The ancestor said that this Taoist has a reincarnation disk in his knowledge, and it seems that he deliberately experiences continuous reincarnation, and every life will forget the current life and this life, only remembering the reincarnation of the previous life, and he is not too clear why someone is like this?"

Dugu was puzzled, he believed that the ancestors of the year were just as puzzled, otherwise they would not have included this incident in the record of miracles.

"Is there such a person? Could it be that people are just subconsciously acting out their previous lives in their previous lives?

Bai Yuwan'er didn't know what to say for a while, there were too many and complicated issues involved, and she vaguely felt that this experience was not so simple.

"Hmm, how do I think that person looks so familiar?"

Dugu Xiaoling suddenly shook Bai Yuwan'er and Dugu Caizhi's arms, a little incredulous, as if she wanted to find the two of them to confirm.

"Why do you look so much like Big Brother Zuo's clothes?"

Dugu Xiaoling took a few steps forward to take a closer look, the corpse qi on the person who was thrown out had receded, and he was lying face down, covered in blood, and he was thrown on the battlefield as if he was a person who had been dead for a long time, and she was not too convinced.

"It's Big Brother Zuo, that's right, I recognize his unique aura!

Bai Yu Wan'er sacrificed a wisp of divine sense to get close to the recognition, and when she recognized that unique aura, she was sure that the dead person who was suddenly thrown out was the eldest brother Zuo who had disappeared for a long time!

"Brother Zuo!"

"Brother Zuo!"

The three of them hurriedly rushed forward, Bai Yuwan'er had already taken out a healing pill and held it in her hand, just when she was about to rush to the person lying on the ground before the Dugu brothers and sisters, a golden rune like a sharp sword broke through the air, causing bursts of void tremors, and Bai Yuwan'er was a little caught off guard!

"Whoosh!"

The golden rune was as bright as a sword, and it flew out of Bai Yuwan'er's arm, Bai Yuwan'er was thanks to the timely dodge, otherwise this arm might have been cut off, and now there was just one more bloody flesh wound, she suddenly felt a burst of anger in her heart, forcibly suppressed her anger, and looked towards the three people who were walking towards her!

"Are you his accomplice?"

The three people who came over were none other than Zi Ran's group who had previously been smashed by the sword intent to smash the treasure Qiankun bag, and when they saw the black shadow just now, they were sure that it was the Zuo Xingguo that they had lost before.

At this moment, seeing that there was an old acquaintance who recognized each other, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, but he had a little doubt, he didn't get any useful information from Zuo Xingguo before, but now that the old acquaintance appeared, he could naturally get a little bit of news about that person.

"Sister Wan'er, what do you have to say to the person who killed you?"

Dugu Xiaoling said angrily, his watery eyes could spew fire, his little nose moved angrily, holding the talisman spirit sword in his hand, ready to do it at any time.

"Misunderstanding, maybe there's a misunderstanding!"

Seeing that the two parties were incompatible, Zi Ran hurriedly stepped forward to explain, after all, when she injured Zuo Xingguo, there was no companion by her side, and she thought that maybe these people in front of her had recognized the wrong person.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's leave something to make amends!"

A lazy but powerful voice came out of the mouth of the crippled Taoist in the distance, and there was still the old sage Cao standing beside him, who was looking at a few people helplessly.

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