Chapter 8: The River of Death

An ancient secret was revealed, in the past years, the Terran race in Kyushu struggled for survival, but it has been oppressed, until the rise of the Hundred Saints of the Terran race, the Terran only gained a firm foothold in the land of Kyushu, until it slowly became the real master of the land of Kyushu.

In the last years of antiquity, the gods and demons were in turmoil, countless strong people fell, and after the Terran Hundred Sages pacified the turmoil, in order to strangle the ultimate source, they resolutely embarked on the ancient road of the starry sky and entered the depths of the universe, but a few years later, the Terran Hundred Saints died, and the Terran lost the greatest hundred ancestors in history.

No one knows what the Terran Hundred Saints have experienced in the depths of the starry sky.

But the fall of the Hundred Saints of the Terran Race is definitely the biggest blow in the history of the Terran Race.

Now, Yang Fan learned some news about the Hundred Sages of the Terran Race, and his heart was very surging, and it was difficult to calm down, who could that group of ancient ancestors be? The biggest possibility is that it is the Hundred Sages of the Terran Race.

They have been to the Void Heaven Planet, they have stayed here, they have visited the ancient and dangerous areas such as the Immortal Mountain, the relics of the Divine Mountain, and so on, and what are they for? Everything has become a mystery with the passage of time, and there may never be a day to be revealed.

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and put this matter down, and now the years are too far away from now, it is difficult to verify it, so why bother mediocrity?

Gluttony arranged the ancient sacrificial array, ninety-nine holy star stones surrounded the altar, and Liu Jianfeng was guarded in it, which involved a lot of mysteries, Rao is Yang Fan at this time was also a little confused, I couldn't understand it, Gluttony This guy has already become a refiner, and has always had reservations, and has mastered the most ancient formation and means, which is displayed at this moment, which is surprising and moving.

"Retreat to the periphery, so as not to disturb me, one negligence may fall short!"

Several people nodded, and they all retreated to the mouth of the cave, and the gluttony flew up and came to the top of the altar.

"The heroic soul that flows in the long river of time, the war soul that is drowned in the torrent of history, the divine soul buried deep in the core of the earth.................. , everything will merge into the immortal river of death,.................. Heroic souls of the ages, after all, there is a time of reincarnation, and the changes of time and the flow of time cannot hide the reincarnation of the six realms.................. I, the great Zhantian Armor Divine Mansion, a faithful follower of the former Wartian Great Sage, summon the river of death with the power of sacrifice, awaken the ancient souls that have been sleeping in the river, awaken .................."

Tao Tao stood in the air, singing in an extremely ancient, jerky, and difficult language, and with the spit out of each syllable, a magical power rippled out of the sky, and that power was very strange, revealing a kind of breath of time, time, and a long river, as if bringing people to the ancient era at once, and an ancient breath came to the face.

Yang Fan and the others were shocked, this ancient sacrificial technique was very weird, it really made them feel an unusual place, this real world seemed to be about to leave this time and space and enter another pure land.

"Or, you can really summon that long river of death," Yang Fan muttered, full of anticipation.

Whether it is Hell, the Six Paths, the Yellow Spring, the Ghost Gate, the Long River of Death, the Heavenly Court, the South Heavenly Gate........................ Wait, wait, these are things in myths and legends.

This is a metaphor for those legends on the earth, the legends about the fire gods working together, the legends about Nuwa mending the sky, the legends about the gods of the gods, the legends about the immortals of the heavens who went through 108,000 tribulations to achieve the position of great immortals, and so on, everything is just legends, and for the people of this world, it does not exist.

It's a metaphor for people on earth, the Chinese people in Greater China know that Nuwa makes up for the sky, but is there really a Nuwa? Just kidding, that's just a legend.

Now, in Kyushu, the long river of death, the six reincarnations, and so on and so forth, are also legends, but today it is really possible to show them in front of Yang Fan and others, which has to be shocking, and has to make their hearts sway, this world is really magical, with endless unknowns.

Boom Boom!

With the gluttonous singing, the ninety-nine holy star stones shot out one after another bright pillars of light, rushed up to the high dome, and connected together, forming a mysterious light curtain, brilliant and dazzling, shining for the nine heavens.

Behind that light curtain, it seems to connect another time and space, like it is adjacent to the vast fairy realm, and it seems to run through the portal to hell, full of weirdness and mystery, making people's hearts sway, wanting to penetrate the mysterious light curtain and go to the ancient world to fly freely.

"Death is not the end, a new life is just another beginning........................ The soul belongs not only to hell, not only to the six realms of reincarnation, but also to the vast and ignorant river of death........................ The immortal heroic spirit did not want to leave, turned into a ghost soul, and sank in the long river........................ has gone through endless years and experienced the torture of eternity, just to look back at the twilight and take a look at the former lovers........................ Or, look at the hard-working enemy, the indelible memory.................. Come out, O long river of death, let the ancient war spirit come to this world again, and see this mountain, this river, this water, this man, this immortal light, this splendid world.................. There is darkness, but more than that, there is light"

The murmuring sound continued to sound, and the power of the ninety-nine star stones was completely released, turning into immortal divine light, connecting the mysterious world, at this moment, the ancient, vast aura between heaven and earth became more and more obvious, making people feel a burst of oppression.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came out, and after the dazzling divine light, an ancient long river appeared, which seemed to run through the torrent of time, flowing from the endless years ago, the river was monstrous, rumbling, the whole huge long river, I don't know how many billions of billions of miles long, I don't know how many billions of billions of miles wide, I don't know where it flows from, and I don't know where it finally flows.

This is a surprising scene, everyone is moved, the immortal river is full of a power that cannot be expressed in words, when it runs through the ancient divine light and flows into this world, Yang Fan, Wenren Muyue, Zuo Qinglong, and Yunlong are all stunned, completely shocked.

"Really.................. Is it a river of death?"

Yang Fan muttered, full of disbelief.

The existence of the myth and legend appeared, how could people not be shocked.

The four of them were speechless, only their eyes widened, staring at the long river that flew out of nothingness, from behind the light curtain.

"Look, is that the soul that is silent in the river of death?" shouted Yunlong as he pointed to the river of death.

Yang Fan and the others all looked over, and saw that in the long river of death, there were countless dark shadows swimming, some were human, some were demons, they were aimless, as if they had no consciousness, with a trace of instinct swimming, the empty eyes were full of poignant feelings, and one of them might also be a world-proud figure before the endless years.

Then he fell, unwilling to be reincarnated in the six realms, and entered the long river of death, just for the obsession of Nalou in his heart.

At this moment, even Yang Fan's heart swayed, myths and legends, in this Kyushu world full of unknowns and mysteries, maybe not just legends, or, there are too many truths, too many shocks, too many incredible and too many illusory, who can tell which ones are true and which ones are false?

"With the blood of ancient times, summon the immortal heroic spirit, call for the obsession in the heart, cross the long river of death, and see the past again, even if you go through a thousand tribulations? Just for that moment of waiting, that piece of light, that part of the future! No regrets when we meet at that moment"

Gluttony muttered.

He took Liu Jianfeng's blood and merged into the long river of death.

Everyone was waiting in silence.

Yang Fan is even more so.

Looking forward to the appearance of miracles, looking forward to the obsession of Fengxian away.

Woowoo........................ I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly there was a gloomy ghost wind blowing in the cave, everyone felt that their scalps were numb, and a layer of goosebumps had on their bodies, which made people surprised and moved, their eyes widened, and they felt incredible, after dying for so long, can they really leave an immortal obsession?

"Look, that's .................." Zuo Qinglong exclaimed, pointing to the long river of death, where a gray ball of light floated into the air, and finally suspended three meters above the river of death, the light group twisted, and finally turned into an illusory person.

It was a woman, with a fairy face that amazed the world, her beauty was difficult to describe in words, gentle as water, the original expression was very confused, when she saw Liu Jianfeng lying on the altar, her confused eyes showed a trace of fluctuations, and then slowly focused together, anxiously looked at Liu Jianfeng, stretched out her hand to grab Liu Jianfeng, and wanted to rush out of the long river of death, but unfortunately, there was an invisible force blocking all this.

"It's really her.................. Is the phoenix gone?" Yang Fan was taken aback.

The time of death does not last long, the illusory figure gradually dissipated and began to sink, making Yang Fan's heart tighten, Liu Jianfeng did not make any moves, is everything irreversible, is he destined to die?

When the river of death trembled violently, it seemed to be about to disappear for real.

The illusory shadow was muttering something, full of reluctance and nostalgia, trying to grasp something, but in the end, it fell short, she once again sank into the long river of death, and the ancient river also dissipated.

"Did you fail?" Yang Fan muttered, feeling unwilling.

"Is it really a long river of death? How do you feel a little unreliable, it can't be some strange thing that guy has made up, right?"

"I also have a feeling that gluttony is really like a magic stick, and the long river of death can also summon, which is too unreliable"

Yunlong and Zuo Qinglong didn't believe it at this moment, and they were both shaking their heads.

"Damn, it's not idle to say cool words, right? That's the long river of death, facts speak louder than words, and the uncle is unwilling to explain!"

"Hmm!" Yang Fan nodded, gluttonously burrowing into the Zhantian armor to cultivate.

Yang Fan's face was ugly, and he walked towards Liu Jianfeng step by step, his heart full of sorrow.

"Senior, is everything irreversible?" he muttered, saddened, Liu Jianfeng suffered a heavy blow to save him, which may be the main reason for his early fall, and now he felt very uncomfortable to see Liu Jianfeng, a master who was also a teacher and friend, left.

"People are born to die, mourn!" Yun Long said loudly, his tone was also a little low.

"You should be quiet, you want to open up!" Zuo Qinglong also said.

Both walked outside.

Wenren Muyue glanced at Yang Fan deeply, and also walked out with the two of them.

Sitting in front of the altar, looking at Liu Jianfeng's "corpse", Yang Fan sighed in his heart, thinking of the past, Liu Jianfeng's various care and maintenance for himself, and now his heart is even more uncomfortable.

"Seniors, have you ever felt that the phoenix is away from the seniors' obsession, the love for you, even though the yin and yang are separated, has not changed a little, if the predecessors know, have you ever thought that the phoenix from the predecessors hope that the predecessors can live, live well"

Yang Fan said sadly, his eyes looked at Liu Jianfeng, but he found that a finger moved slightly.