Unbeknownst to him, he rushed over just in time to see his father biting his grandfather's tail, and his grandfather holding down one of his father's legs, and the two crocodiles were connected head and tail like a circle.

"Roar!"

The father yelled, and the loud echo reverberated through the hall, and everything in the hall shook for it, and the candles on the walls flickered and almost went out.

"Evil Barrier!"

Grandpa scolded, the old crocodile pressed his black claws his father's hard armor, the claws suddenly paused, the hard armor suddenly broke, and the father shouted in pain......

"Whoosh!"

Father opened his mouth and spat out a red flame that illuminated everything around him, and Grandpa replied with a blue flame, the flame of the Dark Dragon, cold and cold, but it could bake people into charcoal at once.

"Zilala......"

The two flames collided together, as if the fire had fallen into the snow, and each of them went crazy in an instant, the red flames extinguished and froze, and the blue flames turned into green smoke and dispersed.

"Roar!"

The father ripped off a small piece of black flesh from his grandfather's body, and the grandfather roared loudly, and the Emperor of the Great River Valley waved his claws angrily, and there were several deep wounds on his father's legs......

No, don't fight anymore, the little crocodile feels that his heart is about to break, and there are two crocodiles fighting in the hall, one is his grandfather, and the other is his father.

Grandpa is the grandfather he has admired since he was a child, and now he admires and respects his grandfather, who will joke with him and teach him harshly, grandpa likes to call him "little guy", this title has given him a warmth that he has never experienced from his relatives.

Father? Father will always be a father, and he has accompanied his father since he was a child, celebrating every birthday for him and giving him every birthday gift...... Fathers are irreplaceable, aren't they?

Now that the two of them are fighting, forgetting life and death, and never dying, who does he hope will win? Father? Or grandpa, he didn't know, no, no one should win, he told himself, grandpa and father, I hope they can stop, can stop, no one will be killed by each other.

"Stop," he said, running to the palace gate, and said to his father and grandfather who were fighting inside, and he tried to make his tone as humble as he could, for the two men fighting were close elders, "Don't fight any more, father, grandfather, please stop, don't fight any more." ”

"Haha," he heard his father laugh, "old fellow," said his father, "see, this is my grandson who has been trained for you?" How do you get along with him? ”

"He is a good boy," said Grandpa, "a thousand times better than you, he is my grandson, but not your son." ”

"So," said the father, who grinned strangely, "the old fellow has an illegitimate child?" Where's it? Which prodigal little female fish did you give birth to? It can't be a prostitute of the fat silver carp family, right? I think it's very likely, son, are you a descendant of a prostitute nv? ”

No, my mother was the daughter of a noble and noble minister, and my grandfather made a marriage contract for my father very early, but before the marriage was completed, my grandfather was nowhere to be found, and my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him......

"Little one," Grandpa said, "these people have defiled the temple of the Cong Yun Sect, we have to stop them, but I can't ask you to take action against your father, I have asked you about your position, now you have to ask your own heart, now is the time for you to make a choice." ”

What choice do I have to make? The little crocodile thought in horror, Temple, yes, these people have defiled the Temple of Patriarch Cong Yun, we should drive them out, including Father.

I should have helped my grandfather, but it was my father...... He suddenly felt a feeling of weakness, as if he had returned to the day when the kings had struck, and his father had put a crown on him with his own hands and told him ......

No, I can't, he told himself, I'm his son, he's my father, how can I make a move on him at such a time? I......

"Old fellow," said the father, "you must be insane? Do you think my son will be as stupid as you? To give up such a large treasure for the sake of so-called duty and faith? What Congyun Sect's temple, son, come here, help me subdue your grandfather, and then we will sack this place, and then, our ancestors and grandchildren have a good talk, the opportunity here is enough for us to cultivate to a breakthrough, we can think about the plan to rule the entire world, or conquer the bigger world outside? We want to carry forward the glory of the Great River Basin, not guard a cold palace, son, come quickly, and do not forget your duty as a man! ”

The father said a long paragraph, the little crocodile listened to it with excitement, it is true that everything the father said was indeed more desirable, however, at this moment, the little crocodile kept warning himself in his heart:

He doesn't love me, think about all the things he's done, he doesn't love anybody, he only loves himself.

So, he thought of that sweltering summer, when his father hung him from a tree, and the leather whip screamed and tore through the air, pop, snap, snap, twice, "Do you dare?" Father asked.

He thought of the cloak again, which his father had given him as a birthday present, and his father had put it on for him, "Look, how good our prince is, I believe that my son's origin will be restored soon." ”

However, there was a sapphire on the cloak, which was a surveillance crystal.

Then he thought that his father wanted to rape the woman in white, what kind of thing could his father do? It's too filthy and contemptigeful.

Besides, I told my father that I liked the woman in white, how could he do that......

At this moment, many things, one by one, jumped out of the little crocodile's mind, the old trout in the dungeon, the wound on the grandfather's body, oh my God, my father is such a person, he doesn't love anyone, he only loves himself!

He had made too many mistakes, and the little crocodile told himself that it was the same now, that he had defiled the mission of the Cong Yun Sect's Guardian Divine Beast, and that I should sanction him, just like Grandpa did.

He took two steps, it looked like he was going to make a move, that light and agile yellow energy was pulsating in his body, I can fight, he told himself, if Jiang Yan can fight and defeat his father, then I can definitely fight my father too.

"Son," perhaps sensing his hostile gaze, his father's tone became a little low, "what made you like this?" You're going to do it to your own father for those damn vain words? Would you give up such a treasure for the sake of the word invisible duty? Son, I have always cultivated you as a king, not a fool, a king dares to give up everything, and a fool cannot let go of anything. ”

Abandon everything? Including sons and fathers? The little crocodile thought to himself.

He really wanted to make a move, the battle between his father and his grandfather had reached a fever pitch, and after his grandfather finished saying a word, he didn't say much, and the little crocodile once again felt his grandfather's tallness, grandpa was a heavy mountain, and his father was like a pool of poisonous water.

He took another step forward, in fact, at this time, he was gathering strength, and at the same time carefully observing the battle between his father and grandfather, he wanted to find the best entry point to give his father a head-on blow.

My father suddenly fell into disadvantage.

After a brief encounter, my father's speed of turning suddenly slowed down, so my grandfather seized the opportunity to tear off a piece of hard armor from his father's back.

"What's going on?" The father's tone was a little frightened, and at the same time, the little crocodile also heard a tiredness from it, "Why ......"

"Good son," said the grandfather coldly, "cheer up, why do you seem to be asleep?" ”

Father didn't speak, and he tried to hold up the battle, but he did seem to be falling asleep, the little crocodile thought to himself, and his movements suddenly slowed down...... Grandpa slapped him in the face, and his father's nose was almost ripped off by Grandpa's claws.

"Damn ......" The father muttered, "Sleeping pills, which damn thing gave me sleeping pills, son, could it be your bowl of soup?" ”

That bowl of soup! The little crocodile suddenly remembered that he had given his father a sleeping pill, and not so long ago, oh my God, he had been through so much that he almost forgot that bowl of soup......

Which bowl of soup is at work? The little crocodile looked at his father carefully, but saw that his eyelids drooped halfway, and his movements became extremely slow, yes, the old loach did prepare an antidote for his father, but the antidote could only work for a while, and lethargy would still attack, unless his father slept for a while.

"Roar!"

Grandpa succeeded again, and the dark blue flames swept across his father's soft white belly, and his father's belly was charred black, and his father howled in pain......

No! The little crocodile shouted in his heart, stop, grandpa, stop, he has been defeated, there is no need to kill him, we can take him back as planned......

"Grandpa," the little crocodile called in a trembling voice, "stop, he's already defeated." ”

"No," the old crocodile firmed, "don't be fooled by the illusion before you, little one, and don't be led by your enemies, for you must be cautious in all times and places, and I will not stop until I cut off all the limbs of this madman." ”

What do you mean? Deluded by illusions? Could it be that the father is pretending? No, why did my father pretend? His belly was already scorched, and the price he paid was too great, but what did he gain? Father won't......

Chop off all your limbs? The little crocodile felt a shudder, no, steadfast my father, he has already been defeated, all limbs have been cut off, that is too cruel, that is not necessary, we can use a rope......

"Roaring ......"

Father groaned in pain, at this time, the king of the Great River Valley completely fell downwind, his movements were so slow, so he could only make a simple block, Grandpa attacked mercilessly, the black claws fell like a storm, Father was constantly hit, and his body was gradually full of wounds......

Suddenly, Grandpa seized the opportunity, and the Emperor Taishang of the Great River Basin pressed his father's front leg with one paw, and then opened his mouth wide to bite his father's throat, and his father's other front leg slapped his grandfather's body weakly...... Useless.

"No!" The little crocodile shouted, at this time, he could no longer bear the torture, and he could not watch his father have his throat bitten off, so he pounced, the light energy raged in his body, he turned into a phantom, and rushed between his grandfather and his father, "Stop," he said softly, and then flicked his tail and threw it on his grandfather's head, which was thrown back...... The Supreme Emperor of the Great River Basin showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, "That's it." The little crocodile passed between the grandfather and the father, leaving such a sentence.

That's it, now that my father has been subdued, and my grandfather has not been killed, we can clear the temple and bring my father back, and everything is as planned...... The little crocodile thought.

He turned around in the air, and he saw that his grandfather was looking up, and the yellow light was dissipating little by little...... The father suddenly burst out, and the eyes of the king of the Great River Valley were full of killing intent, and there was no trace of sleepiness and exhaustion.

The father opened his mouth wide and bit his grandfather's neck hard, and the grandfather was tilting his head back, defenseless.

"Don't!" In an instant, as if in a cold hell, the little crocodile only felt cold, his father's long mouth bit his grandfather's soft neck, and his grandfather screamed, his black claws slapped weakly, and black blood flowed from the corners of his father's mouth......

"Bang!" The little crocodile slammed into his father with all his strength, he wanted to knock his father away, he wanted to knock his father's mouth off his grandfather's neck...... He did it, and the king of the Great River Valley was knocked twice by him.

"Grandpa!" The little crocodile lay next to his grandfather and shouted.

The Emperor Taishang of the Great River Basin was lying on the ground, with several deep blood holes in his neck, black blood gushing out uncontrollably, and his grandfather stared at him with those blue eyes, and there was no resentment in those eyes, only indifference.

What did I do? The little crocodile asked himself, oh my God, what did I do? I killed my grandfather!

At this time, he finally realized that what sleepiness pills caused by sleepiness, what fell behind, were all pretended, his father was lying to him, the purpose was to win his sympathy, his father was gambling, betting that he would definitely make a move, and as long as he made a move, his father would seize the opportunity and fight back.

"Poof......

A bunch of blood foamed from Grandpa's mouth, he seemed to want to say something, but since his throat had been bitten off, Si naturally couldn't say anything, no, the little crocodile felt that he was undergoing some kind of torture, a great pain surrounded him, and with it boundless remorse, he wished that it was himself whose throat was bitten off.

Is Grandpa going to die? No, no, grandpa is the pinnacle master of the water control realm, and his vitality is tenacious, as long as there is medicine...... Thinking of the medicine, he raised his head and looked at the altar, there should be an elixir in the offerings of Cong Yun Sect, right?

The altar was on a high place, and he didn't see the medicine, he only saw his father laughing, and his father was clutching a black heart the size of a human head with his front paws, and said with a smile, "Old fellow," he paused, "and you shouldn't be able to resurrect now." ”

Looking at the black heart, the little crocodile felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, it was his grandfather's heart, this thought made him almost faint, he collapsed there, his head resting on his grandfather's head.

"I'm damned," said the little crocodile, "Grandpa, I'm damned." ”

"Sword ......" He heard his grandfather say with difficulty, "Sword ......"

White Castle Mountain

The spear stabbed him in the back, and with a "ding" sound, the bulletproof steel plate shattered directly, and the huge impact pushed him forward, and he got up from the ground and flew straight to the altar in front of him.

"You dare to move the offerings," the deputy team leader said in a cold tone, "I let you not survive, you can't die." ”

Then there was the sound of footsteps of "Oooo

Bai Qingshan fell on the edge of the altar made of red clay, at this time, he naturally didn't care about the threat of the deputy team leader, he glanced at the altar, he hoped that it was an elixir, or a spirit grass, so that he could eat it.

But he was disappointed, and inside was a yellowed piece of paper, on which were written dense fly-headed letters, and the top words were slightly larger:

Xun, the Judgment of the Wind

Gongfa, he thought, no, it's a spell, this name, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is some kind of extremely powerful spell, the lethality is huge, the power is terrifying, and the strategic value is immeasurable when fighting collectively.

This is a very precious thing, there are many sects on the Central Plains Cultivation Path, but how many sects can master this forbidden technique? Very few, but each one is enough to make the dragon slaying group fearful, this kind of technique can destroy cities, or even several cities, this kind of exercise is the face of the sect, no, the heritage of the sect, the deterrent power of the sect, once born, the masters of the mountain realm have to break their heads to fight.

A piece of waste paper, Bai Qingshan told himself that he even wanted to spit on the Angry Wind Cut, for him now, the Angry Wind Cut is indeed a waste paper, no, waste paper is not as good.

The footsteps were near, and Bai Qingshan knew that the bulletproof steel plate behind him had been shattered, and if the deputy team leader stabbed him again, the tip of the spear would definitely come out of his stomach, with a few fragments of intestines or internal organs.

It's funny to say, the bulletproof steel plate is the standard configuration of the dragon slaying group, and the strength is so high that it can even prevent the shooting of some large-caliber machine guns, and the reason why it is equipped with this is to prevent some crazy cultivators from getting guns, and then Jin does magic changes, and finally beats the black guns of the members of the dragon slaying group.

Of course, because the steel plate is very heavy, and after wearing it, there will be a bulge on the back, like a turtle shell, so the members of the dragon slaying group who are as chic as the wind are naturally reluctant to wear it, after all, there is no real criminal who can change the gun.

However, every time Bai Qingshan goes out on a mission, he always has to put on this steel plate, he is humble in cultivation, and he can't afford to buy good armor, therefore, this steel plate can also be used as armor, he is often ridiculed for this, every time he goes out on a mission, his teammates will pat the steel plate on his back, "Carrying a turtle shell out again?" They say so.

He himself was annoyed by this, and he wanted to remove this steel plate several times, in fact, just before entering the secret realm, he was still worried about whether wearing this steel plate would make his junior sister Bai Shuiyue look down on him, so he moved his mind to remove this steel plate, but in the end, he still put it on.

Just now, this heavy turtle shell saved his life.

Bai Qingshan climbed up, the altar was very high, and there were two floors, he jumped violently, and reached out to grab the edge of the red clay altar.

He hurriedly climbed up, the deputy team leader chased after him, and a shot was pierced on the red clay altar, the altar shattered, and Bai Qingshan jumped up again and climbed to the second altar.

"Jump," the deputy team leader said coldly, "Have you ever seen a fish kill?" Fish will struggle and jump, but they will die in the end. ”

Bai Qingshan ignored his threat, he climbed up in a panic, the second layer, followed by the statue of the Heavenly Sword Li Congyun, he turned his head and saw that the deputy team leader had climbed to the first floor, and was reaching out to grab the edge of the second-layer altar, he was ruthless in his heart, and he actually pulled out the long sword on his waist with the intact hand, and stabbed it straight into the face of the deputy team leader.

The deputy team leader looked at the tip of the sword with disdain, he didn't even dodge, he pinched the spear with one hand, swept it up gently, and opened the sword lightly.

On the contrary, Bai Qingshan's long sword was almost knocked down, and he only felt a strong force coming from the sword, pulling the long sword, also pulling his arm, and even pulling his whole person, to pull him aside, he had to sink his whole body to compete with this force.

The gap is too big, the gap between the triple water control realm and the eightfold water control realm can be described as a world of difference, how can he fight with the deputy team leader? He couldn't think of any other way than to run, to slow down the Grim Reaper's footsteps a little.

"Wouldn't it be nice to go back in peace?" The deputy team leader climbed up and said coldly, "I gave you a warning, I really didn't expect you to dare to ignore my warning!" Ha, is it because you are a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, so you don't take me as the deputy leader in your eyes? ”

"You asked me to come," Bai Qingshan said trembling all over, there was a sharp pain from the wound of the severed limb, he almost fainted, the deputy team leader climbed up and continued to run, he told himself, but he didn't move his steps, "I walked through the mountain road," he said in a hoarse voice, thinking of the dangers he encountered on the road, "I climbed over the ice cliff," he thought of himself and almost fell into the abyss, "It's just because of your words, and after I did all this, you let me go back." He burst out laughing.

"You've made me re-examine you," the deputy team leader paused, looking him up and down, "It's amazing, that's right, I forgot about this stubble, the mountain road is so difficult to walk, and you actually came up." ”

"How can I go back?" Bai Qingshan said in a questioning tone, "I risked my life to go up the mountain, and you let me go back?" ”

He seemed to be excusing his actions, or rather, asking for forgiveness from the deputy leader.

"So," the deputy leader seemed to be genuinely moved, "you're going to help that guy open the door and bring someone into my treasury?" ”

"What can I do?" Bai Qingshan defended, "He coerced me, and he choked my throat with his claws......"

"You're a waste," the deputy leader suddenly interrupted him, "Utter waste, climbing up a mountain doesn't prove anything, and facing a powerful enemy but not having the will to fight, it's waste." ”

As he spoke, the deputy team leader lifted his spear and approached Bai Qingshan again, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to spit out a misty mist.