I knew in my heart that this matter had finally come to light. No wonder Gou Banxian Bu calculated that what the Holy Son of the Holy Land wanted to find when he came to the Great River Beach was originally his body in his previous life. Before the body of the red-eyed old corpse was occupied by the Holy Son, although the death curse wheel seal appeared when it saw me, it still spared me and helped me, and the reason for this was that he was the ancestor of the Chen family, and I was his descendant. However, it is difficult to say after being occupied, the Holy Son of the Holy Domain has been brought up by the people of the Holy Domain since he was a child, and his mental nature has been fixed and cannot be reversed, this is an irresolvable mortal enemy.

This layer of unsolvable and intricate relationships is intricate, entangled in the Chen family. Sure enough, just like Ye Zi and the grandfather said, creation makes people. I was silent for a while, and then asked my grandfather, "Who was hidden in my mother back then?" ”

"I don't know, I can't even tell six pounds." The grandfather shook his head, after the war of the year, the grandfather only had half a life left, and since then, the Chen family has not been harassed in any way, and there is no way to find the person who occupies the mother's body. My heart moved, and I immediately thought of the leaf, or the black spirit in the leaf, she seemed to know everything, knew everything.

"Son, this is a destined fate, the life of our seven sects, don't blame your grandfather, don't blame your father, he has no choice, just for your good." Daddy said a word, the blood on his face had dried up, I felt guilty, took some medicine, and wrapped the wound on his head. Ye Zi told me this, not to solve my doubts, as if to provoke the relationship between me and my father and grandfather, if I couldn't control myself on impulse at that time, and forced my father to tell the truth, father and son couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't turn their faces.

"Master, one last thing for you." I was silent for a long time, not knowing whether to ask this question or not. I want to know, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear the consequences in the future. But so many things have happened that are irreparable, and those who should be asked, sooner or later, must ask: "My past life"

"No one can say clearly, since you were born, six catties know that you are not an ordinary child, but the past life is the past life, your past life is extraordinary, how can people in the present world check?" The master got up slowly and said: "Since you were born in the Chen family and born in Qimen, no matter who you were in your previous life, even if you are the reincarnation of King Yu, you must take the river protection as your own responsibility. ”

The grandfather walked away slowly, leaving me and my father alone. The two of us discussed it, Miao Zun, the Holy Lord, and the remnants of Chi You have all been severely damaged, and they will definitely not show up in a short period of time. The river beach is about to enter a buffer period before the arrival of the disaster, and there is no point in protecting the river, and the only thing to do now is to find the green horse left by the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird and find the legendary Natural Heavenly Palace. We immediately split up and scattered our men on both sides of the river. But the green horse was frightened in the previous round-up, and never showed up again, and we searched for a whole winter like a needle in the bottom of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the beginning of spring passed, and nothing was found. I used all the power I could muster, Han Cheng of the Sand Gang has been helping, and Jin Dashao has also stabilized his position in Jinyao, and he walked around the two sides of the strait with me, arranging for people from Jinyao to move around. The river beach is no warmer than other places, there is never a warm spring, and after the winter, it is still cold and windy, and the wind blows like a knife, blowing on the face and hurting.

"It is said that the spring breeze blows the willows, warm as a mother's hand, and the wind blows." Jin Dashao shrunk his neck and said angrily: "It's the same as the slap of the stepmother, it can whip people to death."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of thunder in the sky. This is the first spring thunder after the beginning of spring, the spring thunder sounded, and then the spring rain will fall, officially marking the beginning of the new year. There was no harvest in one winter, I was a little depressed, listening to the spring thunder that exploded, I felt that it was time to borrow the thunder from the sky to dissolve the yin.

"The person below said that a few days ago, there may have been a lot of outsiders on the river beach, sneaking around like thieves, and they can't see the light." Jin Dashao put his arm on my shoulder and said, "Do you want to pay attention to it, I'll let people touch the bottom carefully?" ”

"There's no need to get to the bottom of it." I shook my head, things have come to this point, and many situations don't need to be checked. The catastrophe of the river is imminent, there is an accident on the crescent horn, Jiuli Zudi can't stay, Chi You is heartbroken and returns to the holy area, the holy area Jiuli must be prepared before the disaster, a large number of people will gradually come to the river beach, that is something that cannot be prevented. The only thing you can do is to make yourself stronger, have one more chance to survive in the chaos, as long as you live, there is still hope for everything.

After making a decision, I didn't go far, but found a suitable place nearby, and stayed for a day and a half at most, when the spring thunder was dense and the rain was pouring down. The place I was looking for was very remote, Jin Dashao and Maitreya were watching from the side, and when the thunder above my head flashed, I used the Thirteen Pagoda Technique to break out of my shell, and my soul floated up into the air along the sparse raindrops. This is the fourth time that the thunder of the sky has turned into yin, and the thunder guide charm hooked a beam of thunder light from the sky on it, and slid down at a very fast speed, and the invisible soul was plated with thunder light, and a shadow flashed in the air.

The moment the thunder light touched the divine soul, the yin qi in the divine soul seemed to be evaporated, but at the same time, it seemed to be dispersed by the heavenly thunder, and that feeling was more terrifying than the death of the body. I felt a little overwhelmed, as if I would be tormented for a while, and my soul would be gone. However, this is a necessary process, and without this suffering, we will always be able to stand still. If the divine soul refines the yin qi, it will be stronger, and if the divine soul is strong, the physical body will inevitably be stronger.

Bang

In the dense thunder light, the yin is very dangerous, the thunder charm leads down a few thunder lights, and they explode in mid-air, without the traction of the thunder run, the thunder light slashes down without fear, my soul hurriedly swayed, rushed down from the flashing thunder, and was almost shattered by a thunderbolt that followed.

The spirit fled to the body along the knot, and the whole person immediately gasped for breath, and after turning yin, it was the time when the person was most weak and tired, but after this weakness and exhaustion, it was a feeling of rebirth. We braved the drizzle and stayed where we were for at least three or four hours, and finally recovered somewhat.

Woooooooo

At this moment, a faint sound of a horn wafted through the drizzle and thunder, and the sound was partially muffled, and it could only be heard faintly, and it could only be heard from somewhere far away.

"This voice" Jin Dashao frowned, and said, "It's like the fire horn of the sand gang." ”

Sand mining is one of the oldest professions in the big river, there is no particularly big profiteering, but long-lasting, sand mining can also catch some parallel goods, before the liberation, the struggle between the sand gangs is very fierce, fighting for territory, control of the river. At that time, the communication was too backward, and when they encountered a hundred thousand urgent things, they could not notify their companions in time, just like the signal fireworks of the seven gates, their horn sound was called "fire horn", which means that the fire burned the eyebrows, and the companions who heard the fire horn around would rush over in time. Now the world is clear, there are many fewer gangs on the river beach than in the past, it used to be the yellow sand field, and now it is the big sand fence, which controls most of the sand mining rivers, and when you hear the fire horn, there is a good chance that the sand gang will come over. We have always had a good relationship with Han Cheng, and although it is not clear whether the trumpet is the real fire trumpet, we have been attracted to it.

"Let's take a look." I stood up with a shaky body and led them to the rain.

Woooooooo

We were running, but the faint sound of fire was moving, at least for about ten miles, and a flash of fire appeared in the drizzle ahead, a low-lying beach, and many people gathered around the entrance to a stone pile. The pile of rocks was large and the entrance was blocked by a large cart. There must be people hiding inside the entrance, and the group of people outside is besieging. Before I could get to it, I saw a familiar shadow, with frosty sideburns and a cloak of hair, kicking and kicking the cart like a madman.

"It's the madman." Jin Dashao felt that his scalp was numb when he saw the figure of the old madman, the old madman was so powerful, he was crazy and didn't recognize his six relatives, which was a headache.

The cart blocked by the stone pile couldn't withstand the crazy blow of the old madman, and it was about to fall apart, and the people hiding inside couldn't help but want to stop it, but as soon as his body was exposed, the old madman jumped on the cart like a hungry tiger, raised his hand to pull the other party out and threw it behind. The man was so dazed by the fall that before he could stand up, several people gathered behind him rushed over, grabbing his hands, feet, limbs, and exerting force at the same time.

burst

The man who was thrown out by the old madman was torn into several pieces like a corpse of five horses, blood splattered, and shredded flesh sprayed everywhere. A few people around grabbed the torn body fragments and gnawed them when they opened their mouths, the scene was bloody and creepy. Many people came to the river beach one after another, and many of them still maintained the habit of eating blood and eating human flesh raw. Those few people grabbed the bloody corpse that was not completely dead and ate it violently, and the people who were doing miscellaneous next to them frowned when they looked at it.

A corpse was gnawed and only bones remained, and the old madman over there forcibly dragged a man out from the back of the cart. At this time, the situation of the person who was caught was very miserable, the man watched his former companion being torn to pieces, and was terrified to the extreme, and at the same time he threw it out, regardless of the pain, he turned over and got up and ran, but before he could run out, he was pressed to the ground by the swarming Sanctuary people, and was torn into several pieces alive.

"!" Jin Dashao gritted his teeth and couldn't help but want to rush forward. My gaze also became cold, and the head of the door next to him used Qiqi's body to use the old madman as a gunman, and it was not a matter to go on like this, but to find a way to end it. Pit Claw Macro Blood.

After thinking about it, the old madman had already scattered the carts blocking the entrance, and there was a dead end in the stone pile, once the entrance was opened, the people from the Holy Land outside rushed in, and the people hiding inside would die miserably.

"Come out!" The old madman kicked the wheels of the cart far away, his eyes shining fiercely, staring at the entrance, and shouting in a low voice: "Come out for me!" ”

Just when the old madman was about to rush in and kill, a slender figure flashed from behind the stone pile, looking at the old madman timidly, and said, "Grandpa, don't kill again"