Chapter 470: Love and Hatred Return to Zero
The red-eyed old corpse is pitiful at this moment, his tone is all pleading, and he no longer has the domineering and arrogant appearance of the past. The red-eyed old corpse spoke. Beside you? As if he could understand his words, Su Dahu let out a low roar, and his bright fangs bared angrily.
"Close to the water, near the water" The red-eyed old corpse watched? Xu Dahu's expression was frightened, his feet kicked back, and he said in fear: "In the end." We are all members of the Chen family, we are born from the same root and close to the water, and you have a kind heart. Let me go once, from now on, the Holy Domain will no longer be your enemy, we are all members of the Chen family." It's all the Chen family."
I was silent, just staring at the red-eyed old corpse with the roar of thunder. If it was really Chen Si, the ancestor of the Chen family, how could he grovel and beg for mercy like this? The spirit of the Chen family has let the Holy Son be defeated alone.
"Close to water. Be kind and let me go"
"When you killed the big-headed Buddha, did you have a good heart?" I turned my head coldly, looked in the direction of the body of the Buddha, and said word by word: "Is there any!" ”
"Near the water, we are a mother."
"Is there any?"
"No, no" The red-eyed old corpse suddenly didn't understand what I meant, and didn't dare to refute it anymore, and stammered: "He"
"Since there isn't! What face do you have to let me spare you! I raised my hand and slapped the thunder talisman I was holding on to the red-eyed old corpse's sparse face: "Die!" ”
Bang
The dark clouds almost pressed overhead, and the heavenly thunder that had always been gathering momentum suddenly exploded with the lightning guide charm, passed through the clouds, and fell straight onto the head of the red-eyed old corpse. The heavenly thunder's yang can't even withstand ordinary living people, not to mention the red-eyed old corpse, an evil corpse with heavy yin qi, the thunder immediately floats around its body. The red-eyed old corpse twitched violently a few times, trying to stand up, but no longer had that ability.
The fierce thunder completely devoured the red-eyed old corpse. Its body gradually stopped moving, and the already tattered Dao robe exploded into a cloud of sparks with the thunder, slowly burning. The flames grew bigger and bigger, and the red-eyed corpse sank into the flames again.
Looking at the fire that ignited from this remnant, I remembered what the black evil spirit had said to me at the time, Creation is the most annoying. Twenty years ago, I was born into this world with the Holy Son of the Holy Land, a mother and a compatriot, and I should have been the closest brother in the world, but twenty years later, people and ghosts have different paths.
There is no more future, the grievances of the past life and this life have finally come to an end, love and hatred, strife, scattered in the long river of time, everything I have with him has come to zero.
The flames burned quickly, and the body of the red-eyed corpse then turned into ashes little by little, and was blown away by the wind. When the last bit of ash was blown away by the wind, the jackals, big dogs, and lions, who were not far away, slowly walked towards this side together. They stood side by side in front of me, this is the river protection beast left by King Yu, the divine power is extraordinary, but at this time, the four divine beasts all slowly leaned down, and the kind of awe-inspiring divine power and compelling domineering are gone.
Crash
The waves of the river suddenly rose again, and I saw a stone coffin slowly floating, and a figure jumped down from the coffin, and he quickly walked behind the four divine beasts, looking at me, his eyes were very complicated.
This is the Broken Tongue Man I encountered when I went deep into the Demon Suppression Land, and from his gaze, I saw resentment, loss, and a strong and indelible feeling. I know that in my previous life, I guarded the great river and presided over the life and death of the river patroller, and whoever made a mistake would be severely punished immediately. This tongue-breaker had done something wrong, and his tongue had been cut out. He resents me, and he hates me, because there is never true justice in this world, and he has done wrong and suffered from having his tongue broken, and I have done wrong, but there is no one to supervise me.
This night's great river was destined to be unpeaceful, and the wind and waves were mixed, and four divine beasts, a man with a broken tongue, stood quietly in front of me for a moment. That big one? Steady and solemn, it slowly raised its head, its mouth opened and closed, and a string of indistinct syllables came out hazy, the syllables were already unclear, and the hearing was hindered by the howling wind, but I could tell in a trance that it was a sentence that had been circulated in the Seven Gates for countless years.
"A lifetime of protecting the river, dying without regrets"
roar
Several divine beasts suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared, the roar shook the surface of the river, the eyes of the Broken Tongue Man suddenly lifted, and all the complex emotions faded, leaving only an indelible light of faith, and his body leaned down and turned into a huge snail mussel.
Bang bang
In the roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the bodies of several divine beasts exploded with a bang, and in the flying blood light, one by one the shadows like souls danced with the wind, rushing from the frontal bone into my skull one after another. At that moment, I felt that the power in my body was about to be overwhelmed, and it was surging like a frenzy. Only a small piece of the reincarnation seal that had not yet awakened after the summer heat also rotated sharply with the surging power.
The sight became trance-like, time glided by like flowing water, and the river in front of me returned to the way it was many years ago. I could hear a loud bang that resounded in all directions, and the mountains near the river collapsed one after another. Although the sight was in a trance, the consciousness in my heart was still clear, and when I saw the illusion in front of me, I suddenly felt clear and thoughtful.
This is a landslide that occurred in my previous life, and as long as I can see my origin clearly from the reincarnation seal, the entire reincarnation seal will be completely awakened. Last time, I struggled to see the scene of the landslide and the ground cracking.
Several divine beasts self-destructed their bodies, and the reincarnation seal was once again driven. I threw away the distractions in my heart and paid full attention to the phantom that flew by in front of me. This time, probably the closest to the truth, my gaze was projected far away in the illusion, and the moment the hill collapsed, I saw a coffin lying diagonally among the flying rubble and the waves of water.
The coffin rested diagonally among the rocks and sand of the riverbank, half-buried. With the constant rumbling sound, the lid of the coffin was lifted, and I saw me in my previous life, slowly crawling out of this coffin.
Is this where I came from? My mind was in a mess, and the reincarnation seal suddenly stopped, and in my impression, whether I was a living person or a true person, I always had to have parents and a family background. This environment seems to reflect the whole of the reincarnation seal, in my previous life, I crawled out of a coffin, but I vaguely feel that this is not the complete truth, after this seemingly truthful scene, there must be unknown secrets.
Could it be that only Lingling, only she can truly awaken the reincarnation seal completely?
The illusion in front of him dissipated suddenly, the river beach was still the same river beach, the big river was still the same big river, several divine beasts were blown apart, and all the fragments of the body disappeared. Everything seemed to be just a vague dream, but the fierce divine power that kept surging in his body made him feel that it was not a dream. At the same time as his mind returned to his body, a sense of crisis immediately floated in his heart, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he ran back with his feet. The grandfather helped me block Gu Miao's one-eyed evil god, so that I had the opportunity to kill the red-eyed old corpse alone. Taiye was a figure as famous as Da Da back then, but Gu Miao's evil god corpse cultivation path is about to be completed, I don't know if Taiye can fight it, and I ran back with all my strength, wanting to help Taiye. Shimami Ho.
Running like a lightning speed, before he could run back to the previous departure, he saw a large mass of sand that was constantly tumbling and moving. The dull collision, the roar of the evil corpse, and the sound of the god-patterned steel rope shaking kept coming out of the warband. The battle between Taiye and Gu Miao Evil God is not over yet, and my nervous heart is then relaxed, which at least proves that Taiye is still alive.
Whew
A gust of wind blew rapidly in front of me, and the undulating sand outside the battle group was blown away, and in an instant, I saw the bloody figure of the master. He fell into a bitter battle to the death, one arm was broken, and the other hand was holding the god-patterned steel, desperately entangled the one-eyed evil god.
Just by this glance, I already felt that Taiye was not the opponent of the one-eyed evil god, but he was just holding back the other party with his life. I rushed faster, and as I approached the band, I leaped up and kicked over. The heroic spirit of the river protection beast once again awakened the reincarnation seal that was about to be revived, and this kick seemed to be able to kick everything in front of it to pieces. The Gu Miao Evil God was kicked out by force, and I showed no mercy and continued to pursue, letting the desperate Tai Ye flash aside.
I only have a knife less than a foot long in my hand, but before and after the awakening of the reincarnation seal, there has been a qualitative mutation. A short knife is like a golden iron Ying, forcing the one-eyed evil god to keep retreating. The golden light kept flickering, and the cold light of the blade almost turned into ice, and the speed of the blade was so fast that even he couldn't believe it. In the blink of an eye, the blade flashed dozens of times, and the movements of the Gu Miao Evil God were not as agile as ordinary people, and under the rapid blade, they became more and more clumsy. I calmed my mind, and in the midst of the one-eyed evil god's scramble, I waited for an opportunity to rush, and the short knife brought up a bright light, and cut off several of its fingers together.
The one-eyed god seemed to be frightened by my fierce murderous aura, dragging his severed finger arm and wailing backwards. I was thinking about my grandfather, and when I chased after him with a knife, I looked back.
The master is old and strong, one arm has been broken, but the wind and bones of Qimen have already been imprinted in his bones, his waist is straight, and he ties the broken arm tightly.
At the same time as I turned around, the sand behind the master moved slightly, and a shadow was like a condensed mist, quietly emerging from the sand. That figure was like the embodiment of death, reflecting a vague shadow, with murderous and murderous aura, completely enveloping the master.
"Master!" I didn't have time to get out of my way and ran back, shouting, "Be careful! ”
swish
A silent but eerie sword light slashed from behind. The master was seriously injured, his reaction was far less sensitive than usual, his body only moved, and the knife light had reached his neck. The sword light was extremely sharp, and it was unusually fast, a string of blood splashed out with the knife light, the head of the master was cut off by the knife light, the blood light flashed, and the head rolled down to the sand, leaving only the body without a head, still stubbornly standing in place.