The lion killed the blind man in the Sanctuary with one claw, as if nothing had happened, opened his mouth and picked up the body of the blind man in the Sanctuary, turned his head and threw the body into the rushing river. The surroundings seemed to gradually calm down, and the ferocity of the lion gradually subsided, and it looked at me motionlessly, its copper bell-like eyes narrowed, and there was an indescribable meekness and kindness.

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As soon as the lion lifted its feet, its waist arched, and the body of the Holy Son of the Sanctuary was lowered on its back, and it raised one of its front paws and pointed at me and then at the corpse. Although there were no words, I instantly understood the meaning of the lion, and it asked me to change into this body. If I had put it before, I might not have any hesitation, not only did the Holy Son of the Holy Realm not differ from me, but his root bone qualifications were far from being comparable to the beggar's body. However, at this moment, I know that this person who has fought with me several times for his life is the brother of my mother's compatriot, and the closest person in this world besides my parents and grandparents.

My mind was a little messy, but I remembered a lot in an instant, I thought of the huge, the old ghost, and the loyalty of the Pang family, they are also the people of the Seven Gates, I firmly believe that if there are people who disobey the Seven Gates in the descendants of the Pang family, the big and the old ghost will not hesitate to get rid of them.

That is the responsibility, the responsibility, and the soul of the Seven Gates that can continue to this day without extinction. I asked myself, what would I do if my blood relatives were to one day endanger this great river and set off a monstrous catastrophe that no one else could quell? Will he dodge because of family affection, or will he raise a butcher knife at him?

The huge west went deep into the mountain of life and death, and the old ghost traveled alone in the town for 50 years, and they were willing, without complaint or regret, because they had a scale in their hearts, a conscience and the general trend. In front of thousands of living beings, anyone is insignificant, and anyone can be sacrificed.

Hold on to goodness to solidify

At that moment, all the anxiety in my heart suddenly disappeared, like a thorough understanding after an epiphany. I stood up and firmly believed that I was the one who was going to ZTE Qimen!

I began to settle down at that time, and the Thirteen Pagoda Visualization Technique hooked the soul out of the body, and drilled into it along the point of the Holy Son's eyebrows, and as soon as the soul moved, the Dading phantom and blood spirit flowing in the beggar's body immediately tumbled out of the body, and rushed in from the top of the head. The slowly rotating swirl of reincarnation marks on his forehead also rose with a faint white light, which disappeared into his eyebrows. All this undoubtedly shows that if one's original physical body is destroyed, then this physical body is the most suitable destination.

I closed my eyes and secretly sensed it, the root bone of the Holy Son of the Holy Domain is indeed very good, he has grown in the Holy Domain for so many years, he has been cultivated as a Holy Son, and he has been infused with a lot of hard work of the people of the Holy Domain, but the soul is out of the body, and some things in the body have also passed, leaving only a residual part of the Great Ding Essence still flowing. The Holy Son of the Holy Domain took away very little of the essence of the Great Ding at that time, but it was exactly the part that I was missing, the four Great Dings were intact, pulling the blood to rush like thunder, the yang energy rushed to the sky, the soul and body were perfectly fused together, and the state of mind seemed to be sublimated suddenly, and the power was infinite.

The lion's eyes were full of joy as he saw what he saw, and he shook his head and turned and jumped into the river. At this time, Jin Dashao and Han Cheng cleaned up the mess and were stunned when they saw that I had already attached myself to the body of the Holy Son.

"What are you?" Jin Dashao was dumbfounded, and his usual lips became stammering.

I wanted to hide my identity before, but at this time I have completely dispelled, I am me, the only me in the world, a man stands up to the sky, why hide his head and shrink his tail? What I want is to be able to straighten my waist without hesitation in front of anyone, in the face of any predicament, and report my home to them loudly.

Seven gates, Chen Jinshui!

The big-headed Buddha also ran over from the sand, and the feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe and seeing the old people cannot be described in one sentence.

"I knew that our aunt could die so easily!" Han Cheng was injured, grinned, and patted me on the shoulder: "Uncle, do whatever you want, just do it, Dasha surrounds the Han family, there is no second word!" ”

While talking, the lion surfaced from the river, followed by a string of splashes rolling on the surface of the river, and the fifth bronze tripod guarded by the sarcophagus was slowly revealed. The big tripod weighs a thousand catties, and when it surfaces, it rises into the air and falls heavily on the river beach.

The quaint Ding, I don't know how many years it has sunk at the bottom of the river, when it falls on the river beach, a layer of blood-like teardrops oozes from the Ding's body. Ding is cast by the flesh and blood of King Yu, and this drop of blood and tears looks so helpless and helpless at this moment. King Yu died and lived ten lives, just to stick to this big river, and now, the big river is faintly unstable, and the dead King Yu seems to be powerless.

I walked over and gently stroked the tripod body, and in the haze, the shadow of the old farmer with a hoe slowly floated up from the tripod. His hair and beard were as white as snow, and the wrinkles on his face were so wrinkled that I couldn't see it clearly, but his eyes were so clear.

There was a kind of pleading in the old peasant's eyes, endless pleading, like a dying man, who had worries and long-cherished wishes in his heart that he couldn't let go. I looked into its eyes, and suddenly my heart was surging.

"The river is unstable, there are seven gates!" My tone is not high, but I am firm and loud, which is a kind of comfort to the old farmer, and it is also a promise: "The sky is falling, I will carry it!" ”

Faintly, I saw a smile on the corner of the old peasant's mouth, and the eyes that were originally slightly dim suddenly brightened. Little by little, its figure faded until it was finally imperceptible. All the blood droplets on the big tripod seeped back into the tripod, and a thick blood light fluttered like clouds from the big ding, one by one, into the body.

The blood essence in the fifth Dading was all taken away, and the five tripods were one, and the kind of male power that could smash the mountains and rivers with a single hand was rippling in the body one by one.

The lion watched me take away the essence of the big ding, its eyes were hazy with a layer of water vapor, and it slowly retreated, step by step against the big tripod that had turned into mortal iron, and walked towards the big river. In that way, it seems that after this parting, there will never be a time to see each other again.

It slowly walked to the river, pushed the copper dome into the river, looked back at me one last time, and then jumped into the stone coffin, the lid closed, and sank into the water.

A bloody battle and slaughter was completely over, and the warband was cleaned up as if nothing had happened. Kim Dashao beckoned us to get on the boat and wanted to leave. But as soon as the big boat in the water turned around, I saw a straight shadow emerge from the river, which had returned to normal. At that time, my first reaction was that the red-eyed old corpse that had jumped into the river had returned, because the shadow was the same as the red-eyed old corpse, stiff as a stake, with a heavy dead air.

"There's a fucking end to this!" Jin Dashao was tossed enough, and his heart was angry under anxiety, so he took out two earthen guns and gritted his teeth at the shadow floating on the river.

The shadow seemed to be walking in the water, and it seemed to be floating in the water, covered with mud and sand, and it may have been swimming in the river for some time. When it floated to the shore, it jumped straight up the riverbank, fell to the ground with a pop, rolled until it was only ten meters away from us, and stood up again.

At that moment, my eyes suddenly froze, this straight and straight figure was definitely not a red-eyed old corpse, it was like a mud fetus, and one palm was cut off in unison.

It's not the first time I've seen such a mud fetus, and it's no different from the true body of the Seven Sect Ancestors. Seven ancestors, I have seen a total of six, because the ancestor of the Chen family was quietly transported away by his grandfather many years ago. Although I have never seen the real body of the severed palm in front of me, my heart is bright, this is the real body of the ancestor who was transported away by my grandfather!

How could it suddenly appear at this time!? The Seven Sect Ancestors had actually died a long time ago, but there was some kind of blessing on his body, and he maintained a trace of spirituality that did not fade. I couldn't tell if I was panic or joy in my heart, I looked at the ancestor's true body blankly, and I couldn't speak for a while.

The true body of the ancestor's severed palm stood straight and erect over there, and its whole body was as hard as iron, without any superfluous movements. I walked over step by step, the ancestor's face was blurred, covered by river mud, but through that layer of dirty mud, I saw that the ancestor who had been dead for an unknown number of years, as if two lines of crystal tears had flowed.

The ancestor cried.

It will never come back to life, and it will never be able to say a word again, the ancestor's true body must be hidden somewhere by his grandfather, maybe it is a small pan river, or maybe it is a deep river that no one knows. As soon as it appeared, it began to cry, which made my already uncalm heart even more uneasy.

Jin Dashao didn't dare to come over and disturb, and I didn't know what to do. After stopping for about ten minutes, the real body of the old ancestor who stood still suddenly kicked and raised a piece of river sand, and with this force, it jumped up straight and jumped into the river.

"Ancestor!" I hurriedly ran forward, trying to catch up with it, but it was too late, and at the same time that the ancestor really jumped into the river, it had already sunk without a trace.

Why is that? I was puzzled, the ancestor appeared at this time, did not leave any hints, just stood on the river beach for a while, and then went with the waves, what is it going to do?

I thought about it, I really couldn't figure out the ancestor's intentions, I was confused in my heart, and I was very stunned, I sighed secretly, and lowered my head slightly. But as soon as he lowered his head like this, he immediately saw that there was a round bead where the ancestor had just stepped into the water. The bead originally seemed to be buried in the sand, but it was only revealed when the ancestor kicked it.

The bead was the size of the belly of the thumb, round and unified, like a rich amber. As soon as I pinched the bead, I sensed a thick corpse aura. For a while, I was at a loss again, thinking about it, did the ancestor really kick up the river sand before going into the water, in order to let this bead be revealed?

While I was thinking, a voice suddenly came and interrupted my train of thought.

"This is a relic from a previous life."