Everything seemed to have been interrupted here, and Jiu'er could no longer be seen on the dark and quiet river beach, suddenly like a sad dream. But the bead in my hand reminded me that this was not a dream, and that the little girl with the pigtails that remained in my memory was dead.

I shook my dazed head, now was not the time to be sad alone, sitting in a corner of the sarcophagus, the blood on my body was flowing slowly, but I looked tired. I put the bead away and called out to him softly. The huge spirit is very bad, and after a big battle with Miao Zun, the whole person seems to be getting older again.

"It is worthy of Miao Zun of Jiuli." Leaning against the horns of the sarcophagus, he let out a long breath, and it was only then that I came back to my senses. Although Miao Zun was hit hard, he himself was not comfortable, and he was even more seriously injured than Miao Zun. It's just that the huge mind is like steel and dares to work hard, just because of this, Miao Zun can be forced to flee.

At the time of the battle on the river beach, Maitreya and the others had already drifted far down the river, and the stone coffin was slowly floating in the water, and I wanted to get Maitreya back while taking care of the huge one. But I didn't know how to handle the sarcophagus, so I had to let it float. If you put it in the past, I may have a lot of things I want to ask about Dacheng, but after going through a lot, the ultimate secret of the Great River has been revealed by Zhonglian City. Looking at the huge pale face and sluggish gaze, I couldn't bear to say a word, for fear that he would be tired. As for my own affairs, let alone ask him, when he was gone, even my father was not born.

"I haven't seen a big river beach in decades, boy, what does the river beach look like now?"

I was stunned, and then I came back to think that I should be asking about the current situation of the river beach. I spoke to him briefly, and explained all the important things. Huge is always the kind of person who is overwhelmed by Mount Tai and its color remains unchanged, and after hearing the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird turned into ashes, his expression still did not fluctuate much. He was already alive and well, and knew that since it had happened, it was useless to regret or be angry.

"Jiuli's crescent horn may no longer be able to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, all the Jiuli people have migrated, and I suspect that there will be many Jiuli people coming to the big river beach." I said, "The Holy Lord of the Sacred Domain is already lurking here, and the masters of the Sacred Domain are estimated to be coming one after another. ”

Huge and silent, I don't know if I was thinking about things, or I was tormented by pain and couldn't speak, I didn't dare to disturb him, my eyes glanced back and forth, the sarcophagus had floated out far away, and in the moonlight, I saw Maitreya and they had climbed up the river bank, waiting anxiously. I wanted to make the sarcophagus stop, but I couldn't control it, this sarcophagus seemed to carry spirituality, persistently pulling us in an unknown direction. I paused and asked Maitreya to get them into the water and climb into the sarcophagus.

Counting, Maitreya should be a huge great-grandson, he has never seen a huge one, but between the blood relatives who have been passed down from generation to generation, there seems to be a kind of dark induction.

"Old Zhangdeng, this is Nagato's grandson."

"It's the grandson of that stunned boy" The huge and somewhat sluggish gaze suddenly shook, raised his hand and touched Maitreya's head, his eyes flickered and blurred, as if he was trying to find the appearance of the old ghost when he was young from Maitreya's face.

I watched from the side, still immersed in the pain of Jiu'er's death, and the scene in front of me touched my heart invisibly. Not to mention how great the huge is, but he loves his son, but because of the duty of the Seven Gates, he personally sent his son to embark on the long road of Zhenhe.

"It's the size of the Seven Gates!?" Zhong Liancheng was covered with wounds and abscesses all over his body, sometimes awake, sometimes drowsy, but when he heard the conversation between us, he sat up at once, his eyes were almost covered with pus and blood, and he stared at Da Da without moving, and asked vaguely but urgently: "Da Da, I want you to ask about something"

Pangda has never seen Zhongliancheng, and I whispered to Pangda about Zhongliancheng's identity. At that moment, Da Da's newly excited gaze was gloomy again, and he sighed slightly.

"You're going to ask your father if he's right." Da Da looked at Zhong Liancheng, who had already rotted into a mess and barely breathed, and couldn't bear to say it directly, but he didn't want to deceive him: "Your father, you can't come back"

Da Da just said it briefly, Zhong Liancheng and I knew what happened before, just a few words, in fact, I already roughly understood. At that time, in the Sanctuary, Da Da and Zhong Hu fought desperately against the mountain guarding beasts left behind by Chiyou, and all of them were seriously injured and were knocked down into the Rift Valley Glacier. The water in the Rift Valley Glacier was enough to freeze people to death, and they had little room to struggle, until the end of the glacier before being washed up on the riverbank. In that case, the two of them would surely die.

"Your father said that I have a life continuation plan, and it is better to get out alive than both of them die." Da Da said silently: "He said, while he still has a breath, give me another life, let me out, this is his original words, I didn't lie to you." ”

The two dying people eventually became one life, and this is how the giant survived, and he recuperated for a long time before returning to the big river beach from the extreme west.

Zhong Liancheng's body was like a deflated ball, lying on the ground softly. He had probably been waiting for the day when Zhonghu would come from the Sanctuary to join him. Listening to the huge words, I couldn't help but think of the figure of Zhonghu in my heart, the Seven Gates and the Holy Domain were originally mortal enemies, I can't imagine that Zhonghu, who was arrogant and arrogant back then, even if he was going to die, how could he be willing to give a huge life. I can't figure it out, but I vaguely understand that sometimes, the belief in people's hearts is something more important than life.

"I owe your father a life, I can't repay him, and now I will give you a life." Huge slowly helped Zhong Liancheng up, and I knew that this must be to pass on a life continuation map to Zhong Liancheng so that he could continue to live.

"Master Dag! Pang Shenxian! Lei Zhenren on the side couldn't calm down, so he hurriedly came over and begged: "Xiaodao is also a person who has been born and died countless times with Shui Wazi, and now he is old and sick, cough cough this life-continuation diagram"

Da Da shook his head lightly and said to me: "This time the great river disaster, if you can't survive, then the seven gates will disappear, and there is no need to say anything, if the ancestors have a spirit and survived this catastrophe, you remember, the life continuation plan will never be passed on from now on." ”

"Pang Shenxian, this wife is tyrannical" Lei Zhenren's face was full of regret, and he refused to give up.

"The number of people's lives, the heavens are destined, when to live, when to die, are all counted, against the sky, is not a good thing, with a life continuation map, it seems to have a long life, but the vicissitudes of a hundred years have passed, must have to lose something more important than life, a lifetime of decades, live where it is, die without regrets, otherwise even if you live for a thousand years, what's the point?" He looked at me and said, "Being an ordinary person is actually a blessing." ”

The huge words were gentle, but they were categorical, I answered, Lei Zhenren didn't dare to say anything more, smacked his lips and stepped aside. Huge gave Zhong Liancheng a life continuation map, and it may also be the last time in this life to pass on the life continuation map. A few people were busy for a while, the sarcophagus was still floating in the water, and I couldn't stop, about thirty or forty miles of drifting, I was a little uncomfortable, because I didn't know where the sarcophagus would take us, so I discussed with Da Da whether to jump ashore.

"This is the holy relic left by King Yu back then, it will not harm you, since it wants to take you away, it must have its reason." Pangda said: "Wait and see." ”

I'm not sure, but I'm convinced of the huge speculation. The speed of the sarcophagus slowed down a little, and about twenty meters in front of it, the water on the surface of the river gushed like a spring, until the sarcophagus floated to the front, and a patina-mottled ding gradually emerged from the gushing water.

Seeing this big ding at the bottom of the river that has sunk for I don't know how many years, my tears are a little uncontrollable, and my heart is sore. Since Jiu'er is in the sarcophagus, she must also be in charge of guarding the ding, she died, but she secretly dragged the sarcophagus to the place where the big ding was.

The great river has changed, and these copper tripods have no practical significance. When Yu Wang Ding surfaced, it seemed to have an inexplicable affinity with me, the mottled copper tripod buzzed, not waiting for me to go into the water in person, the sarcophagus leaned slightly next to the big ding, and the pale red blood light in the tripod body hovered to the top of the head one by one, and entered without a body. Without any external interference, the essence of this bronze tripod was absorbed. This is the blood spirit of the sixth bronze tripod that I have taken away, and the six surging qi and blood are gathered in one place in my body. Nine Wang Ding, has accounted for six, that kind of qualitative transformation, words are indescribable, as if a stretch of hand can erase a mountain in the distance of the river beach, surging divine power.

The bronze tripod that lost its blood gradually sank, and the sarcophagus under his feet seemed to be exhausted, slowly sinking, and a few of us went into the water and swam to the riverbank. After going ashore, he called me aside, there were only two of us, his expression was rippling for the first time, his voice trembled slightly, and said, "My stunned boy, now, how is it?" ”

"Nagato is good, he is good." I lowered my head, not daring to let the huge see my gaze, after the old ghost came out of the river, the twists and turns continued, and he used up the life continuation diagram, he was seriously injured several times before and after, captured, and tortured, he may be really tired, and there is no longer the masculinity of the dragon spirit and tiger in the past, and he is worried about his son, I can't bear to worry about him, and said: "You can find him at any time, the old palm lamp, let's go back and have a look." ”

"Don't rush yet." I don't know if I noticed the flaw in my words, he was worried about his son, extremely concerned, but at this time, he endured the feelings of thinking in his heart, and said slowly: "This big river has been chaotic, since I am back, I will do my best and do something more."