The injured kid finally couldn't hold on, so he obediently stayed below, looking at the one person and one dog on the cliff in a daze.

"What do you think?"

Holding a bowl of hot water and handing it to the other party, Luo Gang asked.

"It's nothing, I just think the old ancestor is very pitiful. ”

"There are a lot of poor people, that's why we have the three veins of God to walk the world. ”

Luo Gang grinned.

"You don't think so~"

Jian Xingdao said lightly.

"Uh...... When the plaque comes, I'll be there!"

"As far as I know, if you sell the ancestral plaque, you won't have a chance to enter the Yin spectrum again, which is a felony in ancient times!"

“......”

Luo Gang was choked, yes, this kind of thing was a felony in ancient times, and it was considered light to remove the name from the Yin Spectrum.

"Don't be so frustrated, I've heard about it, I don't blame you~"

Jian Xingdao saw that Luo Gang's mood was not high, and patted Luo Gang's shoulder and comforted.

"It doesn't matter if you speak, unless the palm plaque makes the Lord speak himself. ”

Luo Gang became more and more bored, he was really dizzy back then, doing such a thing.

"By the way, what did the old ancestor tell you, I don't think his mood is very high. ”

Everyone is curious about this matter, but they haven't been embarrassed to ask.

"Ancestor, I just said some old things that no one wants to listen to, and no one wants to remember~"

What Ding Xingmei said, Jian Xingdao remembered in his heart, but he didn't plan to say it, just like the ancestor said, this kind of thing has been said too many times, and he is tired of it, and it makes little sense to continue talking.

"Tell me~"

Jian Xingdao shook his head.

"Tell me~"

Luo Gang persevered.

Jian Xingdao continued to shake his head.

"Tell me~"

Keep shaking your head.

Next, Luo Gang was entangled, but Jian Xingdao had no meaning to say.

In this way, in the afternoon, Luo Gang was still pestering, and Jian Xingdao finally told what had happened.

After listening, Luo Gang was silent for a long time, but the next day everyone knew about it.

The oppressive atmosphere wafted over the entire Kakumura, making it a little breathless.

And at this time, there was only a trace of red left in the red sun in the sky.

When everyone looked at the sky again, there was no fear from before, replaced by an indissoluble grief.

I always thought it was a grievance, but I didn't expect it to be the corpse of an ancestor who died on the battlefield, this ......

And every year when the black sun fully appears, the unjust souls of the ancestors in the sea of innocence will come, and there may be complaints, but more is it not the longing for relatives?

Everyone once thought that the ancestors had blessed everyone, but they never expected this result, but ...... Is this possible?

The news was not only spread in Kakumura, but was even taken outside, but no one knew about it.

Everyone is still immersed in this matter.

If this is true, then why are you still hiding?

Immediately afterwards, many people recalled the events of these years, and the resentment seemed to be just a legend and a terrible one, but it seemed that nothing had been destroyed over the years.

Where the tide of resentment passed, it did not cause any harm to the true spiritual cultivators.

If there is, it's just a cold and a fever or something.

Is there no horror in the sea?

The legend is terrifying, but as for how terrifying, everyone does not know.

This night was extremely difficult, and when the kingdom was about to cancel everyone's yin spectrum, it suddenly learned that this kind of thing was shocking, and the shock was not ordinary.

On the one hand, the ancestors who died on the battlefield, on the other hand, they are accustomed to life, and everyone is dispensable whether the Yin spectrum is removed or not, but now, ......

Quite a few hesitated.

Whether to stick to the path of the ancestors or make changes and become a pure immortal cultivator is an extremely difficult choice.

"I don't care, I want to be a cultivator!"

Luo Gang was the first to know about this, what happened back then has always been a heart disease in his heart, in order to prove himself, he has to rush out, go to the cliff to accompany the ancestors, let those ancestors who died on the battlefield return to see their hearts.

"Nonsense, you are out of the Yin spectrum, and now you are not a divine cultivator, and you can't stop the power of the unjust soul at all!"

Luo Yongfu called his grandson.

There was no word for a night, and when the next morning came, the red sun disappeared completely, transforming into a round of black sun.

Many people looked up at the sky, and they had never observed it carefully in the past, but now it seems that this black day is really as the ancestors said, the corpses of those ancestors who died on the battlefield.

But how many corpses will have to be brought together to cover the sun?

Jian Xingdao returned to the edge of the cliff again, the sea of Wu Yu seemed to have changed, if it was still a pure wave before, then now it has changed, as for where it has changed, he can't say, but it seems that there is some kind of roar in his ears, and there is some kind of pain mixed with some kind of ...... Expect~

The hesitation at the bottom of the cliff continued, and the young man tried to come up, but was stopped by the elder.

After experiencing the perseverance of our ancestors for generations, whether it is still a god or not, everyone's hearts are actually not so firm, maybe only the children are still proud of the glory of their ancestors.

Sue the underworld, send the soul of the dead, and promise the next life, it sounds good to say, but after all, people want to live, and besides, what is the outside world now, everyone already has a guess in their hearts, and at this juncture, it is necessary to stand in line.

The old ancestor Ding Xingmei seemed to know, and his cloudy eyes were still looking into the distance, but the voice in his mouth came.

"Why are you suffering~"

"I think everyone should know about this. ”

"What if you got it?"

"I know, it's good to choose the way forward~"

"The road ahead?" Hearing these words, Ding Xingmei smiled silently, with a thick bitterness in his smile, "Where is there any way forward, the sky has changed outside after all, otherwise, why has the plaque not come for so many years, I have already expected this ending, but I still have expectations and that obsession in my heart." ”

"Expectation and obsession...... I have it too!"

Jian Xingdao grinned.

"Oh, do you remember?"

"I don't remember it completely, I just remember a few things, like who I am, and ...... My parents are waiting for me to go back!"

"Your identity?heh, it's just a divine cultivator, I don't remember it, it doesn't matter, it won't be soon~"

Dingxingmei said bitterly.

Then he pointed to the sea and said, "Did you hear that?"

"What?"

“...... Here they are~"

They're coming?

Jian Xingdao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Ding Xingmei said, the sky in the distance was like a dumpling, and one after another black figures fell towards the sea of Wufu.

The tide of injustice is coming!

At this moment, the children under the cliff looked at the figures in the distance and their eyes widened.

Luo Gang took advantage of his grandfather's inattention, broke free, and ran to the cliff.

With the first, there is the second.

Children's hearts are the most intuitive and the most easily stirred by blood, and the rumors of their ancestors have always been their glory, and they are proud of them and are the first to react.

At the same time, the registrar of the kingdom and the men of the House of Elders arrived.