The four cultivators analyzed the tragic situation in front of them, which force did it, and which one was the possible big force?

"No! There is no family! Don't say that the Endless Sea Demon Clan has a contract with our Sea Clan, and it is forbidden to slaughter each other on a large scale! Even if it is a demon clan, the demon family will not leave the body of the cultivator family when they kill people! They just devoured the cultivator's magic body, sucked the mana energy in its body, and devoured its Yuan Dan to enhance their own mana! So they are not the demon clan!"

Although it is rumored that hundreds of years ago, there was such a descendant of the Immortal Family in the distant Endless Sea Houhai, and their strength is extraordinary, but after all, it is millions of miles away from here, and even if you dream of us, you can't do it here!"

"Then there's only one possibility!"

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"That's the Sea Clan's own power!"

"Huh?!"

The three cultivators were almost stupid to the side, standing stupidly and stupidly, and couldn't move an inch for half an hour!

"Are there other forces that have sprung up out of thin air?"

Jian Chuan asked coldly. Sanxiu never thought of this, and it was impossible to think that his own sea clan would slaughter his own son!

"But why is that?"

One of them asked loudly, and the rest of the cultivators also woke up from the shock at this time, but they all had a trace of enlightenment, and knew that this was the closest to the real guess! Just like the confusion and pain of the child who was killed by his mother before he died, the third cultivator almost had a dry voice at this time, and he couldn't speak!

"For men, for things, for ······"

Jianchuan is hypothesized one by one, but one by one it can't help collapsing.

"It could be for things!"

After waiting for a long time, everyone was a little sober, and one of the three cultivators suddenly said.

"For the sake of things, what is worth doing like this? After an order, which of the hundred tribes of the Sea Clan dares to disobey the Golden Horn Dragon King? Which one dares to disobey the order of the Privy Council?"

Jian Chuan spoke.

"If there is a cultivator in the Sea Clan who has obtained a secret treasure, but the secret is not declared, His Majesty the Dragon King will not be able to find it again and again?"

Naxiu continued to speculate.

"Even if this speculation is reasonable, where are there any treasures among the dozen islands in the Red Turtle Sea here?"

Everyone was suddenly silent for a while, but then Yixiu hesitated and said:

"Have you forgotten! Eight years ago, when a black cloud enveloped the Red Turtle Sea for a radius of 100,000 miles? The elders said that it might be some kind of treasure that was born!"

"Well, that's right! It doesn't have to be that accident that caused the trouble!"

"But it's been eight years since that happened, after all?"

Looking at the three of them discussing the scene of Jian Chuan's own god transformation eight years ago, Jian Chuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, but suddenly he stopped like that!

"Could it be that I am the cause of the extermination incident? But why? Could it be that the Sea Clan noticed that the Ancient Father's Great Array cultivators were living here?

Jian Chuan pondered painfully, this seems to be a kind of enlightenment, as if the wind blade cut his own body and skin one by one, then Jian Chuan suddenly felt that his own family was the culprit of this massacre! His own family was the real culprit! But is it really fair for his own family to bear the blame? No! This is the crime committed by those greedy villains, those high-level villains who regard all rules as tools!

"One day, I'm going to get it all back!"

Jian Chuan gritted his teeth and said.

Although Jian Chuan thought about it like this, he suddenly hesitated a little! Why did the Sea Clan need to slaughter his own family descendants for an inexplicable big array? This is unreasonable!

When they arrived outside the ancestral temple of the Yan clan, the four of them discussed for a while, the three cultivators should return to their lives in a hurry, but Jian Chuan asked to bury these innocent and unjust dead! After a debate, the three cultivators returned to Chigui Island, but Jian Chuan was left alone on Yan Island to deal with the aftermath!

One by one, they gathered the Dharma bodies of the deceased, hundreds of thousands of dead corpses of men and women, although Jianchuan's strength is not small now, and the magic energy has also been restored to the peak of foundation building, but such a huge number of dead corpses can not be buried in a day or two. Jianchuan worked day and night, casting magic to bury the deceased, and it was not until half a month later that the hundreds of thousands of homes, a large grave in a village, and a pit of a thousand people in a town were basically buried. Afterwards, Jianchuan sat on the golden top of the ancestral temple of the Yan people, and exerted the magic power of ten thousand Buddhas chanting, and the Buddha seal of ten thousand characters flew out from between his hands, gradually condensed as one, and finally achieved a big Buddha of dozens of zhang size sitting in the void, chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly.

That's soul-cleansing sound!

That is the mercy that washes away the evil virtues of the mortal world!

That is the great virtue of Pudu that cleanses the soul of Bliss from all harmful obstacles!

That is the truth that washes away the vanity and all vanity!

After nine consecutive days of scripture teaching, the extremely rich dead air on Yan Island gradually drifted away, and in the end, the rays of sunlight shone on an island again, and the birds and flowers were fragrant, but there was no liveliness of human cultivation, and the place was dead after all!

Almost January, Jian Chuan returned in a fast boat, and when he returned to the island, he realized that what he had expected in his heart had actually become true! Nearly 500,000 cultivators on more than a dozen islands in the Red Turtle Sea area, except for the dozens of cultivators who went out to cultivate, and the more than 300 cultivators on Chigui Island who went to the Great Barrier Reef to rest overnight because of fishing, all the rest were spared!

"The death is exactly the same as the tragic situation of my parents, brothers and sisters on my island!"

The young master sighed.

"Ahh

"There are no monks, not even nuns, where can I invite someone to give birth to Pudu?"

"Young master, I was a monk when I was young, and I still know a little bit about the magic of the soul!"

Then go and read the scriptures. ”

The young master said nothing, with a tired face, turned around and went to the graves of his parents, brothers, sisters, wives and children. Jian Chuan glanced at the Red Turtle clansmen who were the same as the young master, sighed, and went to the stone cliff where he often watched the sea to perform Hinayana Buddhism Pudu Superborn more than 10,000 souls. It wasn't until the dead air on Red Turtle Island drifted away that he stopped! Then he drove the fast boat from island to island to bury the dead and overkill the undead.

It took a year to do these things!

On that day, Jianchuan came down from Yinglong Island, an island with more than 80,000 dead corpses of the cultivators on the outermost edge of the Red Turtle Sea, and returned by fast boat. This is the last big island! Finally bury 500,000 cultivators, and purify these 500,000 souls! Jian Chuan turned his head and glanced at the island where the death qi that had once been rich to the extreme had dissipated, and the island that had a lush green of life stood in the sea, and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation in his body and mind, as if something in the underworld had landed directly in his own dantian divine realm and the sea consciousness divine realm, and the two divine realms seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. However, when he sat on the boat and meditated, the power of divine thoughts was observed through the divine realm, and the dantian divine realm was still chaotic and flashed with an involute movement, except for the fact that it seemed that the bright and bright flame of Buddhism emitted a more brilliant aura, the rest of the people did not change.

However, the Divine Soul Starry Sky under the protection of the Nine Palaces Great Array in the Divine Realm was shining with a little bean light, as beautiful as the starry galaxy world in the night sky, and it was even brighter than the previous Divine Soul Star Sea!

Sensing the changes in his own dantian god realm and the sea knowledge god realm, Jian Chuan couldn't help frowning.

"Alas, there is no holy body that has been cultivated in the dantian divine realm, there is only this chaos that is nothing, and I don't know if this is good or bad?"

Jianchuan got up and rowed again, and the fast boat traveled for only a day and night, and Jianchuan adjusted the course several times and headed for Chigui Island.

"Hey, go on the boat quickly, can you allow the poor Dao to board the boat and rest for a while?"

Jian Chuan heard someone shouting in the air, and couldn't help but look up, only to see a remnant cloud stumbling down on the fast boat.

"Little brother, you're polite!"

"Dao Elder is polite!"

"Alas, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is weak and scattered, and it has a profound impact on our Dao Techniques! At this time, even the Tengyun Technique is barely being used, but the other powerful Dao Spells are almost unable to be used!"

"Do you know why?"

"Hmph, someone······ By the way, Xiaoyou, why are the cultivators on these islands missing?"

"Alas, Dao Ye, don't you know, the cultivators on more than a dozen islands in the Red Turtle Sea Sea were slaughtered by all of them a year ago! That was a massacre and extermination! There are 500,000 people on the entire archipelago, and there are no more survivors except for 300 lucky people such as us! But I also went to bury the dead and surpass the undead!"

"Oh, more than 500,000 cultivators have all died? I'm here from the waters of Dragon Island, but I'm in the secret center! How come I don't know about such a big event?"

"Someone didn't necessarily deliberately suppress the news!, or maybe the massacre was carried out in a region far away from Dragon Island. ”

"Where is the little brother?"

The old man suddenly had a hint of vigilance on his face.

"Xiao Kenai is one of the more than 300 cultivators on Chigui Island, and he is famous. As far as I know, the people who survived on the islands within 100,000 miles of the Red Turtle Sea here are about the 300 fishermen who happened to spend the night on the Red Turtle Island in the resting place of the fishing boats on the Great Barrier Reef that day.

"Ahh

The Taoist priest was frightened and changed color.

"Yes! The death of all the cultivators is unbearable! The male cultivators were directly disemboweled and disemboweled, and the dantian was opened, and the Dharma energy was lost intact! Most of the female cultivators who had a little color were humiliated first, and then their private parts were dismembered, and the Dongkai Dantian Dharma could be lost and died! The old, weak, and naïve were not spared!

"Ah, this demon did it!"

"They are inferior to beasts! They have lost the most basic way of being a human being! Heaven and earth do not tolerate it!"

Jian Chuan's voice suddenly was terrible, and even the Taoist priest on the fast boat was a little surprised.

Two months later, Jianchuan took the Taoist priest to Chigui Island, and the island really had a population of 300 people, all of them were just silent, and they practiced hard, but it was a pity that the law of heaven and earth could be lost, even if the big guys went desperately, what would be the increase in the realm of mana? The Taoist chief followed Jianchuan to meet the young patriarch of the Red Turtle Clan, and the people were sad in their hearts, where was they in the mood to receive visitors? Naturally, it was lukewarm and the words on the scene, and then the Taoist priest bought a fast boat and left. Jian Chuan stood quietly on the cliff of the sea view, seeing the Taoist family leaving, he suddenly sighed, although he didn't know whether the Taoist priest was a secret agent of the Privy Council, but he must have intersected with the Privy Council.

"Okay, let him upload the news of this place, and see what the Privy Council has to do!"

Four years after the Red Turtle Sea tragedy, Jianchuan finally couldn't afford to stay here. Because of the lack of Yuan Energy in that heaven and earth to the point where it was almost imperceptible, not only him, but also the more than 300 cultivators on the island had no choice but to leave one by one and go outside to find opportunities. Jianchuan's own family was stranded because he was worried about the reaction of the Privy Council to this incident and see if he could break something. However, seeing that Yuan Dan was unable to break through, he couldn't help but be depressed to the extreme!

"Alas, let's go, let's find other clues to chase the murderer!"

Jian Chuan piloted a fast boat, prepared a lot of food and water, and began to gallop away. The island itself is the last man, and there is no one to say goodbye to, so he drives the fast boat and drifts away. When I turned back, Red Turtle Island was already a shadow flickering in the sea in the distant sky!

Jian Chuan sighed, turned around and no longer looked at the place where he had lived for many years, where there was his own pain, and there was also the most leisurely time he had ever had. They have left their footprints there, but more or more of them may be the catastrophe they have left behind!

The endless sea is really endless! Seven or eight years of sailing in a flat boat like an ordinary person, that Jianchuan did not have to meet half of the island, seeing that his own food was in short supply, especially clean water, only to collect rainwater and thirsty drink, and no longer had the power to find people to help. That day was when Jianchuan was panting heavily, and he saw a mast exposed to the sea from a distance, Jianchuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly drove the fast boat to speed, and rushed for a long time but only saw the mast, and did not see the boat. Jianchuan, who was drenched in stinky sweat, suddenly woke up when he was panting, knowing that it was a mirage scene, but an illusory reflection, and he couldn't help but sigh as he collapsed on the boat.

At night, when the ship was full of sails and galloping in the southerly wind, Jian Chuan curled up and bared half of his head in the cabin to look at the sea. There were no swimming fish, no seabirds, just the endless desert blue of the land with a dark, brackish water. Jian Chuan knew that he was far away from the land at this time, and he didn't know when he would be able to get to the land! his own body magic energy had already been exhausted, and he didn't have any cultivation materials to supplement his magic energy, so at this time, he was actually the same as ordinary people. A cool breeze hit, and the sword river fought a cold battle in the cabin, and the cabin was already in tatters, but it was unable to repair it, so it could only sail like this.

Jianchuan was napping in the boat, suddenly a trace of water vapor coolness into his nose, he trembled for a while, suddenly woke up, hurriedly stretched out his head to look, only to see that the sky was already covered with heavy dark clouds, the sea and the sky were already dark, and there was no light to see the mystery in the darkness. 、

"Ahh