Chapter 398 The Rise and Fall of the Year Singing and Tears Hanging Up

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This is a song that has never been heard before, such as crying and complaining, crying blood, Dongfang Yu and Worm Sing'er glanced at each other, and there was a feeling of wanting to cry.

This seems to be the kind of singer of the soul in the legend, which makes the listener feel an inexplicable pain.

At this moment, even the sling, evil spirit, and crow were exceptionally quiet, not because they were shocked by the power of the saint, but because they were moved by the emotions contained in the song.

After a long time, Han Qi couldn't help but speak: "Let's go, don't let my stepfather wait for a long time." ”

"Father-in-law?" Dongfang Yu felt a pang in his heart, he had gone a little too far just now, and he almost became a mortal enemy with the saint. Always crazy and bold, he felt a little tingling in his scalp.

"Please," Dongfang Yu finally adjusted his mood and said to Han Qi: "You can control the flying boat." ”

Han Qi's body shook slightly, he had come to the flying boat, and after setting off, he didn't expect his first words to be: "The flying boat controlled by the high-grade star stone, it seems that you are very rich, this is great." ”

What does that mean? Dongfang wondered in his heart, the saint will not be short of money, right? This is too rare, too unlucky.

Not long after they had urged the flying boat, they suddenly felt as if they had been picked up by some powerful force, and in the midst of the howling wind, they came to the side of a river in a few moments.

It's not dark like the rest of the wilderness, the light seems to come from the surrounding land, just like the daytime on the ground, you can see all the scenery around you.

The river is about seven or eight meters wide, and the water is not blood-yellow, it is crystal clear, and it is not deep in the first place, and it is estimated that it has just lost its feet and necks. In the sound of the murmuring water, cracks were revealed at the bottom of the water, but now they were filled with fine silt, like fish scales.

On the bank of the river, there is a huge blue-white stone, which is irregular and circular, with a diameter of about ten meters, which should be a broken stone, the entire upper part is broken, and now the remaining part is slightly concave and slow circle.

An old man sat on a boulder, looking into the distance with some blankness, still humming the desolate tune.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his forehead was particularly wide, the distance between his eyes was a little far, and the bend of his eyebrows was too large, which was a downward bend. The nose is high, the mouth is elongated, and the lips are extremely thin.

The best indication of his identity is his ears, which are fat and long, stretching directly over his shoulders. If Shen Kun is here, he will definitely say that this is a strange person.

Dongfang Yu bowed deeply with the well-behaved insect singer and said, "Dongfang Yu, the insect singer greets Lord Zuwu." This is my brother, the Evil Spirit, and the Crow. ”

The old man stopped singing, turned his face, there seemed to be a star awakening in his cloudy eyes, and the colorful divine light was shining, he deliberately stared at Dongfang Yu for a long time, shook his head, and said: "Weird, the fourth-rank early martial artist and the fifth-level peak soul master will have such a strong attack power?

Dongfang Yu's heart was dark, fortunately, the wish monkey god was high, and even the saint couldn't see through it. He also did not speak, fearing self-defeating.

"You and I have a deep fate," the divine light in the sage's eyes disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a 10,000-year-old deep pool, and said, "Sit down, ready to listen to my story." No, it's about the truth. ”

His first sentence reminded Dongfang Yu of the old liar who promoted "Nine Yin True Scripture" in Zhou Xingchi's movie, and even the clothes he wore were similar. He didn't believe that he would have any fate with this old man who met for the first time.

However, he still hurriedly beckoned the worm to sit around the old man.

At this time, Han Qi also chose a comfortable position and sat down, his eyes kept looking at the evil spirits and evil spirits, although he didn't know what they were, he could feel that the blood of these two guys was purer than his own.

The crow is always a living treasure that regulates the atmosphere. He took out a wine barrel and a wine jar, and took out a stack of bowls, each containing two bowls of wine of slightly different colors, held it with one wing, handed it to the sage, and said respectfully: "Sage, is it better to taste ice wine, or is it better to drink Chaotian wine?"

The saint's eyes flashed again, and he made an exception and smiled, took a bowl of wine, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly stretched, and even his eyebrows became straight. Immediately after, he picked up another bowl and drank it all, closed his eyes and smacked his mouth.

Dongfang Yu is overjoyed, this wine is simply a universal pass.

"Good wine, one is produced by the underworld, soft and long, with an endless aftertaste. There is also a product of the earth, which is cold but sweet as fire. The word "good wine" is all in it. The saint praised.

"Hahaha," said the little crow, laughing uncontrollably in front of the saint, and took out a deflated bag like a trick, "I finally met someone who really knows how to drink." Old man, if you don't know how to drink it, I will never give you the last ten catties of monkey wine. You taste, the best wine on earth. ”

Dongfang Yu really defeated Xiao Yao's pure heart, calling the saint an old man, he really dared to set it.

The saint didn't seem to feel anything wrong, but took the wine bowl with some excitement and tasted it slowly.

There are at least a thousand kinds of spirit fruits and spirit grasses, although not all of them are precious, but what is rare is that they retain all the mellow aromas, and remove the most easily produced medicinal smell when mixed with a variety of treasure medicines. This must be an ancient recipe, a holy product that has been tempered thousands of times. The saint stared at the wine bag, completely forgetting that he was just going to tell a story.

The little crow himself was so hungry that he was so hungry, but he was more than 14,000 times smarter than himself when he heard the saint speak so thoroughly, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart. He handed the wine bag into the hands of the sage and said excitedly: "Even if I drink it, it is a waste, and only you can drink this wine." ”

After saying that, he couldn't help himself, picked up the barrel of ice wine, and poured it wildly.

The two of them kept drinking, and the saint said while drinking: "Peng Ou, Peng Ou, you and I have a deep fate. ”

Dongfang Yuxin said, I'm down! It turned out to be a verbal word.

The little crow whale swallowed a barrel like the sea, and then used a bowl to distribute the wine to everyone. Han Qi's virtue is not much stronger than that of Xiao Yao, and he has already made his father-in-law drool, so he took the wine and drank it.

Everyone drank for a while, and the sage's conversation was completely stimulated, and he spoke faintly, "Do you know what the people on the earth said about the age of heavenly fire?"

Everyone nodded, but no one thought that the story had begun so far ago.

The saint said faintly: "The truth of the Heavenly Fire Age is that we have been attacked by the voice of the alien race. They didn't break through from where we had been defending, attacking us. And from a path we simply didn't know about tore the void and attacked our continent. ”

Dongfang Yu opened his mouth in shock, and wine gushed out from the corners of his mouth. Could it be that the alien race was originally going to attack in the underworld?

The saint knew what they were thinking, nodded slowly, and said, "Our plane has been attacked by aliens a long time ago. At that time, the place where they attacked was at the confluence of these three rivers. ”

Insect Singer was extremely surprised, blinking her big eyes and looking at Dongfang Yu constantly. And Dongfang Yu, who was also frightened, didn't see it at all.

"That's why we're leaving so many Super Nianbing here. This is also the responsibility of our people, to protect the Soul Martial Continent. However, we have done our part, but we have nothing to do with the cruel outcome. Suffice it to say, our efforts have almost completely failed. ”

After a long silence, the saint said, "So we got retribution." ”