"Rakshasa Patriarch, do you have the courage to follow me to the source of the Yellow Spring Tide to have a look?" Long Jiaoyang looked at the Rakshasa Patriarch and asked.

The Rakshasa patriarch shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The old man doesn't want to know any truth, so he won't go to the Heavenly Immortal Desert Land. ”

After a pause, the Rakshasa patriarch said to Long Jiaoyang: "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, don't be in a hurry to go to the Heavenly Immortal Desert Land first. This yellow spring tide occurs every month on the day of the full moon. You're here waiting for the tide to go out, and you're going to see something strange. ”

Long Jiaoyang nodded when he heard this, suppressed the thought of exploring the source of the Heavenly Immortal Desert Land, and stood on this bridge of death, waiting for the tide of the Yellow Spring to recede.

The Yellow Spring tide lasts only for an hour, and at the end of noon, it disappears.

The Rakshasa patriarch was not idle, and netted more than a dozen yellow spring fish. Long Jiaoyang looked at the Huangquan fish, and the feeling in his heart was not too good, because the Huangquan under his influence was carrying countless floating corpses.

If these yellow spring fish are stored in the floating corpses, who will bother to eat them?

An hour passed quickly. The tide of the Yellow Springs began to recede.

The Rakshasa patriarch reminded: "Long Jiaoyang Daoist, staring under the Bridge of Death. This is the time when it is easiest to see your past life!"

Long Jiaoyang looked at the Rakshasa patriarch with a smile, he had never seen his past life for so many years. But he encouraged him to look twice.

When Long Jiaoyang saw the Rakshasa patriarch, his eyes widened, staring at the tide of the Yellow Spring, as if he desperately wanted to see his past life.

Long Jiaoyang turned around and set his eyes on the bridge of death.

"Past life, does it really exist?"

Long Jiaoyang asked secretly in his heart.

The fish have disappeared under the bridge of death, and the tide of the receding yellow spring is slowly becoming crystal clear.

In an instant, the bridge under Long Jiaoyang's eyes formed a huge vortex.

Long Jiaoyang saw a white star, and a big battle was taking place on this white star.

An immortal stepped on the purple qi auspicious clouds, overlooking this star, and then a spear entrained the power to devour ten thousand daos, and the cracked sky, and stabbed the immortal above the stars.

The immortal was furious, and with one move, the sky collapsed, causing this piece of stars to flow into a river of blood.

Long Jiaoyang saw an arrogant man in battle armor, holding a spear into the void, and unleashed the strongest blow, stabbing the immortal to death in the void. But this person was also hit on the head by the immortal, and the whole person floated to the starry sky of the universe unpredictably!

"Seven Killing Warriors!" Long Jiaoyang's heart was shocked, and a strange feeling arose in his heart!

Luo Feng came across the stars and found him with the Mandarin Duck Jade Pendant, identifying him as the reincarnation of the Seven Kills War General. But Long Jiaoyang has never believed in reincarnation, he doesn't think that he will be the reincarnation of the Seven Killing Warriors. But at this moment, through Huangquan, he saw the picture of the Seven Kills Fighting the Immortals again, which made Long Jiaoyang's heart shake.

"Is it so difficult that I am wrong?

"No...... I can't be reincarnated by the Seven Killing Warriors, if he dies, why can Luo Feng attract the mark he left in the starry sky of the universe?" Long Jiaoyang shook his head, denying the thoughts in his heart.

The Rakshasa patriarch was already sighing depressedly on the side: "Alas, I still can't see my past life. ”

"Rakshasa Patriarch, do you really think there is reincarnation?" asked Long Jiaoyang in a deep voice.

"Yes, absolutely!" said the Rakshasa patriarch with great certainty.

"Why are you so sure?" Long Jiaoyang said strangely.

The Rakshasa patriarch pointed to the Huangquan River where the water flow was decreasing, and said in a deep voice: "Right away, you will see the evidence of reincarnation. ”

Long Jiaoyang frowned slightly, looking at the weakening Huangquan River, a small strange beast crawled out of the slightly shallow Huangquan River. What shocked Long Jiaoyang the most was that the children of the Heavenly Underworld, the Underworld, and the Terran all came out of the soil after the tide of the Yellow Spring receded!

The Rakshasa patriarch flew down on the Huangquan River, scooped up more than a dozen children of the Tianying clan from the Huangquan River, and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, do you believe that Huangquan is alive now?"

Long Jiaoyang's heart was extremely shaken, he cast the magic trick to see through the Huangquan River, and saw many corpses buried under the Huangquan River. And many reborn children crawled out of these corpses.

This scene is extremely terrifying and evil!

"This is definitely not reincarnation!" Long Jiaoyang said with great certainty!

"What is it that is not reincarnation? What can a person who dies live again? Only reincarnation!" argued the Rakshasa patriarch.

Long Jiaoyang's gaze swept over the dozen or so children fished up by the Rakshasa patriarch, they looked like normal people, flesh and soul, not the gods of yin spirits.

After a while, Long Jiaoyang noticed a very strange phenomenon. In the Yellow Springs River, countless new lives have appeared, but not many people have come to pick them up.

"Why, people of all ethnic groups didn't come to bring these children back?" asked Long Jiaoyang.

"Because they can't raise a family, they will grow up in a few days, and then disappear without a trace. The Rakshasa patriarch responded.

"How many days will it take to grow up?" Long Jiaoyang frowned, thinking of his demon son, Long Tianyou.

The Rakshasa patriarch nodded, "They grow into adults in a few days, and then disappear on their own." The old man once tried to use a formation to protect the people who were reborn from this place. But when they grow up, they all disappear. So it's been a long time since the old man came to salvage the baby of the Heavenly Netherworld. ”

"With no one to take care of them, can they survive here?" asked Long Jiaoyang with a frown.

"Yes, the vitality of the Yellow Springs River can make them immortal. And within this Huangquan River, no one dares to kill. No one will hurt them. Rakshasa Patriarch said.

Long Jiaoyang looked at the scene of endless creatures being reborn from the dead corpses, and his heart couldn't help but shake, could these people be the root cause of the Huangquan riots? They were born from the Yellow Spring, they could grow up in a few days, and their strength was amazing, this was completely a resurrection army that could sweep through the three thousand worlds.

"Does the child who crawled out of this Huangquan River have any memories of his previous life?" asked Long Jiaoyang with a frown.

"This old decay is not clear. The old decay has never communicated with adult children, they seem to be mute, they don't have any words, but they are born to cultivate. Rakshasa Patriarch said.

Long Jiaoyang stared at the Rakshasa patriarch and scooped up a dozen children, he opened the True Demon Realm, and forced out the essence blood at the center of their eyebrows. Long Jiaoyang was surprised to find that all of them were pure blooded people.

Long Jiaoyang's heart was shocked, and with a wave of his hand, he detained a human child from the place closest to him, and then forced out the essence blood at the center of his eyebrows. Long Jiaoyang's heart was shocked to find that this child had pure human king blood!

"Is this a coincidence?" Long Jiaoyang whispered in his heart.

The Rakshasa patriarch looked at the dozen or so children he had salvaged in surprise, and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, these are more than a dozen children of the Heavenly Netherworld, and they seem to be the same as the pure blood of Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan?"

"Rakshasa Patriarch, if someone from the Heavenly Netherworld dies in the future, they must not be buried in the Yellow Spring River. This is most likely the result of someone laying it out. Long Jiaoyang said very solemnly.

The pure blood children of all races were all resurrected in the Yellow Springs River. And then they will be gathered, and it will be an army that no one can beat.

"Daoist Long Jiaoyang, what you said is too exaggerated, isn't it? Who has the ability to lay out in Huangquan? This is Huangquan's innate vitality and reincarnation power. The Rakshasa patriarch said disapplausively.

"Rakshasa Patriarch, if you want to get the recipe from me to cultivate flesh wings, you have to listen to me. In the future, it is not allowed to bury the dead of the Heavenly Underworld clan in the Huangquan River. Long Jiaoyang said strictly.

"Well, I'll give the order to the clansmen. The Rakshasa patriarch nodded a little speechlessly, he felt that Long Jiaoyang was making a big fuss.

The Rakshasa patriarch released most of the dozen or so children who had been salvaged in the Huangquan River. He took the three children and Long Jiaoyang back to the ancestral land of the Heavenly Underworld.

Long Jiaoyang brought back a human child, and he gathered these four children together, and asked the Rakshasa patriarch to borrow a secret room to observe the changes of the four children inside.

Long Jiaoyang directly took out some spiritual objects, let them exude vitality, and offered them to the four children. These four children were born with spirit bodies, and they did not need to eat, drink, or lazar at all, and they were completely dependent on the vitality of spiritual creatures to survive.

The next day, the four children had grown to the size and size of ten-year-olds, and they began to practice spells.

The four children of the Heavenly Netherworld Clan cultivated ten flesh wings in one day and became saint-level realm cultivators. The children of the human race also cultivated to the saint-level realm with the blood of the pure human king. Long Jiaoyang took a closer look, and the children of the human race with pure human king blood did not form a state of one-eyed and double-pupil because of cultivation.

The singularity of Xiao Moxiu's one-eyed double pupils is unique. It is not that he has the blood of a pure human king to form such a peculiar pupil.

Five days later, all four children had reached the level of the Emperor of the World!

This made Long Jiaoyang inexplicably frightened, because these children cultivated too smoothly and too quickly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Long Jiaoyang wouldn't have believed that there was a child who could cultivate the power of the Emperor of the World from birth to the fifth day.

This made Long Jiaoyang extremely sure that the condition of these children was extremely abnormal. Someone definitely laid it out on purpose!

In the process, Long Jiaoyang's attempts to communicate with the four children all failed. What surprised Long Jiaoyang the most was that these four children were conscious and very normal, but they didn't communicate with him.

Long Jiaoyang tried to communicate with the four children with spiritual sense, but all failed. When the Dragon Jiaoyang Sacrifice Technique probed the minds of the four children, it was discovered that an external force was controlling the will of the four children.

"Who is laying out?" Long Jiaoyang frowned, feeling that things were extremely tricky.

The Rakshasa patriarch has become accustomed to the fact that countless children have been reborn from dead bodies after the Yellow Spring Tide, which shows that the person who laid out this layout has gathered countless such children.

Is this person who laid out the same person who rioted in Huangquan and shattered the fairy realm?