Ye Bohong smiled lightly, as if laughing at himself, and then said: "The clan is true, the year is false, the human race at that time was weak, living under the belief of the gods, and there was no strength to cut down the heavens." Because the gods were unwilling to fight the Dacheng "Nian" head-on, they instigated the Terrans to cut down the Nian, of course, another way of saying it was called preaching, and they asked the Terrans to use red items representing the forbidden power at the end of the day to attract the attention of the Nian. It's a pity that that year did not slaughter the human race because of this, but killed through the god realm, and finally died in the battlefield of the gods. After that time, the Terrans had no place to use it, and the Divine Realm gave up the useless race of the slave Terrans, which was also the key to the eventual rise of the Terrans. Therefore, the year of the evil beast in the mouth of the people is not the evil beast of the human race, but the evil beast of the gods."

Bu Youkong calmed his mood again and again, and asked puzzledly: "Then why do we Terrans always like to use red items similar to the forbidden power, red for celebrations, weddings, couplets, firecrackers, etc.,"

Ye Bohong's eyes rarely ignited a burst of spirit, and he said with a radiant look: "Because that is the fundamental reason for the rise of our human race, because the prohibition of that era is the human race." It is precisely because the previous year died in the heavenly court, and did not wait for the ban that had a fateful dispute with him, so the forbidden of the human race finally led all the races to kill the heavenly court and ended the rule of the gods, but the emperor Hao at that time was also a strange material, and finally died with the ban. ”

The amount of information that Bu Youkong had absorbed today was too huge, and he asked suspiciously, "What do those accidental deaths mean?"

Ye Bohong paused and continued: "Maybe it's because the sages stand too high, or because the spark of the human race burns strong enough, so some people regard the human race as the honor of all races, and they are used to imagining the world with self-centeredness. The accumulation of stability over a long period of time has led them to mistakenly believe that the Terrans are the only high-level race.

In fact, it is not the case, you must know that each race has its own uniqueness, and even many transcendent races are far above the human race, and the dance of all races is the eternal truth of this planet. And the potential of each race is unlimited, the advantage of the human race so far is that it has a wide range of inheritance methods, you must know that many races in history have produced immortal materials, and each of them has the ability to cut down the heavens.

Even if they encounter the legendary forbidden year, they will not be inferior, or even surpass. But for some reason, it seems that for so many years, only the strongest of the human race will bend down to take care of the lower race after reaching the top, and most of the strongest people of other races are alone, and very few will leave anything for future generations, because they think that strength must be chased by themselves, and experience is only suitable for the weak.

It is also that group of alien existences, occasionally encountering forbidden or year, involving the Great Dao dispute, and the two sides fighting each other, this is the meaning of that accident. ”

After thinking for a while, Bu Youkong frowned and said: "The last one, the forbidden natural disappearance, could it be that the forbidden is in the continuous advancement, and suddenly the avenue is cut off, and the forbidden power is lost?

Ye Bohong gently stroked his red beard and said lightly: "Well, it would be more appropriate to replace the big river with the ancient river." ”

Bu Youkong asked: "The person who has disappeared from the forbidden power, can he fill the riverbed later and find the source of the Great Dao again?" ”

Ye Bohong seemed to fall into deep contemplation, rippling in the memories of the past, as if remembering something interesting, and said with a relieved smile: "Since ancient times, there has never been, only that strange rebel dragon dares to think like this, and at the same time does it." It must be known that even the true dragon clan only has a small piece of reverse scale in their lifetime, and the reverse scale is also the most indestructible scale armor in their body. As soon as he was born, his whole body was covered with nearly seventy percent of the reverse scales, so he was called the reverse dragon. At the same time, he also has a terrifying forbidden power in his body, although it is only less than a tenth of the pseudo-forbidden beasts, but so what? This does not affect his horror.

Although he was born without a clan, he grew up. Later, he found that his forbidden power began to fade, and the fading of the forbidden power made his true dragon talent gradually disappear, if the forbidden power disappeared completely, then he would become a nondescript monster, with an empty body and no strength.

However, this did not make him addicted, but when the riverbed of the avenue was not dry, he directly chose to expand the riverbed, since there was no source, it made itself wider, let itself be the source, it can be said that the ambition is young. “

Bu Youkong heard Ye Bohong take a bite of him, calmed his thoughts with difficulty, and said a little sadly: "He refers to Hongyu's biological father?" In Bu Youkong's opinion, the only person who can make Ye Bohong emotionally overflowing is probably his comrade-in-arms, that is, Hongyu's father

Talking about today's topic, Ye Bohong also seemed to be a little sad, and when he heard Bu Youkong's words, he seemed reluctant to continue to mention the next thing, so he didn't answer again. Instead, he looked silently in the direction of the cave, and recalled the words of his old friend:

"Re-open the riverbed, of course, can be stronger, but the riverbed is wider after all, it must be limited by the carrier of the avenue, and to turn into a source pit like the sea, I am afraid that it will be unrecognizable, but it is not beautiful, it is better to directly on the basis of the original meridians, open up multiple riverbeds, and stack beds on the bed, which can be described as the water of the Yellow River, and it comes from the sky. “

I hope his choice is right, of course, even if it's not right, he will desperately protect Hongyu, when he and Jiu'er died, he couldn't do anything, and now he is about to take that step, even if he kills through the sky and fights those pseudo-gods alone, why die?"

After Bu Fanchen and Hongyu fell asleep, Bao Gaitou retreated to the entrance of the cave alone. As a Mountain Protector, when the sect leader and deputy sect leader were cultivating, he naturally had to guard the sect. Of course, those tempting spars at the entrance of the cave, he naturally had to take them in.

Jokes, their Hongfan Sect naturally needs money, no, Venerable Bao helps the sect leader save it, what a thing. And after the lines of life were engraved in his body, a trace of extremely faint transparent lines appeared around his body, and this line had nothing to do with the life force he had absorbed before, but came from his dream.

It was the first emotional enlightenment of a teenager, and it was also the first time that a teenager felt the loneliness brought by death.

After returning home from the holiday on Friday, his grandfather asked him to change into clean clothes, saying that Grandpa Ran from the neighboring village had a big birthday and asked him to go to dinner. Bufanchen's village is called Jibu Village, and Grandpa Ran's village is called Liucun, the two small villages are closely nestled in the mountains, which may be because the spring water in the mountains is particularly pure, and the villagers who have been drinking the mountain spring for a long time are also very simple, and the villagers of the two villages are also very frequent. And Grandpa Ran and his grandfather are old acquaintances, and they will tease each other a few words when they meet, which is a very good friend.

According to the custom here, after the old man reaches the age of 60, he will hold a large-scale celebration every ten years, and of course, receiving gifts and favors in the process of celebration is also the most important part.

Today is Grandpa Ran's 80th birthday, there are many people who come to congratulate the gift, and after his grandfather finished the banquet, he accompanied Grandpa Ran to sit by the fire and talk about old things.

After Bu Fanchen was a little tired from playing with his acquaintances, he moved a bench to sit next to his grandfather, and listened to them talk about the past, every ordinary story was so attractive, probably because of the old things, Bu Fanchen was fascinated by it.

Although they will talk loudly from time to time, and they can't help but quarrel at the wonderful part of the story, Bu Fanchen feels that the environment is very quiet, just like the one-acre and three-point land next to the fire, surrounded by the story into a small world, and he just enjoys the warmth of the small world, and has never stepped into the small world.

At this time, a girl who looked about his age slowly walked to the fire, she leaned on Grandpa Ran, and sat down quietly.

The girl rubbed her eyes, sleepy-eyed, and her shoulder-length hair was a little messy, and it seemed that she had just woken up not long ago.

The old people continued their story as if they didn't see the girl, so the fire that filled the circle seemed to be deliberately separating the two, the old people had one world, and they had one world.

Bu Fanchen had never seen this girl, and he was sure that she was not from this village, but no matter what, when Bu Fanchen saw those eyes that seemed to have autumn water condensation, he was a little stunned. He was not yet emotionally enlightened, and at this moment he felt an inexplicable joy rising from his heart, just like in the dark night, only a firefly was dancing alone, maybe it was only a weak light in the world, but it was enough to fill all his darkness.

The girl in front of him is very beautiful, but she is not the most beautiful girl he has ever seen, you must know that he is a particularly heroic person, and there are no longer a few girls who like him, but he is like an old monk who turns a blind eye, because he doesn't even understand what he likes, but at this moment he seems to suddenly have a lot of inexplicable emotions.

Feeling that a pair of eyes had been staring at her, the girl raised her head and followed her gaze, and saw the little stupid Bu Fanchen, after all, she was not very old, and she was inevitably a little shy, so she hurriedly turned her head and turned her gaze away from the stupid boy, of course, her cheeks couldn't help but rise a touch of crimson.

Seeing the girl turn her head, Bu Fanchen realized that he was a little out of shape, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, his heart was pounding, maybe because he was noticed by others and felt a little embarrassed, he hurriedly lowered his head and stared at the firelight, his face was red, and he didn't know if it was red by the firelight or something else.

Later, when he mustered up the courage to look up, the girl was no longer by the fire, and the embarrassed and embarrassed emotions were instantly filled with a sense of loss, and at that moment he didn't know why, he only felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, and he didn't care if he would miss any wonderful stories, so he stood up and ran outside. He had only one purpose, he wanted to find her, even if he was looking at her, he didn't know what kind of emotion it was, he just wanted to see her, that's all.

Later, he found a lot of rooms, and he would pretend to wander over every place to see if she was there, and if not, he had to pick up the courage and rush to the next place where he thought it was possible, and he didn't know how long he had been looking, and he only remembered that every time he saw a back, he couldn't wait to run up and take a sneak look, but unfortunately he didn't see the figure of his heart, so he had to return to his grandfather with double exhaustion.

Surprisingly, the girl he was looking for had sat in the same position again, which made him extremely happy and at the same time a sense of shyness. That time he quietly stared at the girl for a long time, and every time she spoke, it was his best opportunity to look at her unscrupulously.

Later, they met for a while by chance, and he first knew her name, which was Jia Min, and for the next five years, he would think of that name almost every day, and that was also the first time he knew what it was like to like someone.

When the rain falls in spring, I want to listen to the sound of the rain with you, watch the mountain breeze blow over the hills, and wait for the buds to break through the barriers. When the summer sun is scorching, I want to hide under the plantain with you, taste the wild fruit and smell the birds, and wait for the white clouds to send out the coolness. When the autumn is thick and cold, I want to write you half a love poem, count the fallen leaves across the clear stream, and never leave when the years are full. When the winter is deep and the year rises, I want to block the warmth and coldness of people's affection, pick up the snow, be his most beautiful bride, use the four seasons to reflect half of our lives, and let the long river be turbulent for the past and the future.

In the end, he quietly liked her for five years, and even though they wouldn't see each other once a year, he still liked her, and even if he met girls who were prettier than her, he only liked her. After all, liking her is already a very satisfying thing, how can he like other girls again? He originally thought that liking her for five years was enough, but after forgetting her for two years, she suddenly appeared in his field of vision, in the vast sea of people, he somehow, he looked behind him with a feeling, and at that moment his heart shook a thousand waves, and the person who dared to forget it was not easy once again aroused his thoughts.

After Grandpa Ran's birthday, Bu Fanchen smelled a strange smell on his grandfather, but he didn't understand what it was, he only knew that as soon as he smelled that smell, he was experiencing the dream world, and there would be an inexplicable panic in his heart.

It wasn't until two years later, when he was thirteen years old, that the smell on his grandfather's body suddenly became heavier, and the elders in the family, except for his parents, were called home by his grandfather in advance and explained some things afterwards. Grandpa called Bu Fanchen alone, lovingly told him that he would listen to his uncle in the future, and he would study hard, and then closed his eyes calmly.

During the nights of the vigil, he cried heartbreakingly. When the grandfather in the dream died, tears also flowed from the corners of Bu Fanchen's eyes, who were unconscious outside the dream, and it was also at that time that another transparent pattern that was different from the lines of life quietly condensed around Bu Fanchen.

It turned out that it was the strange breath of the grandfather, which was not felt by the dead Bu Fanchen, but by the unconscious Bu Fanchen in a dream, which was the true meaning of death.

When life is exhausted and ends naturally, the original intention of death is also because Bu Fanchen has previously comprehended the source of life, so he can perceive the end of death in advance. As the grief in his heart intensified, the death origin lines around Bu Fanchen's body became more and more condensed.

Finally, when the sentimentality in the dream disappeared, those lines turned into ripples and melted into Bu Fanchen's body, and then at his dantian, opposite the origin of life, a hill the same size as the hill of life was pulled up from the milky white crystal sphere.

Because there is no supplement to the origin of death in the outside world, and the hill does not escape the yuan liquid outward, the Danxuan that did not form the attribute of death at the beginning, after a while, it seems to be sure that there will be no death yuan outside, and the largest extreme yuan dantian in the center of the Bufanchen dantian suddenly lit up with a clear light that was uncertain, and it lit up nine times before stopping. And gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, light and darkness, after Qinghui stopped, the Dan Xuan of Life seemed to get the order, reached a consensus, and spun up one after another, among which the Dan Xuan was bigger and faster, so the Dan Xuan was the fastest.

When the speed reached an extreme, those small Dan Vorts actually transported the Yuan Force of different attributes to the Super Dan Xuan in the center, and after getting some supplements, on the Death Hill on the Central Dan Spin, a Yuan Force broke out of the hill, forming a transparent Death Dan Xuan behind the Life Hill. As the Yuanli Hill with different attributes became smaller, the Death Hill gradually grew, and finally it was the same size as the smaller Life Hill, but the size of the Great Dan Xuan in the center did not change in the slightest, as if it was just a 100% transit station.

It was also the moment when the Dan of Death was formed, Ye Bohong's eyes stared, as if something surprised him, and as soon as his mind moved, two yin and yang fish, one yin and one yang, one white and one black, turned into a ray of light, and shot into the cave and came to the sky above Bu Fanchen.

The two fish were constantly swimming in a strange trajectory in the sky above him, and every time the fish swam, it would absorb a subtle inscription of life and death from Bu Fanchen's body, as for the other avenue lines, the yin and yang fish did not absorb them, such as light and darkness.

After all, at the beginning of yin and yang, life and death are extreme, when the life and death in Bu Fanchen's body is absorbed, the speed of the yin and yang fish is also exerted to the extreme, and when the last touch of life and death rules of Bu Fanchen are greedily absorbed, the yin and yang fish turned into a pair of yin and yang pole diagrams, and slowly melted into the sea of Bu Fanchen's knowledge.

At the same time, in the sky above the small town of Bachik in the west, a variety of elements frantically converged, and finally turned into a transparent yuan liquid and entered Monifan's body, and none of the various attribute energies were excluded.