The fog is so thick that you can hardly see anything two or three meters away. It is very dangerous to fly quickly in such a heavy fog. If you are not careful, you may step into some trap or even hit a hard stone wall head on. But if you want to Thinking of Zhu Sijia, Tuoba Xiaoniao and others who were uncertain about life and death, Ye Chuan didn't care so much and used the flying feather arm guards to run wildly in the fog. A pair of blood-red wings flapped rapidly, and the whole person was like a red bird. Just like flying through the fog. Of course, as a precaution, he still summoned the six-winged golden cicada and let the little guy fly ahead to explore the way.
I don't know how big this ancient tomb of reincarnation is. Ye Chuan ran for a while but still couldn't see any edges. He raised his head to see if the fog was gone or the fog was still there. There was no response despite shouting all the way. It seemed that Zhu Sijia and others had gone far, left this world, or encountered some accident.
Ye Chuan's face tensed up and his heart became heavier and heavier. He activated the sky-swallowing talisman in his body to speed up again and again. While running, he silently recited the mental method to radiate his spiritual thoughts, but still found nothing. Even if it is activated to the extreme, the sensing range of the divine thoughts is less than ten meters, which is not much better than the field of vision. In addition to the thick fog, the sky is also filled with inexplicable power fluctuations. Obviously, the entire world of reincarnation is shrouded in a huge restriction. , deliberately restraining the intruder's spiritual induction.
The six-winged golden cicada flying in front suddenly stopped and raised its tail. Its small wings were vibrating at high speed. This was a sign that the little guy was in danger and was about to attack.
Ye Chuan suddenly stopped and looked around. There was still thick fog around him and he couldn't see much. However, his eyebrows beat for a while and he felt danger. His heart beat faster involuntarily.
Is there an ambush ahead, or are there any traps or ancient restrictions
Ye Chuan did not dare to be careless, and quickly raised the iron-blooded banner to prepare for the battle. After a while, the fog finally slowly faded a little, and a horrifying scene appeared in front of him.
A hundred meters ahead, there was a sand dune with nothing growing on it but soft quicksand. Under the quicksand, there are sharp iron thorns standing upright. If you step on them with your feet, you will definitely make a hole. The blue light flashed at the end of the iron thorn, obviously smeared with deadly poison.
This is a trap, a deadly trap!
Thick fog blocks the view, and if you step on it at high speed, who can be spared
Ye Chuan secretly called out luck in his heart. The iron thorns and poison alone were nothing. When he got closer, he could feel strange power fluctuations. His body was particularly heavy, and there were powerful restrictions near the sand dunes. On the sand dunes, there are many corpses lying in random directions. Some have only a skeleton and have been dead for unknown years, while some are dripping with blood and have just died. They are dressed in various costumes, including casual cultivators and demons from overseas worlds. There are also Siren warriors and Yunwu Sect disciples.
"Hey, that..., that's not..."
Ye Chuan took a few steps closer and suddenly screamed, his face turned pale, and he saw a familiar head. This was neither a person nor a corpse. It was really just a bloody head placed on a stone slab. He has thick eyebrows, a big face, a high nose bridge, and a big beard.
Tuoba Bear!
On this dangerous sand dune, Ye Chuan saw the head of Tuoba Xiong. Although his face was a little blurry because of the blood, he was certain that it was Tuoba Xiong, the father of Tuoba Xiaoniao. Sure enough, after careful inspection, I found that the bronze cauldron that Tuoba Xiong used to carry on his shoulders was nearby, and most of it had sunk under the quicksand.
The wings behind Ye Chuan suddenly flapped, urging the flying feather arm to fly over, and flew gently to land next to Tuoba Xiong. Seeing this once formidable enemy now dead and with no body intact, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart. No matter how big the grudge was, it was over after all. What's more, Tuoba Xiong was Tuoba Xiaoniao's father after all. Looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, Ye Chuan had already put the grudge between the two behind him.
Right, where is Tuoba Bird
Ye Chuan was suddenly inspired. After Tuoba Xiong suffered a heavy blow, he became disheartened and turned away from the world. Only his daughter Tuoba Xiaoniao was left with him. Tuoba Bear, who was born with extraordinarily brave powers, died, and he died so miserably. What about Tuoba Bird
Ye Chuan looked around hurriedly. Fortunately, there were indeed many corpses of Yunwu Sect disciples and Siren warriors on the sand dunes. However, after searching for a while, there was no sign of Zhu Sijia and Tuoba Xiaoniao, which made him feel a little relieved. One breath. Tuoba Xiong's body was found. There were many wounds on his body, but the real fatal thing was the stab in the throat, which caused him to be decapitated. His bronze cauldron, which weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, was also cut in half. Obviously, what really killed the experienced Tuoba Bear was not the trap on the sand dune, but someone else!
Who is it, so fierce
Ye Chuan was shocked, and a young man with an expressionless face holding a halberd quickly appeared in his mind.
Qingtianhou!
It must be him again!
Ye Chuan's anger arose in his heart, and his desire to kill Qing Tianhou became stronger than ever. He took a deep breath, calmed down, dug a big hole in the sand dune, put Tuoba Xiong's body and the corpses of many Yunwu Sect disciples and Siren warriors into it, and then came to Tuoba Xiong's head. Unfortunately, Tuoba Xiong was once a powerful overlord, but now he refuses to rest in peace.
"Tuoba Xiong, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? Do you want me to help you avenge and kill the devil Qingtianhou?"
Ye Chuan asked, reaching out to wipe off Tuoba Xiong's eyelids. As a result, as soon as he let go of his hand, Tuoba Xiong's eyelids bounced back and he still refused to close his eyes.
"Is Tuoba Xiaoniao in danger? Do you want me to catch up and save her?" Ye Chuan asked again, reaching out his hand to wipe off Tuoba Xiong's eyelids. As a result, when his hand was released, it returned to its original shape. The difference was that this time, Tuoba Xiong's eyes actually shed tears of blood.
Ye Chuan was silent, knowing that Tuoba Xiong had some unfulfilled wish, and that his remaining soul was still worried about something and was reluctant to leave.
"I understand, Tuoba Xiong, you want me to take care of your daughter Tuoba Xiaoniao for the rest of her life, take care of her and protect her like you, a father?" After a long silence, Ye Chuan finally spoke again and paused. After a pause, he said: "Don't worry, I, Ye Chuan, swear that as long as I am still breathing, no one will touch a hair of Tuoba's little bird, and I will not let her shed a single tear."
Tuoba Xiong, who had been staring with dead eyes, finally closed his eyes, and only two lines of blood and tears were still flowing on his face.
Ye Chuan's eyes suddenly felt a little moist. He bowed deeply to Tuoba Xiong's head and then respectfully picked it up and buried it in the sand pit.
From a secular point of view, Tuoba Xiong may not be a good father. He is careless, brutal, and warlike, and may even do anything to achieve the goal of dominating the Yunwu Mountains. But no matter how bad he is, he is still a father, and he loves Tuoba deeply in his heart. Ba Xiaoniao is the only daughter. Everyone is dead, but a residual soul still cares about Tuoba Xiaoniao and dies with no eyes closed, hoping that after his death, another person will take care of Tuoba Xiaoniao on his behalf and protect her for the rest of his life.
In life, many things will change. The love from parents, which is thicker than water, is the only exception. Mother's love is like water, and father's love is like a mountain. When one day the father who loves him deeply is gone, the mountain that has protected him since childhood and held up the entire sky has collapsed.