The boat was carrying an iron cage, and there were four people. The blind man with white hair was very scared, sitting on the boat and shivering. I ignored him for the time being, but first looked at the giant in the cage.
The giant in the cage was fainted to death by a sky thunder before. The fat man said, Qiankun Dao they were going to grab something from Huangquan Road. I'm not sure. However, sitting in a small boat can be clear. I felt that this giant exudes a chilling breath that makes people fearful.
The skin around him was swarthy, but there was a rare iron cyan color, and the giant's hair and beard were all long, almost covering his face.
The fat man drove the boat and walked fast, still afraid of being overtaken by the people of the world. We have no way to abandon the ship and land ashore, this iron cage is too heavy.
"It's still not practical." While he was driving the boat, the fat man looked back constantly. Qian Kun Dao is now too powerful on the river beach, and there are their people everywhere. If the group of people send out a message for help, our boat is here. The downstream may be blocked.
When I arrived near the Xiaohan Ferry, I felt that I could no longer go forward, so I asked the white-haired blind man to open the iron cage first. It may be safer to discard the iron cage and directly bring the giant ashore.
"Can't open it! Can't..." The white-haired blind man shook his head repeatedly: "If you open the cage and let him out, once he wakes up, he won't be able to deal with it..."
Huo Dao Ren said nothing, he went up with a big mouth: "Now it is you who have the final say! We still have the final say!"
This slap made the white-haired blind man dizzy. The hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss, and he didn't dare to be hardened anymore. He trembling and handed over the key.
The boat drew directly ashore, I opened the cage and dragged the giant out of it. After a few people were all ashore, the fat man removed the iron cage and let the boat go with the flow by himself.
To the east of the river beach is an ups and downs depression, the weather is warmer, there is a lot of rain, and the weeds between the depressions grow very dense. We walked for a while, and stopped in a hidden place. The fat man took a five-color golden figure and looked at the wind. Huo Taoist said fiercely, but he still had lingering fears about this giant of unknown origin, so he took the rope and took the rope. The giant's hands and feet were all tied up.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and turned my head to look at the blind gray-haired man. The blind gray-haired man was embarrassed for fear that we would beat him. Sitting there, his body was still shaking.
"Are you from the Southern Sect of Qiankun Dao?"
"Yes..." The white-haired blind man swallowed his saliva and said, "It's from Nanzong..."
The accent of the white-haired blind man was a bit different from the previous Wang Shiyou. The thick native dialect with a hint of mainland accent still sounded difficult to understand, but it was a little more shallow than what Wang Shiyou said.
I asked a few things, and the white-haired blind man answered one by one. This white-haired blind man was also the person in charge of sacrifices when he was in the Southern Sect of the Qiankun Dao. He is different from Wang Shiyou. The ancestral land, but the white-haired blind man wandered outside for more than ten years with the people of Qian Kun Dao in his early years.
"What is the origin of this person?" I pointed to the sleeping giant and asked, "Why did you arrest him?"
"This..." the white-haired blind man replied
For other issues, it seems that he has no worries, but when he mentioned this giant, he obviously hesitated.
"Why! At this time, you still want to be tight-lipped!?" Huo Daoist raised his slap and scowled, "If you have the ability, don't say it!"
"I..." The white-haired blind man knew that he was in our hands, and he couldn't help himself. Despite his worries, he hung his head for a long time and said, "He is... a passerby..."
"Passerby? What way do you keep?"
"Huangquan Road..."
I was slightly taken aback. It turned out that the news that the fat man brought back was true. The giant really came from Huangquan Road.
Huangquan Road had no real owner a long time ago, only this passer-by guarding Huangquan River and Huangquan Road. After Huangquan’s corpse hunter gained the way, he forcibly occupied Huangquan Road and guarded the passerby in the eyes of a river in Dahe. .
After so many years, the passerby finally managed to escape from the river eye, but he could not go back to Huangquan Road. After the Huangquan corpse scavenger occupied Huangquan Road, he changed the entrance of Huangquan Road. The passerby could not be found. He was always there. Wandering in the river, but uncertain.
These are very secret things, and few people know them. Qian Kun Dao knows these. They have been in Lingnan for so many years before, and they can't reach the big river beach. It wasn't until this time that the forces grew stronger, and they began to look for passers-by.
After looking around, I don’t know how many twists and turns, and finally found the whereabouts of the passer-by. The white-haired blind man took the people, led the passer-by and arrested him.
"Why are you arresting him?"
"To be sent back to our ancestral land."
The white-haired blind man said that after he found the passer-by, he would immediately escort him to the south and continue to the ancestral land of Qiankun Dao.
If I hadn't encountered this incident, I might still be ignorant of a lot of hidden information. I just caught the white-haired blind man and forced some interesting information out of his mouth.
The people of Qiankun Dao wanted to catch the passer-by for only one purpose, and that was to allow the passer-by to guard the painting in their ancestral hall. Only in this way could the two sect masters, Zhang Yuanqian and Song Daoyi, be freed.
I know what happened to the painting in the ancestral hall of the Qiankun Dao, but does the guardian have such a great deal of endurance? If he was better than Zhang Yuanqian and Song Daoyi, he would not be caught by a blind man with white hair.
"It's not the same thing..." The blind man heard the doubt in my tone, lest we don't believe him, and hurriedly explained: "The painting in our ancestral hall is actually at an exit. The two suzerains are not real. The painting is in town, but to help the painting and suppress the export together."
"That exit, what exit is it?"
"The exit of Huangquan Road..."
I fainted again when I heard it. All I know is that Huangquan Road has an entrance, and there is a gate at the end. I haven't heard of it yet, Huangquan Road has an exit.
Huangquan Road is like this. Before Huangquan corpse hunters took possession of Huangquan Road, Huangquan Road had an entrance and an exit. It is rumored that all the dead in the world must enter through the entrance and then exit again.
The corpse hunter in Huangquan has made a lot of changes. The exit of Huangquan Road is on the big river beach, which will cause some trouble. Therefore, the corpse hunter in Huangquan moved the exit to
To a remote place in Lingnan thousands of miles away.
It was a very coincidence. This exit was originally very secretive, but Qian Kun Dao retreated that year and moved to the south, which happened to occupy this area.
Occupying this land for at least twenty years, the talents of Qiankun Dao gradually discovered this secret. They had no choice but to block the exit of Huangquan Road with all their strength.
It has been many years since the exit of Huangquan Road has been diverted, and the power of the seal has begun to fade, and gradually there is a tendency that it cannot be suppressed. It wasn't until sixty years ago that the beggar who had swept across the universe in Dahetan pursued Lingnan, but he didn't know why, soaked the painting with his spiritual mind and guarded the exit of Huangquan Road.
When I heard this, I realized that Wang Shiyou’s previous confession with me was in fact half-knowledge. Wang Shiyou’s status in Qiankun Dao is not as high as a blind man with white hair. Many things he told me were hearsay, which was not completely correct. After all, Zhang Yuanqian and Song Daoyi are not really suppressing the painting, but following the painting, suppressing the exit of Huangquan Road together.
It sounds to me, but I still don’t understand what the exit of Huangquan Road looks like? If people in the world all enter Huangquan Road after they die, and then come out from the exit, what kind of state will they be like when they come out
I asked the white-haired blind man, but the white-haired blind man did not know. He had not seen the exit of Huangquan Road with his own eyes. That was the biggest secret of the ancestral land of Qiankun Dao. No one except the ancestors of the past could know what the exit of Huangquan Road was like.
This giant is the guard of Huangquan Road. If he is taken back to the ancestral land of Qiankun Dao and he is allowed to suppress the exit of Huangquan Road, Zhang Yuanqian and Song Daoyi can free their hands.
As soon as I heard this, my scalp was numb, and I subconsciously felt that in any case, this giant could not be allowed to go to the ancestral land of the Qiankun Dao, a Wankun, leading the Qiankun Dao, would let the river beach and the lakes be swayed by storms, if Zhang and Song vacated their hands again. At the river beach, the situation is even more uncontrollable.
"When will he wake up?"
"It's hard to tell." The white-haired blind man turned his face slightly and listened, and said: "He was stunned by the pure sun's thunder. do not know either."
There is no other way, but for the time being, I can only wait. From the tone of the white-haired blind man, I can hear that once the passerby wakes up, he may be in great danger. But now I can't let him go, everything has to wait for him to wake up.
"I know, I have finished talking..." the white-haired blind man said next to him: "I can't take this passerby, you see... can you let me go first..."
"Let you let go?" Huo Dao Ren sneered and said: "Let you go back, and then follow Qian Kun Dao to do evil in the future?"
"No, no." The white-haired blind man hurriedly explained: "I am getting older and have been running around for a whole life, but now I can't run around anymore. I originally caught the passerby this time and sent him back to our ancestral land. I won’t come out anymore, and live there in peace of mind..."
The white-haired blind man said it was serious, but no one knew whether he was telling the truth or not. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to let him go now, at least until the passerby wakes up.
The white-haired blind man looked at the hopelessness of getting out, and immediately fell dejected.
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