Chapter 1100

But Nanmen Feng knew that in addition to himself, the old blind man's son seemed to be a reincarnation blood, but for some reason, he fell without growing up.

However, the characters of 5000 years ago are still alive, which makes him feel that they are not illusory. This is really an antique worthy of the name, an ancient history of walking.

"You are the reincarnator five thousand years ago..." Nanmen Feng was a little stumbling. The meeting of the two reincarnators made him a little unreal.

Since ancient times, it is difficult for two reincarnation blood relatives to meet, because it is too rare. You come, he has gone, and you go, he comes.

"I'm not... The old boy... Is lying next to me..." the voice said a startled word from Nanmen maple.

Five thousand years later, he was called an old boy. Nanmen Feng found a complete skeleton beside him, which was also black.

He was a little stunned. There were very few reincarnations in ancient and modern times. Unexpectedly, two were trapped here.

But he ignored, it should be three, because he is also here.

"He's dead..." his voice was a little sad.

Wait... Elder? Nanmen Feng reacted and said, "your name is the old boy 5000 years ago. What age are you reincarnator?"

"I... am... My name is Chu Xiangyu. I've been trapped for... 30 years..."

For thirty years, Nanmen Feng was speechless. The reincarnator was a little skinny and even called him a thousand year old old boy. However, he said carefully: "senior, do you know the old blind man of the meteorite sect..." he didn't directly ask whether the reincarnator was the son of the old blind man.

"You are the one who abandoned the land by God? What does it have to do with the meteorite sect." the voice was very calm, but there was no fluctuation in mentioning the old blind, like a person who had nothing to do with it.

Nanmen Feng knows that it may not be, but is Taichu the third reincarnator besides the son of the old blind man?

He thought about it. After all, Taichu was too vast. It was normal to give birth to one or two low-key demons. He said, "I'm a disciple of meteorite sect."

"So... So." the voice was silent for a long time before returning to these four words.

"Elder, are you?" asked Nanmen Feng.

"I'm a disciple of Huozhou ascetic sect. I broke here by mistake thirty years ago." the voice seemed weak again.

"I'm also a disciple of the ascetic sect?" Nanmen Feng was surprised and delighted to meet his fellow disciple.

This time the voice was silent, the world was silent, and there was no response after a long time.

"Elder, what's the matter with you? I'm really a disciple of ascetic sect." Nanmen Feng asked carefully.

An hour later, the reincarnator finally replied, "I'm almost extinct... I don't even have the strength to speak."

"Where the hell are you a disciple?"

Nanmen Feng explained. The reincarnator was depressed for a while and said, "you can call me elder martial brother... I am also a disciple of the only venerable walker, and the elder martial brother of Tianyi venerable... My Taoist Name: Reincarnation!"

Nanmen Feng was surprised and shouted "senior brother".

"What can I do for you, senior brother?" asked Nanmen Feng.

"You don't have this ability... I'm glad, ascetic sect... There is another reincarnation disciple..." the voice was intermittent, and Nanmen Feng worried that he would swallow his breath at any time and disappear completely.

"Have you passed the nine story tower..."

"Passed......" Nanmen Feng nodded!

"That's good. There's great hope... Like the two people ten years ago, take the road of yin and Yang..." reincarnation's weak way.

Two people ten years ago? As Nanmen Feng knows, it seems that only the war king of the war family walks through the yin-yang road. Is there anyone else? Two people, is it his parents.

"Elder martial brother, besides the war king of the war clan, who else has gone through the yin-yang road." Nanmen Feng was excited and asked.

Samsara didn't reply immediately. After waiting for a long time, he said, "war King... And Nanmen bone Dragon..."

Nanmen Feng was very excited and said, "elder martial brother, you said that Nanmen bone dragon has been here. Has he gone out alive?"

Nanmen Feng suddenly understood that it seemed that the ascetic and the only venerable had said that they had clashed with the war clan.

"I don't have much time. I'm a disciple of the ascetic sect. I'll pass it on to you... It's not the practice method of our sect..." I can hear that these words took a lot of energy from the reincarnation.

Nanmen Feng jumped in his heart and hurried forward and said, "senior brother, I have several rare miraculous drugs. Although they are not comparable to ancient drugs, they have excellent efficacy and are rare in the world. Please try them."

Nanmen Maple took out the grass cut from green hair. Now there are only two left. He refined one directly and entered the skeleton.

Suddenly, the red light on the reincarnation venerable skeleton was blazing for a few minutes, and the blood gas seemed to be much stronger.

"It really works." when Nanmen Maple was happy, he wanted to refine the second grass, which was stopped by the reincarnation venerable.

"Don't waste your mind. I took it. I suffered not only from the road injury, but also from the loss of the road body. Even ancient medicine can't save me. It just makes me suffer for several more years... I don't want to suffer anymore." the reincarnation master obviously no longer has Qi deficiency, speaks smoothly and shows no signs of interruption, but his tone is a little lonely.

"What does it mean to lose the Tao body?"

The reincarnation venerable was silent and did not answer.

Nanmen Maple can feel the loneliness. As a reincarnator, he should have come to the world, but he was trapped here before he grew up. It is a great sadness.

"Watch it, I'll pass you the supreme secret method comparable to the war word formula." at this moment, the decadent skeleton stood up, startled Nanmen Feng and retreated for several steps.

I saw the skeleton standing there facing the bloody gate. The skeleton shadow was reflected on the ground. An invisible force filled the air. His skeleton head was raised high and looked quietly outside the bloody gate.

"For 30 years, I didn't expect to stand up one day." the reincarnation venerable said a word that made Nanmen Maple feel sad.

The thin shadow was reflected on the bloody door, with a different desolation. At the same time, there was a sense of sacrificing myself and respecting the world.

A majestic sense of war filled the air and climbed invisibly. Finally, Nanmen Maple felt trembling and shaking. The reincarnation venerable who has reached his old age can still break out such momentum.

Suddenly, a mental formula spread into the maple heart of Nanmen.

"Look, how much you can understand depends on your understanding." the momentum of reincarnation venerable reached the peak.

Suddenly, he kicked his leg and slapped forward. Then, his strength seemed to be drained and he lay down slowly.

Nanmen Feng stood where he was, his head full of paste.

"Finished?" Nanmen Feng blurted out subconsciously.

"Well..." the reincarnation venerable preached.

"XXX" even if the other party is a senior brother, Nanmen Feng really wants to say that your preaching is too casual. How can I understand the shocking beginning and the tragic ending.

However, when he changed his mind to understand the formula in his heart, he looked shocked.

Seal the sky!

The name sounds domineering, Feng Tian!

When he ran the formula, an invisible force surged out, like the mighty Jiutian river.

Although far less than the reincarnation venerable, he is a beginner after all.

"There are nine strikes against the sky... I can't stand up. I can only teach you the formula." the reincarnation venerable said.

Nanmen Feng actually wanted to say, you stand up and don't stand up, and said, "I've repaired the nine attacks against the sky!"

"Repaired?" the reincarnation master was stunned and said, "it seems that the master is very optimistic about you. Even the nine attacks against the sky have been taught to you."

"It's not Shifu, it's... Another elder martial brother, Niu Gen..." Nanmen Feng, who has always been called Uncle Niu gen, suddenly changed his mouth like this, which is a little awkward.

"Niu? I don't know him at all. It seems that there were several more excellent disciples in the ascetic sect. Forget it, just fix it." the reincarnation venerable lamented that things are right and people are wrong and didn't talk.

Nanmen Feng didn't care. After all, the reincarnation venerable has disappeared for decades, and it's normal not to know cattle.

"Elder martial brother, what is behind the blood gate? Is it really hell?" Nanmen Feng asked the reincarnation venerable.

"This yin-yang road is the way to hell. Go ahead. It depends on your nature whether you can get through." the reincarnation venerable doesn't say much, but tells him that the previous road has nothing to do with the yin-yang road.

Behind the bloody gate is the real beginning of this yin-yang road. There is the most terrible criminal law in the world, which is more terrible than hell. Even the supreme king may not survive in it.

Two days later, it was war clan war. Nanmenfeng couldn't stay too long and wanted to break through with the reincarnation venerable.

But the reincarnation venerable refused, saying that he was beaten back from the inside. He couldn't support the suffering at all, but would become a burden to him. Seeing that the reincarnation venerable had made up his mind, nanmenfeng didn't insist.

"I'm coming!" I learned that my father didn't necessarily die, but broke out, which was a good result.

Nanmenfeng regained his confidence and was ready to rush into the bloody gate, break out of the yin-yang road and return to the outside world.

Looking at the bloody door, the South Gate Maple took a deep breath and blew out one punch after another. The bloody door finally cracked a gap.

Through the crack, Nanmen Maple only saw the blood color in the rear, and there were endless red clouds and fog in the whole world.

"Good luck!"

Behind him came the blessing of the reincarnation venerable. The maple at the South Gate stepped in. It was dark and the bloody door closed with a bang.

Nanmen Maple flew in the blood fog and couldn't see anything. Finally, he found a path paved with blood red steps. He flew forward along the only blood red step path.

Suddenly his eyebrows moved and his head hurt slightly. In this way, the pain gradually deepened, and the progress was very stable.

Nanmen Maple can even feel it. It's like a sword. It pierces the skin, stabs into the flesh and blood, penetrates the bone and goes deep into the bone marrow. Nothing can stop it.

At this time, a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front. The path paved with two bloody steps, one upward, like a ladder, and the other downward, like a red passage to hell.

I saw that the group of kids escorted the group of prisoners, cut off their ten fingers with scissors, broke their mouths, clamped their tongs with iron pliers, pulled them out, not at once, but elongated and dragged them slowly.

"Ah... What's the matter?" Nanmen Feng suddenly felt unimaginable sharp pain coming from his fingers and tongue, as if he was suffering for those prisoners.

"Boom..."

The golden spirit power was surging. Nanmen Maple directly killed him with dragon fighting skill, but a strange force blocked him out and couldn't get close to it at all.