Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 957: Unfair fate

In the territory of "Obam", in order to protect Taiyi's green gold formation from being broken, Qin Yu decided to kill the fallen human formation master Qing Lin. This person is extremely powerful. Qin Yu can finally succeed. Lai sacrificed his life to buy time for him.

This person's name is Juan, and his body collapsed at the end of the battle, with only one head remaining. Before he died, Qin Yu gave him a promise...

Zero is Qin Yu, the person who promised Juan to be looking for.

I turned over and took out a jade bottle with a drop of blood sealed in it. Qin Yu's heart moved, and the seal on the bottle's mouth disappeared.

Om——

The drop of blood trembled lightly. Leaning against Qin Yu's back, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened and he looked at the jade bottle.

"This...this is..."

At this point, you can be completely sure.

Qin Yu took a breath, feeling the ice cold it carried, slowly flowing between his chest and abdomen, and then slowly vomiting out, "This drop of blood comes from your father."

Zero's eyes are bigger, "Father?"

Qin Yu did not hide anything. He explained what had happened at the beginning, feeling her gently trembling body, and said: "Although I have only a few bonds with your father, I don't know what happened back then, but he never I have forgotten you. My only wish before I die is to hope that I can find you and do some of his responsibilities as a father for him."

There were tears in her eyes wide open. She never thought that she would still be able to learn about her relatives in this life.

But why, he is already dead?

Since for a long time, Zero raised his hand to wipe away the tears, his voice was muted, "What's his name?"

"Hu An." Qin Yu hesitated slightly, and said: "As far as I know, he may have some relationship with the discipline sky."

Zero murmured, "Juan... then did he tell you my name?"

Qin Yu said: "Hu Shan, Shan of Coral."

Zero smiled, "It turns out that I also have my own name, Hu Shan... My name is Hu Shan..." She closed her eyes and leaned her face lightly on Qin Yu's shoulder, "You should be regarded as my father's Friends, according to seniority, I should call you uncle... It feels weird. Suddenly, there is a feeling of more relatives. No wonder I was very kind to you before."

"Uncle Qin...this title is really awkward...I thank you very much for not hiding me from this matter. Now, I feel a little tired, and I want to close my eyes and take a break. Please trouble Uncle Qin to protect Good me..."

The voice gradually lowered and finally disappeared. Although she was calm on the surface, her heart was still chaotic.

Qin Yu said: "Okay."

In fact, there is one more sentence that he hid in his heart and didn't say it. Since I promised your father, I will do my best to help you continue to live.

Zero is Hu Shan, and Hu Shan is Juan’s daughter. In a sense, Qin Yu owes Juan a life... This calculation method is a bit complicated and weird, but it’s actually very easy to get together, Qin Yu I'm sure I owe her a lot.

In this case, some thoughts must be changed.

At least, Qin Yu can’t just watch. The woman hiding in Hu Shan continues to destroy her vitality unscrupulously—every time she borrows her power, or the woman wakes up from death, she will treat Hu Shan herself, Cause great harm.

But what exactly must be done to save Hu Shan?

Qin Yu couldn't find the answer for the time being, so he could only take a breath, suppressing the thought of rolling in his chest, and there was a bitterness between his mouth and tongue.

First there was Lei Xiaoyu, then Hu Shan... In Tian Jueyuan, in a dangerous situation, it is already difficult to live, not to mention sitting on the left and right shoulders.

God, this thief really looks down on him!

……

The Great Chu Palace.

Huangji Temple.

The magnificent royal palace gathers the general trend of the national fortune, but it can't hide the cold and decadent smell in the air.

Si Huang Shi Huang coughed lightly from time to time, although it was not very intense, it gave people a feeling of weakness.

Many years ago, the imperial palace began to circulate rumors that Shi Huang had physical problems, but he has always been strong and unmatched. After a little temptation, all the storms disappeared.

Some people even bitten their teeth secretly, believing that Shi Huang did this deliberately and was learning the method of fishing. But in fact, Chu Tianpeng's body did have a problem.

Ever since he tried to break through the limit of his own cultivation level and suffered a backlash after failure, he has planted the bane.

At first, it can still be suppressed, but it can pass by at any time, and gradually beyond control, it has to consume its own lifespan to maintain the realm of cultivation.

As of today, the eyes of the outside world are still like the sky, the first emperor of Chu, who is overwhelming in all directions, is on the verge of exhaustion.

But in fact, Chu Tianpeng was naturally unwilling to die just like this, not to mention the huge Chu Kingdom, absolutely could not lose his supernatural stone.

Otherwise, within one day, the great empire is bound to collapse, and it will be unable to contend with the group of "Obam" who look like pigs but want to eat people across the back of Wangshan Mountain.

Whether for himself or for the continuation of the empire and the maintenance of the living space of the human race, Shi Huang believes that he must survive.

Even for this, he will abandon his beliefs and even fall into the abyss, becoming a monster eroded by darkness.

Suddenly, in the darker corners of the hall, wisps of dark aura slowly overflowed from the air, gradually drawing out the appearance of a round well.

Shi Huang wiped away the slightly fishy saliva from the corner of his mouth due to coughing, and said lightly: "Is the time yet?"

In the round well, a fuzzy face appeared, and he chuckled, "Yes, so now, your majesty's arrangement should be activated."

Shi Huang nodded indifferently. He raised his hand and pointed forward, a mass of blood appeared, it was actually a palm-sized, extremely delicate blood jade.

The whole body is red and flawless.

Slap——

With a soft sound, the blood jade shattered into countless pieces, rolled down and fell, but began to dissipate in the air, before it touched the ground, it had disappeared without a trace.

In the round well, the fuzzy face laughed, "Your Majesty, be prepared. When the sacrifice is ready, I will open the passage, and you and I will come personally."

Shi Huang has no expression on his face, "I am waiting for you alone."

Huh----

The shadow of the round well is missing.

With the conclusion of this seemingly simple scene in the Imperial Palace, the will from the top of the empire has come to the front of the war.

Since the war with the "Obam" tribe, a number of elite legions of the Great Chu that have performed secret missions have come into operation.

The ridge of Wangshan Mountain is separated by two major ethnic groups, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is composed of many mountains, large and small.

Nowadays, a certain area composed of several mountain ranges is designated as a military forbidden area. The Dazhou army stationed in the surrounding area only knows that there are a large number of "Obam" prisoners who have been sent into it in batches. I don't know what is going on.

Naturally, they didn't know that all the "Obam" sent into this area were kept in cages, waiting for a certain moment.

Now, this moment has finally arrived.

The prisoners of "Obam" are the elites drawn from the Da Chu Forbidden Army. They have supreme loyalty to the royal family.

After the leader took off his hideous visor, he revealed the face of a handsome young monk. His name was Chu Zhezhong, and he had the most noble background in the world.

Since he emerged many years ago, he was secretly drafted into the Forbidden Army, and all his identity information was erased. To put it simply, including him, the thousand Great Chu Forbidden Army in front of them are all dead on the list.

The genius of the royal family should have a bright and bright future, but because of a reason that cannot be publicized, it was pressed into the gloom for decades.

Fortunately, this seemingly endless waiting has finally come to an end.

Chu Zhezhong smiled and said: "Everyone, the imperial city has ordered, we should go on the road."

He raised his hand and paid a salute among the great Chu army, "In these years, although he has not been able to fight with everyone in the battle to kill the enemy, he died today, and it is considered a fellowship. In the future, if If you can get together underground, I should invite you all to drink, and talk about today."

"Farewell to the general!" Thousands of Da Chu forbidden troops roared at the same time, all of them covered their faces with visors and couldn't see their real expressions.

Chu Zhe's upper armour, with a cold breath, turned and waved, "Let's start." So a unilateral massacre, in this dark cave hidden deep in the mountain, unfolded coldly and cruelly.

The "Obam" who were imprisoned in their cages fell in a pool of blood in despair and fear. Their heads are separated from their bodies, and the cuts are smooth and flat, and blood is like spring water from the ground, constantly gushing out.

If the head is chopped off, it is normal to spray blood, but today's weird thing is that the blood sprayed out of these "Obam" corpses is a bit too much.

It's like, there is an invisible big hand, which is squeezing their corpses tightly, squeezing out every drop of blood in their bodies with constant force.

There is so much blood. When they gathered together, they filled the entire underground grotto and gathered into a lake of blood. The fallen "Obam" corpses gradually became pale and weightless, like a sponge drained of water, floating miserably on the plasma.

Thousands of the imprisoned soldiers shot at the same time, beheading the swords continuously, and in this way, they also killed six hours before slaughtering all the "Obam" imprisoned here.

Cut off the head of the last "Obam", only left in the air, the heavy gasps from their mouths, which can be inhaled in every mouthful, the sticky and stenchy **** smell, but they failed to show the eyes of the imperial army The slightest change in mood.

Because they themselves are the most terrifying killing machine in the world!

Chu Zhezhong raised his hand and raised his sword in his palm, "Everything is for Da Chu."

"For Da Chu!"

A thousand imperial soldiers roared.

Puff——

Puff——

It was the sound of a sharp knife cutting into the flesh~IndoMTL.com~ The last knife they slashed was to their own neck. So their heads flew together, and their remaining consciousness saw themselves and the headless corpses of their colleagues, falling like a lake of blood.

Puff--

With a muffled noise, a scarlet, thick, warm liquid suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, pouring it along the seven orifices of his mouth and nose.

Chu Zhe showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Fortunately, I am going to die, otherwise it would be a shame to be drowned in blood..."

The thought stopped abruptly.

No one knows that a young man from a royal family, with a noble bloodline and amazing talent, died quietly at this moment in a dark and damp underground grotto on the ridge of Wangshan Mountain, which is now filled with blood.

He should have had another, completely different life, bright and radiant, but for some unspeakable reason, he ended up today.

If this is fate, then fate would be too unfair to him.

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