Chapter 78 Predestined

When Han Feng woke up, he felt that he was floating and sinking on a small island. He turned around in surprise and saw the vast white river everywhere. The afternoon sun shone on his body warmly, making his whole body comfortable and unwilling to move. The slowly recovered perception reminded him of the situation at that time.

It turned out that when he waved Xing Tian like a madman to cut off the old man, the power in his body was also rapidly consumed. He didn't even have any other ideas, just madly. Unexpectedly, he did not find that the power in his body was close to exhaustion. The monster's tortoise shell is indeed a rare spiritual treasure, which not only bears his raindrop-like anger. Unexpectedly, it faintly contains the power of rebound, and at least 70% of the power can return. The power of rebound from the Xingtian axe handle makes his hands and feet completely numb and lose any consciousness.

Unconsciously, one person and one beast have gone far in the huge waves of fierce battles. It went straight downstream along the rolling Shangjiang River. When the last axe split away with Han Feng's anger, there was a muffled sound, and the monster's tortoise shell was faintly cracked, and he felt a buzzing sound in his mind, sweet in his mouth, and he couldn't see anything...

"Oh!" At the high tide, he found that his body moved, and the surrounding rivers rushed towards him. Looking at it again, it was not that the river beside him was rising, but that the island under his body seemed to be moving. Shocked, he wanted to get up and found that his whole body was sore. This was a long-time phenomenon since he came out of the death. Although my body automatically recovers quickly, it is still very uncomfortable. It can be seen that my injury is serious at this moment. He moved his mind and attracted his consciousness to explore his power. The Yuanli in Zifu Dantian is rolling in, but it has been healed. It seems that there is no major damage inside. The soreness is only due to excessive external force on the skin and flesh. Han Feng's heart was relieved. He stood up with the soreness of his whole body. If he didn't look at it, he couldn't help but be shocked...

He was shocked to find that he was on the back of an old man. The old man is black, about dozens of feet round, carrying him slowly on the river, and I don't know where to take him. Shocked, I had long forgotten the soreness of my body, and my hands had already flown up. He raised his feet and wanted to flush into the water so that he could leave this place.

A roar like a cow sounded on the river, dull and old but fing.

"Don't go, benefactor."

The old psychic obviously found his situation and stopped his abnormal movement by saying something. Han Feng couldn't help stopping his footsteps and could hardly believe his ears. The benefactor? Did I hear it right? ......

"You...you are the old man. How can you talk?"

Han Feng's voice was a little stattering. Because of the extreme shock, he was a little incoherent. He secretly put Yuanli between his palms and was always ready to fight in time if the situation was wrong.

"Ha ha, young people, don't be nervous. You are indeed my benefactor. Listen to me slowly."

The old man's laughter rolled on the water like thunder. Han Feng has stabilized from the initial shock. The change of things was completely unexpected to him. He sat cross-legged on the back of the old man, allowing the old man to drag him slowly on the river. I want to listen to what it has to say.

After a brief silence, the old and low voice sounded on the river, and the slow tone brought Han Feng into the vicissitudes of history...

"Two thousand years ago, the old turtle survived on this river."

The first sentence brought a great shock to Han Feng. He couldn't help but interrupt. Are you the legendary old man who was suppressed by the gods? You...didn't you die?

There was a trace of pain in Lao Yu's words. He said slowly, no, he was dead. But that's my father. There are ten people in our family. How happy it was to live on this river a few years ago. The small eyes on Lao Yu's bare head slowly closed, and Han Feng** sensed that he was recalling the happy and beautiful time in that memory. It seems that Lao Yi doesn't think it's so ridiculous.

"The old turtle is the youngest child of his parents... We have no dispute with the world and live a free life every day. It has never offended any human beings, not even livestock.

The old man's words began to turn high, and it was difficult to hide his grief and indignation. However, the sky is speechless, and God does not bless the good people. I can't remember when. Suddenly, a Taoist came, claiming to be a demon Taoist, but the old turtle remembered his appearance when he died. Three long mustaches look like a fairy, but he...

The emotional excitement made the old turtle's body tremble a little. Han Feng secretly said that something tragic must have happened.

Sure enough, the old man slowly adjusted his mood and said slowly. He asked the old turtle's parents to give him the Yuanzhu, otherwise, he would take the life of the old turtle's family...

Yuanzhu is the life-saving thing of our monsters, relying on it to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so as to get the way and get out of the sea of suffering. How can parents agree that a big war begins? Lao Li seems to be recalling the tragic events that he can't forget in the depths of his memory. The bloody brilliance in its eyes shone directly on the surface of the river, but only for a moment, it closed its eyes again.

Everything in the world is spiritual, and sometimes it is even better than human beings. It slowly opened its eyes, and the old shock in its eyes came out clearly. Continue to preach slowly, but unfortunately, the power of the demon is extremely strong, and my parents are no match for him. After a fierce war, they died tragically in the hands of the demons one after another. Finally, the demon road also petrified my father in the Shangjiang River. Then he killed seven of my brothers and sisters in a row. Just in the end...

Lao Yu's voice became slower and quieter. It was calming his surging mood. Han Feng could feel its sadness at this moment and couldn't help knocking hard on its hard turtle shell. The old man could understand Han Feng's silent comfort to him at this moment. Its bare head swings, and its huge body set off a surging undercurrent on the river. He continued, "When the demon road finally wanted to kill me, a huge black axe suddenly flew from the void. As if the sky was open..." It was looking for the right words to describe the magic axe it saw that shocked it. "The sky hit the demon road. At this moment, the world has changed color... The demon road seems to see the most terrible thing in the world and runs away..."

"The magic axe scared away from the demon road, didn't stop, and went away in the air... The old turtle didn't even see the appearance of the owner of the magic axe... I just heard an old laughter from afar in the void..."

Han Feng said in his heart, does this old man suspect that I am the master of this magic axe? I just listen to its description. My kung fu is far from the magic skills of that person in those years. Lao Yu seemed to see through his mind and said, "Old turtle will not admit his mistake, young man, although your martial arts skills are different from the divine skills of the benefactor in those years... but you will never be wrong..."

Han Feng said, "Why do you believe so?" He still disdains to do fake things. This cheap benefactor seems to have nothing to do with himself.

Lao Yan said, "Since last night, when the prince used the magic axe, the old turtle has been a little suspicious, but he dare not be too sure. However, the last move you used is somewhat similar to the magic axe of that year. Especially the kind of pressure emitted, which is almost the same as in those years..." What it didn't say is that if it used a real demon method against Han Feng last night, I'm afraid it can no longer stand here and talk today. It is because of some doubts in his heart that it blindly defends...

"However, you shouldn't hurt people in this business like this."

Han Fengdao. He didn't think he had become the cheap benefactor of the old turtle, so he turned a deaf ear to his evil deeds. After reasoning his thoughts, he then said, "Good and evil are rewarded, and the heavenly way is good. That demon road killed your family, but you want to harm those innocent civilians... One day you will be rewarded with evil. I'm afraid it's too late to repent at that time..."

Although he can't see any expression on the old bald head, there is deep regret in his eyes. Its deep voice sounded, and his family died tragically. The old turtle's heart was extremely resentful and his heart changed greatly. Since then, he vowed to kill the demon road one day to avenge his family. Then he gave up the previous cultivation method and changed to demon cultivation. Improve your spiritual power by devouring other creatures, and ask the ordinary people here to worship the old turtles in order to gain the power of faith. It's just that there has been discomfort in recent years... Today, the old turtle is taught, and the prince's lesson is right... From then on, the old turtle will never use the previous method of demon cultivation..."

Han Feng looked from here, and there was indeed infinite regret in Lao Yu's eyes. He secretly said that it seemed that the old turtle's oath was true. The old man vowed to say, "Don't doubt that if you violate this oath, you are willing to be bombarded by five thunderbolts, you will fall into reincarnation forever, and you will not be born...

Han Feng said, "As long as you change your kindness and practice Taoism, I believe that one day you can achieve positive results and soar the Taoism... What he didn't expect was the help of this statement. This old turtle finally achieved positive results one day, and the two will have intersections in the future. That's a hind story.

A dialogue fell on the dust, and Han Feng felt that his injury had completely healed. He said, let's come here today. He is predestined to meet by day. There are still people waiting for me on the shore, so he said goodbye here. After saying that, he wanted this old man to send himself ashore.

Lao Yi said, "It's okay." And let the old turtle send the prince away. It turned its huge body and swam to the shore. Stop talking, look, your eyes are silent, as if you are thinking about something...

After swimming for about dozens of feet, it seemed to be determined and suddenly said, "Since the old turtle is predestined with the prince, there must ask the prince for help..."

[Dear, please leave footprints when you come]