The reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 161 Yellow Sky Yellow River

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In the valley, there is a flat land. On the flat ground, there are four wooden houses, surrounded by green trees, very empty, with an undisguised desolation.

Maybe this is the unique breath of the whole dead world, and even the cultivation method can't be changed. Unless...

"Qin Daoyou, this way, please!"

Just as Qin Mo looked around, Yi Li had already opened his invitation. The direction he pointed to was the highest wooden house in the middle of the valley.

In front of the wooden house, there is a wide stone table with several stone stools around it.

Qin Mo nodded and jumped off the horse, "Please!"

"Please!" Then Yi Li waved his head and said to Yi Shuihan, "Han'er, go and dig out the 'Mo Chou' buried by his father."

"Yes, father!" Hearing his father's order, Yi Shuihan immediately entered the house.

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At this moment, in the smallest wooden house, Yi Shuixi quietly opened the wooden window and secretly watched the senior Qin and his father sitting around the stone table. Yi Shuixi was very happy and was still worried about the beautiful sword of the repairman.

Just as the girl was about to pass, a big black skeleton horse came into her eyes...

"Ah!" The girl suddenly exclaimed and heard a 'pop' sound, and the wooden window fell and closed.

For all this, Yi Li may have been used to it for a long time, and Qin Mo is probably out of etiquette. Both of them pretended not to hear it, but the 'Xiao Ming' standing behind Qin Mo was very interested. He instantly turned its huge skull and quietly looked at the cabin...

"Qin Daoyou, the valley is broken, it's really not well received!" Yi Li said first.

"Where, where! As long as everything is simple!" Qin Mo doesn't like any red tape, but he is very agreeable to such an empty valley.

Hearing the words, Yi Li took over the topic with a smile, "Yes, yes! I forgot that Qin Daoyou was a cultivation of the First Emperor's soldiers and came from the battlefield. Everything is simple, everything is simple!"

At this moment, Yi Shuihan came over with a porcelain altar and two jade cups. Then he put up the jade cup for the two and patted the mud on the altar. Under Qin Mo's stunned eyes, a black ** flowed out of the altar and flowed into the jade cup in front of Qin Mo...

Yi Shuihan fell down for his father again. After doing all this, he stood quietly behind his father.

Dark? Like ink? Is this 'Mochou' the wine of the dead world? Qin Mo guessed in his heart.

At this moment, Yi Li had already raised the jade cup, and then drank it all, and then said, "Qin Daoyou, please!"

Seeing this, Qin Mo was also relieved and drank it all at once. As if the ** of ink flowed into Qin Mo's mouth, Qin Mo suddenly felt that the deep sadness surged into his heart.

The desolation of being separated from his beloved wife's yin and yang; the melancholy of not being able to return to the earth's hometown... All kinds of pains and sorrows, at this moment, Qin Mo felt it all.

His face had been solemn and cold, and he was full of endless sadness in an instant, and he was about to cry.

"This, what's going on?"

Qin Mo's changes all fell into Yi Li's eyes, but he heard Yi Li laugh and then asked, "Is this the first time for Qin Daoyou to drink 'Mo Chou'?"

Hearing this, Qin Mo immediately restrained his sadness and nodded and replied, "Exactly!"

"No wonder Taoist friends behaved like this. When they drank this wine for the first time, they almost cried." Yi Li first laughed at himself before slowly saying for Qin Mo, "The dead world is a dilapidating world. Countless rivers have dried up. Only an ancient river has survived, that is, the 'dead river'!" Mo Chou is made from the water of the Dead River.

"Dead River?!"

"That's right, it's a dead river! The Dead River is the river of life in the whole dead world. Without it, even if the dead world still exists, there will be no creatures. As long as anyone approaches the Dead River, endless sadness will rise in his heart. In addition, the water of the Dead River is as dark as ink, so this kind of wine has the name 'Mochou'.

"So that's it!" Qin Mo nodded and asked, "So why do people feel endless sadness when they get close to the Dead River?"

Hearing the words, Yi Li immediately shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile, "I don't know the reason either! However, according to the ancient books uploaded by the ancestors, the dead world was destroyed in the ancient era. Before it was destroyed, the water of the dead river was not black, but yellow. At that time, the dead river was not called the dead river, but the Yellow River!"

"What?!!!" Qin Mo was shocked in an instant. He stood up, and his whole body was shaking, which made Yi Li and his son shocked.

The Yellow River is actually the Yellow River! On the earth in the previous life, the mother river of the Chinese family was also called the Yellow River. Is all this a coincidence or...

"Dad, Dad!" It seemed that when he heard the shock, Yi Shuixi opened the wooden door with a 'bang' and rushed out. He stood with his father and his brother, facing Qin Mo.

Xiong Xiong's flame soared behind Qin Mo, and the horrible 'underworld flame horse' - Xiaoming entered the battle state in an instant. As long as Qin Mo gave an order, it would instantly erase the three people in front of him.

"Qin...Taoist friend, you, what's wrong with you?" Under the momentum of death, Yi Li's voice was a little intermittent.

Fortunately, when he heard Yi Li's question, Qin Mo also reacted, and then took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and then held his fists in his hands to apologize to the three people.

"I'm really sorry for my gaffe just now!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Ming withdrew its death momentum. Yi Li also breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. He reaffirmed the previous speculation in his heart that the huge skeleton horse did have a 'quasi-god' cultivation.

"It's okay, it's okay! Please sit down, please sit down!" Yi Li greeted Qin Mo to sit down again, "Xi'er, give Elder Qin another cup of 'Mochou'!"

Hearing this, Xi'er did not dare to refuse her father's order and walked over to serve Qin Mo with a cup of 'Mochou'. However, in this process, this girl, who was a little bit like Li Yaner, stared at Qin Mo with her big eyes, and even didn't notice that the 'Mochou' in the cup had overflowed.

However, all this was ignored by Qin Mo, or at this time, Qin Mo's heart had already been filled with the unforgettable words.

As soon as Yi Ligang sat down, Qin Mo immediately repeated the question. His words were still a little short, and there was still some vibrato, "You, did you just say that the former name of the Dead River was... 'Yellow River'?"

"Not bad! In the past, the dead river was called - 'Yellow River'; the name of the dead world - 'Yellow World', and the sky above us was - 'Yellow Sky'! The yellow sky is dead, and the Yellow River has not returned!"

"The yellow sky is dead, and the Yellow River has not returned! What does this mean?" In the dark, Qin Mo felt that he seemed to have touched something and immediately asked persistently.

"This is a sentence circulating in the whole dead world, which means that the yellow sky has died, and the yellow river has not yet recovered, stay, stay until..."

Hearing that Yi Li was a little hesitant, Qin Mo suddenly shouted, as if something was pushing Qin Mo, "What are you waiting for?! What are you staying for?!"

"When the 'King's Monument' comes to heaven and earth again, worship the world!"

"Boom——————" There was a loud noise in Qin Mo's heart in an instant, which shook Qin Mo's whole body and also shook the evil beads in Dantian.

"Oh, what a pity!" Bai Xie suddenly sighed, indescribably lonely!

And at this moment, the domineering red devil is also a little sad. "It's a pity that if Qin Mo could carve the word 'Jun' on the tablet at that time."

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The sighs of the red devil and the white evil came, which made Qin Mo regret endlessly. Why was his cultivation low at that time, and why couldn't he even engrave a word?

Strength, everything is strength! Strength, I need strength! I need strength!

Qin Mo grabbed the jade cup in front of him in an instant, looked up and drank all the 'mochou' in the cup. Taoist sadness surged into his heart. Qin Mo put down the jade cup and asked Yi Li solemnly, "I want to practice in your place. I don't know where it's convenient?"

Hearing this, Yi Li immediately replied, "Top of the mountain!"

With a "bang", Qin Mo got up and then jumped on the horse. Xiao Ming suddenly stepped up into the air and rushed to the top of the mountain. Just as the three people at the table looked up, a blue shadow fell from the sky.

With a sound, the blue shadow stood directly on the ground in front of the girl Yi Shuixi, three feet into the ground, which was the precious 'Blue Star Sword'.

At this time, Qin Mo's solemn voice came from the sky, "Thank you very much!"

The girl Yi Shuixi looked at the beautiful 'Blue Star Sword' on the ground in surprise, and then a pair of big watery eyes blinked at his father.

Seeing his beloved daughter like this, Yi Li suddenly showed a helpless wry smile on his face, but he also nodded, "Since Elder Qin insists on giving it to him, you can take it!" Remember to thank Elder Qin!"

"Ah! Great, great! Thank you, Dad! Thank you, brother!" The girl Yi Shuixi was very happy. She quickly thanked the two people on the ground, and then faced the mountain and shouted, "Thank you, Elder Qin! Senior, you are a good person!"

The girl's crisp bell sound, like a lark singing, the song flew away from the bottom of the valley, flew up the mountain peak, and floated into Qin Mo's ears...

"Am I a good person?" At the top of the mountain, Qin Mona said to herself, "Good people without power will not live long!"

"Power! Power! I want strength!" Qin Mo immediately sat down cross-legged, and his consciousness instantly disappeared into the sea of souls.

In the past and present life, the two souls of heaven and earth! Qin Mo Xiuwu, the soul cultivation god in the previous life, and in order to attack the Yuanjing, he needs to inject all his divine consciousness into Dantian and aggregate into shape. For this reason, this level of promotion will focus on the soul of the previous life.

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