Chapter 4149 A river of ink separates thousands of generations

"Zhen Wuhuan, as long as you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare your life."

After all, it is the way of heaven to suppress the Five Rings. If he can be subdued, it will be great. After all, he has been possessed by the law of life and death at this time, and life and death can be determined by his thoughts!

However, if he does not plant the seal of life, as long as he is given time to suppress the five rings, he can rely on the way of heaven to resolve the path of life and death.

"Haha, you want me to surrender, aren't you afraid that I will kill you!"

Zhen Wuhuan laughed and said.

"You already have a death mark in your body, and life and death depend on my thoughts. Although the death mark can be resolved with the help of heaven, it will take time! If you plant a life mark again, life and death will follow you, and you will not be able to get rid of it! If I live, you will live.

If I die, you must die!"

Ling Yun said solemnly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my town of Wuhuan would be defeated by a saint! Can you tell me who you are?"

Zhen Wuhuan's laughter seemed a little desolate. He himself did not expect that he, a person on the fifth level of heaven, would be defeated by a saint.

Thinking of this, he even wanted to die! If word of this got out, he still had the face to show off to others!

"The ninth generation master of the Dou Temple!"

Ling Yun said calmly.

"Uh! You, you are actually the new generation of Dou Shen Master! This..."

Zhen Wuhuan was shocked, and some looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

The general trend of heaven and earth is coming, and in fact, this also represents the emergence of a new generation of Dou Shen Master. Over the years, all forces in the five continents have been looking for this new generation of Dou Shen Lord.

Everyone guessed that this new generation of Dou Shen's cultivation level was at least the Taoist level, but they didn't expect that he was just a saint.

Does this mean he has become the weakest Dou Shen master in history?

"Why, I don't believe it!"

Seeing his expression, Ling Yun couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Believe it! Because no one in the world will pretend to be the master of the Dou Temple, and he can't! It's just..."

Zhen Wuhuan said solemnly,

"It's just what, is it too weak? The saint's cultivation is indeed a little weaker. But I can kill you!"

Ling Yun smiled and said.

"Suppress the Fifth Ring Road and meet the Lord of the Palace!"

If Ling Yun was not the master of the Dou Temple, he would probably rather die than surrender. But he is the Dou Temple, so it would be reasonable for him to lose at his hands.

Because among all the fighting temples in the past, there is no one with unparalleled magical power!

Ling Yun was not polite, he reached out and touched the center of Zhen Wuhuan's eyebrows, and drove the seal of life into his body. This did not mean that he could not trust him, but that he had to be on guard against others.

The Northern Territory, the junction of the Eastern Territory, Mo River!

Qin Yuyan arrived here before Mo Yun, sat on a small boat, and stroked the guqin! The music she played came from the Qin family.

The Mo family replaced the Qin family, so they knew everything about the Qin family very well. Mo Yun usually had nothing to do and liked to listen to music, so he stopped when he heard the music.

"Little girl, what's your name, and how do you know this piece of music?"

Mo Yun came to the boat, looked at Qin Yuyan and asked.

"This is what an old man with disabled legs taught me!"

Qin Yuyan originally didn't know the Qin family's music scores, but when she was in the Dead Man's Village, Sun Jingtian didn't teach her the Qin family's exercises, but he passed her the music scores!

"Uh! It couldn't have been passed down to her by our ancestors! It seems like this girl is related to our ancestors! Little girl, the Qin music you played comes from my family. The old man you are talking about is also my elder. You can imagine.

Go and see him."

Mo Yun was very sure that the old man Qin Yuyan met was his ancestor Sun Jingtian. Because this song was only available to the Mo family at the moment.

And his legs are disabled, isn't it his ancestor?

His legs cannot be healed. Unless he can reach the realm above heaven, he will never be able to stand up.

"Go. Of course I want to go! But since we haven't seen each other for so long, I have to prepare a big gift for him."

Qin Yuyan smiled and said.

"Oh, I'm interested! I'd like to see if you can palm your eyes first!"

Mo Yun was greatly relieved, thinking that if Qin Yuyan went to their Mo family, he could be a matchmaker and let her marry into the Mo family.

It can be regarded as consummating the fate between his ancestors and her.

But when he heard that Qin Yuyan was going to give gifts to his ancestors, he also wanted to see them. Because he had never known what his ancestors liked.

"where!"

Qin Yuyan pointed to the water.

Mo Yun stretched his head and took a look, and all he saw was himself.

"Uh, little girl, you are trying to play riddles with me!"

Mo Yun asked curiously.

"You've seen it! This is my gift to him!"

when!

Qin Yuyan patted the guqin gently, and the sound of the guqin caused waves to rise on the river.

"What's the meaning?"

Mo Yun became a little wary.

"Do you know the origin of this Mo River?"

Qin Yuyan stood up holding the guqin and then asked.

"Mohe?"

"In the past, there were constant disputes between the Northern Territory and the Eastern Territory. No matter whether it was the North King's Palace or the Molong Qin Family who came forward, they could only resolve the dispute temporarily. In order to completely resolve the dispute between the two territories, the Qin Family ordered people to dig out this long river and take it.

It’s called Mo River!”

Qin Yuyan said lightly. Regarding the origin of this Mo River, she only found out about it later by reading the records.

"so what?"

Mo Yun reacted, but didn't take it to heart.

So what if this long river was dug out by the Qin family in the past? Now the Qin family has become a thing of the past, replaced by their Mo family.

"Thousands of years of disputes have continued, and a river of ink separates thousands of generations! You are the best gift I can give to Sunglasses Tian!"

Qin Yuyan's tone became colder, and the originally clear river water showed strange changes, as if it was stained with ink.
Chapter completed!