Yan Li was not idle when he was building the temple in the Yuan family. He had another trouble, that was the grudge between the Heyang tribe and Chaofeng. Yan Li wanted to resolve it.

After subduing the Underworld Soul, Yan Li returned to the Heyang Tribe. At this time, there were still people in the Tiansai tribe who were busy.

"Is it you? The young man who had surrendered the evil ghosts in our tribe before!"

"That's right, I'm Yan Li"

"Thank you, thank you, Master Dao's compassionateness and eliminate evil ghosts and save me Heyang tribe."

For a time, many people from the Heyang tribe came out to worship. They also heard from the people from the Hexi tribe during this period that a Taoist priest with high magic power came near Sishui City. Since the construction of a Hebo Temple, the entire Sishui River has not suffered any floods for more than two months.

There were more and more people, and Yan Li looked at the excited residents and sighed.

"I have not eliminated the tide of water ghosts"

"Not destroyed?" The hearts of the group of people rose again.

"No, that water ghost hasn't appeared for two months, which was impossible before."

"I just temporarily suppressed the water ghost tide wind, and this time I came here to discuss with you. I want to release him here."

"What? Put it back? No, absolutely not, Taoist priest"

A group of people from the entire Heyang tribe immediately opposed it and was excited. The water ghost had harmed their tribe for a hundred years, and was finally subdued but was released back.

"Please listen to me, everyone." Yan Li suppressed everyone's voice, and he was ready to tell them all the causes and consequences of this disaster.

"This water ghost is called Chaofeng. Perhaps some old people should have heard of this name from their ancestors and parents."

"Taifeng?" Several old men in the Heyang tribe, who were over 70 years old, thought for a while, "a very familiar name, Taifeng... Taifeng..."

"Is it Heyang Chaofeng? This is absolutely impossible." The old man's eyes were obviously incredible.

"If I tell you, the water ghost is the tide wind in Heyang, what do you think?"

"No matter who you are, you must not slander Chaofeng. That is the hero of our tribe!" The old man said angrily, "No matter who you are, you must not."

"Look at what Chaofeng is, it's better for the old man to talk about Chaofeng to the young people in the tribe."

"Hmph" The old man was also a little dissatisfied with the fact that the tribe had forgotten the name Heyang Chaofeng.

"Chaofeng is my ancestor of Heyang tribe, the most outstanding genius and the greatest hero of the Heyang tribe in the thousand-year-old... "

The old man told everyone about Chaofeng's deeds, from fighting against the demons to finally sacrificing his life to protecting the tribe, the old man told everyone one by one. If Chaofeng had not been Chaofeng, the Heyang tribe would have disappeared in the history of Makino Pianyuan.

After everyone heard this, they obviously had admiration in their eyes. Even Yan Li felt that Chaofeng could definitely deserve the title of hero.

"The Chaofeng Ancestor saved Heyang several times in the danger of extermination of the clan. If there were no Chaofeng Ancestor, perhaps we would not be there."

"If Chaofeng ancestors were in our Heyang tribe, how could they let the water ghosts act violently?"

"Old man, you have told everyone about Chaofeng's life and deeds. This is the pride and glory of everyone in the Heyang tribe. It is better to tell everyone about Chaofeng's death with the Heshen."

"As soon as Chaofeng died, the river demons in the Sishui River began to retaliate against the Heyang tribe. When the water flooded Heyang, the Heyang tribe sent an orphan in the tribe as a sacrifice to the Sishui River in order to calm the flood and the wrath of the river god. Old man, do you know who this orphan is?"

After all, the old man was not from that era, so he shook his head in confusion.

"This orphan is Chaofeng's real sister Heyang Chaoqing!"

"Chaofeng fought the dead body before it was cold. In order to calm the wrath of the river god, the ancestors of your Heyang tribe forced an orphan to be buried in the Sishui River! But you never expected that after Chaofeng died, he should have been reincarnated in the six realms, but unfortunately he turned into a ghost by chance. As soon as he returned to the Heyang tribe, he saw this scene..."

"Thaofeng threw himself into the Sishui River in grief and anger, saving the heroes of the Heyang tribe prepared to completely destroy this tribe that was kind and ungrateful to repay the ungratefulness... Therefore, a hundred years of revenge is here."

"Great Grandpa, is it really the sister of Chaofeng Ancestor who forced Chaofeng to death?" asked a child.

"This... I don't know either." The old man had never heard of such things before, but he had already guessed his mind.

"The old man, I'm asking you now, if you were placed in that era, in such an environment, you would choose to send your children into the mouth of the river god, or send the helpless orphan to sacrifice, even if she saved the only relative of the tribe hero."

"Tell me the truth" Yan Li's eyes made the old man dare not lie.

"I...I will choose the latter."

"Great Grandpa, you're too much..." The child actually started to cry.

"Since the retribution of cause and effect is unhappy, even if the death of Heyang has been destroyed in a century, it is purely a consequence of his own fault. However, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. I am willing to untie this hatred for both of you."

"Can it be unlocked?"

Yan Li slapped the red gourd, and a black mist appeared in front of everyone. Everyone recognized it. This was the culprit for the entire Heyang. Although Yan Li already knew from his mouth that this water ghost was their former hero and felt guilty, he was inevitably afraid when he saw him again and prepared to retreat.

Chaofeng also squeezed his fists tightly. In the red gourd, Yan Li did not block the things that happened outside. Chaofeng wanted to pinch them to death and throw them into the Sishui River to feed the fish, but after all, they are the same clan and the same origin for a hundred years...

"You...you...you are really the heroic tide of my Heyang tribe?" someone asked tremblingly.

"I am the tide of Heyang, but I am no longer your hero."

All the people in the Heyang Tribe were in silence. Yan Li sighed, "Be careful when speaking and doing things, there are gods and ghosts, and when doing things, you can see the retribution far away from your children. If the ancestors of the Heyang Tribe knew what they did, they would fall into such a cruel nightmare, and I wonder if they would regret it."

Yan Li was about to break this silence, but before he spoke, the crying child at the beginning got rid of his parents' pull and ran to Chaofeng.

Yan Li was also frightened by this boy's bold actions. Although Chaofeng was blocked by his Zhengyi Alliance Talisman, he would definitely not be able to stop him from going wild and killing people at such a close distance.

Just when Yan Li was thinking about protecting the child first, the child's actions were unexpected to Yan Li and Chaofeng.

This year, a child who was only seven years old, actually knelt down and kowtowed to Chaofeng, who was the ghost body.

"Ancestor Chaofeng, the descendants of Heyang kowtow to you here"

"Our ancestors sacrificed your sister to the River God, but my sister died too. He was captured by you last year and died less than half a year after he was released." The child had tears on his face.

Chaofeng was obviously shocked by the child's actions, and after a long time, he said, "I killed your sister, don't you blame me?"

"Of course I'm very much, but I know that if you don't calm your anger, there will be more brothers and sisters from the tribe, so I beg you to forgive us!"

The child kowtowed several times again. The old man who had just told the past in the Heyang tribe also stood up and walked towards him, kneeling beside the child and crawling on the ground.

"Ancestor Chaofeng...please calm down!"

One or two... More and more people knelt at Chaofeng's feet one after another. The hero who once saved them was now going to destroy their water ghosts. Everyone was filled with regret.

Looking at the people from the Heyang tribe crawling in front of him, Chaofeng's tightly clenched hands finally let go...

"Huh... I'm persistent. They forced my sister to death to be guilty, but the debts over the years have been cleaned. Now I am no longer a hero of the Heyang tribe, but a sinner!"

Finally let go of the obsession in his heart, Chaofeng felt extremely relaxed. The name of a hero he had exchanged for until his death was destroyed in his own hands. And thinking about the people who died in his hands over the years, they had committed endless murder...

"Tide wind, do you regret it? Do you understand it?"
Chapter completed!