reborn son

Chapter 1331 Pathfinder
The words left by the mysterious man quickly spread to the Yehuang headquarters. The original words were: the life and death of Bunny Ren is determined by God. If he is strong and escapes, it is fate.

These words undoubtedly told the Yehuang headquarters that they didn't care about the matter of burying benevolence, which was softness in disguise.

This satisfied the people at Yehuang headquarters.

In this round, they won, and Bunny must die!

The news of the Emperor Ye has always been unparalleled in the world, and soon a large number of monks chased to the sea and began to search for the funeral benevolence on a large scale, posing a posture that they would not stop until they killed the funeral benefactor.

Li Dongyang carefully looked at each piece of paper and analyzed them slowly. When he saw the buried benevolence fleeing at sea, Li Dongyang's eyes lit up.

Bury Ren, will he be abandoned by the invaders?If abandoned by the invaders, will Burial benevolence be resentful?
Li Dongyang is really not sure about this point. If Li Dongyang is Burial Ren, he will definitely hate the invaders and try his best to get revenge. The problem is not Burial Ren.

And Bury Ren must be a cruel person who can kill all the tribesmen for the invaders. What kind of benefits does this kind of person get from the invaders, and he sacrifices so much.

Unable to figure it out, Li Dongyang threw away the information in his hand, turned his head and began to be happy about the situation of the little eagle, Yang Hu went to the Eastern Continent, and had already selected the site for the ignition.

Whether this single spark can start a prairie fire depends on Yang Hu's ability. At the same time, Du Sanniang is also in place, and the important pieces of this game of chess are in place one by one.

These chess pieces are in place, and there is another chess piece that is wandering in all directions. I don't know where it will end up. That chess piece is Zhen Guogong.

The bandit leader actually ran to the Dead Soul Mountain area. Li Dongyang almost fell off his chair when he saw the information. Let me go, is my father crazy?

With his little strength, he actually ran to the area of ​​the Dead Spirit Mountain. Why, he still wanted to check the situation of the Dead Spirit Mountain!
I go!This uneasy old man, ugly old man, is mad at me!
Li Dongyang was so angry that he wanted to point at Duke Zhen's nose and yell, regretting that he didn't bring him back at that time, what was he thinking?

The news came back three days ago, even if it's too late to catch the murderer now, I don't know if he went to the Dead Spirit Mountain, the old man can't stay idle.

Cursing the dead old man in his mouth, with worry written on his face, Li Dongyang is really contradictory.

This news must not be told to Meng Kexin, Li Dongyang put away the information, turned around twice in a hurry, and quickly sent a message to Tuohai.

It's better to ask people from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance to help take care of one or two.

Undead Mountain, Lord Zhen Guo and a group of his men are watching the Undead Mountain.

The gods of this place are said to be gods, what's the matter, isn't it just a scarlet land, not even a grass.

"Boss, what's the point of this, let's go." A bandit shrank his neck to persuade, and followed the boss to have meat to eat. The question is, should we not come to Dead Soul Mountain?
"Don't you think Dead Spirit Mountain is very mysterious?" Duke Zhen didn't want to leave, so he urged him to get off his horse and move forward. Unfortunately, the horse was disobedient and refused to take a step forward.

Although the horse's IQ is not high, it still has a certain ability to identify dangers. Damn, it's full of death, and the horse doesn't want to die yet, so it is determined not to go.

"Boss, there are so many mysterious places to go, this one is the best place, it's dead here, and we can't even find a elixir, why should we take risks."

The little bandit continued to persuade him that he didn't want to go up. Few of the people who went up survived. Anyway, he didn't know anyone who came down alive.

"That's right, Boss, let's go to the Dead Sea. I heard that someone has made a fortune there, so let's try it too." Another bandit stepped forward to persuade him.

"What kind of money is there in the Dead Sea?"

When Lord Zhen heard about the Dead Sea, he thought of his son's strange theory. The son thought that there was nothing magical about the Dead Sea. It was not a masterpiece of gods, but a masterpiece of nature.

I didn't understand this part, it's all a masterpiece, why can't it be a god?Zhen Guogong can't distinguish his son, so he chooses to obey, and nature will be natural.

"Someone found a magic herb in the Dead Sea. Eating it can make people rejuvenate and rejuvenate their old age." The old bandit got excited when he mentioned this, and really wanted to eat one.

"So what if you're still a child. If you look like this, you must not have looked as good as you do now when you were a child. If you are a child, you are still ugly."

Zhen Guogong said directly about the onset of bowel cancer, and his words hurt people.

"Boss, it's meaningless for you to talk like this, and you can't attack personally." The old bandit was upset. Regardless of his age, he still didn't want to hear others call him ugly.

"All right, don't attack personally, as if I can grow handsome without attacking you." Duke Zhen shook his head, ugly is ugly, why Mao refuses to accept the reality.

"Boss, what you said, do you need me to remind you of what you look like?" The old bandit was really angry, and decided to have a good reason with Zhen Guogong.

"Me, what do I look like?" Zhen Guogong stroked his beard and thought that he had changed his appearance. It really looks like this, haha, it's not very good-looking.

puff!The bandits next to me burst out laughing, feeling like they had watched a comedy, and the title of the play was called The Big Brother Talking About the Second Child.

"Boss, I really can't go to the Dead Spirit Mountain. What the brothers follow you is to get rich, not die." Another bandit stepped forward and firmly persuaded Duke Zhen to leave.

"Look at all of you, I'm just taking you to see the Dead Spirit Mountain. As for your frightened face, is your face turning green?" Duke Zhen said cheerfully, pulled his horse and left.

When he left, he took a deep look, and it seemed that he hadn't given up on Dead Spirit Mountain yet.

Zhen Guogong's departure was not the kind of straight-line departure, but a circle around the dead spirit mountain, and came to Huangquan River.

Looking at the turbid river, thinking about the legend of Huangquan River, my curiosity arose again.

"Boss, don't look at it, it's useless to look at it again. Although this place is full of mystery, no one can get out alive. With our strength, we go in to give meat."

The old bandit told the truth, others are delivering vegetables, they are delivering meat, and they don’t know who they are going to eat, anyway, they will definitely not survive, and no one has ever walked out.

"These two places are so mysterious, why haven't any adventurers come here?" Duke Zhen asked.

"Boss, adventurers are not sent to die, but they still go in knowing that it is a dead end, you think their heads are flooded."

The old bandit spoke up again, telling Duke Zhen that he was still worried about it.

"There are people over there, let's go." The little bandit pointed to the distance with sharp eyes.

Lord Zhen Guo squinted his eyes and saw a person, no, it was two people, and that person was carrying one on his back.

Hey, isn't that Feng Erniang?Lord Zhen's eyelids twitched a few times, forcing himself not to be impulsive. He came this time to explore the road and draw a map for future wars, so he can't be nosy.

That Feng Erniang is not a good bird, she can't ruin her own business for a passerby.

(End of this chapter)