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Chapter 960 Ren Renfa's remnant soul, secret!

At this time, Ren Renfa no longer cared about the etiquette of dignity. He waved his hand and said excitedly: "A good thing! Of course it is a good thing. The sluice array has just been successfully built, which is when it is at its strongest. It is to suppress it and let it sink again.

A good opportunity that has been sleeping for a thousand years. Even if you risk your life, Pindao will earn a thousand years of peace for Jiangnan, which should be prosperous and prosperous!"

Boom boom, boom boom.

The tremors of the earth continued.

The Iron Buddha soldiers saw a scene beyond their imagination...

"What's going on? Why can't you see clearly? What happened? It shocked Ren Renfa and the others more than the tide of red scales? It's really abominable."

Fu Yang was anxious and curious.

It's like a hundred cats scratching hard.

There is obviously a shocking secret about to happen in front of our eyes, but we can't see it at all! Moreover, the surrounding scene has begun to blur and become distorted. It is obvious that this illusion can no longer be maintained and is about to dissipate.

"Damn! Is my consciousness going to return to the real world? I will face the self-destruction of the Eight-Yin Bone Demon as soon as I return. I have to be mentally prepared first."

Fu Yang was also a decisive person. Since he could not see the truth of the Red Scale Tide, he immediately adjusted his mentality and prepared to face the Eight Yin Bone Demon's self-destruction the moment his consciousness returned to his body...

But the strange thing is that it seems that he has not returned to the real world?

Instead, we arrived at a strange place.

Judging from the scene around it, it is indeed the ruins of the Yuan Dynasty sluice gate that has been turned into a museum. But it is empty. There is no one except Fu Yang himself!

"What's going on?"

Fu Yang felt that some monk Zhang Er was confused.

The supernatural world, bizarre and weird!

Even if Fu Yang is already the absolute best among the younger generation, he will still face many unknown and mysterious situations.

A tired and old voice suddenly sounded from behind...

"Little friend, don't panic. This is a fragmented memory of my poor Taoist. It was awakened by the mountain and river seal... Oh, it's such a familiar smell. It's just that the poor Taoist's personal magic weapon has finally seen the light of day. It won't be obtained by future generations.

The pearl has become dusty."

Fu Yang turned around suddenly!

I saw an old man wearing the official uniform of the Yuan Dynasty court official, but his tone of voice was that of a Taoist sect.

At this moment, I am standing on the incomplete and damaged gate.

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly tightened, and he blurted out almost without thinking: "Ren Renfa!"

However, he quickly came to his senses, quickly performed the courtesy of a junior, and changed his words: "Junior Fu Yang, I have met senior Taoist Priest Wuqing."

That’s right!

The old man who suddenly appeared was Ren Renfa.

When he heard Fu Yang's words, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know why the other party knew his Taoist number. But he quickly came to his senses and showed a faint smile.

He opened his mouth and said: "This little friend must have seen the images preserved in this incomplete sluice gate? Although I am only the remnant soul of Taoist Wuqing during that battle, I still recall it with great fascination when I think about it.

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"Senior, the Red Scale Tide... what is going on? I only saw that thing you said back then was coming? What is it? Is it the root cause of the Red Scale Tide?"

Fu Yang asked quickly.

He was indeed very curious.

Unexpectedly, Ren Renfa showed a bitter expression on his face and replied: "I am just the weakest remnant soul... After the battle of the Red Scale Tide, the main body was already dead. There was only one thought, and even the mana was gone.

No, it has been attached to this sluice for hundreds of years. If I hadn’t sensed the imprint of the mountain and river today and woke me up, maybe I wouldn’t even know I exist.”

Fu Yang was stunned.

Then I understood.

Renfa's remnant soul said it euphemistically, but his meaning was very clear. It turned out that he didn't know what happened in the end that year, and he didn't know the source of the Red Scale Tide—what the so-called "it" was!

Fu Yang felt a little disappointed.

But of course it won't show on the face.

After all, he has great respect for this old Taoist priest who suffered infamy in later generations, but actually devoted himself to serving the common people of the world.

Ren Renfa's remnant soul said lightly: "But... this little friend, although I don't know what the era you live in is like. Are there any monsters and monsters hidden in the shadows that are ready to move? Pindao will tell you what he knows.

Let me tell you some little things."

Fu Yang was of course delighted and listened carefully.

He knew that even if Ren Renfa's remnant soul didn't know all the secrets, it would still be able to tell some useful information!

With the slow narration, Fu Yang finally revealed a major doubt!

It turns out that after the sluice formation was repaired, Ren Renfa and the powerful men from Longhu Mountain experienced the largest red scale tide in history. After fighting with all their lives to block it, "it" woke up again!

Elder Tianji of Longhu Mountain's calculation was correct, and Ren Renfa and others were shocked to discover that it was indeed the source of the Red Scale Tide.

With the help of the power of this sluice formation, they really risked their lives and finally defeated "it" temporarily! Let it fall into a thousand-year sleep...

Once it falls asleep, the red scale tide of Wusong River will never happen again.

But the price is also heavy!

The Wusong River sluice, which took hundreds of thousands of people and countless manpower and material resources to build, turned into ruins.

Among the nine Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, except for the deputy headmaster Wu Tianshi who survived serious injuries, the other eight all died!

None of the thousands of Iron Buddha warriors survived!

Ren Renfa himself also died in this battle. There was only an extremely weak remnant of his soul attached to the already damaged sluice, entering a strange state similar to hibernation.

They are aware of what is happening in the outside world, but cannot give feedback.

About fifty years after the Red Scale Tide, the Yuan Dynasty became corrupt, and the land of China once again ignited the war for dynasty change! Troubled times came, and the Pantheon Sect began to make trouble again...

They found this broken sluice formation and began to build a new evil formation based on it.

The purpose of this evil formation is probably to reawaken the tide of red scales!

The remnant soul of Ren Renfa can feel this change. He worked hard and painstakingly, and he did not hesitate to bear the infamy of the world, and built the amazing formation. But it was to be transformed into an evil formation by the demons of the Pantheon Sect. How could he not be shocked and angry?

But as a mere remnant soul, it was as fragile as a ghost, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

Fortunately, among the countless rebel armies at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, a peerless fierce man named Zhu Yuanzhang appeared!

In a short period of time, he quickly unified the entire China and restored stability and tranquility to the chaotic world.

Immediately afterwards, this iron-blooded emperor began to check and balance the orthodoxy of Buddhism and Taoism, and at the same time, he tried his best to encircle and suppress the Pantheon Sect!

In desperation, the Wanshen Cult could only give up building the evil array for the time being... (Second update)


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