Chapter 1453 (1/2)

1479 BC.

Cross the river.

After three months of heavy rain, the river over the river rose and flooded the surrounding areas, killing countless people and Howling all over the place.

At this time, however, on the turbulent River, a man stood out of thin air.

He had black hair and black eyes, and he was upright and upright, like a God's mansion suddenly coming.

Under the boundless rain, you can see the man's amazing appearance.

He stood quietly on the river.

The water in the river is more and more turbulent.

Like an enraged Beast, it rushes to the distance, drowning more creatures.

The man suddenly looked up.

Clear voice through the rain curtain, ”I, duqin, would like to sacrifice my body to heaven, pray for heaven, save the spirit in water and fire, to avoid their suffering.”

There are thousands of troops on the clouds.

Arm thick lightning, cut through the sky, as if to tear the whole sky.

The world is shaking.

Blood stained the river red.

The surging river gradually subsided.

The sky cleared up.

But over the river, the figure of the man could no longer be found.

The sound of heavy bells came from afar.

”Long live my king...”

Beyond the mountains, the people on the altar spit out a mouthful of blood.

He fell on the altar, looking at the direction of the river, shaking his hands up.

”Wang...”

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1279 BC.

Two hundred years later, no one can remember the disaster.

With the change of dynasties, people live and work in peace and contentment.

”No, it's not good. It's turning red over the river!”

”The river turns red!”

The sound of panic spread in the village near the river.

The villagers rushed to cross the river.

They lived on the river from generation to generation and lived by it.

At this time, the clear river, scarlet, like someone poured paint in the river, dyed it red.

The whole river is red.

Some villagers went to see it upstream and downstream. They were all red. I don't know where it spread.

”What's the matter?”

”It's terrible. It's not a monster, is it?”

”Is this blood?”

Cross river vision, people dare not close to the river, but the river as usual calm, for several days did not happen to anything.

The villagers finally decided to cross the river to have a look.

They tied up the bamboo rafts and selected some villagers with better water quality to get on the raft together.

Some people have the courage to reach out and take a handful of water, but the water is clear in the palm of the hand.

The crowd looked at each other.

They paddled carefully on the river.

Yuehe is still the original river crossing. It seems that the color has changed, and there is no change.

”Look

Suddenly someone pointed to the front left.

There seems to be a different color there.

The crowd swallowed.

”In the past?”

”In the past ”Yes

All of them are here. It will be a waste if we don't go there.

They looked to the bank, and the villagers crowded on the bank, watching their side.

”Then go ahead and be careful.”

Take the sharpened sticks and use them as weapons.

As the raft moved forward, the water rippled and swayed to the shore.

Closer and closer, the different colors gradually enlarge, and people on the raft stare slightly as the things there reveal.

People?

Men's hands folded in front of the chest, quietly sinking in the water, dark hair, taken away by the water, slightly fluttering.

The red light brought by the flowing water sets off a man's clear and meaningful appearance, like a fairy in the sky.

They've never seen such a good-looking person.

Even if men are sleeping, they can feel the dignity of men.