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C2022 The War of Yuan's Descendants



C2022 The War of Yuan's Descendants

Simply speaking, an "eighty years ago" was something that not many would care about.    

    

But Jinghong Ming and Hu Mietang were different. They were people who had seen the documents.    

    

There was always a string in his heart.    

    

That was, eighty years ago, Flame Valley King Xuanyuan had told Yue Qingtian a secret, which had attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Now, Old Daoist Yuan had actually mentioned the same time point.    

    

Was there any connection between the two?    

    

Jinghong Ming slowly withdrew his gaze and placed it on Old Daoist Yuan. He then asked softly, "Brother Yuan Ke, there is one thing I don't understand." Why do you say you should have died eighty years ago? "    

    

"Director-general Jinghong, I just said it.    

    

The Yuan Family Ancestral Scripture clearly mentioned, 'After sixty generations, no one can use it.    

    

I am the sixtieth generation descendant of Yuan Family.    

    

The last date recorded in the Ancestral Scripture was eighty years ago. It was five hundred years ago.    

    

When I was eight years old, I was supposed to join my father's generation and die within these Five Elements Restraint spell formations.    

    

However, my father couldn't bear for me to die with them, so he thought of ways to save my life.    

    

What a pity.    

    

Although his life was saved.    

    

But at that time, I also suffered an unforgettable pain. "    

    

As Old Daoist Yuan spoke, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the space between his legs.    

    

The people around him were shocked, as if they had already guessed something. He couldn't be …    

    

"Daoist Master Yuan Ke, if there's anything that's inconvenient to say, you don't have to force it."    

    

Jinghong Ming said softly.    

    

Old Daoist Yuan was silent for a moment. When he raised his head again, there was a faint smile on his face, "Thank you, Director-general Jinghong, for your concern."    

    

He had made it clear earlier that everyone was sitting here for the sake of talking openly.    

    

Therefore, there was nothing to hide.    

    

More importantly, what I want to tell Director-general Jinghong the most is what I want to say next. "    

    

Old Daoist Yuan's mood eased up.    

    

Everyone was slightly relieved.    

    

Jinghong Ming nodded, "Please speak, Leader Yuan Ke. We are all ears."    

    

As Jinghong Ming finished his sentence, the focus once again returned to Old Daoist Yuan.    

    

All of the causes of the events, were all in the Yuan Family Ancestral Cult left behind by Yuen Tiangaang.    

    

The last date was eighty years ago.    

    

At that time, China was in a state of deep suffering, when it was bullied by Dongyang Japan.    

    

April 1938, the second year of the full war for the Orient forces.    

    

Over 300,000 invading troops from the East China Sea gathered in the fallen area of North China, led by the original commander, the soil and fertilizer, and attacked the hinterland of China from the east to the west.    

    

The Continental Army ended up in a complete mess.    

    

From then on, the fall of North China began.    

    

Seeing that the East Ocean troops were about to invade the hinterland of China, the mainland decided to "replace the water with the army".    

    

What was using water as a weapon?    

    

It is in the garden mouth excavation of the Yellow River embankment, causing the flood of the Yellow River embankment.    

    

The flood was used to hinder the invasion of the East Ocean.    

    

The monstrous flood waters flowed recklessly. If one could imagine such a scene, then it would be no less than the celestial river that descended from the heavens in the ancient era.    

    

The Yellow River was artificially changed by the breakwater, forming a large area of the Yellow River.    

    

Nearly a million people either starved to death or drowned to death.    

    

When the people are in trouble, the living will be annihilated.    

    

However, this move had indeed delayed the invasion of China.    

    

The troops that were willing to stay behind were forced back by the flood, retreating from the Henan territory all the way to the Dong Province region.    

    

Seeing that the war was not going well, some of the generals of the Dongyang Army who specialized in ancient history suggested using Chinese water control techniques to control the floods caused by the Chinese to come into contact with the earth.    

    

That Chinese General Dongyang general is called Shangdao Xiehee.    

    

And the expert in water control that Shangdao Xiehee mentioned was actually King Yu.    

    

Shangdao Xiehee told Earth Fertilizer Yuan that since King Yu succeeded in treating the water thousands of years ago, he must have left behind a water treatment tool. As long as the water treatment tool was dug out from the ground, it would be able to stop the flood and allow the troops to continue their aggression.    

    

No one knew what Shangdao Xiehee was thinking.    

    

However, this b * stard clearly knew the local customs and practices of China better than many other foreigners.    

    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of such a strange move, which was like worshipping the River God to make peace with the wind and rain, or worshipping the Dragon King to make rain.    

    

Unfortunately, the Tusk Yuan still believed his words.    

    

Under Shangdao Xiehee's lead, they really sent out an army to Yu City, the home of the Great Yu River, to dig out the Water Healing Divine Tool.    

    

At that time, this small town only had a population of a few hundred thousand.    

    

Old and young, women and children, they were all caught by the Asians and dug holes everywhere.    

    

Hundreds of thousands of people!    

    

To be controlled by thousands of Dongyang soldiers, just think about it, how sad would that be!    

    

At that time, Old Daoist Yuan Ke and his parents happened to be there.    

    

This was because that year was the last date marked in the Ancestral Cult.    

    

They had long since arrived at the border between Qingshan and Yu City and guarded the Five Elements Restraint Formation.    

    

Following Old Daoist Yuan's explanation, it was already difficult for the surrounding people to express the shock in their hearts.    

    

Previously, he had merely mentioned the dates in the Yuan Family Ancestral Scripture and had recorded them down. This was not enough for others to sense anything.    

    

But when the facts were confirmed.    

    

It was not difficult to discover that such incomprehensible things still existed in the world.    

    

Yuen Tiangaang, an ancient man from fourteen hundred years ago.    

    

After a thousand years, Hua Xia, or to be more precise, the location of the King Yu's Cauldron could encounter a calamity.    

    

Who could explain such a thing?    

    

The descendants of Yuan Family had gone there early and met Dongyang troops once again.    

    

What kind of story would that be?    

    

Old Daoist Yuan finally spoke without wasting any time.    

    

"I was eight years old that year and I remember it very clearly.    

    

The brutal Dongyang soldiers drove all those who resisted, as well as the elderly, women, and children who could not work, into one place.    

    

They would use these lives to practice their killing techniques.    

    

They used killing as a game, a competition.    

    

The dead were innumerable.    

    

In this kind of situation, although I, the people from the Yuan Family, possess a consummate secret technique, I am unable to kill the thousands of Eastern Ocean foreigner with my bare hands and take their attacks head-on.    

    

The parents discussed in private.    

    

He decided to use the five elements formation left behind by his ancestors to fight against these invaders.    

    

Actually, the 'Water Healing Divine Tool' they were looking for was a King Yu's Cauldron.    

    

I, the people of Yuan Family, know where the King Yu's Cauldron is and how to enter the array.    

    

The father pretended to be a laborer, pretending to dig a hole by accident, attracting the attention of the Japanese army.    

    

Then, he brought their main force into the formation.    

    

I was too young to go together.    

    

He was held hostage in the Eastern Ocean Army's barracks.    

    

I don't know what happened underground.    

    

All I know is that seven days later, my father and uncle walked out from underground under the escort of more than a dozen Japanese veterans.    

    

As for the others, they were gone without a trace.    

    

A few thousand people were almost completely wiped out, and us three are the only ones left in my Yuan Family.    

    

In the face of the Japanese general who was left on the ground, my father and my uncle fought back and fought to the death, killing all the remaining soldiers in the East Ocean.    

    

However, Shangdao Xiehee escaped.    

    

He also brought along a book passed down from our Yuan Family through generations — —《 Third Phase of the Art》.    

    

His father and uncle did not have the strength to continue chasing him.    

    

They only saved me before bringing me back into the Five Elements Restraint Formation.    

    

In that dark hole, Father and Uncle were both seriously injured and on the verge of death.    

    

At this time, Eldest Uncle took out the teachings of his ancestors and pointed at the words "after sixty generations, no one can use it, no one can", and laughed crazily.    

    

While saying that my ancestor had god-like foresight, he was trying to kill me in accordance with the teachings of the ancestor.    

    

From then on, the Yuan Family had no future.    

    

I was so scared, thinking that my father could save my life, but I never thought that my father would also say that he would follow the teachings of his ancestors.    

    

I remember that scene very clearly.    

    

With the bayonet he had snatched from the soldiers, my father approached me step by step.    

    

That sharp blade was only a centimeter away from my neck at that time.    

    

I was so scared that I forgot to cry. I just thought I was going to die in my own father's hands.    

    

Who knew that in the next moment, his father would suddenly swing his bayonet.    

    

I felt a sharp pain in my leg.    

    

Just before I fainted, I saw my father lift me up and throw me out of the hole in the ground.    

    

Then he took out a grenade and pressed it against the entrance to the hole.    

    

That was the last time I saw my father. When I woke up, I was already sleeping in the home of an old Chinese doctor.    

    

I've lost something in my belly.    

    

Later, I was treated by that old Chinese doctor and raised by him.    

    

For decades, he had been living within the Xiliang Mountain.    

    

The skills and books that my Yuan Family had passed down since ancient times were taken away by the people of the East Ocean Continent, and the other writings completely disappeared along with my father's death.    

    

What I know is what I remember before I was eight.    

    

Although it was only a small part of the inheritance of the Yuan Family, it was enough to be a master of profound arts in the modern world.    

    

The teachings of the ancestors had long since been lost with the death of his uncle.    

    

But I still remember that saying, 'After sixty generations, no one will be able to use it, no one will be able to use it'.    

    

After so many years, I finally understood.    

    

Actually, the ancestor of the Sky Spell Continent had already figured out what happened to his Yuan Family.    

    

What he said could not have a future. In fact, it was not that it could not have a future, but that there would be no future.    

    

I lived for a whole eighty years and I thought that I would really die just like that, within the Xiliang Mountain.    

    

Until that day, when a person entered the Xiliang Mountain and found me.    

    

That person is the Dikuza that you all are talking about.    

    

Aside from a broken leg, the other thing he brought me was the [Third Phase] technique that my Yuan Family had been lost for many years.    

    

It was only after seeing the Ancestor's《 Third Phase》 that I finally understood.    

    

I survived for a reason.    

    

"I still have to repay a debt for my ancestors, that is …"    

    

As Old Daoist Yuan Ke spoke up to here, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the Grand Elder.    

    

The two old men looked at each other and revealed a meaningful smile.    

    

Unfortunately, this smile didn't have much meaning to Jinghong Ming and the others.    

    

The key thing was what happened to the people from Yuan Family.    

    

And one of them, Shangdao Xiehee.    

    

How could the four Avians who had seen the Red Number One File forget about this person?    

    

It was this guy who led a group of Eastern Ocean Warriors to Flame Valley. Only then did he attract everyone's attention to Lee Nanfang.    

    

The man was dead.    

    

had died in the Flame Valley.    

    

So who did he give to the Third Phase Law that he stole?    

    

Why did it fall into the hands of Dikuza, or rather, Lin Kangbai, after eighty years?    

    

If someone died, there would be no answer.    

    

However, it was not hard to guess that Lin Kangbai was not only able to dig out the Black Jade and jade in Shule Ancient City, he had also dug out a huge secret.    

    

There was no point in thinking too much. The most important thing was this moment.    

    

Jinghong Ming and Hu Mietang stood up at the same time and said with a loud voice, "Daoist Master Yuan Ke, please accept my sincere respect to the Yuan Family Ancestors!"    

    


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