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Soon it began to drizzle on the lake, and bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the water surface, splashing water.

Xiao Dongying stood at the bow, staring quietly into the distance, muttering to himself, "She is saving me, why is she saving me?" His eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment.

Looking at the boat slowly leaving, Dong Ying, who had already left this troubled place, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Why did it turn out like this? Why, why is there still someone who cares about me? We are obviously not related.

I am just the one who entrusted you with a burden, and you have to pay the price of your life to redeem me. Why is all this happening?"

Dongying clenched his fists tightly, feeling indescribable emotion and self-blame in his heart. Her bravery, kindness and selflessness deeply touched Dongying's heartstrings.

However, at this moment he was unable to repay this deep affection and could only look silently in the direction of the older sister, his heart filled with guilt and helplessness.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, soaking Dongying's clothes, but he seemed not to notice. He was immersed in his own thoughts, recalling the past.

Dong Ying slowly moved to the back of the boat and sat down carefully. Everything he had learned and experienced in his previous life was completely inconsistent with what he saw now.

Dong Ying began to question his past life self. Why did he do that? Was it just based on his own pathetic understanding?

After a long time, Dongying looked at his rumbling stomach and realized there was nothing to eat around!

"Hahaha, forget it! Destroy it!"

Dongying drifted on the boat until dusk. He was so thirsty and hungry that he could not bear it any more. He thought to himself, I'm almost starving and thirsty anyway, so why should I be afraid of drinking your salt water?

"drink……"

He was drinking salt water near the stern. At first he thought the water was salt, but after drinking it he found that it was all fresh water. He managed to survive for a long time by relying on water.

Although he wouldn't die of thirst now, he would starve to death sooner or later if he kept drinking water. In the swaying boat, Dongying began to think about whether he was dead or not.

I clearly remember that I was floating in a pitch-black space.

At this moment, a wave suddenly surged up in the distance, hitting the boat hard, and knocked Dongying on the boat forward violently.

He was not careful for a moment and was almost knocked overboard by the huge force. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and held on to the side of the boat tightly, so he was not swept into the turbulent sea.

However, he found that the shaky boat had begun to leak, and seawater was constantly pouring into the cabin, and the situation was extremely critical.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dong Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I am such an unlucky guy!"

As he struggled to scoop water, he said to himself, "Facing this rough sea, am I really destined to die here?"

"What's the difference between me now and myself in hell! One is floating in the darkness and the other is floating on the sea?"

Just like this, Dongying was floating forward staggeringly. He didn't know where his destination was, nor did he know how to survive. Just when he was about to give up, suddenly a strong ray of sunlight shone on his face.

Although Xiao Dongying is only one or two years old now, his soul from his previous life firmly said, "I can't die! I had no choice before, but now I have a choice, even if the hope is slim."

"Even if... I really have to go against the evil God!"

"I will never give up..."

"Damn God! You'll make you regret bringing me back to life. Do you think this is a punishment for me?"

"You are wrong. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, as long as there is a glimmer of hope! I will not give up!"

So he continued to lie on the boat and starve.

Another three hours passed.

"I'm dying, I'm dying, who can save me?"

The golden sunlight shining on the boat and the light sea breeze blowing in his face. Looking at the gradually approaching shadow, Dongying thought to himself, it seems that it is almost dark and I have to spend the whole night in the cold. Now I don’t even have the strength to move.

Suddenly, he heard voices around him and immediately felt hopeful. He cried with all his strength, his voice heartbreaking, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances and fears.

However, at this moment, he found that the surroundings were shaking again, and the shaking was getting more and more violent.

He looked closely and found that there were several strange fish attacking his boat! These strange fish were huge and ferocious, with extremely sharp teeth. They kept hitting the boat, trying to overturn it.

Suddenly, two figures on the shore heard the crying of a child. They looked at each other and headed in the direction of Dongying.

As the distance got closer, the crying became clearer, like a knife, constantly piercing their hearts, because their children had starved to death due to famine not long ago.

Finally, when they arrived at the lake, they looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a small boat floating slowly on the calm lake, with a crying child sitting in the boat.

At the same time, the soul Shangying in Dongying's body on the boat disappeared. Strictly speaking, he did not disappear, he was just suppressed by the original soul.

The one occupying Dongying's body now is the original owner of this body, Dongying.

Shang Ying was suppressed by Dong Ying's soul and fell into a deep sleep.

In the East Emperor City, at the Palace of Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers.

Dong Bojue En stood there, his face tense, his eyes solemn and firm, staring quietly at the Sun Moon Mountain River Palace in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to have insight into the fate he was about to face, and a deep realization surged in his heart. He smiled helplessly and said, "There are only two words in life, loyalty and filial piety!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Time passed quietly, and he stood there motionless, like a sculpture.

However, after this long silence, he suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

That sigh seemed to carry the helplessness, sadness and unwillingness to succumb to fate in his heart.

With this sigh, East Earl En's face gradually regained its calm, but that determination still flickered in his eyes.

He stood straight with a resolute attitude.

Then, he took a step forward with his right leg, and walked towards the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Palace with steady and powerful steps.

Every step he took was full of determination. He was fearless and moved forward without hesitation towards the place that might decide his life or death.

He will fight alongside his father and face future challenges with him, and no matter what the outcome, they will bear it together.

Such determination and courage were moving, and most people present admired the young man.

"Even scholars have such courage. What do we have to be afraid of? Brothers, come with me and fight back to the Sun Moon Mountain River Palace."

"Kill!"

At this time, countless supreme rebels rushed towards the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Palace in Donghuang City. The four avenues leading to the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Palace had already been controlled by the rebels.

The streets in the core urban area were also filled with rebels. The sky above Donghuang City was shrouded in black smoke. The entire sky was pitch black and very depressing.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing silver armor, neat clothes and a black cloak, slowly walked over from a distance, every step was firm and steady.

His face was ferocious and resolute, his eyes revealed a majesty and coldness that made people dare not look directly at him. He was Dong Bo Juejue, the former king who has now returned.

Dong Bo Juejue rode a tall and mighty warhorse, and the horse's hooves made a dull sound as they stepped on the blood-stained streets.

His steps were steady and powerful, as if announcing his return to the world. His eyes were always fixed on the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Palace in front of him. It was once his place of glory, but also the place where he lost everything.

At this moment, he wants to take back what belongs to him.

He held his head high and chest puffed out, emitting an unparalleled aura. His presence made the air around him heavy, as if the whole world revolved around him.

His figure seemed particularly tall in the afterglow of the setting sun, like an unshakable mountain. His arrival made people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, and even those soldiers who were usually arrogant and domineering could not help but be moved.

"Come here, send 5,000 personal guards to guard the back door, and another 3,000 soldiers to guard the north, south, and west gates. No one is allowed to escape." A cold military order was issued in a calm tone.

"Others follow me into the main hall."

"Kill..." Then the soldiers behind him killed their way towards the hall.

"Grand Vice Lord, save me!" At this time, a young man called for help from an old man, but was suddenly shot in the back and killed.

“Dong Bo Juejue, do you really want to kill us all?” A white-haired old man slowly came out of the main hall, his eyes wide open and roaring.

"Kill me all! Didn't you want to kill me all in the beginning? I am only returning every bit of humiliation I have suffered here! A hundredfold and a thousandfold."

Dong Bo Juejue's expression changed immediately, and he said in a calm and inviolable tone: "But as long as you surrender to me, I will let you and your family go." Dong Bo Juejue stared at the old man fiercely.

"Surrender or die!"

A huge figure slowly appeared behind Dong Bo Juejue, and the dark sky suddenly became even darker, as if this figure was the embodiment of darkness.

A figure about one hundred or eighty feet tall appeared, and it seemed that just raising his hands and raising his head could cause huge changes in the sky. What kind of existence was this, and how could he be so powerful?

“If you surrender to me and hand over my eldest brother’s family, there will be a lot less killing today.” Dong Bo Juejue said in a calm and irresistible tone. His voice seemed to carry an invisible pressure that made people irresistible.

The old man laughed loudly, and suddenly looked at Dong Bo Juejue with a tenacious eye, and said in a cruel tone: "You are an unfilial son, Dong Bo Juejue! You are committing treason! You are plotting to usurp the throne! You are causing rebellion! You are killing innocent people! You will be cursed for a thousand years by future generations!" His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the world.

The old man thought his voice was not loud enough, and then threw his walking stick in Dong Bo's determined direction.

Dong Bo Juejue frowned, "I want to see how tough you are, old man?" Dong Bo Juejue glanced at everyone with contempt.

Just as he was about to take action, something happened suddenly in the sky above Donghuang City.