dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The vision of the fall of the Zhiren royal family immediately made everyone stop fighting, and all looked up at the sky blankly.

Chen's face was even paler: "Really, someone died?!"

"No...wouldn't be our boss?!"

Xiaoergui slowly shook his head with tears in his eyes: "I, I don't know! I don't know enough to feel it!"

"But I'm really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable..."

The Northern Blood Dragon, who had withdrawn to the crowd, had a low voice.

"It must not be sir!"

"I have secretly made an oath to my husband, if it is him, he will definitely feel it!"

As soon as Chang Huaiyuan's words fell, the rain of blood fell more densely, like pouring down!

At the same time, the deep sorrow that was originally shrouded instantly turned into the sorrow of heaven and earth.

Not to mention Chang Huaiyuan and others, even the Blood Witch couldn't help shedding tears.

At such a situation, the little ghost was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of panic and disbelief.

"How, how is it possible! Another, another family member has fallen!"

"The continuous fall of two supreme royal families has never happened since Jedi Tiantong!"

"Who is it, who is it who has fallen! Why does my heart hurt so much!!"

After Xiaoergui finished speaking, he groaned and fainted on the spot.

Things have developed to the present, how dare the Blood Witch continue to fight!

You must know that every time a perfect person falls, it means that there will be boundless slaughter coming from the ancestral land soon!

Although bound by Xuanyuan's oath, who knows what the angry supreme royal family will do!

If you don't hide now, aren't you a fool? !

At the same time, to the ancestral land.

All the Dajin people were completely stunned, and they no longer had the look of eating melon seeds to watch the fun like before.

Staring at the outside world in a daze, like a child who is completely at a loss when he hears the bad news.

Just muttering to himself and repeating: "Xiang, Xiangzhu, three, three sides... how is it possible!"

"Whoever has the ability to kill the two of them, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!!"

After repeating for a while, all the Dajin people subconsciously looked at the big man who was drinking, and Emperor Zhuanxu who knelt in front of the big man at some point.

Although Emperor Zhuanxu's eyes were full of tears, he gritted his teeth and held back not a single drop.

Just kneeling silently, kneeling until the ground is deeply sunken!

The big man put down the wine bowl in his hand long ago, and looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

"Xiang'er...three sides...you, why are you here! Why are you doing this!!"

Yan Bimeng waved his sleeves and turned away, leaving only the kneeling Emperor Zhuanxu and the Dajin people who were even more at a loss.

"Pass my word of mouth, no one is allowed to go out from today, including the inspectors of all branches in the world!"

"Those who dare to disobey... are expelled from the genealogy!"

After Emperor Xuanyuan finished this icy decree, a gentle voice rang in Emperor Zhuanxu's ear.

"And remember one sentence: Patriarch, I have never suffered a disadvantage in front of any existence at any time, never!"

"It was before, it is now, and it will be even more in the future!"

"If you believe me, go back and rest!"

Emperor Zhuanxu still remained silent when he heard the words, but just kowtowed three times.

The knock made the world tremble, and everything panicked.

Until this moment, the tears that were suppressed finally rolled down.

Mixed in the rain of blood all over the sky, the rain is heavier and more sad...

After the old ancestor finished speaking with Emperor Zhuanxu, his voice rang in the ears of all the royal family.

"Children outside, what are you supposed to do and keep doing! My ancestor is just getting old, not dead!"

"Just look at the road under your feet, don't ask about the future! Everything depends on the ancestors and I will support you!!"

Immediately after the words were spoken, many voices responded in unison: "No!"

At the same time, an old man with simple and neat clothes and a simple face slowly appeared at the gate of Zhi Ren Zu Land.

Just bowed his head silently and stood silently.

It was not until three days later that he sighed: "Whether the ancestors of the human race believe it or not, this matter was not done by our ten witches."

"And I don't know..."

Yan Bi bowed three times in a row before turning around and leaving. A simple and desolate requiem came from his body and resounded throughout the world.

"All things know life and happiness, but they don't taste the sorrow of parting; may the soul be at peace, and there will be no more worries in the world."

"Where does fame and fortune come from, and where does worry and worry come from; a song with Junge, the soul is broken and the dream of Kyushu..."