Chapter eight hundred and twenty first respect

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Boom! Boom!

This time the sound was very loud, but the azure barrier was no longer turbulent as before. With the full support of twelve supernatural power masters, the barrier became very stable.

"Just because you want to stop me?"

"Don't even think about it!"

The screams of Lord Jie on the other side were so loud that everyone on the Tianguan side heard the shouts. Afterwards, Lord Jie launched several offensives, but the azure enchantment did not stop.

If anything goes wrong, the cracks in the barrier are beginning to fully heal.

Because of the timely support from the team led by Xiao Yunsheng, Shili Tianguan was firmly in the hands of the Northeastern camp again.

"Hold it!"

"The gate is guarded!"

The people on the city wall shouted with great excitement, which was a kind of extreme joy from the heart. However, in this cheer, a person's life was about to come to an end.

"Yuntian!" An Zaide hugged An Yuntian tremblingly and let out a hoarse cry. After so many previous confrontations, An Yuntian's meridians had been cut off, and now he only had his last breath left.

When An Yuntian saw the white hair on An Zaide's temples, he became emotional. A line of heat slowly rolled down from the corner of his eyes. He said in a trembling voice: "Father, the child is unfilial... I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for the family..."

"No!" An Zaide was distraught. An Yuntian's words before his death were exactly the same as An Feihan's. Thinking of the circumstances of An Feihan's death, he felt his heart bleed.

He was tremblingly asking God why he had done good deeds throughout his life, but ended up losing his son in old age. Both of his sons left him like this.

"Father!" An Peirong's body softened. She knelt down beside An Yuntian, tears falling from her eyes.

An Yuntian saw An Peirong and forced a smile on his face, but the smile looked extremely bleak. He took out an exquisite wooden box from his arms and said in a trembling voice: "In the past twenty years, I have used this wooden box

Keep it close to your body... Peirong, if you have the opportunity to see your mother again in the future, remember to pass this to her and say I'm sorry to her... I'm useless..."

"Father, you will be fine..." An Peirong looked at An Yuntian blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

An Yuntian smiled sadly and said: "Why are you crying... Death is not terrible... For me, it is a kind of relief... I have missed your mother all these years, and my heart has been broken. Since I am destined to not get her, I

Living is boring."

He turned around with difficulty and said to An Zaide: "Father, I am still so worthless and I have let you down again, right..."

Xiao Yunsheng took An Yuntian's wooden box with one of his palms, and said silently: "Clan leader, don't worry, I will go to the wild sea soon, and I will hand it over for you... I, my father and my son, are sorry for you."

"An Tong..." There was an unspeakable complexity in An Yuntian's expression. He stretched out his arm to Xiao Yunsheng with difficulty and said: "My child, you don't have to feel guilty. I have never blamed you Guming Clan...

Twenty years of sins were caused by Mr. Feng... I only hate Sui Guanghong for helping the Demon Spirit Clan to cause trouble..."

He suddenly began to gasp violently, the lamp ran out of oil, and his life was facing its final crisis.

"An Tong, protect the An family, and promise me..." Before he could finish his sentence, An Yuntian's face stiffened, his neck tilted, and he died suddenly.

"Clan leader!"

"Yuntian!"

An Yuntian's death caused the surrounding area to be shrouded in pain, and the An family's children all wailed. Xiao Yunsheng put the wooden box into his arms, stood up, and took several deep breaths to resolve the pain.

He felt a suffocating feeling. He had never forgotten An Yuntian's kindness to him. This death was heavy for him.

An Yuntian was not the leader of the Ming Dynasty. He had been in the position of patriarch for more than ten years, doing nothing and making no achievements, which brought the giant An family to decline. During his reign, there were black alliances outside and the Jueming Palace eyeing them;

The elder Ge controlled government affairs. Over the years, he had been trapped by love and was depressed all day long. He could not fulfill his responsibilities to the family at the top, and could not set an example for his children at the bottom. There is no doubt that An Yuntian's life was a failure. However, no matter what, he was a kind-hearted person.

of good people.

Xiao Yunsheng still remembers An Yuntian's firm protection of him when Mr. Feng revealed his identity. He will remember An Yuntian's unwavering loyalty. He will uphold An Yuntian's trust and use his own life to protect the An family.

The next day, everyone stayed at Tianguan. If they were really allowed to fight head-on with Demon Lord Jie, they would definitely not be able to defeat the power of the magical three yuan. However, with the addition of such a blue barrier, the situation would be natural.

It was different again. Tianguan was defended very firmly by everyone. The southwest army behind them used formations to help attack, and they did not pose any threat to the barrier.

And everyone finally had time to understand the situation of Xiao Yunsheng's team. They were not shocked by the Nine-tailed Clan living in the Shiwan Snow Mountain, but Luo Fengqi who lived in seclusion in the Jiuxiao Forest shocked them deeply.

So many of the legendary aliens actually appeared, right in front of their eyes. Everyone looked at Mu Luo and the others blankly, feeling as if their hearts were shaking.

Everyone's rejection of foreign races will not be relieved in a short time. Everyone did not dare to talk to Mu Luo and others, but just looked at them like they were monsters. This included Eagle King and Lin Ruiliang, both of whom had expressions on their faces.

It looked very complicated, and his eyes were bright and dim.

And when everyone learned about the shocking event that happened in Yandangpo, the crowd was completely excited!

Tang Minghuang, King of Flowers, and Wuyu, the three most powerful men, were killed by Xiao Yunsheng like this!

The power structure of the two regions in the Northeast has undergone earth-shaking changes!

This day, things changed like this...

"Okay! Okay!" An Zaide looked at An Peirong and Xiao Yunsheng, who were loving siblings, and suddenly burst into tears. He touched their faces in turn and said, "Twenty years ago, I tried my best to

Why did I arrange you all into the Southern Barbarian tribe? Isn't it because I hope to see a day when hatred is resolved and human relations return to their true nature... Now that this day has finally been seen by me, I feel so happy and happy!

God is not too cruel to me. Although he took away my two beloved sons, he blessed you two good children..."

Xiao Yunsheng and An Peirong held hands and knelt down towards An Zaide. Xiao Yunsheng said sincerely: "I, Xiao Yunsheng, never kneel to anyone, but I respect my grandfather from the bottom of my heart. I appreciate my grandfather's great kindness."

I will always remember it in my heart and will never let down my grandfather’s painstaking efforts twenty years ago.”

Li Xuan sighed and said: "Old Patriarch, we are all inferior to you. Everyone in the world is just following what others say and is ignorant and corrupt. You are the only one who is sober in the world. Karma is retributive. Tried and tested, good results were sown back then, but today we have this."

Great goodness and beauty.”

An Zaide shook his head and said: "Pei Rong, your father is dead. From now on, the burden of the An family will be handed over to you. Don't let your grandfather down."

An Zaide's words were tantamount to announcing the new patriarch of the family.

"Meet the clan leader!"

Everyone in the An family bowed down, shouting respectfully, with unspeakable excitement on their faces. They knew in their hearts that the An family would usher in a new era.

An Zaide's desolate voice spread throughout the audience: "The power of the world is constantly changing, but I don't know how long my An family can stand in the Eastern Region..."

A thin figure came to An Zaide and gently called "grandfather", it was An Ruorong.

"Ruorong, why are you in the realm of supernatural powers?" An Zaide still didn't react.

An Ruorong whispered: "Mother, she committed suicide."

"Ah... committed suicide..." An Zaide's body was shaken.

An Ruorong bit her lip and said: "My mother asked me to bring you a message before she died. She said... I really didn't mean to force my father to death at that time... Maybe death can end all these grievances..."

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