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Chapter 96 Farewell - The First Ancestor of the Western Dark World (1)

Drunk lying on the blue sky, smiling at the sky, singing a long song to cry. [] The world is blurred, the chessboard is sparse, and the love thread is buried in the blue abyss. Looking across the Milky Way for thousands of years, the vicissitudes of the sea are full of water. The vast ocean divides Chu and Han, and the boundary monuments are still there. It is difficult to meet each other.

Period, the sky is boundless and full of hatred.

In the early morning in the empty valley, the crystal dewdrops emitted colorful shimmers under the rays of the rising sun, slowly rolling down on the mountains of corpses. This was a morning full of sorrow and hope after death, a brand new experience after a long night.

Start.

After a night of rest, the prince and a group of human tribe leaders finally got out of their emotional trough. Like the remaining old, weak, women and children of the demon tribe, they temporarily gave up their hatred for each other and began to clean the battlefield and collect the corpses of their own warriors.

The wolf-headed monster and the old man in black who appeared last night seemed reluctant to see the sun. Just like the young man who had been flying in the sky all night, just as the night was ending and the dawn was dawning, they walked to an open space to remain.

Under the shade of the maple trees, he silently watched the busy crowd on the battlefield without saying a word.

As the morning sun slowly rose, the yellow armor on the young man's body and even the pair of fleshy wings on his back slowly receded. A man with skin as fair as jade and a pale face exuded a noble and a bit evil aura.

The handsome man appeared in front of everyone again. But his face was gloomy, as if his heart was filled with endless worries.

At this time, the wolf-headed monster also gradually changed. His ferocious wolf head gradually disappeared, and the dense layer of gray-black hair on his body gradually faded, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into a majestic middle-aged man.

The man's dark skin glowed with a faint oily sheen, and his muscles were as solid as iron and appeared to be extremely elastic. It was obvious at a glance that those muscles contained extremely powerful explosive power.

Only the old man in black didn't show any big changes. He was still wrapped in a black robe made of unknown materials. Only two eyes with green light were exposed, and he kept scanning.

Watch the movement around you.

Although the prince already knew that he could not harm these three people, he was still wary of the wolf-headed monster and the old man in black. He secretly told Fengyi, Liuhuo, Yinghuo and Xiaobai

He Ryoma secretly monitors the movements of the two to prevent them from suddenly becoming violent and attacking and injuring people. He directs everyone to check the battlefield and take care of the funeral arrangements for the tens of thousands of dead human warriors.

In order to prevent the insidious outbreak of plague caused by the decay of many corpses, he reached a consensus with the elders of the remaining Jiuli tribe. After collecting more than a hundred corpses, he would hold a simple memorial ceremony for them alone, and then invite Ying Huo to

Burn it with Zhu Rongding, dig it deep and bury it.

However, tens of thousands of corpses were scattered all over the mountains and plains on the battlefield. The scale of such a project was really unimaginable. After three days and three nights of busy work, the entire memorial and burial ceremony was coming to an end.

During these three days, the wolf-headed monster, the old man in black, and the handsome young man, all without exception, hid under the shade of the trees with their eyes closed during the day, neither participating in the ceremony nor paying attention to anyone. And after night,

It was as if these three people had an inexplicable tacit understanding. The young man sprouted his wings and flew into the sky to dance towards the moon, while the wolf-headed monster transformed into a werewolf and faced the moon and let out long and distant howls from time to time.

Only the old man in black remained silent. Every time the moon rose, he would get up and sit cross-legged on the ground under the moonlight. He would close his eyes and meditate, as if absorbing the energy of the moonlight.

Two days later, Feng Yi and the others, who were exhausted both physically and mentally, saw that these three people had not made any unusual movements, so they gradually relaxed their vigilance and paid less attention to them.

On the third night, after a busy day, Feng Yi, Liu Huo, Ying Huo and others could no longer hold on. They each found a flatter rock not far from the three of them, half lying down and half sitting on the ground and fell asleep.

At midnight, the sleepy people seemed to hear a short scream in their sleep. However, after getting up and looking around, they found that there was nothing strange around them, except that the young man who had been dancing in the air was missing.

Everyone had already witnessed this young man fighting side by side with the prince and others and single-handedly killing the Shenmu King. Although they could not figure out his origin, they already regarded him as their partner in their hearts.

Therefore, they did not take this matter to heart. However, both the prince and Feng Yi understood that this young man was actually the reincarnation of Yue Shang, and naturally they were not willing to regard him as an enemy. Therefore, after a brief commotion, everyone

Then they all returned to their respective places to rest.

Early the next morning, the prince was mentally and physically exhausted after a double blow to his emotions and beliefs. After many days of hard work, he was really exhausted. Therefore, he was still sleeping soundly. However, just as he was sleeping soundly.

, suddenly there was a loud noise that woke him up.

A refreshing fragrance hit his nostrils. When the prince opened his eyes anxiously, he saw Princess Fengyi with a frightened face, about to reach out to pull him. He couldn't help but feel slightly startled and stood up quickly.

But not far away, I saw a group of people gathered under the shade of a tree. Among them were not only human warriors, but also many old, weak, women and children from the Jiuli tribe. They were all excited and noisy.

The prince's heart sank, and he vaguely realized that something must have happened that was expected but something he was very unwilling to happen. He stepped forward quickly, separated from the crowd and looked inside, and was immediately stunned.

In the center of the crowd, I saw the wolf-headed monster, the old man in black and the young man standing back to back. The young man had blood on the corner of his mouth and looked ashamed; the wolf-headed monster had a fierce look in his eyes, his muscles were bulging, and he was rushing forward

Everyone kept roaring; but the old man in black still wrapped his whole body and cheeks tightly, and there was no expression on his face, but there was a hint of pride in his green eyes.

There was even an expression of gloating. The prince turned his eyes and suddenly found that not far from the young man's feet, a handsome human youth with wings on his back curled up and fell to the ground motionless. On the left side of his neck, two

A small circular hole was clearly visible, and two strands of blood were still hanging on the collarbone, which had not yet dried up. There was a hint of golden color in the red blood. He hurriedly leaned over to check, but saw that the young man's body had stiffened, and he had obviously been injured for a long time.

He had been dead for a long time. When he saw the young man's face, he couldn't help but feel shocked - it turned out that this person was the young warrior who had great hope of succeeding Yue Shang and becoming the leader of the Moon Worshiping Clan - Qing Yue.

And just on the grass not far from Qingyue, there were two other corpses lying on the ground. One had broken limbs and was bloody; the other had dried skin and flesh, leaving only a layer of dark skin clinging to the bones.

Above it, it was shaped like a skeleton. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that one of the two people was torn apart by wild beasts and eaten, and the other had the essence and blood from his body sucked away by someone using evil methods. They both died violently. But these two

The bones were all extremely large, with thick brown hair covering their skin, and they looked like people from the Jiuli tribe.

The prince's eyes slowly moved from the wound on Qingyue's neck to the corners of the mouth of his son, the young man who was good at the full moon dance, and then thought of all the weird things he had shown in the battle between humans and demons and Xuan Tianlong.

The secrets that Ma told him through the sound transmission technique made him vaguely aware of something in his heart.

He raised his hand to stop the crowd's noise, and then stood up slowly. The clothes on his body moved without any wind and made a rustling sound. He walked slowly in front of the three of them, and his cheeks that concealed all his emotions seemed to have a ring hanging on them.

With a layer of frost, his eyes were cold, and a sharp murderous intention was looming, he said solemnly: "Tell me! What on earth is going on?!"

As he spoke, the green and gold lights on his left and right arms loomed, and the sharp and cold energy of Xuanyuan and the seven-star swords had faintly locked the three of them. The atmosphere in the venue was extremely tense and about to explode.

The wolf-headed monster and the old man in black seemed to be still very weak. When they were stimulated by the sword energy in the prince's body, their bodies suddenly stiffened. The huge Adam's apple of the middle-aged strong man transformed by the wolf-headed monster couldn't help rolling up and down, and his lips moved.

But he was speechless; the old man in black had cold eyes, flashing with a cruel and cunning look, and said nothing.

Only the young man seemed to turn a blind eye to the strong sword energy emanating from the prince. The guilty look on his face gradually disappeared, and he calmed down instead. He was heard to say in an extremely gloomy and magnetic voice: "

Your Highness, why are you making such a fuss? The reason why the three of us did this was just because we felt hungry and thirsty last night, so we hunted a few people to satisfy our hunger. It was nothing serious."

When everyone around him heard him describe the tragedy in front of him in such an understatement, they could no longer suppress the grief and anger in their hearts. They all stretched out their fists and arms, cursed loudly, and rushed forward amidst the clanging sounds of weapons.

Feng Yi on the side saw that the situation was not good, and quickly squeezed to the side of the prince, loudly advising everyone to step back and let the prince handle the matter. She turned around and stood less than a foot away from the prince, secretly guarding and paying attention.

Looking at the prince's expression, he felt uneasy in his heart.

When the three people surrounded in the center saw this, the wolf-headed monster and the old man in black tried their best to resist the strong sword energy coming from the prince, while leaning down to make gestures, intending to fight back. The young man had an indifferent look on his face.

The handsome face was expressionless, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

At this time, the prince's mood was very complicated. He was angry at the cruel and bloodthirsty wolf-headed monster and the old man in black, and he also secretly hated the indifference and ruthlessness of this young man who had an inexplicable and complicated relationship with him.

.It’s just that the wolf-headed monster and the old man in black are okay, but that young man is the descendant of himself and Yue Shang no matter what. No matter how angry he is in his heart, he is still disturbed by the love of flesh and blood, so despite the Xuanyuan in his body,

The Seven-Star Double Sword kept getting ready to move, but he could not make up his mind to take action no matter what.【】


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