"No entry? Whose order!" Tang Zhibai arrived at the entrance of Thorny Cliff, but was blocked by Ye Tianlang's troops.
Throughout the night, the 30,000-strong Sirius team secured all entrances to Thorny Cliff.
Tang Huan, the captain of the 30,000-man team, saluted respectfully: "I am reporting this to the second elder. This is the order personally issued by the old dean. Within five days, no one is allowed to visit Thorny Cliff until the lunatic is executed by the Hualing Pond!! At the end of the day!
I will act on my orders and not against you."
The Ye Tianlang Group Army is directly under the command of Prince Cang, and the first to 100,000 troops are the core team. They can completely ignore anyone. They have a transcendent status and belong to a transcendent team. But facing military affairs bosses like Tang Zhibai, they still
Don't dare to be presumptuous.
Although the Tang Zhibai in front of him is the 'second' elder, his deep resourcefulness and strong ability make the entire ethnic group surrender, and his background and identity are even more unique. Once the great elder Tang Fengye officially takes over the Military Academy, he becomes the complete dean and retreats behind the scenes.
, Tang Zhibai will be promoted to the Grand Elder of the Military Academy, with full authority to command the Military Academy.
Who dares to mess with such a person?
Even if the commander of the Ye Tianlang Army comes, he still has to maintain respect.
"Even I can't come in?" Tang Zhibai usually had a very gentle attitude, but today both his eyes and his tone were very sharp. The invisible sense of oppression made Tang Huan and others lower their heads again and again, not daring to look directly at him.
"I will act as ordered. I hope the second elder will understand me."
"What is the name of the old dean giving you the order?"
"The last general will not know, and the last general will obey orders and act." Tang Huan's posture was respectful, but neither humble nor arrogant.
"Let me tell you that the old dean is responsible for investigating the murder of Elder Tang Xiao, so he ordered to watch over Thorny Cliff. Now the Military Academy has full authority to take over this incident, and I am personally responsible for it." Tang Zhibai strode forward and said coldly: "Let me
open."
"This..." Tang Huan hesitated.
The soldiers of the 30,000-strong army blocked the entrance, neither retreating nor giving in. They were frozen there for a moment.
Tang Zhibai didn't stop and forcefully knocked away the soldiers in front of him. The others no longer dared to stop him, so they gave in and allowed Tang Zhibai to walk into the thorn cliff.
"Bramble Cliff, our Military Academy has taken over! General Tang Huan, you can go back and rest." Tang Zhibai walked into Thorny Cliff with a sullen face, and hundreds of guards from the Military Academy rushed towards him from a distance, menacingly.
"Captain, the second elder is... not feeling right today..." a deputy general asked Tang Huan quietly.
Tang Zhibai was normally a serious man and could be very cold occasionally, but he was quite friendly towards the sergeants and never had a direct confrontation. Today... he was not as angry as usual.
"The third elder was killed, how can the second elder not be angry? Forget it, let's retreat!" Tang Huan didn't want to get into trouble, and Tang Xiong's screams that continued to echo in the thorn cliff were a reminder. He didn't want to contradict Tang Zhibai
If he causes any trouble as an elder, he will be punished by Don Juan.
The guards of the Military Academy rushed to the entrance, and before they could ask, Tang Huan had already waved his hand and ordered everyone to evacuate, leaving no one behind.
"Guard the entrance! No one is allowed to enter without the order of the second elder. Listen clearly, no one is allowed to enter without the order of Elder Tang Zhibai."
The guards of the Military Academy looked like ferocious beasts, glaring eagerly, powerful and guarding the entrance coldly.
Tang Zhibai walked into the thorn cliff, with cold eyes and a sullen face, walking around. Starting from the entrance, he walked to different directions. He seemed to be inspecting the entire thorn cliff, and also seemed to be observing the situation inside to determine if there were other people.
exist, and determine whether there are other cages near Tang Yan's cage.
I walked back and forth, back and forth, for a full hour.
Tang Zhibai suddenly stopped: "I don't care if you are here or not. Our Military Academy is fully responsible for this incident. Please stop interfering. Go back and tell Dean Yiyuan that I, Tang Zhibai, don't like being monitored. Regarding the results of the investigation, I will
Report to him personally. Before doing so, please give me some respect."
He seemed to be talking to himself, or warning someone.
In the cold darkness, a thin shadow stared coldly at Tang Zhibai's back. After a long time, he silently retreated and disappeared into the darkness, disappearing into the thorn cliff.
Tang Zhibai didn't know whether the other party existed or whether he had left, but after he finished speaking, the other party would probably choose to leave.
Over the years, he has become somewhat familiar with the mysterious shadow around Tang Yiyuan.
"Thank you." Tang Zhibai whispered softly and walked towards the direction where Tang Yan was imprisoned.
Tang Yan huddled in the stone cage. The effect of the poison became more and more powerful, causing great pain to the body. Fortunately, Huo Ling'er's careful operation was guarding the meridians, guarding the blood, and suppressing the poison and the forbidden spirit circle.
The sealing power alleviates the level of pain to a certain extent.
He had been silently waiting for visits from other clan elders, but from yesterday evening to this evening, all night and day, no one came. He could imagine that his words may have stimulated Tang Yiyuan, and the other party ordered the blockade
It is strictly forbidden for anyone to visit this prison.
Just when Tang Yan was about to meditate and rest, a soft and somewhat urgent sound of footsteps came from the depths of the thorny stone forest, echoing scatteredly in the dense and chaotic stone forest.
Tang Yan opened his eyes again, and an elegant and quiet man walked into his sight, walking towards the cage. He opened his eyes with force, allowing his hazy eyes to see the person clearly, and a familiar figure gradually became clear in his sight.
.
Tang Zhibai came, walking very slowly but very lightly. He seemed to have forgotten himself, the environment, and everything. He was immersed in his own consciousness. His eyes followed his consciousness and fell on the desolate road in the cage.
On the figure.
He is eloquent and boasts that his plans are unparalleled in the world; he strategizes and boasts that he has the courage to swallow up all rivers. But today, it is completely different. He walked towards the cage step by step and opened his mouth to whisper again and again, but he didn't know what to say.
What, let alone make a sound.
"Elder Tang Zhibai, we meet again." Tang Yan broke the silence and struggled to push himself up. As if he had exhausted all his strength, he weakly leaned on the thorns and stones behind him. His long hair was wet with sweat and scattered.
on the face.
Tang Zhibai stopped outside the cage and did not answer. Instead, he looked at Tang Yan absentmindedly. The cold handsomeness and strength before had completely disappeared with his gentle steps, and his cold mood was replaced by overflowing emotions.
His loyalty to the late emperor was unmatched by anyone.
His admiration for the late emperor was unmatched by anyone.
He is grateful to the emperor for his training, he is grateful to the late emperor for his respect, and he is grateful for everything he had back then.
He worshiped the wisdom of the emperor, he worshiped the heroic spirit of the late emperor, and he worshiped everything about that time.
Once upon a time, he was very active, following the late emperor in his expeditions to the north and south. Once upon a time, he was so arrogant that he wanted to reach the highest peak of the Military Academy, assist the late emperor in dominating the human race, and protect the late emperor back to his homeland.
In that era, he was so arrogant and arrogant! He swallowed mountains and rivers with anger!
In the past, there were too many dreams, too many expectations, and too much dedication.
In the era of the late emperor, there was too much love, too much perseverance, and too much bitterness.
Tang Zhibai was cultivated jointly by the Emperor Priest and the Demon Spirit Emperor. He had high hopes and devoted his efforts, so much so that Tang Zhibai's loyalty to his two ancestors was unparalleled.
In that era, he placed expectations on himself and the entire demon spirit clan that ordinary people could not understand. He gave everything, gave everything, and was always filled with endless pride.
However, a drastic change and a tragedy destroyed his dreams, his expectations, and everything he owned, like sharp daggers, cutting his body and soul into pieces piece by piece.
That kind of misery and sourness formed a sharp contradictory contrast with the previous pride and expectations, touching the bloody pain and almost destroying him.
During that time, he collapsed, he was sluggish, and he staggered around in a state of confusion.
During that time, he thought about resistance, revenge, and a rebellion that would destroy the demon spirit clan.
But the instructions given to him by the late emperor and the emperor were like two mountains, pressing down on him, suffocating him and making him unable to lift his vengeful hands.
He once knelt in the ancestral temple for seven days and nights, burst into tears, and slapped his face again and again, hating himself for being incompetent and cowardly.
As time went by, the years changed, and he became silent and compromised in the pain and struggle. He no longer insisted on anything. He only insisted on the Demon Spirit Clan and the last pride and strength of this clan.
Only when he is alone, in the silent night, will he think of his past dreams, his past expectations, his former emperor and the Demon Spirit Emperor.
It was precisely because his initial expectations were too heavy and his dreams were so big that his grief and pain were heavier and bigger and no one could understand them.
Today, during this short journey, Tang Zhibai seemed to have walked for a long, long time, with floods of thoughts and overflowing emotions. He looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had seen a dream and everything that had happened in the past.
Over the past fifty years, these dreams have become fantasies, and they have become scars and scabs.
But today, looking at the young man in front of him, he seemed to see the late emperor, the emperor, and the dream he once had come back.
All the distant dreams gradually become clear in front of us, becoming more and more real in the hazy sight.
Tang Zhibai stood in front of the cage for a long time, his eyes were hazy, his thoughts were settling, a smile spread at the corner of his mouth, accompanied by two lines of clear tears falling.
How poignant and emotional.
How sad, how excited.
He slowly knelt down towards Tang Yan.
This time I knelt down with a smile.
This kneeling was stained with tears.
He knelt not only Tang Yan, but also many others...
There are dreams and expectations, pain and sadness, guilt and self-blame, excitement and gratitude.
At this moment, he lost his composure. For the second time in his life, he lost his composure, but it was not grief, but excitement.
This time, he didn't have thousands of words to express his feelings, only a trembling whisper - thank heaven for sending you back.