Eight hundred and seventieth chapters right or wrong
In the inner world of the Cursed Land, the environment has remained the same for thousands of years.
However, since Zhong Zihao entered this place that year, the Yinsha clan's life has been a hundred times better than before, at least they don't have to worry about the threat of icebergs and seas of fire.
Moreover, this benefactor of the entire ethnic group also left behind a large amount of spiritual crystal essence, enough to sustain everyone for hundreds of years.
Therefore, after the young master left six years ago, Meng Ye and others looked forward to it almost every day, hoping to see the young master again soon.
They all have an intuition that when the young master comes to the cursed land again, it will be the time when the Yinsha clan will finally see the light of day again.
On this day, beside the pile of bones, the clan leader Mengye and several clan elders gathered together. In addition, there were eight iron tower men standing aside with solemn expressions.
Today, they noticed a noise at the exit.
Originally, everyone in the Yinsha tribe had been accustomed to this kind of situation. Whenever warriors or monsters broke into this place rashly, this kind of situation would happen at the exit. Those who fell in in the end became one of the skeletons next to them.
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But today's situation is a little different. The ringing sound continues for a long time and never stops, and it has a tendency to become more and more intense.
If the situation hadn't allowed it, Mengye would have already sent people to investigate the exit.
"Could it be that a powerful enemy has discovered our existence and is coming here to kill them all?" a clan elder guessed.
"impossible!"
Meng Ye shook his head: "For our Yinsha clan, there is nothing more terrifying than being imprisoned in a cursed land forever. Even if we are exterminated, it will only be a relief."
Everyone nodded, agreeing with his statement, and became increasingly puzzled by the changes in the outside world.
"Do you want to find someone to wake up the ancestor?"
The old woman with a terrifying breath asked.
"The ancestor has sealed himself for thousands of years. We don't want to disturb him until the last moment." Mengye refused directly.
"Clan leader, do you think it's possible that the young master has returned?"
Suddenly, one of the eight iron tower men's eyes lit up and he said uncertainly.
"Um?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed and immediately showed a look of undisguised expectation on their faces.
But Mengye's words shocked everyone: "Although this possibility is not impossible, the chance is too slim. It has only been six years since the young master left the cursed land, and he should not come back so soon."
The big man from the Iron Tower suddenly looked disappointed: "Will the young master just care about his own happiness and forget about us? We all know the dangers of the Cursed Land. Who is willing to take such a big risk for someone who doesn't want to do it?"
"Be bold!"
Meng Ye suddenly shouted loudly: "Even if the Young Master really forgets the Yin Sha Clan, he still has the kindness to us to rebuild. No one in the clan can say anything disrespectful to the Young Master. Since you are the first offender, I will spare your life for the time being.
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"Clan leader, I know I was wrong!"
The big man from the Iron Tower immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"Get up!" Meng Ye sighed softly, "According to my clan leader's opinion, the young master will never break his promise."
In fact, the Yinsha clan has very few people, so how can he be willing to punish the clan members seriously?
However, there seemed to be a lot of people who were against Mengye today. An old man in blue robe said again: "Clan leader, if the young master really rescues the Yinsha clan, do we have to keep our promise and follow him forever?"
Mengye immediately became furious, and there seemed to be a dangerous aura emanating from his body, and shouted: "I respect you as the elder of the clan, but these words come out of your mouth, which disappoints me so much! What are you trying to do?
Are you trapping my clan into ruthlessness and unrighteousness?"
"Patriarch, calm down! You have misunderstood what I mean."
The old man in blue robe quickly explained: "What I mean is that if the young master takes us with him, he may be forced to face the Buddha Temple. Is this a disaster rather than a blessing for him?"
"this……"
Meng Ye was slightly startled, then saluted and said: "Please forgive me for being reckless! As for the point you mentioned, I have indeed not considered it, but I have been somewhat negligent."
"Then how should we choose?"
The old woman also came forward and asked.
"We still need to discuss this matter in the long term!" Meng Ye made a decision immediately and added, "Maybe when we see the young master, we can directly tell him about it and let him make his own decision!"
"good!"
Everyone couldn't come up with a good idea for a while, so they had no choice but to respond like this.
But at this moment, the noise at the entrance suddenly stopped.
Meng Ye and his party became more and more uneasy and waited with great anxiety. They not only hoped that what fell was a corpse, but also wanted to see the figure in black robe who had been waiting for many years.
Finally, there was a sound of breaking through the air above, and everyone looked up: No, why are there two figures?
"Eight guards, prepare to fight!"
Meng Ye immediately gave an order because they sensed the breath of life from the two figures. In other words, it was actually two living people who entered the cursed land this time.
"Mengye, it's me!"
Suddenly, a voice that made everyone unbelievable came from above. Several clan elders were so excited that they felt as if they were in a dream at this moment.
"Boohoo!"
Zhong Zihao and Zhan Changkong were extremely fast and stood still in front of Meng Ye and others in an instant.
"Hello everyone, we meet again!"
Looking at the man whose appearance had not changed at all, everyone in the Yinsha tribe could hardly believe it.
How long has it been since?
However, in just six years, I remember that when the other party left here, he was still worried about breaking through to the realm of the gods. But now that we meet again, we are only one step away from the supreme realm.
Could it be that this is the so-called monster, a destined person who combines all kinds of great fortunes!
"See you, sir!"
Everyone came to their senses and bowed to Zhong Zihao.
"We are all our own people, no need to be polite!"
Zhong Zihao smiled softly and said, "Meng Ye, how are you all doing these past few years?"
"Okay, everything is fine! We are all waiting for the day when the young master comes back." Meng Ye was also a little excited, and suddenly discovered something, "Young Master, where are the others, where is the little girl Zi Ling?"
Speaking of Zi Ling, Zhong Zihao felt a little uncomfortable. Why didn't he miss those people?
I learned from Qian Duoduo that after the Battle of Duanhun Tianque, Zi Ling may have taken Huo Ling and Bing Ling to Daluotian. To be honest, without that nagging girl by my side these years, I still feel a little agitated many times.
Not used to it.
When I go back this time, I should get in touch with them and meet them.
"They are all fine, but they are not with me now."
Zhong Zihao sighed sadly: "A lot of things have happened in the past few years, otherwise I should have come to rescue you long ago."
"Save us?" A clan elder's eyes lit up, "Doesn't that mean that the amputated hand outside..."
Before the clan elder finished speaking, Zhong Zihao already understood what he meant and said: "Yes, the resentful spirit has been resolved!"
When Meng Ye and others heard this, they really didn't know whether they were happy or worried.
Only when the resentful spirit is destroyed can the Yin Sha clan be reborn; however, the resentful spirit is the soul of the ancestor after all, so they have complicated thoughts at this moment.