The golden bell turned into a golden light and drilled into Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.

Ye Wushuang's figure landed beside the old village chief, and he hurriedly entered a Tai Chi force.

The power of Tai Chi has a miraculous healing power, and it has some help for the old village chief's injuries.

"No, the old bones don't have much time. ”

The old village chief smiled palely, refused Ye Wushuang's treatment, urged the scepter, and used his heart's blood.

The blood of the heart, that is where his life lies, and when his life is lost, the person has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up.

"Grandpa the village chief!"

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao threw herself into the arms of the old village chief and cried loudly.

The villagers on one side also had red circles under their eyes and bloodshot eyes.

"Don't cry, die, there's nothing, everyone dies once. ”

The old village chief said indifferently, he has seen through life and death!

In the face of death, he can let go, and he is not afraid, and some are calm!

Ye Wushuang also fell silent.

"Ye Xiaoyou, can the old man ask you for something?"

Suddenly, the old village chief turned his head and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"Old village chief, you say!"

Ye Wushuang clicked.

"The only thing that the old man can't let go of is the villagers of the abandoned village, once the old man goes, I hope you can find a safe place for them to stay away from disputes, let them live quietly, and forget all hatred!"

The old village chief recounted.

The villagers of the abandoned village need not hatred, but a peaceful and peaceful life, and after this catastrophe, they will cherish life even more!

The old village chief didn't want the villagers who were left behind to live in hatred, and he said that what he hoped for was still the warm and harmonious village before.

When Ye Wushuang heard this, he was silent again, and thousands of emotions flashed in his heart!

There was silence for a long time before he nodded.

Perhaps this is the best outcome for the Forsaken Village, and it is their responsibility to preserve a simplicity in this world of killing and bloodshed!

Seeing this, the old village chief nodded, immediately looked at Xiaoxiao, and took out a pendant, which was only half a moon-shaped pendant.

This pendant, exuding a glittering moonlight, fits just like the half of the pendant on the little neck!

Shout!

The pendant turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the small neck, quickly merging with the half of the pendant.

"The fall of the years is finally complete, and the old man has completed the task!"

The old village chief looked at the pendant embellished with silver, and a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled with relief!

"Xiaoxiao, take good care of the fall of time, you will know everything in the future, remember, don't cry your nose, be happy in the future, you know?"

The old village chief looked at Xiao Xiao with nostalgia.

Since he was a child, he brought Xiaoxiao back, raised him, and depended on each other for his life, and the only memory is her!

"Grandpa the village chief, you don't want to die, woo woo, I don't want you to die!"

Xiaoxiao lay in the arms of the old village chief, and cried even more, sad.

Ye Wushuang, Xiaoyue Tianpeng, and Nanbei all looked at it, but they couldn't say a word, how many sincere feelings are there in the bloody time?

"In the future, when the old man is gone, you will be the village chief of the abandoned village, taking care of and protecting the villagers. ”

The old village chief grabbed Uncle Zhong's body and instructed.

"Old village chief!"

Old Uncle Zhong's voice was hoarse, he was burned by the fire of Tianyang, part of his body was scorched, and his body was ruined!

But.

But at this time, a powerful vitality continued to inject into his body, repairing his vitality.

This vitality is the last life force of the old village chief.

Old Uncle Zhong's face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to say something.

But he was stopped by the old village chief and said: "The old man has guarded all his life, and in the end, he still let the villagers die, I am incompetent, let the old man finally do something for the villagers, you are still young, and the responsibility is heavy, you can afford this gift." ”

The old village chief smiled slightly, not only pouring vitality into the body of old Uncle Zhong.

At the same time, all the cultivation of the body is also poured in.

Immediately, I saw that Uncle Zhong's cultivation was constantly climbing and getting stronger!

Ye Wushuang watched quietly, his heart suddenly panicked, but he didn't stop it, this can be regarded as respect for the old village chief!

Left at the entrance of the village, there was no sound except sobbing.

An old man used his last life to complete his last protection!

……

Evening.

Everyone buried the old village chief and other dead people at the entrance of the abandoned village!

"Xiaoxiao, I'll leave it to you later!"

Ye Wushuang stood on a mountain peak, looking at the sunset, looking at the red-dyed sky, and now the last words of the old village chief echoed to him!

The meaning of the old village chief's life is to protect, protect the little, and protect the villagers of the abandoned village, even if it is his last life!

This kind of protection touched Ye Wushuang's heart.

I don't know when he became stronger, isn't it also to protect his sister, father, and friends and lovers around him!

Now let him realize that strength can protect all this!

"Obsession? For everyone who is good to me, to protect everyone who is good to me, this is also my obsession!"

"Although the old village chief is dead, I am still alive, as long as I live, I will become stronger and protect it forever. ”

Ye Wushuang muttered, his eyes were deep, and his heart was even more determined.

He had been standing for a long time, and Ye Wushuang had thought about it for a long time before leaving!

The next day, Ye Wushuang was originally going to leave this place with the villagers of the Abandoned Village.

But.

The villagers of the abandoned village chose to stay, and they were not willing to accept any help from Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang gave them many treasure medicines, and they didn't have any subordinates.

"Don't worry, after the change, we will cherish our lives more, as for these things, we will not accept them, we live by hunting, and if we want to continue, it doesn't mean much to us to be strong!"

At the entrance of the village, Old Uncle Zhong said to Ye Wushuang and refused.

Ye Wushuang was silent for a moment, and nodded just now!

"In the future, Xiaoxiao will be handed over to you, the old village chief said that Xiaoxiao is related to the Forsaken Clan, and you may be able to get some help when you enter the place where the moon falls!"

Old Uncle Zhong said again.

"Old Uncle Zhong, Xiaoxiao will come back to see you. ”

The redness and swelling of Xiaoxiao's eyes had not completely dissipated, and he glanced at Old Uncle Zhong, and then looked at the big tiger, Xiaohu and the villagers next to him.

"We've always been here, with the old village chief, and when you have time, you can come back and have a look. Old Uncle Zhong also said.

"Little Meeting!"

Xiao Xiao nodded vigorously.

Immediately, he followed Ye Wushuang and left the abandoned village.

On the occasion of leaving, Ye Wushuang also smashed a huge holy bone into the entrance of the Abandoned Village.

This holy bone was infused with all his strength!

Moreover, Ye Wushuang endured the danger of his divine consciousness draining again, stimulated the ancient battle spear, and forcibly injected the power of the Holy Dao killing into it.

And the old village chief taught him the method of carving the talisman seal, and sealed it inside!

Although it is rough, as long as it is touched, it has a shocking killing power!

Even the power of Nirvana can't stop it!

As for the method, before leaving, I had already told Uncle Zhong.

This thing, he didn't refuse!

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