Chapter 546: Burying the Old Man
The Eight Miscellaneous Clan has lasted for nearly a thousand years, although it has gone through twists and turns, but it has never faced the disaster of extinction like today, if Ah Zhe hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that there would no longer be the Eight Miscellaneous Clan in this world.
And Ah Zhe has been working under Yun Mo, if Yun Mo does not agree, then Ah Zhe will not be able to save everyone.
And at this moment, the monkey came to Yun Mo's side and said softly, "It has been confirmed that there is no fish that have slipped through the net." ”
Yun Mo nodded, and said to the people who knelt down: "Get up, it's Ah Zhe who saved you, not me, if you want to thank him, wait for Ah Zhe to wake up and thank him." ”
Qishan suddenly raised his head, looked at the unconscious Ah Zhe, and then looked at Yun Mo.
I don't know when the scorpion who came to the side didn't say angrily, "You guy, Venerable Ah Zhe is angry and bloody, if it wasn't for the adults to stop it in time, I'm afraid it would have gone mad a long time ago, and when the time comes, the six relatives won't recognize it, and they will cut melons and vegetables for a while, hum ......"
Qishan's scalp was numb for a while, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Qishan should be damned, it's wrong to blame Yun Gongzi!"
Yun Mo waved his hand indifferently and said, "Let's all get up and speak." ”
At this time, the guards of the guard camp walked out of the surrounding dense forest, Yun Mo saw that these people of the Eight Clans had no intention of getting up, shook his head, and said to Yun Guan and Yun Zhu: "You should settle these people first, the most important thing is medicine, followed by food and water, in addition, bury the body of the deceased." ”
Yun Zhu and Yun Guan said in unison: "Subordinates obey orders!"
Yun Mo came to the front of the cave, the old patriarch of the Eight Clans sat on the bluestone slab, after a short period of conditioning, a little blood had appeared on his pale face, and the old man saw Yun Mo coming, and quickly stood up.
Yun Mo waved his hand and said, "Old man, please take a seat." ”
The old man was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect this powerhouse who had alarmed the entire Demon Domain to be so easy to speak, but others were so polite, it didn't mean that he, an old man, could rely on the old man and sell the old, and asked respectfully, "Where ......is Ah Zhe?"
Yun Mo said: "It's no big deal, he was blinded by hatred, and his realm improved too quickly, whether it was his body or his divine soul, he didn't fully adapt to it, sooner or later there will be such a thing." ”
In less than a year, Ah Zhe has advanced by leaps and bounds from a mid-stage foundation building to the Spirit Void Realm, which has never appeared in the entire history of the Demon Domain, even in the heart of the old man Gu Bo, he couldn't help but feel a wave of ups and downs when he heard this.
In the past five hundred years, there has never been a great Venerable of the Spirit Void Realm!
And now, not only has it appeared, but it is also a young man who is not yet eighteen years old this year, and he may not have the possibility of crossing the catastrophe and ascending to immortal in the future!
The old man seemed to see the glorious scene of the rise of the Eight Clans again, and a flush appeared on his face, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.
Seeing the old man's appearance, Yun Mo's heart gradually sank.
The old man was already terminally ill, and then he forcibly improved his realm with the technique of blood sacrifice, and he was subjected to the brutal attack of the Xuanwei City Lord, the internal organs in his body were all broken, and the meridian qi points were even more disintegrated, even if he Yun Mo recovered to the peak strength, it would be difficult to save the old man.
The old man's face was flushed now, just because he had returned to the light.
Yun Mo said softly, "Old man, how are you feeling now?"
The old man grinned and said, "In my life, I have never been so happy as now!"
Yun Mo was slightly stunned.
The old patriarch of the Eight Clans said softly, "Young Master Yun, ......"
Yun Mo said: "It's good for the old man to call me by my name. ”
The old man was slightly stunned and said, "Yun Mo, the old man has a reluctant request. ”
"Old man, please speak. Yun Mo said.
The old patriarch said, "Can I let my people follow you to the Decline Realm?"
Yun Mo nodded and said, "Even if you don't mention it, old man, I will do it." We were originally going to pick you up at Baqi Mountain, but we heard about the fact that the city lord of Xuanwei brought people to encircle and suppress the Baqi clan on the way, hey, but fortunately we caught up. ”
The old man was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "It is said that great grace is not thankful, but now, the old man can only say one word of thanks." ”
Yun Mo said softly, "This is what Yun Mo should do. ”
After a moment of silence, Yun Mo asked, "Shall I help you go and see your clansmen?"
The old man waved his hand and said, "No need, since you have made a promise, what else do I have to worry about? From now on, the Eight Miscellaneous Clan will be handed over to Yun Gongzi, and I can also have the face to go underground to meet the ancestors and ancestors." ”
Regardless of the old man changing his name back, Yun Mo nodded lightly.
The old man next to him slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and died peacefully.
Although it was only autumn, Crow Ridge had already begun to get cold, and it was not until noon that the sun dispersed the dense fog in the forest, and a pillar of light fell from the gap between the trees, shining on the withered yellow autumn leaves, like a dream.
In a clearing outside the dense forest, there were more than a hundred graves.
All the people who died in the Eight Clans are buried here.
Ah Zhe stood at the front, quietly looking at the more than 100 new graves.
Behind him were more than a hundred people who had survived the catastrophe.
Most of these people are teenagers and children, as well as women, and most of the old people of the Baqi clan were slaughtered by the elite of Xuanwei City because of their limited mobility, and as for the adult men in the clan, they have basically died in battle.
Qishan stood beside Ah Zhe, this brave man's eyes were red, and two hot tears poured out of his eyes like a flood that burst the embankment, completely lacking the fierce and unparalleled momentum of the elite of Xuanwei City before.
Yun Mo looked at the young men and girls who were silent in front of the new grave, and looked at the women who were either sobbing or crying bitterly, silent.
The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable walked over at some point, sat down beside him, and said, "Time is pressing, it's not worth wasting a day for those dead people!"
Yun Mo turned to look at her, as if he wanted to see her true thoughts from her face, but in the end, he realized that it was completely futile, and said softly, "It is said that demon beasts are the most indifferent and affectionate, probably referring to you, right?"
The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable chuckled, his lips opened slightly, and said, "You are wrong, not ruthless, but ruthless." ”
When she said this, there was no subtle change in the expression on the face of the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable, sometimes Yun Mo really had a hard time reading this Dream Crystal Demon Venerable, generally speaking, people's expressions could more or less show the true emotions of people, even if she deliberately concealed it, the subtleties that were difficult to even detect by herself could still be revealed.
But the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable didn't, she talked and laughed in a variety of styles, and her smile was unpredictable.
"I'm guessing you've been hurt by someone, oh no, you've been hurt by a monster. Yun Mo laughed.
The Dream Crystal Demon Venerable stared: "You don't guess blindly." ”
"Otherwise how can it be so ruthless. ”
Dream Crystal Demon Venerable held Yun Mo and smiled sweetly: "Who said that I am ruthless, my friendship with you is strong." ”
Yun Mo smiled: "Like me?"
Mengjing returned to a cold posture and said, "No, I was just acting just now, I just wanted a leaf doll." ”>