Chapter 552: The Clansmen in the Ancient Tower
At this time, a group of people suddenly appeared on the city wall in the distance, looking at the clothes were obviously people from the Peerless Palace, as soon as these people saw Tang Wanxuan, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they sped up their speed, and the two parties quickly came into contact.
Someone from the Peerless Palace told Tang Wanxuan about something, Tang Wanxuan's face immediately changed greatly, he didn't have the slightest intention of staying, and hurriedly left with the people. The reaction was almost exactly the same as that of Bai Meng, Fang Bing and the others before.
Xiao Yunsheng didn't have the time to pay attention to Tang Wanxuan, his body was bathed in this wave of light, and only a tremor was left in his heart, which was an unprecedented kind feeling, and the blood veins of his whole body were cheering. He stared at the ancient tower, waiting for the final appearance.
Mu Ning opened her mouth slightly, she looked panicked, and her expression was extremely panicked.
"Rumbling...... Long ......"
The ancient tower was still trembling, but it was the final end, the light wave was still there, but the noise was gradually receding. Under the gaze of a trembling gaze, a group of people wearing Gebu linen clothes slowly walked out of the deep and dark tower gate.
These people all had a long hat attached to their garments, and their faces were shrunk in long hats, and half of their faces were shrouded in darkness, which looked extremely strange.
There are more than 100 people in this industry, including old and young, women and children. They slowly walked out of the ancient tower with their bodies bent, and from time to time the sound of coughing up blood came out, and they stood in a disorderly manner, and before they could say anything, a desolate and ancient aura spread. The feeling is so peculiar, it's like something that has been buried underground for thousands of years slowly appears.
"Ah......h
The last thing that came out of the tower was an old man who was paralyzed on a stretcher, the old man was carried out by two people, everyone made way for the old man, and finally the old man came to Xiao Yunsheng.
"You...... You ......"
Xiao Yunsheng looked at the person in front of him blankly, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and before he knew it, his throat was choked, Cang Ling's words were still in his ears, and he had clearly felt a qiē at this moment. A fact seems to be on the horizon.
All the Ge Yi people were looking at Xiao Yunsheng, the face hidden in the darkness of the long hat could clearly see the trembling of the eyes, a pair of trembling eyes looked at Xiao Yunsheng like this, a deep excitement in the space was spreading rapidly, and the ancient atmosphere was full of madness.
Gradually, I heard the first choking.
"How many years...... How many years...... You're finally here, King...... Is it finally here......"
The person who spoke was an old man lying on a stretcher, and when he said these words, he was choked up, and he stubbornly lifted his long hat and showed his face in front of Xiao Yunsheng.
The hundreds of other people around followed the old man's movements, lifted their long hats one after another, and showed their faces to Xiao Yunsheng together.
When Xiao Yunsheng saw these faces, his eyes were moist unconsciously, and the feeling of this blood connection was so clear that he choked up a sentence in his throat, and he almost shouted out at the end.
What kind of faces are they in front of me, with endless vicissitudes, with deep withering, through the vast years, through repeated wind and frost, each face is like a rock that has been weathered for many years, and those old lines tell the heavy hope of this suffering race.
Suddenly, his eyes twitched, but he noticed a familiar face, a boy in the crowd came out of the crowd, slowly walked in front of Xiao Yunsheng, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Wang ......"
This boy is An Wendong, who has been missing for a long time.
"Wen Dong!" Xiao Yunsheng pressed on An Wendong's shoulder excitedly, and suddenly he remembered all kinds of interactions with An Wendong, at that time it was still his first time in the Eastern Regions, but he didn't expect that time had passed so quickly unconsciously. He felt a sigh of emotion in his heart, and recalling all kinds of strange things about An Wendong, all his doubts could be explained clearly, An Wendong was his clansman hidden in the depths of the Nine Heavens Forest!
A withered palm slowly caressed Xiao Yunsheng's face, and the old man on the stretcher suddenly stubbornly came down, and he said in a trembling voice: "Wang, Wang...... Now you're that big...... It's the heavens that don't stop me, what if the old minister dies...... So what! ”
Xiao Yunsheng finally heard the word "Gu Ming", and his body shook again. He confirmed that he was not dreaming, that he did have people alive in the land, and that he was no longer alone.
The old man suddenly touched Xiao Yunsheng's palm again, he slowly stroked the ring of mountains and rivers, and said: "King, this ring of mountains and rivers really brought you protection, and it is not in vain that the old minister burned his life to go to the Nanban tribe and left this ring of mountains and rivers in your hand." ”
When Xiao Yunsheng heard this, the shock in his heart reached the extreme, and the mystery of the ring that he had been unsolvable was presented in front of him unexpectedly. He was shocked and said, "The Mountains and Rivers Ring turned out to be left by you!" Where did you come from this ring of mountains and rivers? ”
Another middle-aged man next to him sighed and said, "Wang, when the Great Banner Lord learned of your whereabouts, he risked his life to leave the Tianyuan Tower, and finally left the Ring of Mountains and Rivers by your side, which is the ultimate that the Great Banner Lord can do." The banner master was injured because of this, and until now, it is still difficult to get up. ”
"The banner master ......" Xiao Yunsheng looked at the old man.
The old man coughed heavily, and he said desolately: "Wang, I am the great banner master of Luo Fengqi, they are all your clansmen...... he paused, and his eyes showed an incomparable sadness, "Ancient Underworld Clan...... Luo Fengqi...... What a glorious and sacred name it used to be, the old minister was not good, but now that Luo Fengqi has passed to the old minister, there are only one hundred and six people......
"One hundred and six people under Luo Fengqi, see the king!"
Under the leadership of the Great Banner Lord Dusk, everyone in Luo Fengqi knelt down towards Xiao Yunsheng, their salute was a complete worship, and their heads and chests were all close to the ground.
Endless allegiance, endless reverence.
I don't know who was the first to cry, and then the whole scene sounded a dull howling cry, which had accumulated for two hundred years, one after another, unbreakable, as if telling the endless hope of the entire race.
Mu Ning next to him looked at Yiqiē in front of him blankly, he was already stunned.
Xiao Yunsheng finally helped Twilight up slowly, and he said hoarsely, "Lord Twilight, please get up." ”
Twilight stood up tremblingly, but it was already old tears, his palms trembled and made an ancient handprint, a mysterious power immediately rippled, under the fluctuation of this mysterious power, Xiao Yunsheng suddenly felt his blood boiling, and a faint thing naturally came out of his body and rose above his head.
Xiao Yunsheng immediately noticed the changes in the others, and a blood-colored mark shone on the top of everyone's head, these marks were the size of the palm, like a shadow, just like a human face, and the lines and breath on them were completely different from each other. And the mark floating above his head seemed to be the largest of all.
"What is this?" It was the first time Xiao Yunsheng had seen such a mark, and it was natural for this mark to remain in their bodies, but he had never known about it before.
Twilight said: "This is the unique soul mark of our ancient underworld, the moment we were born, the bloodline gave us special powers, no matter where we are, no matter at any time, our people can sense their own people with the soul seal, king, your soul mark is bigger than ours, only the great King of Tianlang in this world can compare to you." ”
"Soul Seal ......" Xiao Yunsheng's eyes shook, and suddenly he remembered the scene when the envoy's clansmen outside the Nine Heavens Hall saw him before, and the old man recognized him at a glance, and now that he thinks about it, it should be the effect of the soul seal.
(ps: The third watch is delivered, and there are two more changes behind, the village chief is working hard, and he will upload it immediately, thanks to Shenxing World, 4494, and Siyi Diandian for their support.) )