Chapter Ninety-One: Amazing Words

"Wise man, can you bear the consequences of such a foolish decision?" With the Yan Emperor's blow, the aura that was circling the divine sword dissipated, and the golden divine sword revealed its true face.

No edge is better than a front, and there is a "god" silently, it is like its own master, and it exudes an arrogant and invincible atmosphere from top to bottom.

The panting old man said hurriedly: "Hmph, dog, why bother pretending to be here, whether you live or die is nothing more than a pile of loess, and death is no more or less in this great wilderness." ”

"Clamping the power of the device, why do you bother now, the rules of the Great Wilderness have long been understood. Although my Xingyan is small, the blood of the clan has not been extinguished, and the glory of the past has not been thrown away. "Standing proudly in the formation, the spirit condenses qi and blood, and does not lose any words, which is the dignity that the head of a clan should have.

"Xiao Chuan take your father and children, and all the clans to grow old!" For no reason, the original non-stop formation in the house disappeared, and the priest said to himself regardless of the surprised looks of others.

"What?" everyone thought they had heard it wrong, and these incredible words were really shocking.

A sacrifice, although respected by the tribesmen, but they do not have much real power, more can bring a belief to the tribesmen.

carefully returned the child in his arms to his father, with love, reluctance, and unwillingness to bury it now.

The hand is weak, the heart is weak, and man is powerless to change all this.

"Great Priest, you!" the voice was puzzled, and the eyes did not understand.

"Xiaochuan, don't forget, you are also the head of a tribe. The old man whispered, don't you think there's anything wrong with what you're doing?

Bang!

A big yellow and powerful hand struck the big man on the shoulder, and also hit his heart, turning around and staring at each other, it was silent support and silent comfort.

There is no too much explanation, and there are not too many actions, as if you understand what I didn't say, and I understand what you didn't say, this is the connection between heart and blood, and it is the tolerance of family affection.

"Father...... I, I ......!"

Ten fingers hugged each other unintentionally, close to the bottom of the heart, far at the bottom of the dream, looking at the sleeping and closed faces, the small mouth opened slightly to let the flowing water continue, wet the beast robe through the heart.

"Anyway, this boy hasn't seen his mother since he was born! Why don't we go out together? An old man said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" the crowd shouted.

"Okay, today the whole clan drinks together, celebrates the birth of this child, worships the ancestors, and hopes that the clan will have abundant food next year. The big man looked up suddenly.

The remorse and sorrow just now were swept away, and he returned to his original state again, returned to his rightful place, and led everyone out of the house.

With the departure of a group of people, there were only two people left in the empty room, the remnants of stones and broken trees everywhere, the blood red everywhere, and the air seemed unusually quiet at this time.

"Why are you here?"

I was thinking about how to open my mouth and how to appease this group of people in the best interests just now, but I never thought that this old man would ask such a profound question.

The questions are tricky and difficult to answer, it's really annoying, this kind of scene kung fu, I am naturally disgusted, it is better to sweep the air with a sword and use my strength to suppress them, so as not to be so troublesome.

But I don't care, let's replace the next one! I should also take a good rest, it seems to have been too hard lately, how much do I feel a little uncomfortable?

"Whether it is a clan or a family, submit to me, and serve me as the lord and serve me as the emperor from now on. "Carefree and undisguised, ** naked words, swearing that the strong will do whatever they want.

"Haha! This, even I didn't expect that you would have such a lot of confidence, what kind of confidence makes you so angry. ”

What an accident!

I thought that the person who came was aiming at the mystery of the Seven Stars, but I never thought that this person was so rampant? I have never seen it after living for so many years, has the current Great Wilderness been so chaotic?

Under the catastrophe of the gods, countless tribes are uncertain, thousands of bones are used to forge a paradise, and thousands of lives are used to describe the glory of a person, such stories are repeated all the time.

Looking at this old man, with that disgusting gaze, looking at himself from top to bottom, I really want to go up and tell him how to make a big salute?

In fact, I just wanted to say, "Why are you here?, why am I here?", but I don't bother to work hard with him, and it's none of my business whether things work out or not?

It seems that during this period of time, I have stayed with Emperor Yan for too long, and my self-confidence is a little bursting! There is a feeling of being invincible in the sky and invincible in the ground.

Heaven boss, my boss, earth second, my boss, who made his fist big now?

Nowadays, the world is uneven, people's hearts are even more chaotic, some things seem to be unrelated to their own bodies, but in fact, under the law, many people often can't escape this strange law, just like life and death.

In the great wilderness, perhaps in the whole world, the most terrible thing is not the "sky" that is said to be repeated, or the gods who do not come to the earth, but the terrible human heart.

Since the word "world" appeared, this piece of heaven and earth, to the entire great wilderness world, has never been truly peaceful.

Some are just conspiracies and tricks under the undercurrent, some are just silent killings, some are just intrigues and deceits, and some are just confrontations between power and the court.

Everyone wants to be the king of the desolation, and they also want to be the king of the great desolation, and their ambition is even worse, they want to embrace the world and hold the sun and the moon in their hands.

It is human beings, they all want to live forever, they all want to coexist with the eternal world, and they want to be the next "heaven" or "god" in the world.

His thoughts returned, and he said lightly: "Emperor? That is a road that is incomparably more difficult than life and death, and your heart is really extraordinary." ”

Looking at the person in front of him, he never regarded this person as a young man, who could say amazing words again and again.

is either a madman or a fool, but this kind of madman or fool is the most unprovoked, a road that is the enemy of the world, how many people in ancient and modern times can walk it?

If you are not ashamed, everyone will say it, but how many people can really do it? I am not like that, in the face of that desperate road, how many people can always persevere?

The person in front of him, or the dead person, is not exaggerated, what is it?

The power of showing teeth and claws in front of oneself, in the great wilderness, is really weak and difficult to shake anything? let alone to fight for hegemony and fight for the world.

Maybe the battle for hegemony has not yet begun, the world has not yet been laid, and he and the people of this department have already turned into loess, so what is the use of such a result?

Shook his head helplessly, he was really a fool, how could he suddenly talk nonsense with a fool here.

Or do you want to find out what this fool wants? Surrender is not impossible, it depends on whether he has the life to enjoy??

In the Great Wilderness World, other tribes have the rules of the big tribes, and the small tribes have the survival methods of the small tribes, and no one should look down on anyone? Aren't you all calling me in the morning and yelling at night?

The old man comforted himself in this way, and his heart was much better, but his face was still impassive, waiting for the next negotiation.