The voice of the Xuanbing Jiao young beast was miserable.

made Jia Luo Mingxiao and the others, who had just left the range of the ice mist, tremble suddenly.

Hearing the screams, their expressions were filled with panic.

Many descendants of the Shura clan are very familiar with Xuan Bingjiao's voice.

In the ice mist, they were teased by the Xuanbing Jiao young beast for a while.

Not only did they feel extremely tormented, but they also felt their own weakness and powerlessness.

If it weren't for the fact that the Xuanbing Jiao Cub just wanted to play tricks on them, he didn't kill them right away.

I'm afraid they would have died in the ice fog by this time.

"Patriarch, what the hell is going on?" one of the Shura one-horned youths asked Jia Luo Mingxiao curiously.

"yes, why do I seem to hear Xuan Bingjiao screaming, can't it be that there are more terrifying beasts appearing?"

"Xuan Bing Jiao is one of the overlords of the icy region, how could there be a more terrifying beast than it, I think it must have been injured a long time ago, otherwise how could it not kill us?"

One by one, the descendants of the Shura tribe expressed their opinions.

Only Garo Mingxiao knew what kind of young beast was in the ice mist.

It is clearly the Lord Shura who rescued His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden and said that he would solve the hidden danger for them.

But he didn't have time to explain to his people now.

Just in case, you must send Her Highness and the people out of here first, and then you can come back to help King Shura when you get them to safety.

Jia Luo Mingxiao's face sank, and he said solemnly: "Don't speak, hurry up and send the injured people back to the clan land, let the elders treat them, and besides, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is still in a coma, do you still have the heart to think about these things?"

"Patriarch, we were wrong. ”

Listening to Jia Luo's words, several young people of the one-horned Shura tribe closed their mouths one after another and stopped discussing.

Following Jia Luo Mingxiao, he quickly left the ice mist area and rushed in the direction of the clan land.

Although the Xuanbing Jiao Cub didn't kill them, it also beat them all over their bodies, and several Shura people were seriously injured.

If you don't send it back to your clan for treatment as soon as possible, I'm afraid your life will be in danger.

Strictly speaking, they can only be regarded as a race with a slightly stronger physique than the human race, and they cannot be regarded as real Shura people.

can only be regarded as a descendant of the Shura clan.

The real Shura clan must go through sacrifices and awaken the talent of incarnating as Shura.

Only when you awaken the talent of incarnating as Shura can you be regarded as a real Shura.

It's a pity that since the fall of the older generation of Shura tens of thousands of years ago, these descendants with the blood of the Shura clan can only survive in the Shura Dao space.

But he also escaped a shocking catastrophe and preserved the bloodline of the Shura clan.

It is too difficult to awaken the talent of incarnating into Shura, at least in the tens of thousands of years in the Shura Dao space, none of them have succeeded.

So they can only wait for the return of King Shura to have hope of seeing the hope of leaving.

Soon after, under the protection of Jia Luo Mingxiao, they successfully passed through the territory of some alien beasts and returned to the clan land.

However, after sending the Shura Holy Maiden and the clansmen back to the clan land, after a few brief explanations, he turned around and left the clan land again, and hurried towards the direction of the Chongshui River.

The old and young women and children in the clan land, when they saw Jia Luo Mingxiao, the young and middle-aged people among the descendants of the Shura tribe, came back one after another, and they all got up from the ground where they knelt down and greeted them.

At the same time, three old men with gray sideburns and long beards came out of a simple stone house.

They also wore masks on their faces, but the masks they wore were wooden masks.

Some patterns are painted on it with special paint, which looks a little funny.

But no one dared to be disrespectful to them.

Seeing the three old men coming over, they all made way of a passage and showed respectful looks towards the three old men.

These three elders are the only three remaining elders in the land of the descendants of the Shura clan.

They are also the only three living fossils that survived after moving from the icy region to the current clan land tens of thousands of years ago.

Her status in the clan is second only to that of the Holy Maiden of Shura.

They are revered by the descendants of the Shura tribe as the Heavenly Elders, the Earth Elders, and the Human Elders.

The Heavenly Elder and the Earth Elder were aging into inches, and they came to the side of the Shura Holy Maiden in a few steps.

On both sides, they injected their spiritual power into the body of the Shura Holy Maiden.

And the human elder has the lowest strength, and the old man's face turned to a one-horned Shura clan on the side, and asked with some displeasure, "What about the patriarch?"

"Elder Huiren, the patriarch said that he went back to find the Shura King. The single horn Shura hurriedly replied.

Before leaving, Jia Luo Mingxiao specially told them, saying that he was going back to find Lord Shura, and then left, and did not say much else.

This single-horned Shura clan was one of the single-horned Shura who followed Jia Luo Mingxiao and saw Leng Ao for the first time.

Although he couldn't be as sure as Jia Luo Mingxiao, he also subconsciously thought that Leng Ao was their Shura King.

The suppression of the bloodline is too strong.

At that time, they were definitely able to arrest and even kill Leng Ao, who was almost powerless.

But in the face of the suppressive power of the bloodline from the depths of their souls, not to mention that they didn't do anything with Leng Ao, and they didn't think about hurting Leng Ao, even if they wanted to, they didn't dare, and they couldn't do it.

The suppressive power of the bloodline in the depths of their souls For them, when facing Leng Ao, they simply felt that they were not facing Leng Ao and a human race, but facing their gods.

I can't help but bow down and worship.

This is also Jia Luo Mingxiao's conviction that Leng Ao is their Shura King.

Later, Leng Ao was able to hide the coercion of the Shura mask, which made Jia Luo Mingxiao and the others no longer feel uncomfortable.

Leng Ao had long guessed that the reason why he was considered by these people to be the King of Shura might be because of the purple gold Shura mask he got.

It's just that for a while, Leng Ao is not easy to explain.

After all, the Shura Mask is the key to unlocking the Shura Dao space.

Although the Shura Dao space is in the second layer of the Divine Spirit Tower, there is no purple gold mask, and the Shura Dao space after opening will definitely be the same as several other spaces, just empty.

The six realms of the six reincarnation spaces must find the corresponding keys in order to truly open the real space.

This is also the conclusion that Leng Ao came to when he entered the Shura Dao space and met the descendants of the Shura clan.

In any case, Leng Ao would not easily display the purple gold Shura mask until the last resort.

A fine light flashed in the human elder's cloudy eyes, and in the same way, the two elders of heaven and earth trembled slightly after hearing the words of the Shura descendant.

The figure flashed, and he grabbed the single horn Shura descendant and asked in a deep voice, "What you said is true?

The moment he heard the news of King Shura, the three elders of heaven, earth and people, who had not been shocked for eternity, lost their temper at the same time.

They were the people chosen by their ancestors to protect the Shura people, and in order to allow them to have a long enough time to guard, they deliberately spent some of the treasures of the ancestral temple to expel the erosion of the Shura Dao space in the three of them.

Ten thousand years have passed, and now they have reached the point where they have run out of oil.

I can't wait to see the honor of King Shura.