Hearing Ying Wuxi's exclamation, Lian Sansheng hurriedly walked to her side and looked at the place where she was pointing.

At a glance, Lian Sansheng was also shocked.

I saw a two-man tall boulder standing in front of me, which probably looked unremarkable, like all the stones on the moon, and even smaller than the others. But it's special, it's special in that it seems to have been embedded with a person.

One side of the stone is concave, and the concave shape is a person with a slightly arched back, and then look at the surrounding area of the boulder pit, there are many cracks.

"This person was punched in." Lian Sansheng subconsciously spoke.

Ying nodded in agreement with Lian Sansheng's statement: "So, who will this person be?" No one has ever lived on it, and all I know from you is that there was once a burial king on the moon, and—"

"And there was an engagement." Lian Sansheng and Ying looked at each other without hesitation, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

There should be no regrets: "Is it difficult...... Could it be that the person who has been inlaid with this huge stone is the person who once fought with the Burial King, causing the Demon Dao to be almost destroyed? ”

Lian Sansheng looked around, calculating the distance between the place where the remains of the burial king were and this place: "It seems very likely that after the burial king fought with this person, both of them were at the end of their rope and finally came to this moon." However, during the fight, the Burial King drove him into the boulder from a distance. ”

If the two of them are still in their prime, they are afraid that not only the boulder, but even the moon will be turned into powder.

Ying Wu did not hesitate to touch the boulder, and could still feel the strong breath left on the boulder, she retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and said, "So, who is this person and where is he now?" Dead, or alive? ”

Lian Sansheng shrugged: "I can only know when the black-hearted radish and Chongshan come back." ”

There should be no regrets: "Peace be upon us." ”

The two continued to observe the moon carefully, but made no other special discoveries, and returned to Hades together.

By the time I returned, it had been three days.

The war finally stopped, and the people of the White Witch Clan were tied up by the Mowu Clan one by one, and they couldn't break free at all. Bai Wangyu's head was hung from a pillar at the entrance of Hades City, and anyone who walked over could cast a contemptuous look at him.

There will even be warriors who have been instructed by him to spit on him from afar.

Although Bai Wangyu's head was hoisted, his dignity had been completely swept away.

Although the Mowu clan hated the White Witch clan and wanted to kill them one by one, but now Lian Sansheng is the patriarch of the Mowu clan, and before Lian Sansheng came back, although they complained, they still had to wait for Lian Sansheng to give orders.

"Why don't you kill them?"

"Yes, Patriarch! If you don't kill them, there will be endless troubles! ”

"After all, the White Witch Clan is numerous, and they have ruled the Four Realms for many years, if you don't kill them, it's hard to guarantee that they won't turn over!"

As soon as Lian Sansheng returned to Hades City, many Mowu people came to inquire, or it was more appropriate to question, but they didn't dare to show how dissatisfied they were. If they hadn't practiced Sansheng, their Mowu Clan would not have had the opportunity to raise their eyebrows today.

It's just that the witch spirit, who should have been the most skeptical about Lian Sansheng, never came to Lian Sansheng.

Ying Wuxi smiled and said: "Maybe you have been working hard these days, and the witch spirit has seen it in her eyes, she has recognized you as the patriarch from the bottom of her heart, and is willing to believe in all your choices." ”

Lian Sansheng asked people to notify them and gather everyone, including the Mowu Clan, the warriors of Hades City, the warriors organized by Zhimeng City, and the warriors who were temporarily recruited during the battle, and there were nearly 100,000 of them, almost filling the streets.

The eyes of 100,000 were all shot at Bai Wangyu.

Lian Sansheng clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention and said, "Although Bai Fengdao's whereabouts are still unknown, the battle of the Evil Ghost Dao is over. I know you're not happy with my choice, why didn't I kill the White Witch? They are very strong, all of them are old monsters who have been through the years, and they have the ability to turn the tables around. ”

Everyone nodded their heads, indicating that it was entirely possible.

Lian Sansheng said: "But I also have my considerations, because they have lived so long, there is always something in their stomachs." And these things are difficult for you, us, to have in a short period of time, so I want to keep them. ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Lian Sansheng continued: "The Four Paths have been ruled by the White Witch Clan for a long time, and no one knows the Four Realms better than them. Now that the White Witch Clan has fallen, the four realms have returned to freedom, and everyone has also returned to freedom, isn't that what everyone is pursuing? Will you be able to get eternal happiness after destroying the White Witch Clan? Of course not. What I want to do is to let the White Witch Clan live forever and be a slave! ”

There was a faint hint of expectation in everyone's eyes, and even thinking about the down-and-out days of the White Witch Clan in the future, the mood had begun to be happy.

Especially the warriors of Hades, when they thought of how they had been enslaved by the White Witch Clan and how they would enslave the White Witch Clan in the future, they shouted in support of Lian Sansheng on the ground, and even the corners of the ghost mother's mouth had a faint smile.

The ghost mother looked at the White Witch Clan, and her smile was a little cruel, as if she had raised her whip and whipped the back of the White Witch Clan: "Let them work hard to rebuild the evil ghost path." The White Witch Clan is full of talents, and the strong are like forests, and the current evil ghost Dao needs them. ”

Her big red lips grinned, bright red and dazzling at the same time.

The White Witch tribesmen knelt on the ground one by one, feeling that their knees were very painful, and the ground seemed to be so hot that it was about to burn their bodies. Their faces were sometimes red, sometimes pale, and they couldn't imagine their lives in the future.

"Everyone!" Lian Sansheng raised his hand again and said, "I know that there are many warriors here who once served the White Witch Clan, and now that the White Witch Clan exists in name only, you have also regained your freedom, but the curse cast by the witch blood is still flowing on you, and only by lifting the witch blood curse can you be truly free." I will not go back on what I promised, and the Mowu Clan will completely lift the witch blood curse for you! However, now I'm going to change what I said, you don't have to serve me, as long as you are a martial artist who has been under the witch blood curse, you can lift it! ”

The crowd began to make a noise.

Lian Sansheng knew that until the last moment of the end of the war, many warriors still did not sincerely surrender, and they were cold bystanders from beginning to end, and did not participate in the war, but she was still willing to break the witch blood curse and gain some fame for herself.

Only the higher the fame, the better life can be made for the people around her.

Of course, those martial artists themselves also knew in their hearts that they could be unlocked the witch blood curse if they didn't do anything for the practice of three lives, and they deserved it.

Someone shouted, "Isn't there a condition?" ”

Lian Sansheng: "No. If I have to say yes, it's that you owe me a favor. "And human favor will bind these martial artists, so that when they encounter things in the future, they can think more about the people on the side of Lian Sansheng.

She looked at the sky and sighed in her heart: everything seemed to have fallen to the dust, but unfortunately the battle was not over yet. It's hard, it's hard, it's still too hard.