Chapter 151: Holy Lord?7

When the penals saw his situation, they were all concerned and anxious.

"Clan...... People...... Good...... Auxiliary ...... Master ......"

"Father's ......"

"Sage ......"

Obviously, he was dying.

Yang Chen stood up, looked at the Punishment Clan at this moment, felt their pain, and looked back at the Sage;

"I, Yang Chen, don't die, they will be fine......"

Looking at Yang Chen's serious face, the Sage suddenly felt at ease at this moment. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with his last strength, he was about to kneel down to thank Yang Chen again, but this time, Yang Chen stopped him, helped him up, and made him sit in front of the immortal monument.

"Hold on a little longer......"

They didn't understand what Yang Chen was going to do, but they didn't dare to object, because at this moment, Yang Chen was the Holy Lord.

Yang Chen stood up straight, looked at the people in front of him, and looked around.

"The rise and fall of the Punishment Clan, in your own hands, I know that this place is a cage for you, but the situation is different at the moment, you better not go out for the time being, although I can take you out, but ......"

"What, can you take us out......"

No one believed it, but the Sage's eyes lit up slightly.

"But if you go out now, you can't survive at all, your strength is too weak now, once you go out, you will definitely be swallowed up by those big forces or even directly disintegrated, it is better to concentrate on cultivation here, I swear, I will take you away." ”

"Here, the rules seem to have changed, enough for you to cultivate to a higher realm, and it will not appear once in fifty years in the future, and there will be no demon cultivation anymore, let's rest and rebuild our homes first......

"However, I'm leaving, so, here, I need someone to be in charge. Since you think that I am the Holy Lord, then let me decide......"

What does that mean, are we still going to be trapped here?

There was a lot of discussion below, but Yang Chen ignored it.

"Chiffon ......"

Yang Chen Qi Feng walked in front of Yang Chen in confusion;

"Holy Lord......

It's not too smooth, but you'll get used to it.

When everyone was curious about what Yang Chen was going to do, Yang Chen's eyebrows shot out a wind banner, and when everyone was about to kneel, Yang Chen pointed his finger, and the wind banner shot into the center of Chifeng's eyebrows, and everything was completed in just a few breaths.

"From now on, I want you to lead the Punishment Clan to unite and recuperate. ”

While......

Then Yang Chen threw out a huge trident and stuck it on the ground.

"This is a Dao weapon, it used to be a demon general's weapon, in the future, whoever has the ability will ...... whom"

didn't have time to think about what Yang Chen was doing, and then Yang Chen waved his hand, and several jade slips appeared;

"Here, there are still a few sets of heaven-level exercises, I want to let everyone in the punishment clan who wants to cultivate have the opportunity to cultivate, as for the exercises about the formation, I don't need to teach you ......"

Inside that wind banner, there are still a lot of things about the formation, and I believe that Chiffon can use it together.

"What to do, whatever you want, I only have one request, even if there are few people, I will also send the punishment clan to have a force of their own, otherwise, you will not be able to survive......"

"Also, I'll take the two of them...... They...... Let him go and see the outside world first, which is even more terrifying than dealing with demon cultivators. ”

Those two people who are not yet awake.

The people who punished the clan are still blindfolded, and Rong Yusheng and they are also blindfolded, it's too hasty, that flag is not an ordinary thing, and the trident, as well as the heaven-level exercises, how can you lose a lot of them.

The sage's eyes were misty, and he couldn't do it anymore. Looking at Yang Chen's simple decision, the Sage felt a lot more relieved in his heart, such a person was not greedy for power, and it couldn't be better for the Punishment Clan.

When he saw what Yang Chen gave, the Sage was shocked, this person in front of him was really a little different, and the Ancestor's choice really had his reasons.

He seemed to see hope, although he was about to leave this world, but at least, he was dead.

At this time, Chi Feng exuded a faint majesty.

"From now on, Chiffon is a new generation of sages......"

It was the simplest transfer of power in the history of their clan, and the Sage took office.

The old sage vaguely heard the cheers of the clansmen, his eyes gradually blurred, and he smiled and fixed the figures of the clansmen in the depths of his eyes, always ......

"Holy Lord......

Before Chifeng could react from the shock, he suddenly knelt in front of Yang Chen at this moment;

"Thank you, Holy Lord......"

Yang Chen bowed to him, and Chifeng immediately appeared in front of the old sage, kneeling in front of him;

"Father, I swear that I will revive the prestige of the Punishment Clan, don't worry......"

The old sage struggled to give birth to a feeble hand and stroked his forehead.

Chifeng was grief-stricken, and the punishment clan was grieved.

The Old Sage left.

Yang Chen bowed to him, which was regarded as a promise.

It was raining in the sky, and perhaps, in addition to the punishment clan, there was also this place that felt sad.

......

The bones of all the clansmen, after three days, have all been found, and finally, they will go to a place, the ruined ancestral hall of the Punishment Clan, where they will return.

In the midst of the raging fire, they turned into stars, making up for this place, coming and going, maybe that's what it means.

The two unconscious young men of the punishment clan woke up, they participated in the funeral, they have been fighting all their lives, all in the struggle of the demon clan, thinking that one day the clan would die, but they didn't expect that this time, most of the clan people were buried, relatives.

In their own way, they pay tribute to their loved ones, and they believe that their people will bless them.

As the titular Holy Lord, Yang Chen attended this funeral, maybe what she could do was to bring a little hope to the Punishment Clan.

But to be honest, Yang Chen didn't know how to do it.

Those who can give are given, those who can be taken are taken, and the rest is up to Chiffon.

"Holy Lord, I don't know what means you used to deceive the Punishment Clan into believing you, but if you dare to take advantage of them, I will kill you. ”

The voice was very cold, Yang Chen didn't care, looking at the punishment clan in the distance, Yang Chen's tone was calm;

"Don't worry, it won't. ”

As he spoke, Yang Chen turned to look at Rong Chengcheng sideways, with a sincere expression.

Sure enough, people are as their name suggests, beautiful, not like fireworks in the world, and they are very pure.

Looking up to the sky and pouring a sip of wine, looking at the funeral that would last for a long time in the distance, Yang Chen got up, walked past Rong Qingcheng, and left here.

The moment Rong Qingcheng looked at Yang Chen's gaze, she had a feeling that Yang Chen was not lying, and she seemed to have unconsciously chosen to trust.

Looking at Yang Chen's distant back, Rong Qingcheng fell into deep thought;

"Well, uh, he's gone, sister......"

Rong Yusheng seemed a little embarrassed, this sister, I haven't seen it, after all, this sister is a little old, she has been trapped for fifty years, and she is in her early twenties, a genius boy, and it is normal to face such a beautiful sister at this moment.

"Mouthy ......"

Rong Qingcheng left him with a blank eye, turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Although there are still some differences between them, they have learned a little bit after communication, but it will take time.

Yang Chen came to the two young men of the Punishment Clan at this moment.

"It's time to go......"

The two young men wiped the tears from their faces, restrained the sadness in their hearts, and nodded slightly;

"Hmm!"