Meng Huan Chilong knelt down in front of the patriarch, holding Singh's head with one hand, and the dragon-shaped scimitar around his neck with the other, and shouted: "Patriarch, patriarch, look, I used your black iron rod to kill the leader and take back the token of our clan, open your eyes and take a look!

Hearing this, the patriarch slowly opened his eyes, looked at Singh's head and dragon-shaped scimitar, lifted his spirits, and said: "Okay, good, Red Dragon, the stockade will be handed over to you, you must take them well, there should still be people from the stockade in the mountains, you have to find a way to save them and keep them." ”

Menghuan Chilong nodded vigorously and said seriously: "Patriarch, I promise you that I will rescue them and rebuild Menghuan Cottage." Now don't speak, we will carry you into the city, there are many witches in the city, and they will save you. ”

The patriarch shook his head slightly, and said, "No need, I should go and accompany you Wugong, remember my words, you must rebuild the Menghuan Cottage, and bury me in the village at that time." ”

Meng Winding Red Dragon finally couldn't control himself, threw down Singh's head in his hand, and cried loudly. "Patriarch, you won't die, you can't die! Yes, rebuild the cottage, I don't want you to die, I want to save you, there must be a way to save you. As he spoke, he stood up in a panic and shouted: "Come on, carry the patriarch into the city, someone in such a big heavenly city must be able to save the patriarch." ”

The patriarch didn't look like a seriously injured person at all, and he actually smiled happily: "Red Dragon boy, Grandpa didn't hurt you in vain, okay!"

Hearing this, the tears in the eyes of the red dragon flowed, and the whole person sat down softly, hugged the body of the patriarch and said: "Ah Gong, didn't you say that you want to see the red dragon grow up? ”

But the patriarch became serious. "I know my injuries, if it weren't for the pill you just hung on, I would have died. ”

Hearing what the patriarch said, Meng Huan Chilong sat up, and there was no more "marrow replenishing pill" in the storage bag. He was busy comforting the patriarch again, and said, "I don't have this medicine here, but I still have it in Yitian City, and I will definitely be able to find it." Don't worry, Patriarch, you'll be fine. ”

But the patriarch shook his head and said, "Child, don't worry about it, listen to me." You are now the patriarch of the Blinded Cottage, a real man, don't make a fuss, my heart is broken, and I can't save it at all. What's more, in this world, everyone has to die, and there is nothing remarkable. I'm just not worried about the cottage, now I'll hand over the burden to you, you have to bear it for me. ”

Menghuan Chilong said a little childishly: "I don't take it, the patriarch of Menghuan Cottage is you, you will definitely get better and become strong with us." ”

The old patriarch gasped a few times, and said a little angrily: "This kid, do you think that I came up with it to make you the patriarch? It is the result of the discussion between Wu Gong and the clan elders, you have to bear this responsibility if you don't have to, otherwise you are not a Menghuan cottage person, and you don't recognize me as a grandfather." ”

When Menghuan Chilong heard this, he immediately knelt down and said, "Patriarch, don't be angry, I am a person from Menghuan Cottage, and I must take this responsibility, but don't go, watch me take this responsibility, okay?"

The patriarch grinned with satisfaction, but changed the subject. "I think you're supposed to be a war wizard, right?

This time, Meng Winding Red Dragon didn't speak, just nodded silently.

The patriarch had a smile on his face, his voice was much louder, and he said continuously: "Good, good, the old thing has a better vision than me, and I am not as good as him." Think about the mountain god who is not kind to me! The token of the clan is back, and there is a powerful patriarch. I am very satisfied and can go to see my ancestors. By the way, leave this black iron rod to you, this is my treasure, you can use it to fight with the people of the upright dynasty. ”

The patriarch's words of explaining the aftermath made several clansmen next to him cry.

Meng Huan Tieying choked and said: "Patriarch, don't worry, our village will definitely be strong, now there are no more than two spiritual weapons in the village, the long knife of the red dragon and the axe of the mountain tiger are both treasures, and the red dragon and a bow are artifacts." ”

The patriarch's eyes lit up at once. "Really, let me see, if there is such a treasure in the stockade, who are we afraid of?"

Meng Huan Chilong first handed over the tiger wing long knife, and then with a movement of his mind, he took out the Fire Jiao Divine Bow.

The patriarch is a person who has seen the world, and when the knife falls in his hand, he knows that it is more powerful than his own black iron rod, and the feeling brought by the fire Jiao divine bow makes him believe that this is indeed an artifact. So I laughed happily, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When Meng Huan Chilong saw it, tears flowed down his eyes, and he said: "Patriarch, don't die, I want you to live, and see our village become stronger." I am already a talisman master, and in the future, everyone in the village will be able to use spiritual weapons, and the village will definitely become stronger. ”

He was a little out of control, took out a few more pills from the storage bag, and said, "You will be fine if you take this healing pill." Patriarch, you must live and become strong with us. ”

The patriarch shook his head calmly and said, "Red Dragon, it's useless, I know my situation. You remember, this clan token is called the dragon pendant, it is said that as long as the dragon pendant is opened, it can make our clan strong, but unfortunately the way to open it is lost, several generations of patriarchs want to forcibly open the dragon pendant, but there is no ability, it is estimated that it is possible until the human witch, so you must reach the human witch, so that our clan is strong. ”

But he just cried, which made the patriarch a little dissatisfied, and raised his voice: "Red Dragon, don't cry, did you hear what I said?"

He nodded silently, and the patriarch continued: "Then the forbidden land in the back mountain turned out to be the place where the Menghuan patriarch practiced, if you have the ability, go in and have a look, there should be a harvest." I pinned my hopes on you with your Wu Gong, I want you to take the Menghuan clan and make a name for yourself in the Wu Clan, at least let the entire Wu Clan know that there is also our Menghuan clan, can you do it?"

Meng Winding Red Dragon did not hesitate, and nodded heavily.

Seeing his performance, the patriarch was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "I think you won't disappoint our old guys, you must do it." ”

He raised his head and said firmly: "Patriarch Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”

The patriarch's gaze lingered on the red dragon for a moment, and then looked at the clansmen around him. "And you, listen to the words of the red dragon, he is your patriarch, this is the decision of the clan. He is the only one who will lead you to strength, so you must help him, do you hear?"

Those clansmen knew the habits of the patriarch, so they replied loudly: "Patriarch, we heard it, and we must support Chilong as the patriarch." ”

The patriarch heard it, so a smile appeared on his face. "Okay, good, there are few Mengluo people, and you must unite in fact. If you have money, don't build a village first, find a mother-in-law for the men, and let them have children, so as to increase the population. ”

As he said these words, his voice grew quieter and quieter, but the weeping people around him heard it. Meng Winding Red Dragon also heard it, but he didn't speak, just frantically channeled water magic power with tears in his eyes, but he still felt that the patriarch's body was getting colder and colder.

But he didn't stop, he couldn't accept this ending, the patriarch would die in front of him, which made him a little numb and crazy in his heart, and he was even more looking forward to a miracle.

But there was nothing, the patriarch still went calmly, he could feel the vitality of the patriarch, it was disappearing little by little, like a small river, he could only watch the river dry up, but there was nothing he could do. But he didn't stop, and still mechanically sent water magic power into the patriarch's body.

Menghuan Iron Eagle, who had been transporting magic power, slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Patriarch, it's useless, the old patriarch is already gone." ”

In this sentence, there are actually two patriarchs, which means that he admits that Menghuan Chilong is their new patriarch.

Meng Winding Red Dragon numbly let go of his hand, sat on the ground, looked around a little dazedly, and saw that the people were looking at him, and some women were crying loudly.

He also wanted to cry loudly, but suddenly he couldn't.

In a few days, his relatives disappeared one by one, and now there are only more than 100 people around him in such a large village. He felt aggrieved, felt heartache, and had something in his heart that made him sad, but he couldn't say it, as if something was stuck in his heart, making him uncomfortable, forcing him to want to yell and vent, but he didn't have that kind of strength.

This pain has been spreading in his heart, making him feel a little trance, and it is pitch black in front of him, but he doesn't care at all, he doesn't know what to do, he just slowly stands up, and then a wave of dizziness hits, making him shake involuntarily, spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fall to the ground.

When he stood up, he had noticed his strange appearance, and when he saw that he was about to fall, he reached out and grabbed him, and shouted, "Patriarch, patriarch." What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the voice of the Menghuan Iron Eagle shouting to the patriarch, he felt a shock in his heart, thinking of the old patriarch, remembering that the old patriarch was injured. He opened his eyes and saw the old patriarch lying on the ground, covered in blood, and a pale face, with only a gray beard stroking in the wind.

He saw that the people around him were all looking at him, and it was a look of concern. At this time, he realized what had happened, the old patriarch had gone, and he was now the patriarch of the Menghuan cottage, and this was also the burden that the patriarch had given him.

When he thought like this, he came to his senses completely, the patriarch was gone, really gone. This old man who cared for and loved him, and the elder he respected the most, is really gone. And his favorite witch is gone, and even the Menghuan cottage is gone.

But his clan is still there, the spirit of the Menghuan tribe is still there, several elders handed over the burden of the Menghuan tribe to him, he is responsible for the clan, responsible for the Menghuan tribe, so that the Menghuan people live strongly, and pass on the Menghuan tribe.

He turned his gaze to the clansmen, looking at the familiar faces, the strong killing aura in his heart was dissipating, and the whole person was much calmer. Now is not the time to be sad, but to be strong, for the sake of the clansmen, and for the sake of the fortress, they are still looking forward to the new patriarch to lead them to become strong.

This gave him spiritual sustenance and an understanding of what he should do. In an instant, the mind also went up a level, and I realized what kind of responsibility I had to bear. The old patriarch is gone, but the goal of revitalizing the Menghuan cottage has not disappeared, which is not only the entrustment of the old patriarch, but also the trust of the clansmen in him, and it is the goal of his life.

He has a lot to do, and he must do, and this is his responsibility and his destiny, just like sending a letter to the city of Etien.