Wen Lianggong was silent for a long time, and he seemed to think of some sad past.

"The greed and shamelessness of the Protoss exceed the limits of what we can bear, they regard us as their slaves, wantonly use our army and labor, and the rich wasteland is constantly eroded by them, until in the end, only one desolation after another remains."

Yunxiao's face was solemn, he couldn't believe it, but the truth was right in front of him.

"Protoss, why are you doing this?"

"Because greed is their nature," Wen Lianggong looked at the clouds and said with some anger, "They have encroached on the heavenly court of the lich, and in order to rob humanity, they have cut off contact with the human race, and have also formulated disciplined heavenly rules for this. ”

The morality in Yunxiao's heart gradually collapsed, and the former belief dissipated little by little at a certain moment.

"In their eyes, we are just their lowly slaves, and it is unfair for us to worship them without their protection."

"Why is the passage to the Heavenly Realm completely closed?"

"Because of the defeated gods, they expect that the immortals scattered in the human world can restore the order of the heavenly realm, and they use a prison that is large enough to trap the desolate gods in it forever, and the desolate world has always wanted to break those closed gates, but they have been blocked everywhere by the people of the human world, Kunlun, Gu Sen, they are the strongest enemies."

"No, the truth is definitely not like this, what we are guarding is morality, and in those prohibitions, there is the power to destroy heaven and earth, I have seen it with my own eyes."

Wen Lianggong looked back at the clouds, and then asked in a low voice, "Have you entered, did you see that gate?" ”

Yunxiao nodded slightly, "My master died inside, maybe what the Aragami told you is not exactly the truth of everything." ”

"Perhaps, my limit is approaching, and it won't be long before I escape into the void, and I hope that before I leave, I can see you bring some light to this world."

"Light?"

Wen Lianggong waved his hand, and those prosperous pictures disappeared.

"Ever since Aragami left, I've been searching, looking for someone who can unify the Great Wilderness, I thought the toad would do it, but unfortunately he died, would you be that person?"

Yunxiao shook his head.

"I'm definitely not, I'm not here, I'm not good at scheming, and I'm not capable of commanding."

"Whatever happens, anything is possible."

Wenliang Palace got up and walked out, the valley full of flowers, like a cloth bag, Wenliang Palace took the clouds farther and farther, and the valley gradually closed.

"Is this an illusion?"

Yunxiao asked in surprise.

"Of course not, this is the brainchild of the white toad, I use the technique of moving mountains to hide it here, and when you learn the art of moving mountains, you can enter and exit at will."

"Didn't you say your deadline was near?"

"Why, you want me to die?"

Yunxiao looked at Wenliang Palace in embarrassment.

"Of course not, how could I be looking forward to Uncle Shi's death, I'm just worried about Uncle Shi, I miss Ancestor Bai too much, and I left me first."

Wen Lianggong looked back at the clouds, and he said it seriously, making people look angry and want to laugh.

"I don't want that toad, I don't want to waste it if I can live one more moment."

"So, how many years has Uncle Shi lived?"

Wen Lianggong looked up and thought about it.

"For many years, I often slept innocently, and I forgot how many years I lived."

"It is often said in the human world that the eight kings of a thousand years and the turtle of ten thousand years. Uncle Shi should have lived a king's eight. ”

Wen Lianggong nodded, he didn't know that Wang Ba and the turtle were in the human world, and it was not a good adjective.

Yunxiao lowered his head and smiled secretly, and then looked at Wenliang Palace seriously.

"You're not kidding Uncle Shi, are you?"

"Yunxiao doesn't dare."

Wen Liang Palace's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then accelerated and flew forward, Yunxiao has been trained and cultivated to a great increase, although it is not as good as Wen Liang Palace, but his sword skills have reached the point of perfection.

"Uncle Shi, in Mangu, are there still many masters like you?"

"They have all fallen, and the only one who can compare to mine is probably the guy from the Tianling Clan."

"Is the Heavenly Spirit Clan strong?"

"Compared to other tribes, they are indeed very powerful, but if they are compared to the Burning Hua army of the Mountain and Sea Elf Clan, they are not above the same level."

"Then why didn't Patriarch Bai complete the unification of the Barbarian Ancients?"

Wen Lianggong shook his head slightly.

"Now you're not qualified to ask that question."

"Why?"

"Because you don't want to be the one who rules the wasteland."

"I'm a Terran, and even if I wanted to, they wouldn't approve of me."

Wen Lianggong looked at Yunxiao in surprise, in fact, in Yunxiao's heart, he had already thought about this matter.

"You were worried that you wouldn't be able to do it, so you gave up, right?"

Yunxiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It's not because of such problems, I just always feel that it's not my calling."

Wen Lianggong looked at Yunxiao with a smile, he had no words, because he knew that sooner or later he could change Yunxiao's mind, all he needed was time.

"Brother Yun, why haven't they come back?"

Ano crouched on the ground and complained, her hands and face stained with some pitch-black dirt.

"How big is this altar?"

The Torture Lord looked at An Xia with some despair, they had been cleaning up here for three days, and the accumulated vines were already like a small mountain, but half of the altar under his feet seemed to have not been cleared out.

"It should be soon, most of the totems have appeared, we should be able to complete it if we work harder."

"What are they doing?"

Yunxiao saw Anxia and them in the sky.

Wen Lianggong looked down, and then said expressionlessly, "Clean up the altar." ”

"How did it take so many days to clean up?"

"In the altar, ordinary animal power or spiritual power can't be used, they can only do it themselves."

"Then I'll go down and help them."

Wen Lianggong grabbed Yunxiao, and then pointed out to the outside of the barrier.

"What are those?"

"It's the Dark Demon Legion, after the disappearance of the Zhuohua army, the Barbarians lost the control of order, and these Dark Devils, who escaped from the forbidden land, they like to slaughter, the white toad once sealed them, but out of mercy he did not completely destroy them. And now, they are all around, and many tribes have been slaughtered by them. ”

"Isn't the Heavenly Spirit Clan the strongest clan in the Barbarian Ancients? Don't they care? ”

"Anyway," Wen Lianggong paused and then continued: "Two years ago, the Heavenly Spirit Clan fought against them, and as a result, all of their 30,000 soldiers were killed in battle. ”

Yunxiao glanced at Wen Liang Palace suspiciously, and then asked, "How many people are in this Dark Magic Legion?" ”

"It's not clear yet," Wen Lianggong shook his head, "but they used beast poison to capture many people of the Great Wilderness on the Barbarian Ancient Border. ”

"The Scorching Hua army, can you beat them?"

"Of course, they come from darkness and fear the light, and the Scorching Hua army is born for the light."

Yunxiao looked thoughtfully at those guys with teeth and claws.

"As long as you want, I can help you dominate the barbarians before my deadline arrives."

"Why not me?"

Yunxiao asked suspiciously.

"Because you are the chosen successor of the White Toad."

"Is that all?"

Wen Lianggong nodded.

"With this, that's enough."

Wenliang Palace slowly fell, the altar was wrapped in his enchantment, and Anxia didn't notice that they had been surrounded by the Dark Magic Legion.

"Your Highness, they're back."

The Torturer looked at the clouds and shouted excitedly.

"Brother Yun, are you okay?"

Ah Nuo circled around the clouds, and only stopped reassuringly after making sure he was okay.

"Don't worry, with my Uncle Wen here, he won't let me have anything to do."

The Torturer looked sideways at the Wenliang Palace.

"It seems that Mr. Wen and His Highness get along well."

"This guy has a question for you?"

Wen Liang Gong pushed Yunxiao in front of the eyes of the criminal lord.

"Does Your Highness have anything to ask the Criminal?"

Yunxiao frowned and thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at Wenliang Palace.

"I want to ask, can the two of us beat the Dark Devil Legion outside?"

"Dark Legion, outside?"

The Torturer looked at Yunxiao with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, there are a lot of them, they surround here."

Wen Liang Gongyun said lightly.

"Why don't we notice it?"

"Because I set up the barrier, if you kill their people, they won't let you go easily."

The Torturer looked at the clouds a little nervously.

"Your Highness, you take the princess and them away first, and I'll stop them."

"You're pretty loyal."

Wen Lianggong looked at the criminal lord and smiled.

"Senior Wen, if I die here, you must help me send His Highness Yunxiao back to the Kingdom of Clouds safely, he is our last hope, the Mountain and Sea Elves have waited for hundreds of years, and we are not willing to wait any longer."

Wen Lianggong looked at the Torturer and shook his head.

"Don't worry, the Dark Devil Legion outside can't enter, Yunxiao is now my nephew, I will help you block them, as for how to sacrifice and other things, it is not within my cognition."

"What?" Yunxiao looked up at Wenliang Palace.

"Even you don't know how to sacrifice, how do we know?"

"You don't know how to sacrifice, so what do you do with the altar?"

Yunxiao looked back at An Xia, An Xia turned her head to look at Arnold, and several people looked at each other, and suddenly fell silent.

"You are too childish, desperately entering the barbarian ancients, trying to save your old people, but you don't even know how to sacrifice, how to save your friends."

An Xia thought about it, and suddenly knelt in front of Wen Liang Gong is body.

"The predecessors have lived in the ancient world for a long time, and they must know what to sacrifice, and ask the seniors to tell us."

"There are a few people who know how to sacrifice, but I'm afraid you don't want to go."

Saying that, Wen Lianggong turned his head and looked meaningfully at the sky.

"Senior, but it doesn't hurt to say, we will do our best."

"The Great Protector of the Cloud Country, the High Priest of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, they all know the ritual of sacrifice."