"Thank you for your kindness, it's just that my homeland is hard to leave, and I don't want to change places anymore." The village chief shook his head and said slowly, and hearing his words, many villagers who were originally excited also calmed down.

"Back then, the sages of my human race brought our ancestors to the underworld, and after countless years, it was just enough for my human race to gain a foothold, for this, the ancestors paid an unimaginable price, and now, the human race is in danger, how can we escape timidly?" The village chief's words made the faces of the surrounding villagers firm again.

yes, this is their home, how can they leave? Do you still want to be the rootless duckweed like the ancestors? Their ancestors, who died for them and were buried in this land, how could they leave?

"Although our strength is insignificant, killing one more demon clan can bring hope to our human race, and we stay to leave more fire for the human race, sooner or later, these fires can be turned into a fire of the prairie and endless." The village chief's last words completely resounded in Mu Yi's heart.

Even the lamp suddenly flickered slightly, and the extinguished flame seemed to have signs of rekindling.

"The thought of all beings, it turns out that this is the real thought of all living beings, the so-called thought, is a firm belief, the human race, inheritance, the fire, passed on from generation to generation."

"Thank you for the village chief's advice." Mu Yi's face was solemn, and even his body was faintly condensed, no longer as ethereal as before.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." The village chief shook his head hurriedly.

"I want to borrow something from the village chief." Mu Yi said.

"Whatever you want to borrow, even if it's my life, it's all right." The village chief immediately said, and Jiang Wu next to him also nodded heavily, even Jiang Xiaoyu's mother, as well as the surrounding villagers.

"I want to borrow a message from the village chief, the idea of my human race passing on the torch, to help me light this lamp." Mu Yi stretched out his hand as he spoke, and a simple and ordinary copper lamp suddenly appeared in his hand, but the wick was not lit.

"I do." The village chief almost blurted out, and then a faint white light flew out of his eyebrows, directly into the salary lamp, in Mu Yi's eyes, that little glimmer of light was like a little spark, although insignificant, and even far from being able to light the salary lamp, but this is a good start, as long as he insists, sooner or later, the salary lamp will be completely ignited.

"I do!"

"I do, too!"

"We're all willing."

As a loud voice sounded, more and more white light flew up, like a milk swallow throwing itself into its arms, and they all got into the lamp.

It's just that compared to the obvious salary lamp, these white lights are still just a drop in the bucket, but Mu Yi showed a smile on his face, and when no white light flew out, he put away the salary lamp, and then sorted out the robes on his body, and solemnly saluted the village chief and all the villagers of Jiangjia Village.

"I, Mu Yi, on behalf of the human race, thank you, the spirit of the human race should be passed down from generation to generation, and it will never be extinguished."

Mu Yi this week, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the depths of the sky, and the thunder sound that should have been frightening was warm and comfortable in everyone's ears at the moment.

In the long river of time and space, a wave suddenly swayed, changing the original trajectory, along the other direction, slowly forming a tributary, although it didn't take long to enter the long river of time and space, but faintly, it seems that something has been changed, as for the impact, no one knows at the moment, maybe at the end of time and space, sooner or later it will appear.

Bidding farewell to the village chief and others, Mu Yi still left, this is not a place for him to stay for a long time.

After bowing three times, the village chief straightened up, turned to the many villagers, and said, "We will rebuild our homes and pass on the torch of the human race." ”

"Rebuild your home."

"Rebuild your home."

"Rebuild your home."

The shouts were higher and higher, and Mu Yi, who was far away, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, this is a group of lovely people, although their strength is very weak, but as said, they shoulder the heavy responsibility of inheriting the fire, even if it is only insignificant, I believe that one day, it will be enough to set the prairie on fire.

Besides, Jiang Xiaoyu, when he reached the Fifth Heaven, he finally completely overpowered the black-robed old man of the demon clan, and caught up with him halfway, punching him with one punch, beating him into flesh, and every time he fell, his heart would hurt.

If he had had such strength earlier, the village chief, Uncle Jiang Wu, and even his mother would not have died, but now, even if he killed the enemy, his mother would not be able to be resurrected.

After the black-robed old man was tortured and killed, Jiang Xiaoyu did not return to Jiangjia Village, because he had no face to go back, and he didn't know how to face the eyes of those villagers, so he could only return to the place where Jiangjia Village once was, set up a grave there, and knelt there.

His blood and tears had long since dried up, his eyes were empty, only the long hair that had been dyed blood-colored had not recovered, it was still the same, the wind blew, the hair fluttered, and he could even smell a smell of blood, which was very strong and painful.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a sigh came, and Jiang Xiaoyu trembled, but he didn't turn his head, still kneeling there.

"I already know your affairs, since you hate him, then kill him, no matter what the future holds, I will accompany you, kill a sea of blood, kill a Lang Lang Qiankun, kill a clear conscience." A figure not much shorter than Jiang Xiaoyu walked up to him and said softly.

The person who appeared at this time was Murong Xixuan, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, but Mu Yi sent a memory into her sea of consciousness before, allowing her to clearly understand what kind of pain Jiang Xiaoyu had experienced.

Now, the only thing she can do is accompany him and kill!

Hearing Murong Xixuan's words, Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head suddenly, a layer of rich blood on his body swayed, and his eyes became red like blood again.

"Yes, let's kill a sea of blood, and kill a world for the human race." Jiang Xiaoyu got up, looked at Murong Xixuan opposite, and said with a firm gaze.

"Okay."

Murong Xixuan nodded, then stepped forward and took Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and the two figures left side by side, but behind the two of them, there was a faint sea of blood churning, and above that, there was a figure that was the Blood Monarch who had been refined together with the runes.

In the sea of blood, a lotus flower looms, as if it is heralding something.

In the distance, an illusory figure flashed away, as if it had never appeared.

The earth of hell is full of fighting and sorrow.

Willow Demon, A Guduo, and King Tianxiang, even the weakest have giant-level strength, it can be said that in the case of the quasi-emperor's departure, these three followers are completely sweeping, but this kind of behavior also immediately alarmed the high-level of the demon and ghost clan, after all, the reason why the demon and ghost clan slaughtered the human race this time was to force Mu Yi out, perhaps, these strong people who suddenly appeared, there was Mu Yi, which is why there were five heavens of the king realm near Jiangjia Village before.

They are just bait that was released to find clues to Mu Yi.

(Chapter 8 arrives!) Go to dinner first and continue in the evening! ）