8018 A.D. Siege of the Red Blood of the Continent of Tyatus, the Empire of the Empire

After a long time, this holy white light curtain dissipated, Cheng Que with his strength can finally dissipate at the side of the light curtain, while flying to the side of the deputy patriarch layer Ji, just too many emergencies, especially the moment of the white light explosion, the entire light curtain shrouded, Cheng Que's power wants to intervene is also very difficult, with the ability of Cheng Finch, more or less he also felt that there seems to be some special energy body at the top of the light curtain, but he can't see anything clearly after all, now is not the time to think about this, the power of the light curtain is gradually dissipating, although Cheng Que knows the fate of the deputy patriarch at this time, but it is also very anxious to sprint away。

The deputy patriarch fell down before the patriarch, for the patriarch's worries, Cheng Que was even more distressed about the fate of the deputy patriarch at this time, and he preferred to go to see the appearance of the deputy patriarch first, because although the patriarch was weak and seriously injured, but in terms of the perception of the special spirit constitution, Cheng Que concluded that the patriarch was still safe for the time being.

Cheng Que looked at the cold body of the deputy patriarch Layer Ji, as well as the blood holes around him, and the expression of struggle and surprise before he died, resulting in until now, the deputy patriarch's eyes have not closed, just staring at the position of the red blood golem just now, and stopped forever, he sacrificed himself without the slightest hesitation for the sake of the clan and his brother, especially at that time of danger to block the deadly attack for his loved ones, more perhaps instinctively. Cheng Finch, who is already in the middle of middle age, looked at the corpse of the deputy patriarch, and his lips trembled at the moment with his heart that had experienced so many changes, and he was in a trance for a while, feeling that everything that happened before and after was like a dream, and he couldn't believe that it was real but extremely real. The holy brilliance finally dissipated, feeling that the power of this place dissipated, and the surviving clansmen of the Spirit Blood Clan also rushed one by one, and everywhere they looked, not only the devastated battlefield, but also the three men lying quietly on the ground and the Cheng Que supervisor, as the distance narrowed, they were all cultivators, and naturally they already felt that the deputy patriarch was dead, and there was no life, one by one they came up and knelt on the ground, some of them were crying miserably, it seemed that they were subordinates who fought with the layer Ji on weekdays and had deep feelings, and the clansmen who came were all sad, Cheng Que looked at the tragic death of the deputy patriarch, and his face was temporarily calm, but under this calm, it was such a beating heart, so many yearsIt was the first time that the Spirit Blood Clan had suffered such a heavy blow.

Cheng Que gently closed the eyes of the deputy patriarch Layer Ji, he could no longer look at his body, and after ordering someone to find a cloth to cover it, he didn't care about the extremely painful clansmen, his eyes looked at the patriarch, and there were also a few clansmen who were checking the injuries for the patriarch, but they were all ineffective, Cheng Que looked back at the layer of Ji sadly, and immediately flew to the side of the patriarch layer robbery, and knelt directly for the patriarch to check the internal injuries, Cheng Que lowered his head and kept silently checking, and the clansmen of the surrounding medical team stopped checking, one by one very sad, and did not dare to say anything more to the chief, and some female clansmen held back their tears。

After a while, Cheng Que finally knew why the clansmen of the medical team were silent, the patriarch's state at this time was already in a near-death state, saying that this state was not actually that he would die in the next second, but that all his spiritual power and heart spiritual lines at this time had all disappeared, logically speaking, a monk who had reached the cultivation of the patriarch of the Layer Tribulation could naturally absorb some spiritual power in his body, although it was not as terrifying as the monk of the Zhu Deed Realm, but it was not as good as the spiritual power line at all, and at this moment, the body of the patriarch of the Spirit Blood Clan Layer Tribulation had become an empty shell of spiritual power in addition to flesh and bloodMoreover, the heart lines are damaged in many places, but they have not been completely destroyed, otherwise the gods will not be able to save them, the cracks are particularly dense, and they are no longer ordinary treatment methods that can be recovered, and the internal organs are all damaged, and even the wall lines in the spirit sac are all broken, it can be seen that the patriarch has taken on unimaginable trauma and spiritual oppression alone, and he disregards life and death to consume his spiritual power, to accept the Holy Spirit, to form a carrier, which has led to the irreversible damage to his physical body now! Cheng Que was thinking, if this kind of heavy injury was still alive, it would still be able to save one or two, but now...... Alas!

Cheng Que input almost all of his pure spiritual power for the patriarch, first stabilizing the patriarch's veins and the aggravation and expansion of the spiritual cracks, but this is only a drop in the bucket, and the loss of this pure spiritual power is also relatively fast, and it needs to be entered once a day to temporarily keep the patriarch's general cultivation and life. Cheng Que, whose face was suddenly very pale, stood up slowly, and several clansmen wanted to help the manager, Cheng Que waved his hand one by one to refuse, Cheng Que sadly looked at the deputy patriarch Cheng Ji behind him, his eyes were full of unbearable color, and then he looked back and looked back at the head of the Spirit Blood Clan who was now so seriously injured and dying.

When the eldest patriarch was dying, he entrusted himself to take care of the two patriarchs and the clansmen, and now this can be regarded as his own failure to live up to the old patriarch's entrustment, Cheng Que looked at the current scene, sighed and repented, and in a trance, he did not expect that now the most core members of the entire Spirit Blood Clan have lost two, and what should he do?

Of course, Cheng Que knows that he still has a lot of things to do, after all, there are many clansmen who need to be appeased and commanded now, he is just sad for a while, he can't be himself, between heaven and earth, it is not easy to get a place for anger, and it is even more rare after years of business development and growth, although compared with the gods of heaven and earth, all the monks of the Spirit Blood Clan are ants, but why is this day and earth so kind to the Holy Clan!?

Cheng Que showed confused eyes, staring at the patriarch motionless, for a long time, some clansmen still anxiously disturbed Cheng Que's manager: "Lord Chief! We..."

Cheng Que: "Ah, yes, yes, quickly, take the stretcher and carefully carry the patriarch back to the clan, put it into the secret hall of the Spirit Blood Palace, and wait carefully... As for... Deputy Patriarch, alas..."Cheng Que endured the pain and said slowly: "Collect the body of the deputy patriarch, decorate it in detail in the Hui clan, and then put it into the secret hall of the soul discerning altar, and bury it on a certain day!"

"The subordinates have an order!" "All the clansmen present are now obeying the orders of the chief, and immediately go to do what they should do, when a squad leader was about to rush to the deputy clansman, Cheng Que grabbed him and asked: "Nuo Bai, you wait a minute, let them go first, I ask you something, this time I ordered you to evacuate the clan soldiers, what is the situation now?"

Norber: "Back to the Governor, when the patriarch was fighting with the enemy clan Chihe, there were several strong waves, and at that time... It shook and killed a lesbian warrior and seriously injured two gay warriors, and the rest of the dozen or so were not affected much..."

The manager Cheng Que: "Alas... Collect the corpses well, and I will definitely show merit and appease this battle one by one within the Hui clan!"

Norber: "Yes, Lord Steward." ”

Cheng Que: "You go and do something." ”

Noble: "Steward... This one... There's something... This..."

Cheng Que: "When is it now, I have something to say!"

Nuo Bai bowed his head respectfully and in horror and said: "Lord Steward, before this battle, you also asked me to contact our compatriots who are suppressing the outposts of the Red Blood Clan at this moment, and now those remnants of the Red Blood Clan are still in the cave, one by one they are languishing and injured, this Chihe Mad Demon is so cruel to our patriarch and clansmen, it is better to kill them..."

When Cheng Que heard these words, there was no killing intent and resentment in his eyes, it was fake, Na Chi He not only summoned the blood demon to prepare to harm the common people, but he also unknowingly attacked the Spirit Blood Clan Patriarch who had wanted to save him with all his might, it was really bad to a certain extent, but Cheng Que finally calmed down, he must uphold the will of the patriarch to treat people leniently and live in harmony.

Cheng Que: "Nuo Bai, so far, I know your state of mind very well, if you talk about resentment and resentment, think about everything that Chi He has done to my clan, these emotions are more than ten times more than yours, but... However, before the patriarch was seriously injured, he was kind and merciful to others, and although the patriarch is now seriously injured and cannot wake up, we must still uphold the will of the patriarch and not make a mistake in killing them! Put them in the cave first, and then I will make a decision after returning to the clan. ”

Noble understood the Steward's thoughts very well, and immediately responded, "Yes, Steward." ”

Seeing that Nuo Bai was busy with the aftermath, Cheng Que began to quietly absorb spiritual power in case of emergency, most of the pure spiritual power was given to the patriarch, and his body was not an immortal body, so it was easy to absorb it.

This battlefield is a mess, although there is only one person in the Red Blood Clan, but the strength of the entire Spirit Blood Clan is also with him on the line of life and death, hateful and terrifying, Cheng Que watched the clan warriors carefully carry the two patriarchs back to the direction of the clan, looking at the two patriarchs holding the body of the will after the death, a wave of sadness struck again, Cheng Que looked at the brilliance of Lan Yan, looked at the sky close to dusk, and said to himself: "Miss... Come back soon......"

Evening

Xinbi ran back to the clan, she didn't care about the greetings and care of any clansmen, and the spirit turned into a spirit and went straight into the spirit summoning hall, his spirit transformation lynx gradually dissipated, and she couldn't believe that she walked into the secret hall step by step...

"Report! The eldest lady is back!" The guards outside the main hall simply shouted, and the adult sparrow in the hall also knew that the young lady was coming, but in fact, he had not been prepared to tell the young lady these things, was it his own ineffective handling of affairs, the lack of care of the patriarch, or was it fate?

Cheng Que, who grew up watching Miss Xinbi grow up, always plays with her and shares stories together, and now, such a familiar child is like the glow of blue flame in the eyes of Cheng Que, dazzling for a while, and he can't avoid it, he listened to Miss Xinbi's voice getting closer and closer, and Cheng Que, who was standing next to the patriarch, looked at the door of the secret hall, the door of the secret hall was open at this time, but the general manager of Cheng Que told no one to enter lightly, except for Miss at any time...

"Daddy, Daddy..." Xinbi was slowly approaching the secret hall, her voice becoming more and more urgent, and she was entangled.