A moment later, Xu Ling went and returned, followed by a group of people.

Immediately afterwards, under the nod of Ba Xin's head, a team of Earth Ancient Clan Death Iron Horsemen, escorting six old men with haggard faces and scars all over their bodies, slowly walked towards Lan Feng and his party.

Seeing this group of people, Feng Thunder ignored his injuries and hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior Song, Senior Ge, are you okay?"

The identities of these people seem to be extremely not simple, and even the wind and thunder are very respectful to them from the bottom of their hearts.

"Brother Feng, why are you here?" Seeing the figure of Feng Thunder, the old man who was called Senior Song couldn't help frowning, he looked up with difficulty, and a slightly hoarse voice came out of his throat again, "What's going on?"

The rest of the old men also had a trace of doubt in their eyes, and looked at the wind and thunder with inquiring eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Thunder looked at Lan Feng, then turned his head and explained: "This is Lan Feng's little friend, it was he who negotiated with the Earth Ancient Clan, and finally got the Earth Gu Clan to agree to let us go. ”

"Let us go?" several old men looked at each other, a little incredulous.

They couldn't help but look at Bhasin, could this be some conspiracy arranged by Bhasin?

Anyway, they never thought that Bhasin was such a good talker, otherwise, they would not have been imprisoned until now, and they would have sent people to torture them day and night......

You must know that they have been imprisoned for dozens or hundreds of years, and the eldest Song predecessor has been imprisoned for more than two hundred years, and at that time, the current patriarch of the ancient clan of the earth has not even been born.

It can be said that they have been imprisoned here for many years, and after several generations of the ancient patriarchs of the earth, they have long lost any hope in their hearts.

Looking at the expressions of several old men, Lan Shan couldn't help but pout: "What kind of expression do you have? My brother personally came forward to save you, and he dared to be disobedient?"

These words were extremely unkind, and when they were said in front of Bazin and others, they seemed even more arrogant.

When Senior Song and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be startled, and immediately hurriedly turned their eyes to Ba Xin, for fear that Blue Mountain would annoy Ba Xin.

But then, they were all stunned, because although Bazin's face was gloomy, he endured it alive.

When did the temper of the ancient clan of the earth become so good?

After staying in the ancient tribe of the earth for dozens or hundreds of years, they suddenly had a feeling that their worldview had collapsed, as if they didn't know the world anymore.

Seeing Bazin's reaction, Blue Mountain nodded with satisfaction, a smug smile on his face.

If these words came from someone else's mouth, I am afraid that Bhasin's group would have turned their faces a long time ago, but when these words came out of his mouth, no matter how angry and aggrieved Bhasin's group were, they had to endure it.

Because, if they dare to touch a single hair of the Blue Mountain, maybe the next moment, the Earth Ancient Clan will be completely erased.

"Lan Feng, the old man has already released the people, you guys, shouldn't you also leave Shacheng?" Ba Xin's face was gloomy, resisting the urge to kill, and he issued an expulsion order, he was afraid that Lan Shan would say something ugly in his mouth, so that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Lan Feng glanced at Ba Xin, nodded, and then said to Feng Thunder: "Senior Feng, seniors, let's go." ”

In fact, even if Bhasin didn't urge, he would have liked to leave Shacheng as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble.

Habitual thinking made him involuntarily think that as long as he left Shacheng, he would be safe.

Feng Jinglei nodded, and then said to Senior Song beside him: "Senior Song, please!"

It can be seen from every move of the wind and thunder that he has great respect for this Song senior, that kind of respect from the heart, and even a trace of fanaticism.

Lan Feng secretly watched this scene, and was a little curious: "Who is this Song senior?

You must know that Wind Thunder is an elder of the Ten Thousand Weapons Pavilion, and he is also a top-level six-star high-level refining master, in terms of status alone, the entire human race, not many people can surpass him, let alone gain his respect from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Feng, this time, my brother, and all the brothers, will accept your love. Senior Song was silent for a moment, and then solemnly looked at the wind and thunder, no matter if Ba Xin had any conspiracy, since there was hope to leave Shacheng, of course they would not refuse.

......

Looking at the departing figure of Lan Feng and his party, Xu Ling spoke a little unwillingly: "Patriarch, do we really just let them go like this?"

Since he was born, he has never been so aggrieved, and the Earth Ancient Clan has never suffered such a big loss.

He couldn't understand why Ba Xin would agree to Lan Feng's request, not to mention that Lan Feng's Yuan Skill couldn't kill them, even if the power of that Yuan Skill was really strong, they could completely rely on the Death Iron Rider in the clan to consume Lan Feng and his party to death.

Even if he lost all the Death Riders, in his opinion, it was worth it.

After all, as long as they are alive, it will take tens or hundreds of years to cultivate a group of Death Iron Riders again!

"The old man understands your thoughts, but the Death Iron Riders are the foundation of our Earth Ancient Clan, if we sacrifice all the Death Iron Riders in order to kill them, once the foreign enemy invades, what will we do to defend against them?"

Yes, they could spend decades cultivating another batch of Death Riders, but will the enemy give them that chance?

"But, that can't let them go so easily!" Xu Ling clenched his fists, still a little unwilling.

A wind and thunder is nothing, the rest of the old guys are the focus, God knows what kind of turbulent waves will be set off after these old guys are released.

Hearing this, a mysterious smile appeared on Bat Sin's face: "Who said that the old man let them go?"

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Bazin with some surprise: "Is it ......?"

"Killing so many of our clansmen, and still being so presumptuous in front of the old man, how can the old man let them go?" Ba Xin had a weird smile on his face, and his voice also gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling, "Don't worry, the old man has already made arrangements, except for Blue Mountain, no one else, don't want to leave." The dignified Sand City is not a place where people can come and walk if they want to......"

After a pause, Bat Xin said to Xu Ling: "Xu Ling, you immediately send someone to monitor their whereabouts and report to the old man at all times." ”

Hearing this, Xu Ling's spirits perked up, and his eyes were full of brilliance: "Yes, patriarch!"

The rest of the people looked at Bazin curiously, as if a mouse was scurrying around, itching.

But Bhasin didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask.

......

At the gate of the inner city of Shacheng.

Lan Feng and his party passed through the city gate in turn, and once again came to the land covered with corpses and bones, and the air was filled with the fishy smell of rotting flesh.

However, the wind and thunder, as well as Song seniors and others, breathed heavily, as if this was the best smell in the world.

"It's been more than two hundred years, and I finally smell freedom again!" Senior Song took a deep breath, and there was a touch of emotion on his wrinkled face.

Hearing this, the rest of the old men felt the same way, and couldn't help but nod deeply: "Yes! I can't imagine that we can still smell freedom in our lifetime!"

Although they were not imprisoned for as long as Song seniors, they were not something that ordinary people could endure.

In the past, they were all big people in the Qingzhou Continent, and each of them had a transcendent status, high up, pointing the country, and therefore, what happened in Shacheng over the years seemed even more cruel to them, as if they had fallen from heaven to hell.

The higher you stand, the more it hurts to fall!

Lan Feng looked at them silently, without the slightest hint of urging.

After all, although Lan Feng had not personally experienced it, he could understand the feelings of Feng Thunder, Song Seniors and others, for decades, or even hundreds of years, they had been imprisoned in one place, and they had been tortured and painful day and night, that feeling, Lan Feng couldn't help but tremble just thinking about it.

In his heart, he admired this group of people very much, because if it were him, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on at all, and he would have already committed suicide.

This group of old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, each of them has a tenacious will that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and it is that tenacious will that supports them to persist in that environment to this day.

After about ten breaths, Senior Song retracted his thoughts and looked at Lan Feng apologetically: "I'm sorry, young man, for keeping you waiting." ”

His voice was gentle, and he had a kind smile on his face, like a neighbor.

Lan Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, we're not in a hurry." ”

"Senior Song, doesn't it matter what your injuries are, right?" Feng Jinglei looked at Senior Song and a few people with some concern, especially Senior Song, who were covered with shocking wounds, many of which were stained with red blood and had not yet formed scars, which made Lan Feng and his party feel numb for a while, "If we can't hold on, we can rest for a while before leaving." ”

The rest of the old men also looked at Senior Song with some worry, his injuries were much more serious than the rest.

It is conceivable that in the past two hundred years, he has probably been the object of the focus of the Earth Ancient Clan.

Senior Song smiled and shook his head: "It's just a small injury, it's nothing important, you don't have to waste time on this." ”

His smile was infectious, making everyone's mood unconsciously relaxed, and the wounds all over his body seemed to have no effect on him, and he couldn't even see the slightest pain on his face.

After a pause, Senior Song looked at Lan Feng: "Bother Xiaoyou to continue to lead the way for us, we bad old men can still hold on." ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng did not make a decision immediately, but looked at the wind and thunder with an inquiring gaze.

I saw that the wind thundered and groaned for a while, and then nodded and said: "Okay, let's continue walking, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment......"

At this time, Lan Shan coughed lightly and interjected, "Brother, there is a group of sneaky guys behind us who have been following us. ”

PS: Ask for flowers, book friends after reading the book, just throw it, thank you.