Chapter 428: Interpreting the Voice of Compassion

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Sister...... I'm coming......

This was the last thought of the patriarch of the Lianyin clan. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya didn't know. The patriarch had a twin sister.

Twenty years ago, it was that sister who took the place of the patriarch and was tortured for the removal of sounds, and then committed suicide for the sake of secrecy. This sister naturally made her own sacrifice in order to let her sister with better understanding understand the voice of mercy, leaving a greater hope for the re-emergence of the voice of mercy.

It's a pity that the patriarch is either chance or talent, although he is smart, he can't return to the sky. Even if he has been pretending to be dumb for 20 years, he still can't understand the mystery of the voice of mercy, and it is even more difficult to bring the voice of mercy out of the trough.

In fact, under the humiliation of the woman of the Lianyin clan being suppressed by the destruction of her vocal cords, she can ensure that the family does not fall apart, and she is already very good as a patriarch.

Until today, Mu Qingya, who had long been favored by her, brought back a best friend, and this best friend not only had amazing understanding but also knew sign language, and was also a personal disciple of the sect master of the Sword Sect, which immediately made the patriarch overjoyed.

With great joy, he took them to the forbidden land of Lianyin Mountain, but he didn't expect to encounter the betrayal of his master and the invasion of the Demon Sound Valley, and he felt that he had already been poisoned. In an extremely dangerous situation, Mu Qingya's best friend turned the tide and killed three Demon Sound Valley elders in a row, severely injuring Yin Gongzi and Sheng Lao.

It's a pity that the success fell short, and I didn't expect the Yin Valley Lord of the Demon Sound Valley to appear here. She had little hope of leaving this place.

The only thing that can be counted on is that Mu Qingya's best friend is not only excellent in Xuanwu, but also has an excellent brain. I hope to be able to comprehend the voice of mercy, and then bring the younger generations to learn in the family of mercy.

It's just that the Lord of Yin Gu will appear here, but I'm afraid that there is already some kind of force intent on destroying the Miรจ Lianyin clan.

But the patriarch did not have time to straighten out all the relationships and did not have the opportunity to explain everything. She could only stand up and do her best to perform the first note of the voice of pity that she had learned from the fur.

Although it's just a sound, it's a prerequisite for the lack of comprehension exercises. She was seriously injured again, and she was even darker with toxins in the dantian, which was already semi-fatal. She knew that even if she lived, she would be a waste, so she could only pin all her hopes on Mu Qingya and Xiao Ruoyao.

In the end, she obstructed the entrance of the cave, and she didn't want to be bullied by the Demon Sound Valley outside the cave, so she resolutely stood within the scope of the Broken Dragon Stone.

The Broken Dragon Gate opened, and the huge gate stone fell. The patriarch is dead.

In the cave, it was pitch black.

Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya hugged each other and gasped. Due to the mechanism, the sound outside the cave cannot be heard at all.

In the darkness, Mu Qingya shed tears. She knew that the patriarch was not lucky, and he had been crushed by a boulder more than two feet wide at the entrance of the cave.

The broken dragon stone, even the dragon's spine will be crushed.

There is also the heyday of the Lianyin clan on the stone. Ask for some kind of mechanism laid by the Formation Charter. The outside of the cave is definitely difficult to enter for a while.

Wu Zhe took out the fire fold, opened the seal and shook it to light it up.

There was an ever-bright lantern prepared in the cave, and Wu Zhe hurriedly lit it.

"Don't cry, don't cry, the patriarch has given us all his hopes. In the hazy firelight, Wu Zhe hurriedly comforted Mu Qingya, whose face was full of tears: "If we are not strong, it will be in vain for her hard work and sacrifice." โ€

Under the illumination of the fire candles on the mountain wall, Mu Qingya's pear blossoms with rain are particularly beautiful. Wu Zhe was a little stunned. If it weren't for the death of the patriarch, the atmosphere would have been extremely bad, otherwise he would have made a few teases.

Mu Qingya bit her thin lips, and after holding back a whimper, Fang Shi realized that there was something in her hand.

Reaching out and looking through the firelight, it was a ring.

The Ring of the Patriarch of the Mercy Clan!

"This is the patriarch's ring of our Symin, and whoever wears it means that he is the patriarch. Mu Qingya hurriedly told Wu Zhe the meaning of this ring in sign language, and she was a little panicked.

Wu Zhe thought for a while: "Or is there a reserve candidate in your clan?"

Mu Qingya shook her head. The patriarch was in middle age and had never considered a successor. Moreover, the patriarch of the Lianyin clan does not have a bloodline inheritance.

For example, the patriarch who would have a voice of pity back then. It is Mu Qingya's ancestor. And the patriarch who just passed away was designated by the former patriarch and had no blood relationship with Wu Zhe.

"Then she wants you to be the patriarch. Wu Zhe deduced: "She is entrusting you with the fate of the entire family." โ€

"......" Mu Qingya took a few deep breaths before slowly saying in sign language: "It shouldn't be entrusted to me, it's entrusted to you." โ€

Mu Qingya showed a determined gaze in her eyes, and pulled Wu Zhe towards the depths of the cave.

In the ever-bright lamps and candles lit one by one, Mu Qingya pointed to the words and patterns on the wall before she said sign language to Wu Zhe: "She hopes that you can learn the voice of pity." Lead us to the resurgence of the Mercy Clan. โ€

On the walls there are carved scrolls of Changming, on which are quite a few words and patterns. The content is pattern-based, somewhat similar to symbols like staves. The carved patterns and words are combined with nicking and painting, and the craftsmanship is fine and can be immortal for three or four hundred years.

Wu Zhe tried to start reading. There is no doubt about it. Sure enough, I couldn't read it.

But the voice in the brain of the evolutionary organism kept reminding Wu Zhe as he looked at the content on the wall: [The voice of mercy began to analyze and learn. Because the content involves decryption, it takes a long time, and the core exercises can only be obtained after decryption, and the progress is now 1%...... 2%ใ€‚ ใ€‘

Wu Zhe was relieved, and hurriedly comforted Mu Qingya, who was looking at him expectantly: "It seems to be a little feeling, I think I should be able to understand." โ€

Mu Qingya smiled a little happily and shook Wu Zhe's hand heavily.

The two stood in front of the stone wall illuminated by the lamps and candles, and did not speak for a long time.

Mu Qingya had a slight heartbeat, and she had been holding Wu Zhe's hand for a long time. And in such a dim illusion, she blushed a little for some reason.

Maybe it's because Wu Zhe's hand occasionally scratches a few times like teasing in her palm.

Mu Qingya was a little nervous, so she simply went to look at the words and patterns on the wall in order to relieve the strange feelings in her heart.

But looking at the patterns and words, I don't know why, Mu Qingya's heart suddenly moved.

It's like in the cold winter when the ice is full of snow, the soil suddenly cracks, and a green grass emerges, and then it grows strongly.

Countless words and patterns that didn't understand what they meant began to converge in Mu Qingya's mind. Like the most humble loom, the warp and weft are interconnected and interspersed, and then a certain concept of increasing scale is formed......

"Huh?" Just when Mu Qingya felt something, Wu Zhe suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good! They threw smoke and dust poison?!"

This is Wu Zhe's wrongdoing.

With such a good practice furnace as hers, how could Lord Yin Gu be willing to poison it? People are not poisoning, but ......