When the people from the Hall of Elders arrived, the hesitant crowd, except for a few, most of them flocked to the cliff.

"What are you going to do?

The people in the Hall of Elders had basically arrived, glaring at the crowd in the corner village, without any good faces.

At this time, when the tide of grievances came, the things of the year were turned over again, which made them not angry, and when the matter reached the most critical time, as long as the ancestral plaques of the last group of people were confiscated, then they could rebuild the ancestral plaques of the three veins, which is the right thing.

At that time, the ancestral plaques of the three veins will gather, and this placeless place will be changed.

This matter was also discovered unintentionally, and the three veins of the palm plaque envoy have it in every realm, and it was Xu who left the last glimmer of hope for the land of no phase, so the judge of the year left this trace of variable.

After discovering this matter, the Hall of Elders was ecstatic, once the three-vein ancestral plaque was condensed, then the shackles on everyone's body would no longer exist, and at that time it would be the time for everyone to truly break away from divine cultivation.

Now the so-called Yin spectrum removal has no effect, and the Hall of Elders now does not have a real drum hanger, mourner, or Huangquan envoy, so these can only fool everyone.

At first, I was still terrified, thinking that no one would believe it, but I didn't expect to slowly find out that everyone actually believed it.

The reason for this is also because too many people have died over the years, generation after generation has died, and secrets have been hidden.

In the end, in this way, the Hall of Elders began its own plan, but at the critical moment that was about to be completed, the secrets of the year broke out again.

In this way, when will your plan be waited, and when will the shackles of the Phaseless Land end?

So they couldn't wait to come.

They can't wait.

The impression of the Hall of Elders has always been that it has a straight face and is commanding, so everyone is very scared, and almost as soon as the other party appears, they subconsciously hide around Dingxingmei.

Those who did not hide were clearly mutineers here, or had fallen into the camp of the mutineers.

"Dare to hide?!"

Some elders were angry.

"Wait, don't be in a hurry, they will naturally come down when the tide of resentment comes. ”

"What about us?"

"It doesn't matter, although the things collected over the years are not as good as the ancestral plaques, but I don't want to go far, and it is not a problem to protect us. ”

"Alright, just wait for these guys to come down on their own!"

Everyone was stupefied.

All the elders of the Hall of Elders have arrived, and this ......

"It's really miserable now~"

"What can I do in the future?"

"Ancestor?"

At this time, everyone found that Dingxingmei stood up.

"Do you hear that, that's the voice of your ancestors~"

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Everyone was stunned.

Although Luo Gang told the cause and effect of the incident, the deep-rooted concept for so many years has made everyone accustomed to the terrible tide of resentment.

At the moment, the sea level is rising and there are big waves.

The tide of injustice is coming.

"This ......"

The waves seemed to be still, and the sound of the horses' hooves, the neighing, and the clinking of metal was no longer heard in my ears.

The tide of injustice is getting closer.

When it was visible to the naked eye, everyone found that it was a wall of people.

Countless people in broken armor, riding on all kinds of giant beasts, are galloping towards this side.

The first time I saw the real resentment, everyone forgot everything.

It turns out that this is the tide of injustice.

It's not a big wave, it's the heroic spirit of the ancestors.

One by one, the walls of people came to the beach and stopped.

Staring at the crowd on the cliff, under the cold mask, there are a pair of soft eyes.

"Boom—"

The waves rose in the distance, and something seemed to be coming out.

"What's going on?"

Someone asked.

"Resentment!"

Ding Xingmei said.

"Huh?"

Resentment?

How can there be a tide of resentment, don't you say......

"That is the real tide of resentment, the real incarnation of this Boundless Sea, which was transformed by the cultivators who were slaughtered back then. ”

Dingxingmei once again broke out a secret.

Everyone arrived again and was shocked.

It turns out that this is the tide of resentment, so why did the undead of the ancestors come here?

"In order to protect you, they come again, once a year, and would rather the corpse be wounded by the Great Sun, but also come here to protect you, children, this is the true identity of your ancestors!"

The tide of resentment is coming, and the tide of injustice is coming.

It's just that this secret came too late.

After today, how many true divine cultivators will be left in this place?

Charge!

Fighting!

The two sides fought together.

It seems to be recreating the battlefield of the year, and it seems to be telling something to relatives.

The sea of innocence is too big, so big that there are too many unjust souls condensed over the years, and seeing that the divine cultivation camp is constantly being encroached upon, everyone present shed tears.

It turns out that this is their own ancestors back then, and it turns out that this is them.

Immortal cultivation is immortality, slaughtering the world.

There is divine cultivation in the world, and the three veins are blocked!

Even after death, the war continues.

"Why don't these immortals go to hell and slaughter their ancestors every year?"

"yes, why?"

"That's because the gate of the realm has been closed, there is no god realm in this world, and the divine cultivators of the year have all been driven to the yin and yang realm, and there will be no more future!"

The people of the Hall of Elders shouted below.

The gate is closed?

Everyone was stunned by this result.

"So, you better come down obediently, otherwise when the resentment tide really comes, you won't be able to survive if you want to!"

"Breaking away from the divine realm and entering the immortal realm is the right way, are you still obsessed?"

The people of the Hall of Elders continued to shout.

"Ancestor, what they said is true?"

"Most of them are true~"

Dingxingmei did not hide it.

"So, where do we go from here?"

"I don't know, I'd better ask myself about this~"

Dingxing Mei is powerless.

At this moment, the battlefield is nearing its end, and there are fewer and fewer divine cultivators, and many people's figures have become extremely light.

Many are still holding on.

How to choose has become a difficult problem for everyone.

"What about you?"

Someone asked.

"I, I'm just waiting for my son to come back. ”

Dingxingmei made her choice.

"Then I will accompany you to wait together, if this group of resentful souls comes, I will cut off the five senses and three spirits, and live forever in the world, not for anything else, just to wait for the plaque to make the relatives arrive, and return my clan to an innocence!"

"Yes, I too, for the first time I saw the persistence of my ancestors, I would like to stay here for a long time, and wait for the plaque to make me come and return my innocence!"

"And me!"

“......”

More and more people are choosing to cut off their five senses and three spirits.

One by one, the inherited things are thrown away, no one needs these things anymore, and they become the living dead and live forever, these things are no longer important.

The important thing is that the ancestors are persevering, they have the same blood in their flow, and they must also persevere!

The ancestor has existed in this world for so long and has never given up, so what reason do you have to give up.

Besides, they are not alone, because, the ancestors are also ~