Chapter 199: Persecution

Mu Mu glanced around, a trace of understanding crossed his eyes, and asked, "Is this story about you?" ”

The old patriarch barely controlled his mood swings, nodded slowly, and replied softly, "Young man, what I am describing is my own story. ”

Mu Mu fell into silence, looking at the old patriarch of Longzhong, his silver hair fell with the cold wind, and a drop of hot tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes fell down his cheeks, leaving a faint scratch on the flabby skin covered with melasma, and when the wind blew, the tears passed away in the wind.

"There's one thing I don't quite understand, what does this sad story have to do with me, you won't just tell me a story, right?" Mu Mu frowned, and asked suspiciously.

The old patriarch stared at Mu Mu and did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "Young man, do you know why we are here, and why do you claim to be the tomb keeper?"

Mu Mu shook his head, the old patriarch looked up at the night sky, the ethereal clouds were moving slowly, a crescent moon was like a shy bride lifting the veil on her face, and a faint moonlight shrouded the earth.

"When the Immortal Crusade Order came out, my people suffered a catastrophe, and the town of more than 100,000 people originally died, only a few hundred people died, originally we were secretly glad but never thought that we were just dying prey in the hunt of the gods, in their eyes we were just beasts, they were just hunting us for fun, by the way, lift your cloak, let him see what the gods have done to us-" The old patriarch seemed to remember something loud roar.

"Whoa, ......whoa, whoa, whoa" cloak by cloak fell to the ground, and Mu Mu looked at the people around him in shock, with endless fear in his eyes.

"See? Do you see? This is what God does, they wantonly drive demonic beasts, hunt us down, kill us, and I can only watch my people fall one after another, but I dare not turn back, dare not resist, can only run desperately, desperately flee. ”

The old patriarch's hands trembled with excitement, his body trembled involuntarily, and the tomb keeper attendants on both sides hurriedly reached out to support the old man, the old man waved his hand slightly to indicate that he was fine, took a deep breath, and said: " Maybe God still has a little mercy on us, maybe it is my clan's fate that should not be extinguished, on the way to escape, we people actually met the god killer, and what we never expected was that he alone could always be invincible in the joint attack of the three true gods, which made us surprised him as a celestial man and worshiped as a god, but the good times did not last long, after all, he was invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention that there were three opponents, after two days and two nights of long fighting, he was defeated. ”

With that, the old patriarch turned his body and knelt tremblingly in front of the demon flame, bowing with great piety, and the surrounding crowd also knelt down reverently, bowing to the burning demon flame.

The demon flame shook wildly, and suddenly a touch of gold appeared, and the moment the bright gold appeared, the flames burst out into a raging flame and rushed straight into the sky, and the surging flames seemed to express their unwillingness, swearing to be higher than the sky.

The night turned into a short day, the moon quietly disappeared in the pillar of light, a black dark cloud came in an instant, the clouds rolled in the electric surge, the dazzling arc of electricity surfaced from the surface of the clouds, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, tore the night, and also tore the pillar of flame light, thunder galloped down along the flames, smashing heavily on the square, stirring up sparks to splash everywhere.

"Boom" There was a thunderstorm, and everyone was terrified, staring at the sparks hidden in the sky, and their faces were pale with fright.

The old patriarch didn't move, he still knelt on the spot reverently, and said something in his mouth: "Great Demon King, I understand your intentions, but please don't be impatient, everything is going according to plan......"

The voice was soft, faint as if it had never been there.

Mu Mu frowned slightly, but soon his brows naturally loosened, and he returned to his original expression and looked at the old patriarch who got up slowly.

Zhuo Erna, who was standing on the side, glanced at Mu Mu for some reason, looked at his face that was not lacking in resoluteness, and stared deeply.

Mu Mu glanced back as if she had a feeling, she avoided her gaze in a little panic, and Mu Mu's gaze stopped there, without paying too much attention to it.

The old patriarch continued: "Although the god killer was defeated, the other three true gods were not much better, it can be said that both sides were defeated, the two sides had reached the point of endless death, ready to die at the moment, suddenly things took a turn for the better, a transcendent god existence came, stopped the two parties with thunderous means, and proposed a sealing plan, it was unforeseeable that the other three true gods also agreed, and each took out a personal treasure weapon, as the eye of the sealing array. ”

The old patriarch said that, his eyes went straight to Mu Mu, Mu Mu seemed to understand all of a sudden, and reached into his arms.

"Don't touch it, I'm talking about the treasure in your arms, the moonlight mirror. ”

Hearing this, Mu Mu slowly withdrew his hand from his arms, stared at the old patriarch, and said word by word: "I understand, you have gone around in such a big circle, and you want me to help you get the other two treasures, right?"

The old patriarch nodded without denying it, knelt on the ground with a "poof", knelt down and bowed to him, Mu Mu was startled, and exclaimed, "What are you doing here?"

"Please Xiaoyou agree to our request, lift the big array and let me go back, this grace and this virtue is better than reconstruction, and I will wait for the next life to be a cow and a horse to repay the great virtue. The old patriarch cried with tears in his eyes.

"Quick, get up, you kneel down to me, you have to break my life, where can I afford it, get up quickly!" Mu Mu shouted in a panic.

The old patriarch not only couldn't stand it, but also lowered his head, almost to the ground, and exclaimed emotionally: "Please also ask Xiaoyou to agree to our prayers, otherwise we will not be able to kneel for a long time." ”

With a shout, the surrounding grave keepers knelt down one after another, and in an instant, a large number of people fell down, Mu Mu looked at the people who kept kneeling, and shouted in a panic: "Hurry up, you all hurry up, what are you doing, what are you doing!"

But no one listened, only one of the grave keepers who knelt down one after another, Zhuo Erna glanced at the black pressure around her, and slowly bent her knees and knelt down, and after a while, Mu Mu was the only one standing in the square, standing out from the crowd.

"Please grant our prayers," the old patriarch shouted.

"Please be sure to grant our prayers......"

The sound of the mountain and the tsunami reverberated in the square, Mu Mu pulled this and supported that, but in the end, everyone still fell to their knees.

Mu Mu stomped his foot with a warm face, as if he had made some decision, and shouted: "You guys get up quickly, everything is easy to discuss." ”

"Promise me...... Well, what you're saying is that everything is negotiable, right?" the old patriarch raised his head for fear that he had misheard, and deliberately asked again.

The warmth and anger on Mu Mu's face did not retreat, and he shouted with anger: "You heard it right, I said it, but if you don't get up again, everything will not be discussed." ”

The corners of the old patriarch's mouth drew a faint arc, and he wiped the tears left on his cheeks unhurriedly, slowly stood up, with a smile on his face, and said kindly: "Everyone get up, get up quickly!"

At the sound of an order, the grave keepers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain......