As those fiery red eyes left, the churning demonic flames in the sky gradually dissipated. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the dark and oppressive sky, and it was a lot clearer in an instant.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, in a mountain range shrouded by a semicircular light shroud for millions of miles, a black eagle with a pitch-black body and wings stretched out for hundreds of zhang soared in the sky above thousands of mountains, looking down on the entire mountain range covered by the light mask, which was the headquarters of the indigenous people.

The Black Hawk is the sentinel of this mountain range covered by a light mask. Once there is any movement inside and outside the big array, the Black Eagle will be the first to know, it is the eyes of all the indigenous people who know the outside world.

Relying on the incomparable Locking Mountain Array, the indigenous people and the ghosts have fought against each other for countless thousands of years, so you can imagine how strong the indigenous people are and how firm their willpower is.

In the large array of locked mountains, it is peaceful and peaceful at this time, lush everywhere, strange flowers and plants, and tens of millions of years old trees can be seen everywhere.

Countless aboriginal disciples dressed in different sizes practiced under the guidance of their respective instructors.

Their eyes were filled with heat and determination. Although they were already tired and sweaty, they were still practicing non-stop, without the slightest sign of stopping to rest, and they all had a firm belief in their hearts to defeat the ghosts, break out of the broken soul cliff, return to the mainland, and show the glory of the year.

At this time, under a thousand-year-old tree, there was an old man in a green shirt with a childish face, and the old man looked at everything in front of him with a smile on his face. One hand brushed the silver thread hanging from the sideburns. Looking at the old woman sitting cross-legged on the ground not far in front of him, she said lightly: When Elder Sun and that group of inner disciples come out of the body of the red beast, we can launch a large-scale war against the ghosts hidden under the cliff.

The old woman glanced indifferently at the old man with a smile on her face, and said disdainfully: Isn't it the same as back then?

The old man retracted the smile on his face and said firmly: A year ago, I felt that there was something wrong with the big array, and after careful investigation, a human race fell from the top of the big array, and then fell directly into the body of the red beast. Although I didn't have the opportunity to observe this Terran up close, I felt that this Terran was not ordinary, and it was not difficult to say that this Terran was the savior of our entire indigenous race.

The old man spoke to himself, completely oblivious to the disdain and disgust that the old woman beside her kept casting.

The old woman stared at the old man with a serious face, and said disdainfully: You also said this sentence tens of thousands of years ago, the human race from the mainland turned into ghosts, if it weren't for our indigenous people to save us, maybe it would have become a meal for those ghosts by now.

In the face of the old woman's vicious language, the old man not only did not get angry, but laughed twice with a smile on his face and said: This human race is a little different, just an instant ago, I sensed that the ghost talisman in the red beast's body that was sealed by me in the cliff mansion had disappeared.

I think that if nothing else, it must have been the Terran who fell into the body of the red beast.

Hearing the old man say this, the old woman with a disdainful face was full of shock, what???You....are you talking about the ghost in the Yafu?

The old man stroked the silver hair on his sideburns, and said with a deep face: Of course!

The old woman listened to the old man say this, and gasped, how much strength the big ghost who was subdued by the old man back then, the old woman knew very well, now those indigenous inner disciples in the body of the red beast would not have such strength to kill the big ghost at all, let alone the big ghost, as the inner disciple of the indigenous race, it was impossible for the inner disciples of the indigenous race to enter the cave.

And now that the Great Ghost's talisman has been shattered, it's something worth exploring.

The old man continued lightly: Just an instant ago, the black eagle transmitted some scenes outside the big array, and I was more sure of my guess in my heart.

This human race may be the savior of our entire indigenous race from the cliff, if he can come out of the body of the red beast alive.

The old woman looked at the old man in surprise, her face full of doubt.

The old man laughed: Elder Sun is amiable, but would that big apprentice of his tolerate a foreign race in the indigenous race so much?

What are you talking about??

Yes, the idiot has always been vicious, but if that Terran can't even pass the level of the idiot, I believe he won't be the person we are waiting for.

After speaking, the old man sighed, raised his head and looked at the Lock Mountain Great Array high in the sky, his eyes saw so far away, as if he saw a lot of things beyond the Great Array, as if he saw that a long, long time ago, their entire indigenous people were slapped into this Broken Soul Cliff by that person.

The man had told him that one day a Terran would come down from heaven and save the entire natives.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he thought that the man who rescued them had come, but he was overjoyed, and now that this human race has arrived, I hope it won't be another trick.

That person said a lot of things after beating them all into the Broken Soul Cliff, and he remembered all these words in his heart, and he never dared to talk to anyone, because that person had an explanation.

For countless thousands of years, he has always remembered those words, and never dared to forget for a moment that the mission of the indigenous people is to guard the continent under this cliff, carefully guard the mysterious seal, defeat the constantly invading ghosts, and complete the task assigned by that person back then.

When this task is completed, the indigenous peoples of the future will also have a place on the entire continent.

When faced with the disaster of extermination, the old man agreed to the mysterious man's request without hesitation, without any dissatisfaction and resentment, and there was only one purpose in his heart, everything was for the reproduction of the race.

There have been many times when he has led the natives to rush out of the Lock Mountain Formation and the Ghost Fight, but he has been seriously injured and returned, and several times he is almost in danger of dying, and now he can't remember how many times he has led his race and the ghost to fight, and only now there are some signs of improvement.

Now the old man can't remember how many thousands of years he has spent under this cliff with the entire indigenous people, even if it is a long time, he is willing to wait, no matter how hard the battle, he is willing to face it. As long as there is hope, there will always be an inexhaustible blazing flame in his heart.

The old woman looked at the old man in front of her a little blankly, and she didn't know what to say, she said silently in her heart: I hope he is right this time!

I don't know how long it took, the old man who kept looking at the sky came back to his senses, raised his sleeve and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to the old woman with a gentle smile: I have suffered you all these years.

The old woman's gaze at the old man this time was not disdainful.