Chapter 271: The Fight Between the Living and the Dead

Because the next time we meet, they won't hesitate to kill me?

"Tang Tang, what are you talking nonsense, how could my father and mother kill you." Hearing my words, Madame Qin was shocked. Then he sighed heavily: "Do you think that we are the only ones who want to open the trapped dragon coffin?" ”

"Do you think that in ancient times we were the only ones who existed?"

What does this mean?

Bai Hua didn't say, let alone the ancient period, many other races have disappeared.

For example, Phoenix, Qingluan, and those ancient gods.

But why doesn't that mean what my mother said?

"Shenjun, it is limited to two months, if you still prevent us from opening the trapped dragon coffin at that time, I will take Tang Tang away at that time. Don't forget, she doesn't belong to you in the first place. Qin Long and his wife did not respond to my words, but left such a sentence and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, they had just left.

The snake coffin appeared.

It's just that, in the face of the current situation, I don't care about the snake coffin anymore.

Instead, I immediately rushed to Bai Hua, and when I felt that the divine power in his body was gradually disappearing, I did not hesitate to input my power to Bai Hua.

Bai Hua wanted to stop me at first, but in the end he still didn't fight me.

Xu Hehuan also rushed over at this time, he first helped Xu Xuanqing up, and then began to heal Xu Tian and Xu Xuanqing.

As for the other people in the Xuanmen, after confirming that my father and mother left, they also began to support each other.

The healing of wounds heals others, and heals others.

Only Gu Yingchun, Huang Zhengyu, and several other Xuanmen sect masters stayed in place.

What are they?

At first, we thought that they wanted to take the opportunity to take down Bai Hua, but the snake coffin also narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to everyone: "You are all self-proclaimed and decent, should you be a black hand at this juncture?" ”

"They won't." Who would have thought that at this time, there was a sound of wheels, accompanied by words: "Before, we all thought that the trapped dragon coffin was just a battle between Xuanmen and non-humans, but now we understand." The trapped dragon coffin is a struggle between the living and the dead. ”

I followed the prestige and found out that it was none other than Ying Long who said this.

His legs are now useless and he can only rely on a wheelchair.

But even so, his clear and jade-like face is still undiminished.

But what did he mean by that?

"The battle between the dead and the living. Ying Long, what do you mean by this? I frowned and looked at Ying Long.

Ying Long didn't have the same escape as before, but said with a warm smile: "Tang Tang, what you want to ask is who the dead man in my mouth refers to." ”

He said this not in question, but in the affirmative.

And that's exactly what I mean.

Bai Hua, Ying Long, Xu Tian, including me, and all the people in the Xuanmen who were present.

Regardless of whether we have divine power or not, no matter what position we stand and what our identity is, at least one thing is certain, and that is that we are all living beings.

But we are the living, so who are the dead?

"Yes, I do want to ask." I looked at Ying Long bluntly: "But Dragon God, when you say the next words, I hope you can think twice." Because I've been to meet a guy and understand some of the things you're doing behind the scenes. ”

If it is said that the people in the Xuanmen are unreliable.

To some extent, he Yinglong can't be relied on.

Because he had a private agreement with my father and mother before, then he is standing up now.

Besides, if there are some words, could it be that the trapped dragon coffin hurt him, so he was annoyed and wanted to bite back?

I don't want to think so, but the truth is that I don't.

"I did cooperate with Qin Long and his wife before." Ying Long looked at me and said with a frank face: "I don't want to explain anything about Tang Tang. I just did one thing that I thought was right, that you were good to the Xuanmen and even to the vast majority of people. ”

It's good that he can say it so bluntly, but it saves me the need to talk.

"And now?" Ying Long is frank, and I am also direct.

After all, now the entire Shanghe Village is going to be destroyed, and in the words of my parents, there may be more than one Shanghe Village, or even more than one Zhoushan Town.

"Now I feel like I'm doing something wrong, very wrong." Ying Long replied.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I should never have and can't have worked with them. For we are the living, and they are the dead. Ying Long said word by word.