The anger in the ears, the resentment, the roar, the roar of those resentful spirits is louder, they are in pain, they are unwilling, they are resentful.

These emotions infected Ye Qianxing little by little, making Ye Qianxing's heart depressed and breathless.

There was an urge in her chest to kill, which made her entire eyeballs turn red.

This is not the heroic saving of humanity, the heroic sacrifice of warriors.

It's a dirty conspiracy.

It's a complete hoax.

It is the story of the miscellaneous because he was afraid of the strength of the lion, so he deceived the lion and killed the lion.

Ye Qianxing was suppressed by this suppressed emotion in his heart, and he couldn't get out for a long time, how could Ye Xiaoxiao not know what Ye Qianxing had experienced.

He stepped forward to kiss Ye Qianxing in distress, wanting to comfort her.

As a result, Ye Qianxing wiped away his tears and stood up.

Her eyes were full of determination and pride, and she pulled out some incense candles from the space.

There are more than 300 coffins in the entire burial chamber, and there are only some wreckage inside, and it is not known who sorted them out.

Ye Qianxing started from the first coffin, offering incense, worshipping, and kowtowing.

Do it religiously and seriously.

It was the Immortal Venerable who gave me life and gave me a home, and you are the root of the Immortal Venerable, which is my root.

And Ye Qianxing didn't know why, her sense of belonging to the ancient country was deepening day by day, as if there was a voice in the dark telling her that she was the blood of the ancient country.

She was the only life left in the war.

There were more than 300 coffins, Ye Qianxing worshiped them all, Xiaoxiao also followed by her side, she kowtowed, Xiaoxiao urinated and kowtowed.

Gradually, the roar in the cave became quieter, and the resentment was not so strong.

Ye Qianxing was in the middle of the cave, lighting up pieces of fire paper.

Gently open the lips; "Ancestors, go well, the younger generation Ye Qianxing will let them understand that a fierce lion is a fierce lion, it may sleep, but it will never be defeated."

"Those people will pay for everything they do."

"I will definitely bring their descendants here in person, kneel three times and bow nine times to pay respects to the dead."

A gentle wind blew in, brushing Ye Qianxing's face, and Ye Qianxing felt as if someone was sighing and caressing his face.

That is the love of the elders for the younger generations.

The hope of the elders for the younger generations.

The wind stopped, and suddenly the cave door opened on its own, and it was bright outside.

Ye Qianxing knelt in the center of the cave again and kowtowed three heads: "The junior farewell." ”

The gentle wind sent Ye Qianxing to the entrance of the cave, and then the swarthy entrance of the cave disappeared, leaving only the mountain stone wall in front of Ye Qianxing.

The fresh air poured into Ye Qianxing's heart, making her take a deep breath.

Her chest was now surging with anger, her eyes were slightly red, and Ye Qianxing felt that she urgently needed a fight now to vent the mania in her heart.

But the heavens seemed to hear Ye Qianxing's wish, the grass shook, and suddenly a white insect appeared in front of him.

Transparent cicada wings, huge white pincers, sharp barbs on all eight legs, and black glittering teeth on the mouth.

She seemed to have also discovered Ye Qianxing's little prey, and raised her big pincers, wanting to kill Ye Qianxing.

Ye Qianxing jumped away to dodge, and then stretched out his hand, and the sword slowly appeared in Ye Qianxing's hand.

Although Ye Qianxing is very manic now, she has never underestimated the enemy, not to mention that the strength exuded by this insect is not inferior to herself.

Moreover, Ye Qianxing seemed to have seen this insect in that illusion before, and it was the first batch of insects to occupy the ancient earth.

Ye Xiaoxiao was beside him, and his tiger eyes were full of doubts.

Why is this insect beast here?