"Okay, since you have nothing to say to me, why don't you reminisce with them!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw Lin Yu's angry face again, and the next moment he could really feel Lin Yu pulling his arm.

"Where the hell are you going?"

He knew that he couldn't get out of the situation in front of him, so he could only wait and see what happened.

Lin Yu didn't pay attention to it, but Mu Ran pulled him forward, and everyone was not far away, and they surrounded Yin Xiu again.

In the blink of an eye, they lifted him above his head and carried him away like a sacrifice, and Yin Xiu struggled in horror, and the crowd did not seem to hear his cries.

"Lin Yu, you let them let me down!"

Lin Yu walked ahead from beginning to end, never looking back at him, and did not stop until he came to a slightly familiar place.

After Yin Xiu was put down, his gaze instantly fell on the blood-drenched stone tablet, and now he suddenly realized that this was the altar he had been to before.

Before he could react, his limbs were tied, and he stared helplessly at them on the high altar.

At this time, they seemed to be lifeless, more like marionettes, and they didn't even have any expression on their faces.

"Patriarch, patriarch, help me!"

I don't know when he was able to speak, maybe it was unwilling in his heart, or maybe it was the deliberate arrangement of the manipulator behind the scenes.

The patriarch stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder with a soft gaze, and persuaded: "Yin Xiu, I have watched you grow up since I was a child, and I am the child I have worked so hard to raise, so naturally I can't bear you to fall into a cruel battle and lose your life in vain. You listen to my advice, it's better to stay with us, we will do our best to protect you, you are the only bloodline of the Qinglong Clan, how can I harm you! ”

Yin Xiu stared at his face, couldn't help but burst into tears, and after he finished speaking, he shook his head with an extremely painful expression, and said in an extremely sad tone: "You are not the patriarch, the Qinglong patriarch knows the righteousness of heaven and knows the principles of heaven, and will never help the abuse!" ”

"Presumptuous, when will it be your turn to speak like this!" Lin Yu's eyes faintly showed murderous intent, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"I don't want to know who you are, I don't want to change my mind today, I don't agree with it, if you want to put me to death, it's better to do it now!" Yin Xiu answered the Tao with great determination, and then closed his eyes and said no more.

"Patriarch, do you really want to burn him?"

"Burn him! He should have died with us, thousands of years later, and now he is cheap! ”

"Lin Yu, Hugh is talking nonsense!"

Yin Xiu opened his eyes at this time, and let out a wild laugh, angrily scolding them for being disgusting.

The next moment, a raging fire ignited under him, and his body gradually turned to ashes, as if all the grievances and thoughts were gone with the wind.

"If you are not afraid of them, then you might as well see someone again!"

He woke up suddenly, only to realize that Fang Cai was just an illusion, his body was still good, and his life was still there.

Soon, the longing figure appeared in front of him, standing in the cold wind, and the cold wind ruffled her loose hair, and there was a feeling that it was about to break.

"Yin Xiu, you're here!"

Her eyes burst with tenderness, and her hand slid to his back, clinging to his.

The temperature was so real, it was like going back to the past, back to the time when we had been together for months.

"I've been looking forward to meeting you again for a long time, we've been here for a long time, and we'll never be separated again, okay?"

Yin Xiu listened to everything he wanted to hear, but he didn't respond, and when he lowered his head, he only slowly said two words.

"It's a pity."

She was stunned for a moment, and then changed her face in an instant, her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, looking extremely charming and lovely.

He still stared at her eyes with a blank face, and sighed with relief: "I can finally see your face clearly, enough!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the person in front of him disappeared like an afterimage, and there was reluctance and determination in his eyes, calmness and emotion, and pain that could not be hidden.

"Are you really willing to abandon her and live alone?"

The voice in the clouds tugged at his heartstrings again, and he was speechless, so he could only hang his head and mutter: "The past is gone, and there is no such thing as a heart." ”