Big brother actually asked them to dig up a grave?!

This tomb is in the north, at the foot of Zhushen Mountain, and has been for six years.

That year, the Zhu Shen Temple had only been established for a year, and it was alone on the frontier.

The barbarians from abroad raised troops to attack, and the battle lasted for seven days, and outside the border, corpses were strewn all over the field and rivers of blood.

Countless soldiers fell, and Yebei was also seriously injured and almost fell, you know, at that time, he was the strength of the god of war.

And that battle, the death of one person, is the pain of Yebei's life!

That person's name is Chu Xian!

Who is Chu Xian?

He is not a soldier, nor a member of the war department, but an idle warrior in society.

However, it has the same heart as Yebei to guard the country.

It can be said that if Chu Xian didn't die back then, with his talent, his strength may not be lower than Yebei, how amazing!

Back then, Yebei personally buried Chu Xian at the foot of Zhushen Mountain, and at the same time buried his war knife and this dragon head pendant, which was engraved by Chu Xian himself.

"Now, Xiaobei, I've given it to you."

"You're so ugly to carve it, embarrassed to give it away?"

"Cut, what do you know, the dragon is the symbol of the Chinese country, the descendants of Yan and Huang are all descendants of the dragon, and the flag of our temple should use such a dragon head symbol, so as to reflect our national prestige!"

"You'd better keep it for yourself."

……

That year, the two were both 18 years old and in the prime of their youth.

At this moment, Yebei was completely furious, holding the woodcarved dragon head tightly, his eyes flashing.

At that time, the Temple of the Divine Punishment could be said to be the most difficult period.

The foreign countries want to break through the northern defense line, and the gate valves are also eyeing each other, which can be said to be internal and external troubles, and they all want to wipe out the generation of Yebei.

The reason is the same, I don't want Yebei and the others to grow up and threaten them.

This is why Yebei hates the gate valve and other countries outside the country so much.

You must know that at that time, there was not even a king-level in the entire Zhu God Temple, only the group of teenagers in Yebei were holding on.

There is some hatred, although six years have passed, Yebei has never forgotten.

In his lifetime, kill through the gate valve and kill the barbarians abroad!

At this moment, the sky has been faintly white, and Yebei looks into the distance, and he doesn't know how long he has been stunned.

Arculle stood aside, without saying a word, as if he understood that the black robe just now was afraid that he had a great background.

Yebei retracted his thoughts, and with a palm, a huge mountain rock fell in an instant, tightly sealing the entrance of the cave, and setting up a true qi barrier.

Regardless of whether the other party is Chu Xian or not, as long as he wears that black robe, it means that he is no longer a person all the way.

When they returned to the Tal, the sun had already risen, and they had spent the night in the Haldan Forest, unbeknownst to the rest of them, and not even to say anything about what had happened to Arkule.

After returning from the north overnight, he was closed in the room alone, and even Gu Mo left to open the door.

In the room, Yebei was alone, looking out the window with deep eyes, and it was difficult to hide a trace of longing in his eyes.

The woodcarved dragon head in his hand evokes the past.

Chu Xian's death back then was not only a pain in Yebei's heart, but also a pain in the heart of the five war envoys and the entire Zhu God Temple.

For six whole years, no one mentioned it, and everyone knew that it was taboo.

Although it is not mentioned, but everyone's mentality has obviously changed, since Chu Xian's death, no matter the generals and soldiers of the Zhu God Temple, they have become iron-blooded and ruthless, and they have become ruthless, but anyone who is an enemy is killed without forgiveness, leaving no one alive!

Night North, the same.

……

Time passed minute by minute, Yebei stood in front of the window without moving, and his right hand kept rubbing the dragon head pendant in his palm.

When Chu Xian died, Yebei was buried with his own hands, could it be that those half-human and half-ghost people secretly dug up the tomb?

If this is the case, no matter how big the other party's forces are, how deeply hidden, and how mysterious they are, Yebei will definitely kill them!

At the same time, in a deep mountain a hundred miles away, under a towering tree, a person stood quietly.

This person looks to be twenty-five or sixteen years old at most, which is the prime of his flesh and blood.

However, his face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and he even looked a little terrifying.

"It's been six years, and he's gotten stronger." The young man in black looked into the distance and chuckled.

Instead, his face was bitter.

"However, I have become a ghost and a ghost."

"He became his enemy."

As soon as the words fell, the mountain wind blew, and the figure was gloomy, and it was difficult to hide the loneliness.

He is Chu Xian.

Immediately after, several black afterimages galloped in and quietly appeared under the tree.

"Idle King."

Several people were dressed in black robes, and although they couldn't see any of their faces clearly, they all clasped their hands into fists and bowed down.

It can be seen that Chu Xian's identity in this force is by no means ordinary.

is comparable to the talent of the king of the north, no matter where he is, he is admired by everyone.

"You didn't return overnight, Your Excellency is a little worried, and sent me and others to meet you." One of them shouted softly.

"Idle King, are you injured? What about the rest? The other person saw the piercing injury on Chu Xian's left arm, which was obviously injured by the blade, and immediately exclaimed.

In this world, who can hurt the idle king?

"It's all dead, go back."

The cold words fell, and Chu Xian disappeared in place.

When everyone heard this, their faces were shocked, but no one dared to ask half a sentence, and turned into afterimages and left.

However, at this moment, outside Yebei's room, Agul came with a plate of fresh fruit and her younger brother Xiaoshan.

Yesterday was fine, why was it only one night, but they were locked in the room alone, such an abnormal behavior made the two sisters and brothers unable to hide their worries.

But outside the door, there were already two warriors of the Taal clan guarding it.

This was specially arranged by Arcule, and only he knew what Yebei had experienced last night.

Although he didn't know why Yebei was like this, it was clear that at this moment, Mr. Yebei needed a quiet environment.

The two warriors stopped the two siblings and looked apologetic.

Patriarch Arkule ordered that no one should come and disturb Mr. Night.

Xiao Shan looked at the closed door, his face full of worry, he had never seen Brother Ye Bei lock himself in the room like this.

What the hell is going on?

Agul didn't say anything, gently put down the fruit plate, took her brother's hand and turned to leave.

Inside the house, there was a vibration from the communicator in Yebei's wrist, and it was a shadow calling.

"Say." Yebei pressed the button, and his lips moved slightly.

Under the seemingly calm face, the true qi of the whole body suddenly accelerated, and it was obvious that the heart could not be calm.

The next word for the Shadow will be crucial.

For a while, Yebei even trembled faintly with his arms, for so many years, this was the first time he couldn't control his emotions like this.

"The hall master."

"Chu Xian's tomb...... is empty. ”

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire wooden roof was torn apart and directly lifted off.

If someone else said this, Yebei would not believe it, after all, Chu Xian was buried by his own hands, how could the tomb be empty.

But what the Shadow says is tantamount to the truth!