"Don't enter, whose order!" Tang Zhibai came to the entrance of the Thorn Cliff, but was blocked by the Night Wolf Force......

The entire 30,000 Night Wolf Squad suppressed all the entrances to the Thorn Cliff.

Tang Huan, the captain of the 30,000-person team, saluted respectfully: "Second Elder Qiqi, it was the order of the old dean himself. For five days, no one is allowed to visit the Bluff of Thorns until the madman is put to death by the Spirit Pool! ”

The Night Sky Wolf Group Army is directly under the command of Prince Cang, and the first to 100,000 teams are the core team, so they can ignore anyone at all, they have a transcendent status, and they belong to a transcendent clan. But in the face of military affairs bigwigs like Tang Zhibai, he still didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Although Tang Zhibai in front of him is a 'second' elder, his deep wisdom and ability make the entire clan subjugate, and his background identity is even more unique. Once Grand Elder Tang Fengye officially took over the Military Affairs Yuan, became a complete dean, and retired to the background, Tang Zhibai would jump to the rank of Grand Elder of the Military Affairs Yuan, with full authority to lead the Military Affairs Yuan.

Such people...... Who dares to mess with?!

Even if the commander of the Night Wolf Group Army came, he had to maintain a respect.

"Even I can't enter?" Tang Zhibai's usual posture was very gentle, and today, both his eyes and tone were exuding sharpness, and the invisible sense of oppression made Tang Huan and the others bow their heads again and again, not daring to look directly at him.

"The last general is acting on orders, and I hope that the second elder will understand. ”

"What is the name of the old dean's order for you?"

"The last will not know, and the last will do what is told. Tang Huan's posture was respectful, but neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'm here to sue you, the old dean is in charge of investigating the killing of Elder Tang Xiao, so he ordered to watch the Thorn Cliff, and now the Military Affairs Yuan has full authority to take over this incident, and I am personally responsible. Tang Zhibai strode forward and drank coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

"This ......" Tang Huan hesitated.

The soldiers of the 30,000-strong team blocked the entrance, neither retreating, nor letting go, and for a while they froze there.

Tang Zhibai kept not stopping, and forcibly knocked away the soldiers in front of him. The rest of the people didn't dare to stop it anymore, and they retreated one after another, letting Tang Zhibai walk into the thorn cliff.

"Thorn Cliff, our Military Affairs Yuan has taken over! General Tang Huan, you can go back and rest. Tang Zhibai walked into the thorn cliff with a calm face, and hundreds of guards of the Military Affairs Institute rushed quickly in the distance, menacing.

"Captain, Second Elder ...... today. It's not quite right......" A lieutenant asked Tang Huan quietly.

Ordinary Tang Zhibai is not smiling, occasionally very cold, but he is quite friendly to the sergeant, and he has never had a direct confrontation, today...... The fire is not ordinary.

"The third elder has been killed, can the second elder not have the anger? Forget it, let's withdraw!" Tang Huan didn't want to get into trouble, and Tang Xiong's screams that continued to reverberate in the thorn cliff were a reminder. He didn't want to contradict Elder Tang Zhibai and cause any trouble, and then suffer from Tang Juan's disposal.

The guards of the Military Affairs Yuan rushed to the entrance, and before they could ask for anything, Tang Huan had already waved his hand and ordered all to evacuate, leaving no one behind.

"Guard the entrance! No one is allowed to enter without the order of the Second Elder, and I heard it clearly, no one is allowed to enter without Elder Tang Zhibai's order. ”

The guards of the Military Affairs Yuan were like beasts, eyeing each other, majestic, and coldly guarding the entrance.

Tang Zhibai walked into the Thorn Cliff, with cold eyes, a tense face, and walked around. From the entrance, we went in different directions. It was like inspecting the entire Thorn Cliff, and it was like observing the situation inside, to determine if there were other people in the area, and to determine if there were other cages near Tang Yan's cage.

Back and forth, back and forth, a full hour.

Tang Zhibai suddenly stopped: "I don't care if you are not there, this incident is fully responsible for our Military Affairs Yuan, you don't 'interfere' anymore, go back and tell Dean Sù Yiyuan, I, Tang Zhibai, don't like to be watched, I will personally report to him about the results of the investigation, before that, please give me a respect." ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be warning someone.

In the cold darkness, a thin shadow stared coldly at Tang Zhibai's back, and after a long time, he silently retreated, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared into the thorn cliff.

Tang Zhibai didn't know if the other party was saving zài, and he didn't know if he was leaving, but after his words were finished, the other party should choose to leave.

Over the years, he has some understanding of the mysterious shadow around Tang Yiyuan.

"Thank you. Tang Zhibai whispered softly and walked in the direction of Tang Yan's imprisonment.

Tang Yan curled up in the stone branch cage, the effect of the poisonous 'medicine' became more and more violent, bringing great pain to the body, but fortunately, Huo Ling'er's cautious operation was guarding the meridians, guarding the qi and blood, suppressing the sealing power of the poisonous 'medicine' and the forbidden spirit circle, and it was a certain level of easing the pain.

He had been silently waiting for the other clan elders to visit, but from yesterday evening to this evening, it had been a whole night and a day, and no one had come. As he could imagine, it might be that his words 'provoked' Tang Yiyuan, and the other party ordered the cage to be sealed off, strictly prohibiting anyone from visiting again.

Just as Tang Yan was about to meditate and rest, a small and somewhat eager footsteps came from the depths of the Thorn Stone Forest, scattering and 'swinging' in the chaotic and dense stone forest.

Tang Yan opened his eyes again, and an elegant and quiet man walked into his sight and walked in the direction of the cage. He struggled to open his eyes, allowing his hazy gaze to see the person clearly, and a familiar figure gradually became clear in his sight.

Tang Zhibai came, walking very slowly, but very lightly. He seemed to have forgotten himself, his environment, and everything, immersed in his own consciousness, and his gaze followed his consciousness to the desolate figure in the cage.

He is eloquent and eloquent, boasting that his scheming is unparalleled in the world; he is strategic, and he boasts that he has the courage to swallow all rivers. But today, it was completely different, he walked to the cage step by step, opened his mouth again and again, but did not know what to say, let alone make a sound.

"Elder Tang Zhibai, we meet again. Tang Yan broke the silence and struggled to prop himself up, as if he had exhausted all his strength, leaning weakly on the thorny stubble behind him, his long hair wet with sweat and scattered on his face.

Tang Zhibai stopped outside the cage and did not answer, but looked at Tang Yan in distraction, the previous cold handsomeness and the previous strength had long been completely hidden in the gentle steps, and the cold mood was replaced by a flood of emotions.

His devotion to the emperor is unmatched.

His worship of the emperor is unsurpassed.

He is grateful for the cultivation of the emperor, he is grateful for the importance of the emperor, and he is grateful for everything he had back then.

He worships the wisdom of the emperor, he worships the pride of the emperor, and he worships the qiē and qiē of the year.

In the past, he was very active, following the emperor to fight in the south and the north; in the past, he was full of pride, and he wanted to collapse to the highest peak of the Military Affairs Academy, to assist the emperor to dominate the human race, and to protect the first emperor to return to the hometown of the human race.

In that era, he was full of pride!

There were too many dreams, too many expectations, too much giving.

In the era of the first emperor, there was too much love, too much perseverance, and too much bitterness.

Tang Zhibai is equivalent to the joint cultivation of the emperor and the demon spirit emperor, and he has high hopes and has been poured into his efforts, so that Tang Zhibai's loyalty to the two ancestors is unmatched.

At that time, he had even placed incomprehensible expectations on himself and the entire demon spirit clan, and he gave everything, paid a qiē, and was always full of endless pride.

However, a drastic change, a tragedy, ruined his dreams, ruined his expectations, and ruined all that he had, like a sharp dagger, cutting his body and soul into pieces piece by piece.

That kind of bitterness and sourness, and the pride and expectation of the past, formed a sharp contradictory contrast, touching the bloody pain, almost destroying him.

During that time, he had collapsed, he had froze, he had staggered in a state of confusion.

During that time, he thought about rebellion, revenge, and a rebellion that ruined the demon clan.

But the precepts given to him by the emperor and the emperor were like two mountains, pressing on him, suffocating him, and making him unable to lift his hands of revenge.

He once knelt in the ancestral shrine for seven days and seven nights, weeping silently, 'pumping' his face again and again, hating himself for being incompetent and cowardly.

Over time, the years have changed, he has been silent and compromised in pain and struggle, he no longer insists on anything, he only sticks to the demon spirit clan, sticks to the last pride and strength of this clan.

Only in the moment of solitude, in the silent night, he will think of his dreams, his expectations, and the emperors and demon emperors.

It is precisely because the original expectations were too heavy and the dreams were too big that his death and his pain were heavier and greater, and no one could understand them.

Today, in this short stretch of road, Tang Zhibai seems to have walked for a long, long time, his thoughts are like a 'tide', and his emotions are overflowing. He looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had seen a dream and a qiē in the past.

Over the past 50 years, these dreams have become utopian dreams, scars, and scabs.

But today, looking at the young man in front of him, he seemed to see the emperor, the emperor, and the dream of the past returned.

A dream that was out of reach gradually became clear in front of him, and became more and more real in the hazy sight.

Tang Zhibai stood in front of the cage for a long, long time, his eyes were hazy, his thoughts were precipitating, and a smile melted at the corner of his mouth, accompanied by two lines of dripping tears.

A lot of bitterness, a lot of emotion.

A lot of sorrow, a lot of 'agitation'.

He looked towards Tang Yan and knelt down slowly.

This kneeling, with a smile.

This kneeling, with tears stained.

He knelt not only Tang Yan, but also too much......

There are dreams and expectations, there are pain and sadness, there are guilt and self-blame, there are 'excited' and gratitude.

At this moment, he lost his temper, the second time in his life, but it was not grief, but 'agitation'.

This time, he didn't have a thousand words of emotion, only a trembling murmur - thank you for sending you back.