Chapter 1993 A kneel for loyalty

In the eighth year of the era, at the beginning of July, the fortieth day after the end of the war.

The outside world continues to be strange and oppressive, and the Gonggu Mountains continue to be rainy and gloomy.

The devastated War Alliance is quietly and steadily recovering.

Outside, there are constantly neat teams wandering on the edge of the battle alliance, trying their best to show their strength and intimidate the monitoring forces of all sides.

Inside, the scarred members of the temples gradually regained their vitality, awoke from their coma and retreat, and emerged from the pungent jar of medicine. The seriously injured high-level officials were also able to move freely one after another, leaving their dimly lit dormitories.

The tattered War Alliance has completed preliminary repairs inside and outside, and the damaged Chaos and Soul Destroying Evil Array has been reopened.

A qiē is a qiē, a slow but powerful recovery.

The team of the demon spirit clan did not leave immediately, and hoarded at the four gates of the war alliance, hiding inside the guardian array, assisting the guard troops of the war alliance, showing a strong posture.

Tang Anhua and other marshals and high-ranking officials also stayed in the battle alliance and worked together to deal with possible emergencies.

In the early morning of this day, Tang Yan, who had been in retreat for nearly forty days, left the dormitory and went to the Cangsheng Hall in the north.

Demon Ye, Nangong Prison, Immortal Phoenix, etc., everyone woke up from their coma and retreat one after another, and left their stations one after another, gathering towards the Cangsheng Hall in the north.

Because the king of Mayama is about to wake up, after the news came out, all the high-ranking members of the demon spirit clan gathered here today.

The higher-ups of the War Alliance all hoped for a reasonable explanation as to why the Demon Spirit Clan suddenly appeared here.

On the way to the north, the weak and tired Tang Yan rode three golden lions, holding the latest casualty statistics in his hand, reading it over and over again, his heart twitched slightly, and his eyes were hazy in speechlessness.

He had awakened twenty days earlier, had been in retreat, and had not dared to face the casualty statistics.

Today, it was the first time he held it, and it was also the first time he faced it.

Even if he was prepared, his heart was still like a knife, facing shocking numbers and familiar names, his throat was like a stone, and his chest was more like being cut by a knife, which he couldn't accept lightly.

Former relatives, former best friends, just because of a battle, turned into a pen and ink name, lying quietly on the animal skin roll, no more life, sad, miserable, no longer smile, no longer sound, a wonderful end to the abrupt, return to cold and dead silence.

Niya accompanied Tang Yan, but she didn't know whether to comfort her.

The golden lion was even more silent, and he was also full of colic.

Too many old friends died on the battlefield, and they became cold names on the animal skin roll.

They have vacated a mountain forest in the southern part of the holy mountain, the area is very large, the scenery is very good, used to bury the disciples of the sacrificed halls, there are basically tombstones with names and surnames, and people like Xue Tianchen who blew themselves up also packed some clothes before their deaths and built exclusive tombs.

It's just that not too many people go to worship, and they all devote themselves to the reconstruction and repair of the war alliance. It's not that everyone is unkind, it's not that they don't want to worship, it's that they don't have the courage to face such huge casualties, and they don't dare to stand in the endless tombs, for fear that they will collapse and fall.

They hope to ease their grief in their busyness, and when they have collected their feelings in the future, they will mourn and say goodbye silently.

When the golden lion carried Tang Yan through the middle, Tang Yan looked back in the direction of the cemetery and whispered: "Are they buried there?" ”

"Where are they, shall we go now?" asked the Golden Lion.

Tang Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, as if something was blocked in his throat, and he shook his head silently. He wasn't ready, he ...... Can't......

Niya motioned for the golden lion to go to the Cangsheng Hall first, don't rush to the tomb area, where not only millions of living beings are buried, but also heavy emotions, countless voices and smiles, and countless memories, unless you are really ready to face it, otherwise...... Once touched, it will inevitably collapse.

She knew that Tang Yan would definitely pass, but not today, and she didn't need anyone to accompany her.

I don't know, they came to the Cangsheng Hall in the north, Zhu Qian, Immortal Phoenix, Ke Zun Mountain, etc., as well as Du Yang, they all came here in advance, and they are gathering inside and outside the main hall, but because of the existence of the generals of the demon spirit clan, the atmosphere inside and outside the main hall is very dull and very strange, and the two sides have no substantive communication except for occasional glances and polite etiquette.

"What's going on?" Tang Chen saw Tang Yan coming, and got up one after another.

Tang Anhua, Tang Xindian and other demon spirit marshals and generals saluted Tang Yan in turn, and the etiquette was so great that it was not unimportant.

Some of the people in the War Alliance were strange again, and some people vaguely understood something.

"It's much better, I'm recovering faster than normal people. ”

Tang Yan's severe coma is exhaustion, first the Demon Spirit Clan incident, and then the Battle Alliance incident, the psychological pressure before and after is too heavy and heavy, I don't know how many times heavier than the energy consumed by the body, and it really needs a special quiet period to recuperate.

"General Ma is about to wake up, and the three elders are accompanying him inside, why don't you go in first to see the situation?" Tang Chen reminded Tang Yan.

For Ma Long and them, this incident was too sudden and too impactful, which was equivalent to subverting the hatred that had been sticking to it for thousands of years, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it lightly, and Tang Yan needed to come forward to reconcile it, so that it might be easy to accept.

Tang Yan first introduced to everyone: "You should all know each other, I will explain the specific things, in short, we are now a family, one south and one north, reflecting each other from afar, supporting each other." ”

"Leave us alone, you go and explain to General Ma and them first. Tang Anhua expressed a friendly attitude to the war alliance.

Everyone on the side of the battle alliance bowed their heads one after another, and they didn't pay a salute, but there was always something strange in their hearts.

It stands to reason that the sudden addition of such a super ally as the Demon Spirit Clan is definitely worth cheering and cheering, but there is an indescribable feeling in everyone's hearts, not to resist, not to be disgusted, in short, not very comfortable.

Tang Yan packed up his feelings and walked into the palace of King Mayan.

Nian Wuru and Nian Wude are both by the bedside, guarding the King of Mayama.

Elder Tang Zhibai knelt on the ground like a sinner, he didn't know how long he knelt down, his body was stiff, his face was a little sallow, and his expression was forced to be calm, but he couldn't hide his painful expression.

Nian Ruthless and Nian Wude's faces were gloomy, and they didn't pay attention to his kneeling, but looked at him indifferently.

Brothers goodbye, should be relieved, should be happy, but because of the death and later rebellion and other series of events, the brothers who were once sincere in love, after seeing each other again, they did not have the cordiality of the year, and they seemed to be separated from each other by a weak layer, obviously very thin, but no one was powerless to pierce it.

It is also that kind of indescribable feeling, and this kind of feeling on the faces of feminine people like Nian Wuru and Nian Wude naturally becomes indifferent.

"Elder Zhibai, get up. Tang Yan walked past Tang Zhibai and wanted to help, but he shook his head and refused.

"Wait. Tang Zhibai was ashamed of them, this kneeling was a matter of course.

Thousands of years ago, they were full of pride, bloody righteousness, countless times swore loyalty to the Demon Spirit Emperor, and countless times of arrogance to create the strongest group army in the world. From beginning to end, Ma Long and the others kept their oath, did not hesitate to fake their deaths and hide, and did not hesitate to bury the Ghost Dragon Group Army with their own hands, which can be said to have sacrificed everything.

But he was the only one, after the Demon Spirit Emperor died in battle, he continued to stay in the Demon Spirit Clan without any revenge.

Even if it is proved that Prince Cang is loyal and righteous now, even if the act of revenge is a reckless impulse, many things between brothers cannot be measured by righteousness, cannot be explained by reason, cannot be interpreted by right and wrong, and cannot only be judged by loyalty.

And throughout, the indifference and wordlessness of Nian Ruthless and Nian Wude indicate that they are disappointed in themselves. The fact that the Fallen War Realm has not contacted them so far also means that they no longer trust themselves.

Tang Zhibai is ashamed of his oath and brotherhood, while Ma Long and they have endured unnecessary hatred for thousands of years.

How about kneeling on your own.

Nian Wulu's face was expressionless, Nian Wude's carefully groomed thin eyebrows were slightly condensed, and their feminine and ruthless aura was particularly strong at this moment, like two vicious snakes, which made people dare not look directly.

However, the two of them did not show face to Tang Yan, only dissatisfied.

"Young master, you went to the demon spirit clan by yourself?"

"You promised us that you couldn't go to the Demon Spirit Clan unless you had to, and you promised that even if you want to go, you should be with us, and you shouldn't be so reckless to go over by yourself. ”

"I'm taking a risk, and I promise there won't be a next time. Tang Yan sat down on the side of King Mayama's bed.

The two shook their heads, this kind of assurance was like drinking cold water in Tang Yan's mouth, one by one, and then drinking.

Tang Yan looked at King Ma Yan's calm but haggard face, this was the first time he had looked at him so closely. He summoned the Blood Soul Tree and gently placed it on the chest of King Mayama: "Do you remember the visit of the Nine Babies before I left the War Alliance?"

The Blood Soul Tree has basically accepted Tang Yan now, and has contributed a little soul power and blood qi very meekly, nourishing the Mayama King who is gradually waking up, warming his soul, warming his qi and blood, and carefully helping the Mayama King to wake up.