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The inky thunderclouds faded away, leaving their eyes full of devastation. Thousands of forests turned into stumps and leaves, dozens of mountains collapsed, the earth was full of hideous cracks, the devastation of disasters as far as the eye could see, and the vast black water basin was full of locust corpses, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The old man returned to Tang Yan's side, his strong and arrogant posture slowly faded, even his figure was rickety and old, with a muffled snort, his thin cheeks were as pale as paper, glowing with the green of death. The corners of his mouth overflowed with shallow blood, which eased slightly, and sighed softly: "The corpse qi is getting heavier and heavier, I don't know how long it can be supported, master...... Old Slave ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to the day when you kill the Evil Emperor. ”

The little golden monkey's fingertips twitched slightly, and he woke up slowly, first cautiously opened the gap in the road, looked around, and waited until the old man was still there, his head was crooked, his toes fluttered, and he continued to pretend to be dead.

The old man smiled silently: "It's a different species, and the monkey clan has accumulated ancient blood for thousands of years, but it is qualified to follow my young master." Little monkey, work hard, this is a bloody journey, he said that my lord looks down on the world, and the generals under his command may have a place for you. ”

Tang Yan's charred flesh fell off, revealing the muscles inside, his body was reviving faster, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he might wake up at any time.

The old man took out the dry tobacco stick from his waist, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, and the white smoke floated up. The old man's eyebrows were filled with heavy worries, and he looked at Tang Yan in a daze, let's swallow dry smoke.

The master hid your identity back then, disturbed your whole body, and chose the wasteland in the south of the border to keep you away from that land of right and wrong, forget your illustrious life, live this life in peace.

The crippled body of the old slave can only last for a hundred years, which is just right with your short life last night.

But......

Destiny!

Born a martial emperor and a supreme arrogant bone, you are the master's greatest pride, but you are also his most painful soul. Your birth should have brought hope to our clan and brought new life to the master, but the world is impermanent, coinciding with the master's defeat of the evil emperor's way, which is destined for you to be sad and bumpy in this life.

The master doesn't want you to be bullied and crushed, and you can't bear to cut your heart.

But with twists and turns, ups and downs, fate is back on the right path again.

You'll get back to your mission.

You've enjoyed fifteen years of indulgence and stubbornness, and it's time to set out on your journey.

Your nine brothers and sisters have all made their mark in the Forsaken War Realm, slaying desolate beasts, defeating demon generals in a row, and becoming dazzling new stars, the hope of the future of the demon spirits.

What kind of changes will your return bring, where will your bloody journey lead, and what kind of storm will be set off after stepping into the Forsaken Realm. Every qiē will be borne by you, just the moment you step out of the Elephant City.

With a tap of the dry tobacco stick on his fingertips, the old man got up again, left a short sentence on the ground, and walked towards the distant ruins with his hands behind his back.

Master, I haven't been able to fulfill my promise to you, I really can't do it, I can't bear to abolish him again, and I don't want you to struggle alone in the Evil Emperor Road, maybe the young master can help you and resist this responsibility together.

The forces of the demon spirit clan are complicated, the young master is difficult to support alone, and the old slave only has a few decades left to die, and he can't protect it for too long, so he needs someone to replace him.

Lepus, Du Yang!

Sword Idiot, Matthews!

Battle Array, Nalan Disciples!

Refining furnace, let the heavens hide!

Genius Warlock, Nya!

The widow of the bone clan, Xu is tired!

After leaving、Chocolate!

........................

The old slave was willing to waste another 12 years of yang life, changed his life against the sky, and confused his way.

Help the young master collect all the 'three kills and nine murderers', and the twelve fateful generals will spend the bloody journey together.

Tang Yan was nourished by the mist of life, and the vitality in his body became clearer, and his consciousness that was stunned and blurred returned to clarity. With a painful groan, Tang Yan opened his eyes, which were still bloodshot, fell silent slightly, and woke up suddenly.

"What about the girl?" Tang Yan looked around, there were all traces of tragedy and misery, the terrible thundercloud disappeared without a trace, but the black girl was also nowhere to be seen.

"Girl?"

"Where's it!Answer me!"

"Girl!"

Tang Yan scurried between the ruins, ignoring the extreme lack of spiritual power in his body, and the eight-phase thunder seal continued to be cast, but everywhere there were ruins, ruins, ruins! In the shattered mountains and bloody blackwater lakes, Tang Yan searched everywhere, constantly roaring.

But I never got any response, and occasionally some tattered demon beast corpses were killed by thunder and lightning, but they were not the appearance of black girls.

Tang Yan stood quietly on the gravel, his brows furrowed, trying to recall the scene before he fell unconscious, and he had an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart, what kind of monster was that, could it be that he deliberately targeted us? But what about the black girl?

"Ancestor, Ancestor!" Tang Yan called out to the blood doll in the sea of qi.

But since the fusion of the Buddha's heart that day, the blood doll was trapped in the abyss of the sea of qi, and after experiencing the suppression of the eighty-one monkeys, it has completely lost its message, and has been trapped in the chains of Jin Wen, neither feeling the situation outside, nor hearing Tang Yan's call, but struggling to support the chain invasion.

"Niu!" Tang Yan roared, thundering, echoing in the place of disaster for a long time, but he never received half a response.

"Bah!squeak!" The little golden monkey jumped in the distance.

Tang Yan immediately returned, and a line of words appeared in front of the little golden monkey: "Forbidden Land in the Night!"

Forbidden Night?

What the hell place!

This is who left the font!

Tang Yan stared at the little golden monkey, the little golden monkey didn't care at all, and walked away with his little paws on his back, looking around at the dilapidated black waters.

Could it be the handwriting left by the black chick?

Impossible, how can a black chick be literate.

'Waiting for you'?

Who deliberately left it for me?

Tang Yan restrained himself from thinking about the bad side, the black girl might still be alive and trapped there.

Wait a minute!

Black thunder and lightning? Could it be the black girl's clan! Jiuying and the blood doll have both mentioned that the black girl's ethnic group is very terrifying, and one day they will get news to take it back, could it be that the previous thundercloud is the black girl's ethnic group?

If that's the case, I should be relieved and happy.

Rest assured that the black girl is still alive, and I am glad that I can survive.

"Just left, not even a goodbye. Tang Yan stood stunned in place, the scenes of the past crossed his mind, the chance encounter of the stall, the growth of the company in the past four years, he accompanied it from immaturity to maturity, it accompanied him from weak to strong, and he had witnessed each other's most difficult journey.

This is a kind of ordinary feeling, but also a family affection that grows unconsciously.

An attachment.

Tang Yan had been prepared for a long time, and he had a premonition many times that he would struggle.

But when this moment came, my heart was empty, and there was a sour feeling.

After going through the transformation again and again, and constantly awakening the bloodline and getting the inheritance, will the black girl still remember that in her childhood, someone once laughed and frolicked, and she also lived and died together.

The tribe of black chicks is very strong, so strong that they can only look up. This is the original words of the blood doll, and I have a deep understanding today. Tang Yan was happy that the black girl had returned to the tribe, and there might be a better environment there, which was far better than following her to struggle in this wasteland.

But......

"Don't forget me, that's all I want. Tang Yan stared into the distance in distraction, a blessed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were hazy, and two tears quietly dripped down.

Glide over the cheeks and down to the corners of the mouth.

Salty, astringent.

In my previous life, I prided myself on being tough and stubborn, and I would rather have my head cut off than shed tears. In this life, I am forced to be strong, forced to smile, and I have always tried to be optimistic. But now I unconsciously shed tears.

Tang Yan kept taking deep breaths, calming down the complicated feelings, and maintaining the smile on his face: "Niu, you have grown up, take care of yourself." ”

"Squeak!"

The little golden monkey rushed back in horror, looking back from time to time, or striking with golden light. In the distance, among the ruins, three half-human-sized black gourds were jumping and chasing after them, looking really weird, no wonder the little golden monkey's frightened hairs stood on end.

"Three gourds, 30,000 good quality larvae. "The Black Water Grasshopper Stealth Technique is like fire and innocence, and I don't know when I returned to Tang Yan's wrist, and my voice seemed to be a little weak.

"Back to Tibing Mountain. Tang Yan was a little lost, didn't say anything, put away the black water hyacinth, and set off to return to Tibing Mountain.

The little golden monkey squatted in place, his eyes rolled around, looked at the direction of the Western Cemetery, hesitated, and finally swished to Tang Yan's shoulder, cross-legged and enjoying the free ride.

ps: Six more will be served, two more tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will continue to explode!!