"Meet my king!"

"Get up!"

Above the main hall, it was clear, and Ilan Tuba sat high on the stone seat, staring at the remaining nine secret protectors and nine ninja protectors in the center of the main hall.

"In addition to the two secret guards and the two ninja guards, the sixteen of you should quickly go to the land of the Central Plains and look for the black-clothed sacrifice! Find him as quickly as possible, and then quickly open his brocade box, and act immediately according to the brocade box with him!"

"Do my king's orders!" I saw that the sixteen secret guards and ninja guards received the order and immediately went out of the hall.

"Second Secret Protector, Second Guardian Obey the Order!" As soon as the sixteen Dharma Protectors left, Ilan Tuba immediately looked at the Second Secret Protector and the Second Guardian.

"The minister is here!" the two Dharma Protectors immediately knelt down on their knees when they heard the voice.

"The two of you go to the military valley quickly, prepare, each bring five hundred dead soldiers, and one day later, go to the Central Plains with me!"

"Obey my king's orders!" the second secretary and the second ninja stood up and walked out of the main hall.

In the hall full of yin and fire, only the domineering Yilan Tuba was left at this moment.

After personally going to Huashan that day to finish off Wu Yang, he went to Dangyang City.

The matter of the antidote is very important, and he must go to Dangyang City to see it in person. However, when he arrived in Dangyang City and met his master, he knew that Dangyang City had been closed for more than a month, and he knew that he had been deceived by Wu Yang!

This is something he never expected!

If it weren't for the fact that he had summed up with his master and felt that the antidote would not have much impact on his plan, he would really have the urge to capture Wu Yang from the underworld and kill him again!

At the same time, he also felt that it was fortunate that he had already killed Wu Yang, otherwise this Wu Yang might really have an impact on his plan.

Last night was the seventh day since he came back from Dangyang City, and he calculated from the time he came back and sent someone from the black clothes to report the situation in the green clothes, and the corpse blood demon worms should have all been in place.

So, he went to the ancestral hall.

It's been ten years, and the last time I went to the ancestral hall was ten years ago, when my father passed away.

He knelt in the ancestral hall, and a thousand words choked in his throat, unable to speak because of excitement.

Four hundred years, four hundred years of reluctance, four hundred years of great shame, four hundred years of unbearable review, four hundred years of bearing the burden of humiliation, four hundred years of finally coming to him...... Scenes flashed out, and Ilan Tuba was speechless.

......

"Ilan Tuba, you remember to me, as the royal family of Ilan, your life is not your own! He belongs to tens of thousands of Ilan subjects! It is tens of thousands of Ilan souls, Ilan loyal souls! You live, not for you, you live for them! You live for the country they are composed of and protected by them! This is your mission that you have no choice! Get up! Bang! You stand up! Bang! Bang!!"

......

Ilan Tuba can't forget his childhood. I can't forget the days when I practiced all day, was beaten all day long, and had to memorize and write all day long.

At that time, the master was young and strong, and so was the father. He still remembered that every time Master taught him, his father would stand on the sidelines, watching coldly.

At that time, he didn't understand a lot, he couldn't figure it out, and he had a lot of resentment, and he didn't understand why he had to be tortured like that, why he couldn't play like everyone else.

Maybe it's because he's gone through too much tempering, maybe it's because the master's good intentions have been pitied, or maybe it's because the father's sincerity has been rewarded, and he woke up faster than anyone else.

Twenty-four years ago, when he was sixteen years old, he was with his master and father and conspired against the plan he had first proposed.

He couldn't personally see the scene that Master and Father had described to him many times, but he could imagine the scene that was unbearable, impossible to look at, but rejuvenating from the expressions, tones, and movements of Master and Father every time they described that scene.

That is the shame of the Ilan nation, but also the spirit of the Elam nation, and it is the responsibility of the Elam royal family.

You don't forget, the red blood is thousands of miles away,

The two look at each other, and the sky is still there.

Think about the past, and complain about tears!

Elan Tuba knelt on the ground and took out the cuffs-

Silver bells!

The cold light is cool, and the fate is silent.

Ilan Tuba looked at the silver bell in his hand, the hatred in his heart could no longer be indifferent, he was excited, excited, and excited!

Nothing can stop his thirst for revenge, and nothing can stop his thirst for lust!

He smiled, sneering, laughing, smirking, his eyes becoming more and more fierce, and finally shook the four jumps he had dreamed of!

Silver Bell Four Jumps, Plan to Detonate!

Central Plains, Central Plains Liu, Central Plains race, from this moment, beginning to end!

Ilan Tuba looked at the silver bell and laughed, and the sound of laughter exploded the ancestral hall!

Soon, however, the sound of Ilantuba's laughter stopped.

Started because of the silver bell, stopped because of the silver bell!

When he shook the silver bell, only the black clothes did not respond!

The black clothes are missing!

Ilan Tuba felt like he had been struck by a bolt from the sky!

His plans had been carried out quietly, and he was caught off guard by the fact that this situation had occurred.

Black, black, he is in charge of the location of the capital! He has never been worried about handing over such an important position to the black! Even letting the black clothes go to the location of the capital is decided after careful consideration!

However, however, even if he had carefully considered it, he just couldn't get in touch!

This kind of connection is not terrible! It is fatal! It is going to affect and even destroy the whole plan! Because this means that now, at this moment, the land of the capital is not under his control!

Elan Tuba was a little devastated at that moment. Because his strings are too tight.

At that moment, he thought too much: What happened to Heiyi? Heiyi was discovered, Heiyi was arrested, Heiyi was dead, or Black's silver bell was lost? Heiyi didn't notice that Yinling jumped? Or did Heiyi betray him?

Cool breeze to solve puzzles.

Just when Ilan Tuba was overly nervous, a cool breeze blew through the ancestral hall and into Ilan Tuba's sleeve.

Elan Tuba shuddered and came to his senses.

Although the black cloth is not a master, it is not a person who can deal with anyone. He has the ancestral instantaneous kung fu, whether it is fighting or escaping, with this kung fu, his own safety should be worry-free.

However, everything is under control.

So, early this morning, he summoned all eighteen Dharma protectors to the main hall. No matter what the situation in the black clothes is, it is more important than anything else to send someone to answer it immediately and be prepared. Not only that, but he also made a temporary adjustment - he went to the Central Plains himself.

Because everything in the south, east, west, and northwest has already begun.