Barge Cliff.

The color of the light monster 6 Li enveloped the entire barge cliff, and the grass and trees and rocks at the bottom of the cliff were all smeared with a layer of brilliance, which looked particularly charming. If you weren't familiar with the topography of the cliff, you wouldn't have been able to find a stone house hidden beneath the huge cliff!

The stone house was pitch black, as if it had not been affected by the countless colored lights all over the barge cliff, only the window of the ruler, revealing a light like a bean.

Under the lamp sat two men, both in white robes, one of whom was an old man, with a white beard, but with a ruddy and smooth complexion, like a young man;

The young man said, "Grandpa, do you really want to cooperate with those aliens? They are not good people, and even if they succeed, they will definitely turn their backs on our people." Grandpa, think about it again. The boy grabbed the old man's hands and kept shaking them, playing the child's tricks, and desperately coquettish.

"Idiot, what do you know?" the old man smiled helplessly and said, "Our Tibetan Moon Clan, since the defeat of our ancestors, have lived here in seclusion, how many years?"

The young man glanced at his mouth and whispered, "Twenty-five thousand years." ”

"You know, you haven't forgotten!" the old man seemed to be a little angry, and his gray beard trembled with excitement: "Twenty-five thousand years, our Tibetan Moon clan has multiplied in this small barge cliff for generations, but we have lived a dark life forever, and no one dares to walk out of the barge cliff! Why is this?! It is the fate of our Tibetan Moon clan?! No, no! It's all the Hanxing clan and their descendants who have made a ghost!"

"Yes, Grandpa. Seeing that the old man was getting more and more angry, the young man coughed angrily, beat his shoulder, and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry, be careful." ”

"Ahem, how can you not be angry?" the old man sighed helplessly, and said: "After so many years, the Hanxing clan of the year still didn't let us go, their Moon Destroying Palace has been passed down from generation to generation, and they have hunted down and killed our clansmen in 6 places, causing us to hide here all the time, year after year. Child, grandpa is already old, even if he is trapped in the barge forever, it doesn't matter. But you are different, you still have an infinite future, if you can't see the outside world, how wronged. ”

The boy's nose was sore, and he was about to burst into tears, and he remembered his playmates, who were so young, so eager for the outside world.

"Grandpa......"

"Child, you are the current young master of the Tibetan Moon clan, and you have to take on the important task of reviving the Tibetan Moon!" the old man said: "In this way, now that the vision of the Yang Cliff has alarmed the entire Qingluo Da 6, even the overseas forces have been attracted, and it is time to close the net." Kid, you go out immediately and introduce them into the '100,000 Light Sword Formation'! Hmph, how many years have passed, you should also let these people know the power of our Tibetan Moon Clan's Sword Formation!"

"This ......"

Think about your parents, how did they die?!"

"Yes, Grandpa. The young man's eyes turned red and he said, "But, those overseas forces, do we also have to deal with them?"

"Haha, do you think that overseas forces are good people? They are even more hateful than the Hanxing clan! I think back then, without the intervention of the overseas three islands, and without the slutty woman of the Moon Island in the lake, could our Tibetan Moon clan lose? They all deserve to die!"

The old man's hideous expression was particularly inconsistent with the elegant white clothes, as if he was going to eat people. The young man didn't dare to talk back, and retreated.

Through the square window, the old man looked at the colorful sky stained by brilliance, and muttered to himself: "Hmph, do you think the old man is easy to bluff with those lowly people underground?"

(End of chapter)