These Lang Yue were busy dealing with the arrows and spears shot from the stone wall, they never expected that three figures would suddenly flash out in the dark passage of the underground palace hall, so that they had not come back to their senses, and before they could even see the faces of the people who came, they had already announced the end of their lives, everything was so sudden, and in the blink of an eye, their lives were harvested in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bai Ya, Cang Qingyue, and Yu Ciyuan put on masks, their speed was extremely fast, according to the previous division of labor, Bai Ya gently cut the throat of the leader of Langyue with the Spring and Autumn Knife in his hand, and Cang Qingyue and Yu Ciyuan killed the other three Langyue people in seconds. These Langyue people didn't even have a chance to think, and they had already died in Huangquan. Only the leader of Lang Yue, staring at him in horror, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to scream, but Bai Ya never gave him any chance.

Dong Bizhen on the side was stunned, he launched a counterattack mechanically, but for the weak Dong Bizhen, his counterattack force was extremely weak, and there was no threat to Bai Ya at all. Yu Ciyuan raised his hand and slashed at the back of Dong Bizhen's neck, Dong Bizhen immediately fainted and fell to the ground like a charred corpse.

Bai Ya quickly scavenged all the weapons, instruments, tokens, and system resources on these Langyue people, and then took out an elixir and fed it to Dong Bizhen's mouth, and after a while, Dong Bizhen had already woken up.

Dong Bizhen was quickly controlled by Bai Ya, and the first thing Dong Bizhen did after waking up was to bow down to Bai Ya and recognize Bai Ya as the master, in his mind, who is the owner of the token, then who is his master.

"There's also a Son, and I sense that he's not far away. Bai Ya held the confiscated token and sensed the breath of another holy son, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.

Bai Ya began to give instructions to the token, and outside the desert tomb, the middle-aged man who was about forty years old was stunned for a moment, and a trace of imperceptible expression seemed to appear on Mu Ran's face, and then he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Bai Ya, Cang Qingyue, Yu Ciyuan, and Dong Bizhen cleaned up the mess in the hall and disposed of the bodies of the five Langyue people. Bai Ya found that there was still an important thing to do, that is, to repair the wooden coffin and hang it back up. After all, the ancestors were innocent, and Bai Ya felt a little guilty in his heart because of this.

Out of the dungeon, Bai Ya, Cang Qingyue, and Yu Jiyuan saw a middle-aged man about forty years old sitting at the door of the dungeon. Cang Qingyue and Yu Ciyuan were nervous at first, because they could clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from the middle-aged man's body, if they were ranked according to the rivers and lakes, the strength of that middle-aged man was definitely within the twenty. Such a hidden master, even if Cang Qingyue and Yu Ciyuan join forces, it will be difficult to defeat him.

Bai Ya coughed lightly and asked the middle-aged man, "What's your name, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, knelt down to Bai Ya, and replied calmly: "Return to the master, the subordinate is called Luo Meng." The reason why the subordinates appeared here was because the subordinates had received orders to keep the gate of the underground palace. ”

"The previous order was for you to guard the gate of the dungeon, in order to target us, right?" Bai Ya asked again.

Luo Meng nodded heavily: "Yes, master, but now that you are my master, I will serve you!"

Bai Ya chuckled, and then asked Dong Bizhen, "Dong Bizhen, how do you feel now?"

"Back to the master, since taking the master's elixir, the subordinates are much better now, and their internal strength has recovered a lot, thank you for the master's rescue!" Dong Bizhen also knelt down to Bai Ya, extremely pious.

"It turned out to be Brother Luo Meng, the young master of Huaishan Hall! No wonder, some are familiar, twenty years ago, I went to Huaishan Hall, and Brother Luo Meng had a relationship, I don't know if Brother Luo Meng still remembers. Yu Ciyuan bowed to Luo Meng.

Luo Meng raised his eyes and looked at Yu Ciyuan, he didn't seem to have any impression of Ciyuan in his mind, shook his head and replied: "Please forgive this brother, Luo can't remember anymore, I'm really sorry!"

Yu Ciyuan smiled: "Young Master Luo, who was invincible back then, how could he remember a little person like me, it's normal not to remember, after all, you and I had different identities at that time."

"There are so many things that have happened, Luo has long forgotten a lot of things, and for twenty years, I don't remember what my parents and brothers and sisters were like. Luo Meng said with a somewhat bitter expression.

Yu Ciyuan sighed deeply: "I remember the day when Brother Luo Meng disappeared twenty years ago, the old hall master Luo Tingxuan was so anxious that he didn't eat or sleep for several days, and he grew old in an instant, and in his lifetime, he never gave up looking for your whereabouts." ”

"In my lifetime, Brother Tai means ...... My father has died?When did he die?My father loves me the most, and he can't think of me as he dies!" Romman's gaze was a little cloudy.

"The old hall master passed away four years ago, and he still remembered Brother Luo Meng before he died. ”

Luo Meng choked up, he silently looked in the direction of Huaishan Hall, and knelt down to bow. In the past 20 years, I don't know how many nights, Luo Meng has been in a daze in the direction of Huaishan Hall, and sometimes he will unconsciously shed two lines of tears.

Yu Ciyuan patted Luo Meng's arm: "Now the master of Huaishan Hall is your eldest brother Luo Kong, but Huaishan Hall no longer has the previous scenery." I know that the old hall master had already made up his mind to let Brother Luo Meng take over as the next hall master, and if Brother Luo Meng took over as the hall master, Huaishan Hall would have already been a top-level high-level sect. ”

Luo Meng was silent, his expression seemed to be a little relieved at this time, twenty years have passed, Huaishan Hall seems to have become a memory for him, he is no longer the young master with infinite scenery twenty years ago.

At this time, Cang Qingyue asked Dong Bizhen: "Brother Bizhen, do you know that your sect has been completely destroyed? Thirty years ago, it was a catastrophe for you and your sect. ”

"Brother Qingyue, it is estimated that Brother Bizhen will not know about this. Yu Ciyuan said.

"No, I know, Langyue people once talked about it. Dong Bizhen said expressionlessly.

When Dong Bizhen said this, Bai Ya, Cang Qingyue, and Yu Ciyuan were all taken aback.

"Dong Bizhen, do you want to restore your sect?" Bai Ya asked Dong Bizhen.

"Back to the master, the subordinates don't have such thoughts anymore, thirty years is enough to wash away anything. What if the subordinates recover the sect? The only thought of the subordinates now is to follow the master and serve the master!" Dong Bizhen replied.

Bai Ya sighed softly, at this moment, Bai Ya could understand the feelings of Dong Bizhen and Luo Meng, as a holy son who was controlled by others, what qualifications did he have to talk about revitalizing the sect? What is the difference between a person who has no personal freedom and no thinking of his own and the walking dead? They have no qualifications to look forward to their ideals, nor do they have this ability.

Unless one day their status as sons can be liberated and their bodies and minds can be freed again, they dare not have any extravagant hopes.