Chapter 293: Undercurrents in the Storm
Chen Guyi, who had successfully fused the playing cards, breathed a long sigh of relief, and after he calmed down for a moment, his eyes left the playing cards. Then his gaze was fixed on the sealed bead.
At the time of the Qin sect, the body was separated and merged into one, and it has existed to this day. He had tried to uncover the secret, but it had never been so easy to uncover.
At this point, he was not aware of this inexplicable existence.
"I hope that one day, I will figure out the secret!" Chen Guyi said to himself, his eyes looked at the two pieces of metal.
This piece of metal is quite peculiar, and it is still unknown.
"Alas!" he sighed, then stepped aside and meditated with his eyes closed. When the spirit stones were all over his body, he began to cultivate
Jinlin Mountain, inside the main hall.
Matsumori Mu sat on the chair, and after scanning his eyes around, his face was solemn, "Three days later, Tianmu Pond will gather." The Jiu Yi clan went all out. ”
"Obey!" In the main hall, two neat rows of Jiu Miao clan elites said in unison. There was not a trace of expression on the faces of every Jiu Miao people, and at this moment, they were all full of solemn solemnity.
Matsumori Mu nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "Tell me to go down, and the whole clan will set off in three days." ”
After the clansmen left, Tan Hu said with a smile: "After I went back, I said a lot of good things to the elders, and then I agreed that the whole clan would go out to exterminate the snake spirit and other remnants. What a envy!"
Matsumori Mu smiled: "The power is in hand, who dares not to obey." Brother, if you are in power, then the giant spirit haired human race is not what you say?" he didn't point out, but just explained a point.
Tan Hu sighed: "It's easier said than done." There are elders in the clan, and how can they speak for the younger generations. When I went back this time, I finally got through those old stubbornness. If I had been in power alone, I would have been able to speak for two days. ”
Songmori Mu didn't point it out, and Tan Hu naturally didn't dare to say what was in his heart. Once it is not handled well, it will have a bad reputation.
"I was afraid of wolves and tigers. How can this do great things. Matsumori Mu smiled and said, "If my brother needs my help with something, just ask, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse." I don't think it's better to wait for the snake spirit clan to be destroyed and so on, so that you can take power. ”
At this moment, Matsumori Mu said what Tan Hu didn't dare to say.
"How can this be done? It's not proper, it's inappropriate!" Tan Hu smiled and waved his hand, his expression was not the slightest surprise, but very calm.
Song Morimu secretly despised in his heart: "Pretending to be bz and setting up a memorial arch, it's really shameless." But he had a smile on his face. "That's it, as long as you get rid of the snake spirit clan and the others, I'll make the decision for you. ”
"Alas, okay!" Tan Hu sighed and reluctantly agreed, "Then thank you, brother." ”
"My own brother doesn't talk to each other!" Matsumori smiled.
"How's that up with the two of you?" The precepts and the precepts came over.
Seeing this, Matsumori Mu hurriedly got up from his seat and respectfully stepped aside.
"It has been discussed, and we will meet in Tianmu Pond in three days, and then encircle and suppress the snake spirit clan together. ”
The precept sat down in Matsumoriki's seat, listening with a blank face. After a while, he nodded and said, "I'm afraid that the night is long and I have too many dreams, I can't wait that long." But now that you've agreed. Then let's go in three days!"
With that, he stood up and left the main hall.
Jie Yan hurriedly glanced at the two of them, and then followed closely behind the Ring. Not long after, the figures of the two disappeared into the main hall.
Looking at the backs of the two of them disappearing. A hint of coldness flashed in Matsumori Mu's eyes, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Tan Hu's eyes moved away from the figures of the two, and when he happened to see Song Senmu's expression, he chuckled in his heart, and a chill came out of his heart.
He naturally understood the purpose of this pine wood, and he was a person who was not satisfied with the status quo. Although I have asked for these two messengers now, I may not need them in the future.
Once there is no use value, then these two envoys will not be very dangerous.
This is just like yourself at the moment, once you have no value to the other party, then
Tan Hu didn't dare to think about it anymore, he knew what the result was. The wariness of Matsumoriki has been raised again.
"Brother, you see it's not too early at this time, I should go back. There's something for me to take care of. After thinking about it, Tan Hu looked at him with a smile and said.
Songmorimu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Brother, if you have something, go back first, and in three days, don't forget to gather in Tianmu Pond." ”
Tan Hu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't forget this matter." With that, he arched his hand and smiled. The moment he turned around, his smile suddenly stopped.
After leaving the main hall, he moved, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
Tanhu left, leaving only Matsumori wood in the main hall.
He looked around and looked at the empty hall, and an inexplicable sour feeling welled up in his heart. Several sons died young, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away.
He was the only one left in the world, wandering alone. Loneliness, loneliness is always around him. It was like a mountain that weighed down on him. He felt a suffocation, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Every time, when he walked around Jinlin Mountain alone, the figure of his son appeared in his mind. It was like a nightmare, keeping him awake at night and unable to eat.
All the time, like sitting on pins and needles.
The scenes of laughter in the past lingered in front of his eyes. His heart was bleeding.
Every now and then, he sighed, wondering what had brought him to this point. Is it the power of this world, **, or the expansion of selfishness.
People can't be resurrected after death, and he watched his son die tragically in front of him. Although he survived, it was more painful than death.
He was in pain, and the pain in his heart was changing, turning into hatred.
There is no right or wrong in this world, and nothing is impossible. Some are only the strength of whoever is strong, and who is the true god who controls fate. He denied that he had killed his son, who was the work of the Serpent King Moos.
His state of mind deteriorated day by day, turning from sadness to grief, and from grief to hatred.
Now, his world is filled with hatred and overshadowed by hatred. Everything is for revenge. In order to be able to take revenge, he will do whatever it takes.
"Mousse, this time, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury. Matsumori shook his head suddenly, putting the pain aside for a moment, he looked up at the top of the hall and said angrily.
Because of the pain, he twisted his heart, distorted his face, and lost his ability to discern.
At this moment, he roared in pain. However, at the same time, deep underground in Xiong Pansanshan, a pair of eyes suddenly opened. Two golden rays of light shot out from inside his eyes.
He slowly exhaled a cloudy breath and floated to the ground.
He is the Serpent Spirit King, Mousse!