"Buzz ......"

Almost at the moment when these two pillars of light appeared, Wan Lao's body suddenly emitted a buzzing sound. And under this hum, the soul from his own deity, under the lingering of these two pillars of light, suddenly appeared.

And around his body, there was a distortion of the void. Almost at the same time, under the distortion of this void, a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered towards his soul, as if it was surging in all directions, as if an inexplicable law of heaven and earth had been activated. The two pillars of light outside his soul suddenly condensed together at this moment, forming a dazzling ball of light.

This ball of light condensed for a moment, and let out an explosion that was like thunder, and at the same time, the light splashed everywhere, completely enveloping Wan Lao's body. At this moment, his soul suddenly turned into a trace of breath, rising from his deity, zuihou permeating his body, and the light that splashed out formed his protection.

Everything happened almost in the blink of an eye. Those sword phantoms hit this light curtain, and let out a roar, and under this whirlwind, they turned into a trace of breath and dissipated into the void.

The man wearing the mask was stunned, his eyes showed embarrassment, and when those sword shadows completely dissipated, he looked at Wan Lao under the light curtain, and his expression was embarrassed. He didn't expect that Wan Lao would use such a means and pay such a heavy price!

Everyone's eyes were on Wan Lao, who was gradually becoming quieter in the sky, and the man in the mask, although there were no words at the moment, but their hearts set off earth-shattering waves.

No one knows what the reason would make Wan Lao make this choice!

Perhaps, it is because of the Yunhe tribe...... These four words.

The light curtain gradually dissipated, Wan Lao's face was a little more pale under the old age, and the hair on his head was also a lot whiter at this moment, looking at the masked man in front of him, although there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he finally showed a smile, that smile was very relaxed, relieved.

"The third move, you didn't kill me after all...... You, losing!" Wan Lao remained motionless and slowly spoke.

The masked man's body trembled slightly, his expression turned back to his previous indifference, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that you would use such means and pay such a price... He destroyed your soul and became your protector. ”

The smile on the corner of Wan Lao's mouth did not retreat, he looked at this person and said, "The means are not important, what matters is the win or loss of this bet." Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, and the time when I destroy my soul is not enough to take your life, it is more than enough as a defense. Buying a year for the Yunhe tribe is worth the price. ”

The masked man took a step closer and said, "Actually, you can join my Seven Evil Tribe. With your cultivation, fighting other tribes with me will inevitably make some feats. Now, you have destroyed your cultivation, and it is indeed too worthless. ”

Hearing this, his eyes moved away from this person, Wan Lao slowly turned around, and said, "I think it's worth it, that's worth it." Now, you've lost your bet. You should take the people of your tribe and leave the Yunhe tribe. ”

Wan Lao's words fell, and his body jumped down from the air, because of the reason for destroying his cultivation, his body jumped down, like falling, and Zuihou was caught by the patriarch.

For Wan Lao, he was obsessed with pills in the second half of his life, and he didn't attach so much importance to cultivation. Therefore, he has been cultivating for many years, and he has not been on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and making such a choice at this moment is not in vain for his lifelong cultivation and has done a meaningful thing. Ruining his own cultivation to maintain the peace of the Yunhe tribe for a year may be just another kind of dust seal for him.

The masked man, his gaze focused on Wan Lao, as if he was exploring something, but after a moment of silence, he said in a loud voice: "In a year's time, I will visit you again... Yunhe tribe. ”

After the words fell, the man gave a command to his tribesmen and left.

Seeing their departure, all the people of the Yunhe tribe breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief that they hadn't seen for a long time, but they rushed to Wan Lao's place and looked at Wan Lao with concern. And Wan Lao's gaze was also to see that after the masked man left completely, when he finally retracted, his body went weak and he was completely unconscious.

Five days passed in this coma.

Five days later, when Wan Lao woke up, he was lying in his wooden house, Yunyan was boiling Chinese medicine for him, and after coughing twice, he struggled to get up from the bed, facing the fragrance of medicine all over the house, his spirit was much better, and his face recovered a little bloody.

Then, from Yun Yan's mouth, I learned that in the past five days, what happened in the Yunhe tribe.

In the past five days, the Yunhe tribe seems to be quiet, but the vigilance has never stopped, since the last time the vitality of the Yunhe tribe was greatly damaged, the surrounding areas of the Yunhe tribe, those small tribes, are also eyeing the Yunhe tribe. There are even some people from other tribes who have infiltrated this Yunhe tribe and investigated the situation of the Yunhe tribe at this moment. But in the end, it was all the people of the Yunhe tribe who found out, but they did not kill these people, but injected the breath of the patriarch into these people, and Zuihou let them go back, so that their patriarch felt the breath of the Yunhe tribe, and a fear arose in their hearts, dispelling the idea of invading the Yunhe tribe.

In fact, during these five days, the Seven Evil Tribes did not stop their attack, but pointed the finger at the rest of the tribes in this Red Flame Peak. Of course, the end result was that these tribes were easily subdued by the Seven Evil Tribes and then became part of the Seven Evil Tribes. The Yunhe tribe is the tribe they find the most tricky.

In fact, when the Seven Evil Tribe had not yet invaded the Yunhe Tribe, with the strength of the Yunhe Tribe, they could completely invade other tribes, making their tribe continue to grow and become a large tribe, and it was even possible to stand in this Chiyan Peak.

But they didn't, and over the years, not only did they not take the initiative to conquer other tribes, but they even took in the people of those tribes whose families were ruined. It took many years for this medium-sized tribe to form. All, most of the people of this Yunhe tribe are not from this Yunhe tribe, but their love and attachment to the Yunhe tribe is no less than the tribe they originally belonged to.

The people of the Yunhe tribe like a low-key and calm life, and they don't like distractions. They enjoyed this calm and low-key approach, but this blow made them lose confidence one by one. Although the war has ceased for the time being, and although they are content with the status quo for now, they clearly know that in a year's time, the Seven Demon Tribes will continue to come. But at that time, the Yunhe tribe might not be as lucky as this time. It may have to completely disappear into this Red Flame Peak and become eternal.

So, in this disappointment, they no longer choose to be low-key, they want to be high-profile, but with the current situation of the tribe, they don't have high-profile capital for the time being. But in the patriarch's heart, he made a choice, a choice to take the initiative to fight other tribes after the morale of the Yunhe tribe was completely boosted!

In the sky above the Cloud Crane Tribe, the breath of death has not completely dissipated, and even the disgusting, already stinky smell is still spreading. Until the sixth day came, on this day, the sky was cloudy, and lightning galloped, and a torrential rain was ushered in.

The rain washed over the land, taking away the smell of death, the stench. Radiated with vitality, the vitality of this Yunhe tribe.

After this heavy rain, some people of the Yunhe tribe began to cultivate the land and carry out their rules of life for many years.

Yun Yan looked at the rainbow connecting the two peaks in the distance, and her expression was a little dazed. She knew that at the foot of the mountain, there was a river. She looked at the rainbow, and her heart gradually calmed down.

These days, she often blames herself, knowing that her father and mother killer have appeared, but she can't take revenge. This entanglement has formed a kind of torture that haunts her heart.

Perhaps, when is the time for retribution, it should be a kind of thought for her. But after everything that happened in the past few days, she clearly knows that the survival of the strong can only have a chance of survival if there is a non-stop war and the victorious side. And the losing side is like an ant-like existence, let it ravage......

In a trance, Yun Yan looked at the rainbow's gaze, but at this moment, a cold glow oozed out, and her fists clenched subconsciously.

At the same time, in the depths of the earth, the war continues, but this war is not far from over.

Beads of sweat oozed from Shiraishi's forehead, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and even his body already had countless scars, and those scars still had blood.

Staring at the countless phantoms in front of him, he was exhausted from almost a year of fighting, but he never gave up, but gritted his teeth and pulled the bowstring in his hand again and again.

Until this day, he finally lost his fatigue, his body fell heavily to the ground, his expression became trance, he gasped for breath, looking at the words that came at a gallop in front of him, he struggled to get up on the ground, but seemed to have lost all his strength.

"I'm okay!"

Shiraishi let out a deep sigh and clenched the bowstring in his hand, but his body couldn't move, as if numb.

But a strong thought spread out of his mind.

At the same time, in the mid-air in his line of sight, a wave of energy suddenly appeared, and this energy wave instantly turned into an old man, this old man, sitting on top of the crane, smiled at him.

This person is the one he saw when Bai Shi broke through this level and thought he was the patriarch of the Yunhe tribe!