MTL - Heavenly Curse-Chapter 891 Passing the torch

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"Thank you for your kindness, but my homeland is hard to leave. I don't want to change places anymore." The village chief shook his head and said slowly, and many villagers who had shown excitement calmed down when they heard him.

"At that time, the sages of my tribe brought the leading ancestors to the underworld, and for many years, it was just worthy to allow my tribe to stand. To this end, the ancestors paid an unimaginable price. At the moment, the tribe is in distress. How can I wait to flee? The village chief's words made the surrounding villagers look firm again.

Yeah, this is their home. How can they leave? Is it necessary to do that rootless duckweed like the ancestors? How could their ancestors sacrifice for them and be buried in this land?

"Although I and other forces are insignificant, killing one more demon tribe can give my tribe a hope, and we stay, but also leave more tinders for the tribe. One day, these tinders can be turned into Ebara. The fire is endless. "The village chief's last words resounded completely in Mu Yi's heart.

Even the salary lamp trembled suddenly, and the extinguished salary seemed to have the signs of rekindling.

"The thought of sentient beings, it turns out that this is the real thought of sentient beings. The so-called thought is a kind of firm conviction, human race, inheritance, fire, and legend."

"Thank you for your guidance." Mu Yi's face shone, and even his body was faintly solidified, no longer as empty as before.

"Dare to be, not to be." The village chief shook his head in a hurry.

"I want to borrow something from the village head." Mu Yi said.

"Even if the adult wants to borrow anything, even my life is nothing." The village chief immediately said, and Jiang Wu beside him nodded heavily, even including Jiang Xiaoyu's mother and the surrounding villagers.

"I want to borrow a thought from the village head. The idea of ​​passing on fire among my people will help me light this lamp." Mu Yi said, reaching out his hand, a simple and ordinary copper lamp suddenly appeared in his hand, but The wick did not ignite.

"I'm willing." The village chief almost blurted out, then a faint white light flew from his eyebrows, directly into the salary lamp. In Mu Yi's eyes, that little light was like a spark, although it was trivial and could not even be ignited. Payroll, but this is a good start, as long as he insists, sooner or later, the paylight will be completely lit.

"I do!"

"I do too!"

"We are all willing."

With a burst of loud sounds, more and more white lights flew up, as Ruyan cherished, and plunged into the salary lamp.

It ’s just that, compared to the obvious salary lamp, these white lights are still nothing but a smile on Mu Yi ’s face. When there is no white light flying out, he puts the salary lamp away, then tidies his robe, and solemnly faces the village. Chang, as well as all the villagers of Jiangjia Village made a gift.

"I am an animal husbandry, a generation of people, thank you, the spirit of the human race, as passed on, will never go out."

This week, Mu Yi suddenly heard a thunderous sound deep in the sky. The thunderous sound that should have made people scary at the moment was warm in the ears of everyone, making everyone feel comfortable.

In the long river of time and space, a wave suddenly waved, changing the original trajectory, and gradually formed a tributary along the other direction. Although it didn't enter the long river of time and space for a long time, it seemed that something was changed. Now, as for the impact, no one knows at this moment, perhaps at the end of time and space, it will appear sooner or later.

Farewell to the village chief and others, Mu Yi left, this is not his long stay.

After three weeks of worship, the village chief straightened up and turned to many villagers and said, "I will wait to rebuild my homeland and pass on the human race."

"rebuild home."

"rebuild home."

"rebuild home."

The yelling wave was higher than the wave, and the far away Mu Yi showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is a group of lovely people. Although their strength is weak, as said, they are shouldering the heavy responsibility of passing on the salary. Even if it is only insignificant, I believe one day will be enough for Ebara.

Besides Jiang Xiaoyu, when he reached the Fiveth Heaven, he finally overwhelmed the elder black robe old man, and caught him halfway, punching him into flesh, and every punch fell, his heart It hurts.

If he had such strength earlier, the village head, Uncle Jiang Wu, and even his mother would not die, but now, even if he has the enemy, his mother cannot be resurrected.

After killing the old man in black robes, Jiang Xiaoyu did not return to Jiangjia Village because he had no face to return to, and he did not know how to face the eyes of those villagers. He could only return to the place where Jiangjia Village was once, and set up a grave there. , Kneeling there.

His blood and tears had dried up and his eyes were empty. Only the long hair that had been stained with blood did not recover. It was still the same. The wind blew through and his hair fluttered. He could even smell a blood smell, very strong and painful. .

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a sigh came, Jiang Xiaoyu shuddered, but did not turn his head, still kneeling there.

"I already know what you are about. If you hate it, then kill him, no matter what the future, I will accompany you, kill a **** sky, kill a long time, kill a conscience." A figure not much shorter than Jiang Xiaoyu Walked up to him and said softly.

The person who appeared at this time was Murong Xixuan. Although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Mu Yi had sent a memory to her sea of ​​knowledge before, so she could clearly understand what kind of pain Jiang Xiaoyu experienced.

Now, the only thing she can do is stay with him and kill!

Hearing Murong Xixuan's words, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly lifted his head, a thick layer of blood on his body opened, and his eyes became red again.

"Yes, let's kill a **** sky, be a human race, kill a world." Jiang Xiaoyu stood up, looked at Murong Xixuan opposite, and said firmly.

"it is good."

Murong Xixuan nodded, and then pulled Jiang Xiaoyu's hand forward, the two figures left side by side, but behind them, there was a sea of ​​blood tumbling, on top of that, there was a figure apart. Blood King refined with quilt runes.

In the sea of ​​blood, a lotus flower looming looming seems to indicate something.

Farther away, an illusory figure flickered away, and as the wind went away, as if it had never appeared.

On the earth of the underworld, there was slaying and sorrow everywhere.

Liu Yao, Agudu, and Tianxiang King, even the weakest have giant-level strength. It can be said that these three followers are completely swept when the emperor can't, but this behavior was immediately alarmed. After the high level of the ghost and ghost family, after all, the reason why the ghost and ghost family slaughtered the human race in order to force Mu Yi out. Maybe these sudden strong people have Mu Yi. This is why Jiangjia Village near There is the King of the Five Realms.

They were just released with bait to look for clues to Mu Yi.

(Chapter 8 is here! Go to dinner first and continue at night!)

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