The ancient strongman is in the city

Chapter 171 The Sealed Temple

But Lu Yang didn't know why Hong Mengzhu chose this world on purpose.

In this world, in a floating palace, surrounded by a group of eternal power, it is extremely wonderful.

The huge enchantment array was constantly rotating, exuding terrifying sealing power, preventing any living beings who wanted to break into the enchantment array. On the stone pillar of the temple, a huge sword mark was clearly visible.

Apparently monks had been there.

"Long Zhan, Lu Yang is here again..."

A stone statue flickered with light, and under the stone statue, a handsome young man slowly opened his eyes.

"Human Sovereign, Lu Yang has already died in battle, so why do you worry about it every day?" Long Zhan's face was indifferent. In a few decades, their spirits will completely perish.

"It's not just once, Lu Yang really came to this world!"

"Even if Lu Yang didn't die, how would he break the seal?" Long Zhan didn't have much expectation, he just thought that the Human Sovereign's fantasy at the last moment.

They used to be the best comrades-in-arms. In the ancient times, Lu Yang led an army to attack the Yaozu and sealed the Dragon Emperor, but the Human Emperor and Long Zhan were sealed in this world by an unknown strong man. It's been unimaginable for a long time, and that terrible existence also said that their hope, Lu Yang has died in battle, the world will no longer be ruled by the Emperor, and Lu Yang's era has long since withered.

And all this Lu Yang didn't know at all, because everything was just a conspiracy.

"If Lu Yang is still alive, he will definitely come to break the seal."

The Emperor knew that Lu Yang would always be his best brother.

"Don't imagine the emperor, Lu Yang can't break the seal, even if he breaks the seal, so what, now you and I only have this remnant soul, what else can we do?"

Long Zhan just wants to wait for the day of death, here they don't even have the right to die.

"It should be another existence who sealed our remnant souls. As long as we are not dead, there is hope. Long Zhan, you have fallen."

"Human Sovereign, don't tell me those useless things. If you didn't want to complete the unification, slaughter the demon clan, and push the dragon clan to a desperate situation, such a thing would have happened. Above us, there are saints, they I don’t want the Yaozu and Dragonzu to perish from now on, and we are just a pawn at best, a tool to destroy the world and reorganize it.”

Long Zhan's will is exceptionally sharp. Back then, he stopped Renhuang and Lu Yang, but Lu Yang ignored them. To complete unification is their true ideal, a war that must be fought.

"I am the Emperor of Humanity. I completed the unification for the sake of the human race. Lu Yang is too. We are weak, how long have we been enslaved? The monster race hunted us wantonly, the dragon race treated us like ants, and only the witch race was willing to resist with us. Seeing that you are about to win, but you want to stop it, even if you do it again, I believe Lu Yang will not back down, this is luck."

Long Zhan was silent for a moment.

"The human race is probably extinct today, isn't it? The luck is withered!" Long Zhan's heart sank. In his body, the blood of the human race and the blood of the dragon race flowed, but he chose the human race because the dragon race He was never recognized, only the Emperor, and only Lu Yang regarded him as a brother.

"Who knows, if the human race is extinct, there will be no need for us to exist."

This is the last thing the Emperor wants to see.

……

In the small village of the tribe, Lu Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable breath emerged.

A fragment of memory flashed through his mind.

"There is a map, Mr. Lu Yang, just wait a moment, I'll get it right away." The patriarch rushed into a room quickly and began to search.

Tang Xinyi felt something strange about Lu Yang.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Lu Yang just remembered the scene of fighting with the Emperor, and laughed together. They were born in the tribe, fought for the tribe, and fought for the human race.

But the emperor betrayed him, betrayed him!He couldn't understand what it was all about.

Lu Yang never thought about seizing the throne of Human Emperor. His dream is to return to the tribe after unification, and practice quietly. Maybe one day he can become a saint and protect the human race forever!
But the dream has long been shattered.

Not long after, the patriarch found a map.

Put it on the stone table in front of the house.

A map of animal skins is quite old, probably hundreds of years old.

Lu Yang can understand the above text.

The world is quite vast.

"Where are we on the map now?"

Lu Yang asked softly, this must be known.

"On the tribal wasteland, this location."

Lu Yang glanced confidently. They are now on the western plateau, the largest piece of land in the world, known as the tribal wasteland.

As for the history of this world, Lu Yang and the others have never been in touch with it, but they can guess a little bit.

"Is this the Qinchuan Empire?"

There are other empires, and there are many small countries.

There is already a country, which means that this world is no longer the tribal era.

"How long ago did you migrate here?"

The patriarch's heart sank.

"We have migrated more than once. The most recent migration was more than 100 years ago. There were also wars among the tribes in the tribal wasteland. In order to survive, our small tribes can only migrate to this kind of place and stay away from the war."

Lu Yang nodded helplessly, the patriarch might not know much, if he wanted to find out thoroughly, he had to go and see for himself.

Put away the map.

"Thank you."

Lu Yang took out a few pills and handed them to the patriarch, and the patriarch readily accepted them.

Tang Xinyi and the others will stay in the village tonight.

"Lord Lu Yang, are they all your women?"

The patriarch asked suddenly, Xiao Ju and the others were stunned, and Liu Xin'er's face was already flushed.

"Yes."

At that moment, Xiaoju and the others were dumbfounded.

Tang Xinyi was also helpless.

"Then he is?" The patriarch looked at Nangong Yanyu again.

"friend."

……

After the sky darkened, the hunting tribal monks came back, but they smelled a strong aroma just after entering the village.

A group of tribal monks were stunned, staring at Tang Xinyi and the others. There was a lot of food.

Tang Xinyi brought many large bowls and spoons to the tribe this time.

The tribe rested holding the big bowl, one by one queuing up to eat, this meal, of course, was cooked by Xiaoju and the others.

Every monk in the tribe eats carefully for fear of losing a grain of spiritual grain, food is extremely precious here.

When those spirit valleys grow up in the coming year, the tribe's food shortage problem will probably be alleviated slowly. Lu Yang and the others have only made a small profit, and they have also won the tribe's absolute trust.

(End of this chapter)