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Chapter 392

"Let's tell them what to do. Whether to leave their hometown and flee far away, or stay as a prisoner, no matter which choice they choose, they can't escape a tragic fate, but at least, there are other choices that are not..." When the second elder said this, the sad old man burst into tears, lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down: "Patriarch, give an order, we can't keep it at all, don't let those children go to die again, they are our last flesh and blood."

"Patriarch, it's terrible, they have already passed the hallucinogenic swamp." There was a voice of someone shouting outside the door, and the door was pushed open. It was another elder. Still loud.

Behind him, there are many people who speak a lot in the clan, young, old, male, female, and each of them has a face like a pool of water that has been silent for thousands of years, calm or turbulent.

Hearing what he said, and seeing the second elder doing this, the patriarch seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. He was approaching his twilight years, and slowly sat on the chair behind him, gently twirling his beard and thinking: "Really, I really can't keep it..."

With a long sigh, he got up and ordered: "Things have come to this point, you all know what's going on, give orders earlier, let the clansmen clean up, and then leave through the secret path."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, and then turned his head back, "Abu Xiaoyu, you two too, leave earlier, you are the best fighting doctors in your generation, and also our last hope."

"No, we won't leave. If we were born in the clan, we die in the clan. We have no complaints or regrets." Xiaoyu's voice was low and her figure was broad, and she looked narrow and thin in a skirt.

As soon as he said that, the others also expressed their unwillingness to leave, "The worst thing is to die."

"That's right, what were we afraid of? Isn't it a joke to run away at this time?"

The patriarch was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

After hearing the news that the gate of life and death could no longer be guarded, these clansmen did not panic, nor did they intend to pack up and turn around and run away. Although this was expected, it still made him stunned.

He persuaded a few more words, and then everyone discussed, if they really escape, they should leave together and leave an empty shell for those people.

"The old man can't leave. As long as this place exists, the old man can't leave for a day." The patriarch adjusted his clothes. How could he leave? Everyone can leave, but he can't. Even if he dies, he can't leave. Should die here.

The door is broken and people die.

"We are the same as the patriarch. If the patriarch does not leave, we will not leave either."

"The old man understands that you are all good boys, and none of us are useless in our clan. It's just that enough is enough for now. We've lasted too long, and enough is enough."

"Patriarch, when my sister died, let us bring back the news. In fact, there are still four words, but I have not been able to understand them." Xi Huayu walked to the center of the crowd. "I was thinking to wait until I had figured it out before I said it, but it seems that it is too late at this time."

"Tell me about it."

"There is snow in the cold river."

It's just such empty and distant four words, there is river, there is snow, and it's freezing cold. I really don't know what my sister wants to say.

The Second Elder shook his head: "The river is always flowing. Where can there be snow on the river? It is even more impossible for the river to be covered by snow. Moreover, even if the snow falls into the river, it will melt immediately and turn into water. It is impossible for this cold river to have snow. "

"Is there snow in the cold river?" The patriarch fell into deep thought. These four words sound unusually tight, but if they were just ordinary and meaningless, Xihuawu would not let Xihuayu and Abu Da brought these four words back.

What is the mystery in it?

Along with his thoughts, a picture was slowly sketched in his mind. By the cold river, someone was alone, his eyes were filled with melancholy, and he only felt desolation and resentment.

When the cold snow falls and the wind rages, the cold snow will be blown even colder, the water and the sky will not be distinguished, and the sky will be vast, leaving nothing but nothingness.

""Wu", that's the only word. Could it be that Xihuawu just wanted to say the word "Wu"?" Lai even Xihuawu had no choice but to persuade them to leave quickly.

Just when everyone was looking at each other, Abuda stood up and said, "Patriarch, Abu thinks it should be "yes", because if you want to say Han Jiangxue, it is Han Jiangxue, which means "no", but sister Xi Er'er is talking about Youxue, which means there must be a ray of hope in this matter, what do you think?"

"What do you think, tell me."

"Okay." Abda nodded and began to express her thoughts.

……

When they came, there were 670 people in their team alone. At this time, there were only 61 people who came to the gate of life and death. Every person who died was flesh and blood with a name and surname. They were buried here , not for death, but for survival.

Chu Jiu looked up at the Gate of Life and Death in front of him. It was so ordinary that it was unimaginable. It was just an ordinary city gate, but it had already been covered with moss. This was the so-called Gate of Life and Death leading to immortality.

It's just that this city wall blocked the desire of so many people, and made so many people rise up to resist. There were bones everywhere, so many partings, and so many lonely graves.

"You keep going forward, and we will take care of the rest." Wen Rukun waved his hand, and everyone in Wenjiazhuang was all preparing for the battle, and the fear in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

At this time and here, whoever sacrifices, who can survive?

A group of selected elite doctors approached the gate of life and death in the sacrifice of a group of doctors. In the end, it was not just the mechanism, but people on both sides, and even many teams faced each other with swords.

In a big battle, Chu Jiu was always protected, while Xiao Zhenhan and the others were standing on the other side, except for someone who didn't have a good eye and tried to get close to him, and his neck was directly twisted, the others didn't dare to provoke him at all. them.

And the group of the fake ghost Jiuye were also surprisingly calm, occupying the other side, but they were far from lucky, Lu Yao and the others had been staring at them early in the morning, and the Yu family tried their best to make them disappear quickly. After a great battle, it was already dusk, and the ground was covered with bones, no more glorious than the organ sacrifice.

"Roar--"

The sound of a beast sounded, and at this moment, it seemed a little intrusive.

"Where did Ghost Jiuye go?" Suddenly someone yelled, and Chu Jiu raised his eyes to look, only to realize that the fake Ghost Jiuye had long since disappeared, and at the same time, the burly man who had been following him disappeared at the same time. big man.

"That Ghost Ninth Master..."

Chu Jiu asked Lu Yao beside him, Lu Yao shook his head.

"Maybe he ran away, or maybe he went in first while we were fighting. In short, be careful." After Lu Yao finished speaking in a low voice, he ordered everyone to be more vigilant.

(End of this chapter)