Dragon Blood Emperor

The golden bell turned into a golden light, which penetrated into Ye Wushuang's brows.

Ye Wushuang's figure fell beside the old village chief, and he quickly entered a force of Taiji.

The power of Taiji has a magical healing power, which will help the old village chief's injury.

"No need, the old bones don't have much time."

The old village chief smiled pale, refused Ye Wushuang's treatment, urged the scepter, and used his blood.

The blood in his heart is where his destiny is. His destiny has been lost, and people have exhausted their lamps.

"Grandpa!"

Listening to this, he fluttered into the arms of the old village chief and burst into tears.

The villagers on one side also had red eyes and bloodshot eyes.

"Don't cry, die, nothing, everyone will die."

The old village chief said indifferently that he had seen through life and death!

Facing death, he can let go without fear, and some are calm!

Ye Wushuang also became silent.

"Ye Xiaoyou, can the old man ask you something?"

Suddenly, the old village chief turned his head and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"You old village chief!"

Ye Wushuang nodded.

"The only thing the old man can't let go is the villagers of the abandoned village. Once the old man goes, I hope you can find a safe place for them to stay away from the dispute, let them live quietly, and forget all hatred!

The old village chief recounted.

The villagers in the deserted village need not hatred but a peaceful and peaceful life. After this great disaster, they will cherish life even more!

The old village chief did not hope that the villagers of the deserted village lived in hatred. He said that what he hoped for was still the warm and harmonious village before.

Ye Wushuang heard the words, silent again, his heart flashed with emotions!

After a long silence, he nodded.

Perhaps for the Lost Village, this is the best result. In this killing and **** world, it is their responsibility to keep an honesty!

Seeing this, the old village chief nodded, and immediately looked at Xiaoxiao, taking out a pendant, which is only half of a moon-shaped pendant.

This pendant exudes yingying moonlight, which fits perfectly with the half pendant carried on the little neck!

call out!

This pendant turned into a light, rushed to the small neck, and quickly merged with that half of the pendant.

"The fall of time is finally complete, and the old man has also completed the task!"

The old village chief looked at the pendant embellished by Yinhua, and a smile appeared on his face, and he was relieved with a smile!

"Little, take care of the fall of the years, you will know everything in the future, remember, don't cry your nose, be happy in the future, you know?"

The old village chief nostalgically looked at the little.

From an early age, he took the little back, raised him, and depended on each other. The only thing to remember was her!

"Grandpa, don't you die, ohh, I don't want you to die!"

Xiao Fu was crying in the arms of the old village chief and was very sad.

Ye Wushuang, Xiaoyue Tianpeng, and North and South looked at each other, but couldn't say a word. How many sincere feelings were there in the **** time?

"After the old husband is gone, you are the head of the abandoned village. Take care of and protect the villagers."

The old village chief grabbed the old uncle's body and ordered.

"Old village chief!"

Uncle Lao Zhong's voice was hoarse and was burned by the fire of Tianyang. His body was burnt and his body was ruined!

but.

But at this time, a powerful vitality kept pouring into his body and repairing his vitality.

This vitality is the last vitality of the old village chief.

Uncle Zhong suddenly changed his face and opened his mouth to say something.

But he was stopped by the old village chief and said, "The old man stayed his whole life. In the end, he still killed the villagers. I was incompetent. Let the old man do something for the villagers at the end. You are still young and have heavy responsibilities. You can afford it. "

The old village chief smiled a little, and not only poured vitality into the body of Old Zhong.

At the same time, the cultivation of one body is also infused.

Immediately, I saw the cultivation of the old uncle is constantly rising and becoming stronger!

Ye Wushuang watched quietly, suddenly panic, but did not stop, this is considered respect for the old village chief!

There was no sound except the sobbing village mouth.

An old man completed his last guard with his last life!

...

In the evening.

Everyone buried the old village chief and other dead people at the entrance of the deserted village!

"Little, I'll leave it to you later!"

Ye Wushuang stood on a mountain peak, looking at the sunset and the red sky. Now the last word echoed by the old village chief is to him!

The meaning of the old village chief's life is to protect, to protect the little ones, to protect the villagers of the abandoned village, even if it is their last life!

This protection touched Ye Wushuang's heart.

I don't know when he became strong, but also to protect his sister, father, friends and lovers around him!

Now let him realize that strength can guard all this!

"Dedication? To everyone who is good to me, to protect everyone who is good to me, this is my obsession!"

"Although the old village chief is dead, but I am still alive, as long as I am alive, I will become stronger and keep on guarding."

Ye Wushuang murmured, his eyes were deep, his heart was firmer.

Standing for a long time, Ye Wushuang also thought for a long time before leaving!

The next day, Ye Wushuang was planning to leave the place with the villagers of the deserted village.

but.

The villagers in the deserted village chose to stay and were unwilling to accept any help from Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang gave them many precious medicines, and they were not under his control.

"Rest assured, we will cherish our lives even more. As for these things, we will not accept them. We rely on hunting for a living. We want to continue, and it doesn't make much sense to us to be strong!"

At the entrance to the village, Uncle Zhong told Ye Wushuang and refused.

Ye Wushuang was silent for a moment, nodding just now!

"I will give it to you in the future. The old village chief said that Xiao is related to the leftovers. You may get some help when you enter the place where the moon falls."

Old Uncle said again.

"Uncle Zhong, Xiaoxiao will come back to see you."

The redness and swollenness of his little eyes had not completely dissipated. He glanced at Uncle Zhong, and looked at the big tigers, little tigers and villagers next to him.

"We have been here all the time, with the old village chief, they will come back to see if you have time." Old Zhong Shu also said.

"Little one!"

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Immediately after that, Ye Wushuang left the abandoned village.

When leaving, Ye Wushuang also punched a huge sacred bone into the entrance of the deserted village.

This holy bone infused all his strength!

Moreover, Ye Wushuang also endured the danger of the drain of the consciousness, inspiring the ancient war spear and forcibly injecting the power of the Holy Path into it.

And seal it with Fu Run's method of teaching the old village chief!

Although rough, but as long as it is touched, it has an amazing killing power!

Even Nirvana's power cannot stop it!

As for the method, before he left, he already told the old uncle.

He did not refuse this thing!

(End of this chapter)