These people are in neat rows with lanterns in their hands, led by Yichang.

　　 Song Qingxiao was stopped by Yichang, and did not evade, nor did he even mean to come down from mid-air. His eyes fell on the surface of the water, as if he wanted to penetrate the water to find a clear and dewy ghost again.

　　 Yichang was ignored by her. Before she said anything, she turned her head as if she had sensed something, and there seemed to be a rapid banging of bells in the distance.

An afterimage was rushing towards Yulun Void Realm under the darkness of night. Not long after the sound of the'jingle bell', the shadow stood still beside Song Qing's body. Once Xiang Si appeared, he was anxious. Asked:

　　 "Where is Qinglu?"

　　 Song Qingxiao made no sound, slowly retracted his eyes from falling in the water, and looked in the direction of the pavilion.

　　 Xiangsi's gaze kept falling on her. At this moment, when she saw her move, he noticed Yichang and others holding lanterns in the pavilion.

She came too eagerly. Before, she focused her attention on searching for the whereabouts of Qing Dew and looking for the Dragon King. She did not notice the existence of the people in the Yulun Void Realm. At this moment, when she saw these people, she suddenly remembered the previous Those weird things that appeared were wrapped around the clear black cloth, and those weird singing voices.

　　 As soon as I saw Yichang, I naturally knew that this group of people was doing the trick, and immediately stopped getting angry. The cold light in his eyes flashed, and the murderous opportunity surged out. I wish I could kill the people who did bad things on the spot.

　　 "Why are you here?" Song Qing looked at Yi Chang coldly, holding Zhu Tian in his hand, and asked unceremoniously.

Her attitude immediately angered the people in Yulun Void Realm. At this moment, she did not have the consciousness of being on other people's territory. She ignored Yichang's greetings, and her attitude was arrogant and rude. At the same time, there was a kind of anti-guest-oriented, forcing inquiries. Yichang's posture.

　　 This action not only angered the people in black skirts, but even the smile on Yichang's face faded.

　　 She asked condescendingly, with a casual attitude, and she had no respect for the people of Yulun Void Realm.

　　 The people in Yulun Void Realm seemed to have been greatly offended, Qi Qi raised his head, staring at her and Xiangsi with an unkind expression.

Xiang Si sensed this hostility, thinking of the black cloth and singing that had suddenly appeared before, and abruptly robbed Qing Lu when Song Qingxiao was about to question the whereabouts of the Dragon King. This made the two of them lose their mission again, and felt angry at the moment. Feeling vigilant again.

　　 These people are indeed weird. Those black cloths are woven with magic energy. They can't be cut and cut continuously. It's really hard to deal with.

　　 In addition, the singing voice has a strong spiritual suppression. I don't know what magic techniques these people have practiced to make those singing voices so powerful.

　　 Seeing their fierce expressions at this time, they couldn't help but pinch their handprints, as if they were ready to do it at any time.

　　 The atmosphere was suddenly raging, and there was a touch of murderous intent between the two sides, which was about to happen.

　　 Yichang's gaze was opposite to Song Qingxiao, and he lost his previous gentleness, and his expression looked a little depressed.

　　 The people in the Yulun Void Realm are eager to try, as if they are only waiting for Yichang's order, and they are ready to take action at any time.

　　 These two ‘guests’ did not hold good intentions and acted offensively towards Yichang.

　　 After today's'Dragon King Festival', the two of them probably felt something was wrong, and they almost robbed Qinglu's ghost tonight.

　　 The few distinguished guests invited by Yulun Void Realm lost their hands, and not only did not trap Qinglu, but suffered a big loss in Song Qingxiao's hands. At this time, they died or fled, and they had long since dispersed as birds and beasts.

　　 Song Qingxiao chased with a long sword, as if she had no intention of concealing her strength. I wonder if there is a plan to flee from someone who wants to fight with Yulun Void Realm.

　　 Yichang stared at her for a while, as if measuring her strength and internally assessing the gains and losses after taking the shot.

　　 After a long time, to the surprise of the people behind him, he didn't get angry, but he laughed ‘huh’ instead.

　　 With this smile, he broke the deadlock and the atmosphere eased a lot.

　　 "I came out to do the usual finishing work of the Dragon King Festival."

　　 He spoke gently, hiding all his emotions in his strangely dark eyes:

"After the annual'Dragon King Sacrifice', there are always ghosts at work, so every three years, there will be a closing ceremony." He explained gently, as if he did not feel the indignation of the people behind him, but was calm. Road:

　　 "Chu Rong should have mentioned this to Ms. Song. Originally, we invited three guests over to do this work, but for some reason, the guests were a little dereliction of duty tonight, so they disturbed both of them."

　　 He is about eighteen or nine years old, and his looks are superb. He speaks softly and has a clear and polite manner, which should be very pleasing.

　　 But at this time, he was talking and acting, but he was indescribably creepy, like an evil spirit in human skin, obviously harboring malicious intent, but still pretending to make people even more vigilant.

"But now everything has been resolved." Yichang smiled, with a gentle expression, but I don't know if it is a special situation tonight. Song Qingxiao has just experienced a battle with Qinglu, and the group of Yichang will take her at the critical moment. Because of the robbery, I always feel that when Yichang said this, malicious intent overflowed from his formidable eyes:

　　 "She has been subdued, pulled into the spring, her body turned into a sedative, and she merged with the Jiuquan, and there will never be a moment to disturb the two."

　　 Under the dim yellow light, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This smile seemed to mock Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si tonight as if they had been busy tonight:

　　 "So the two of you don't have to worry anymore. You can go back tonight and have a rest."

　　 "Merge with Jiuquan?"

　　 Song Qingxiao heard his words and raised his brows.

　　 Yichang nodded:

　　 "Yes." He tilted his head and put his hands in his wide sleeves.

　　 Under the pavilion next to the river bank, he has a long jade body, a high crown and hair, a face of shining white and handsome brows.

The peach blossoms planted on both sides are blooming just right. After the restriction of Yulun Void Realm is opened tonight, wind and starlight can enter this small world independent of the Three Realms. Its devastating.

　　 With the clear dew and ‘death’, the mist that enveloped the Yulun Void Realm seemed to be sucked into her body, gradually dissipating.

　　 The scenes that were hidden in the mist and looming, have slowly revealed their true meaning.

　　 Under the peach blossom rain flying all over the sky on the shore of the lake, Yichang's figure looks extraordinary and superb.

　　 It is this kind of picture that should have been out of the ordinary, but because of the existence of Yulun Void Realm people, this place feels eerie and weird.

　　 This kind of contradictory scene, I am afraid that even the master of the brilliant pen can hardly describe it.

　　 Yichang smiled slightly, the bands hanging on both sides of his chest were blown by the wind, making a rubbing sound, he said:

　　 "Miss Song must have heard that the Yellow Emperor killed and slaughtered the dragon for the people, benefiting the people of one side, but it also left hidden dangers."

　　 The same legend, from him, feels different from when Pin Luo and Uncle Xiang mentioned it.

For some reason, when he talked about the legend, his tone was a bit wrong, as if there was some resentment in it, and neither Pinluo’s matter was of no concern to himself, nor the uncle’s vigilance, it seemed extraordinarily weird. .

　　 "What hidden danger?"

　　 Song Qingxiao heard this and asked aloud.

　　 Xiang Si gave her a surprised look. By this time, Yi Chang and the others were obviously wrong. First they conspired with Fan Wu and others, and then robbed Qinglu and broke the two of them.

　　 The purpose of Yichang's words with her right now, maybe it was just to delay time and want Qing Lu to get away.

　　 Song Qingxiao talked to him, I'm afraid it hit his trick.

　　 "After the death of Jiulong, the soul of the evil dragon is immortal, forming resentment." Yichang smiled faintly, and then said:

　　 "In order to quell the evil spirits of the evil dragon, the Yellow Emperor built this Yulun Void Realm back then, and left a man and horse as a messenger to suppress the evil dragon's soul for generations."

　　His voice is low and he raises his head and looks at Song Qingxiao who is still in the air:

"Those who were sent here by him are like being sent in disguised form, trapped here for generations, disturbed by the soul of the evil dragon, and will never go out. They are called soul-suppressing messengers, which is actually—" Yichang said here. , Paused:

　　 "—A prisoner is no different."

　　 As soon as his words fell, Chu Rong and others behind him all showed dissatisfaction, resentment and resentment, and their expressions were extremely excited.

"This group of people did not make a mistake. They used to be the warriors who followed the Yellow Emperor and slayed the dragon with him. They should have been praised, rewarded for meritorious service, and have their own garden, but because of the order of the Yellow Emperor, they would never go back forever. Like being cursed by an evil dragon, I can only watch the clan population gradually decrease, but because of the oath back then, this clan cannot leave this place. The soul and body are eroded by the dragon soul and cannot be reincarnated."

　　 Yichang smiled and asked Song Qingxiao:

　　 "Miss Song, do you think this is fair?"

　　 Xiang Si heard this and had already figured out some doorways.

　　 It seems that this old monster of reincarnation for several generations already knows that Song Qingxiao is powerful and wants to show off with her.

　　 She didn't say aloud immediately, and when she heard Yichang's question, she also turned her head to look at Song Qingxiao, not knowing how she would answer Yichang's question.

"Ha ha."

　　 Song Qingxiao laughed twice after hearing this:

　　 "There is no such thing as absolutely fair in this world." She looked at Yichang, "Maybe it's just that this tribe is destined to have this fate."

Her expression was too cold, as if she did not have the slightest emotion, so that the faces of the people in Yulun Void Realm suddenly became angry, as if they were irritated by her words, each body was tight, and her eyes became a little red. Excited outside.

　　 Judging from the reactions of these people, coupled with what Yichang's true feelings said, it is not difficult to guess that the tribe who was ordered to calm the Yulun Void Realm and trapped here should be the tribe of Yichang.

　　 Under the stimulation of Song Qingxiao's words, these people suddenly showed their clues.

Yichang was very angry and laughed. He lived for many years. He was old and fine. Originally, the city was very deep. He shouldn't be irritated by Song Qingxiao anymore, but it was because her words hit his sore spot that he had some control for a while. Can't help yourself.

　　 "These soul-suppressing messengers are your people?"

　　 Seeing his reaction, Song Qing tried to verify her inner guess. She asked, and Yi Chang said loudly:

"Yes!"

　　 At this point, he doesn't seem to conceal the identity of himself and his tribe:

　　 "Our clan originally had 15,967 people! At that time, the Yellow Emperor gave an order to move the whole family here."

　　In the flames, the deep facial features on his face were cast with heavy shadows. At this moment, his sonorous and powerful voice made his handsome face appear a bit of a murderous air:

　　 "When I came, there were 300 elderly people, 700 women and children, and 271 children and children. The rest were all fine and middle-aged, but they died one after another during the years of guarding the dragon soul!"

　　 He put his hands in his wide sleeves, lying flat on his chest:

　　 "Till now, there are only 145 people alive," he calmed his emotions, and after a long time, he said slowly:

　　 "Not even one percent of the year."

Behind 　　 Yichang, someone sobbed softly.

　　 Song Qingxiao stood there unmoved.

　　 A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared again, and then said:

　　 "Because of the Yellow Emperor's order, we came here not far away, guarding the dragon soul for generations, and suffering from the erosion of the evil dragon's grievances."

　　 Even because this place is detached from the Three Realms and forms a world of its own, even if the people here die, they cannot enter the cycle of rebirth like normal people.

　　 "Every person who is eroded by the evil dragon's spirit will eventually lose his intelligence, suffering, and not liberation after death, but another eternal torment, entangled by resentment, until the ashes disappear."

Although 　　 Yichang's expression is calm, his words have revealed the extreme imbalance in his heart:

　　 "What is the result of our respect for the Yellow Emperor? Our people have paid so much, but outside of the world, what they praise is the kindness of the Yellow Emperor and the kindness of the Yellow Emperor." He said with a smile:

　　 "You ask the Xiangyao, ask the kid who came with you, the totem worshipped by the local is turned out to be the black dragon, the temple worships the Yellow Emperor, and we—"

　　 Yichang's face turned cold:

　　 "It's just a forgotten ethnic group. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

When these trembling and trembling have been fighting against the soul of the dragon for the order of the Yellow Emperor, as the guardian of mankind, they suddenly discovered that they had been forgotten long ago. No one thanked them for their efforts, and no one remembered them. Kindness.

　　 Even with the passage of time, people who had suffered from evil dragons turned to worship evil dragons. For these soul-suppressing messengers who paid a huge price, it was like a huge spiritual shock.

　　 Their contribution is meaningless!

　　 Their faith collapsed instantly!

In the guardianship of several generations, this tribe has long been eroded by the evil dragon evil, and there is only a faith persistence in itself, but when this belief collapses, then these warriors who once slayed the dragon will eventually meet the terrible dragon The souls are integrated!

　　 Song Qing sighed carefully, what a tragedy!

　　 "People don't remember our merits. Our people used to have a reputation. They followed the Yellow Emperor and made great achievements in battle. They shouldn't be left unnoticed and die here without anyone knowing."

　　 There is no tombstone, no record, no praise and inheritance. This is a very heavy blow to the warrior who wants to be a dragon slaying hero and pays a huge price.

　　 "Since this is the case, we don't have to stick to it anymore." Yichang smiled faintly, closing the memory of the past.

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