Martial Peak

Chapter 4991: Nothing to say.

At the center of Biluoguan, there is a lonely peak, which is as high as a thousand blades, above the lonely peak, and a large hall stands.

For the tens of thousands of soldiers in Biluoguan, this lonely peak is both a forbidden place and a support. This place is the place where the ancestors retreat and retreat. No one is willing to call and disturb.

A stream of light plucked from below, and soon came to the front of the hall, falling down, it is the head of the Western Army, Zhong Liang.

When I saw my eyes, I saw only a few familiar figures guarding the front of the main hall. I didn’t see Yang Kai’s trail.

not here? Zhong Liang is a bit stunned.

He almost completely smashed the entire Biluguan to the bottom of the sky, still could not find the whereabouts of Yang Kai, but this lonely peak is located, because he is too involved, he dare not spy.

If there is still something to hide in Yang Kai, it is definitely this place.

Who knows that when I come here, I still haven't found it.

This made him inevitably big. Now that Yang Kai does not hide in this place, where can he go?

The grandson who rushed to guard the main hall went far away, and Zhong Liang turned and left.

Master Sun suddenly said: "When the younger brother came here, was he looking for Yang Kai?"

Zhong Liang stops at the dagger: "Exactly!"

Master Sun smiled and said: "If this is the case, the younger brother can wait here."

Zhong Liang did not understand: "Why?"

Master Sun said: "When Yang opened his ancestors to summon, he was in the middle, and he must have come out in a moment."

Zhong Liang couldn't help but open his mouth and his face was speechless.

Yang Kai was actually called into the hall by his ancestors. This... this is still a fart. It is impossible for him to rush into the hall to catch Yang Kai. In other words, as long as Yang Kai does not come out of the hall within the prescribed time limit, he will lose the gambling appointment.

This kid is Laipi!

However, it is a bit of a slap in the face of thinking about the way to spread the small shackles.

"How can the ancestors suddenly summon him?" Zhong Liang asked with a smile.

Master Sun smiled and said: "I don't know, the kid suddenly came here, and the line was in a hurry. It seemed that there was something urgent, and the ancestors called him to talk."

Zhong Liang suddenly hated his teeth, and his heart was secretly treacherous. After he had just cut off his own air, he probably came to this side immediately.

However, he himself did not expect that the ancestors would summon at this time. The original plan should only rely on the speciality of this place to block their pursuit.

As for the rush of Sun’s brother’s mouth, it seems that there is something urgent, and the movement of the talent is not small. Although Sun’s brother is sitting in the guardian ancestor’s retreat, he must have already learned the truth of the matter, or else he will not laugh. .

Zhong Liang suddenly remembered something and asked urgently: "Is the ancestor healed?"

Calculating the time, since the last time I repelled the Mozu, it has been eight years, and the ancestors have been rehabilitated for so long. If it is cured, it is possible.

Master Sun shook his head and said: "I don't know, but this is the first time in recent years that the ancestors first communicated."

Zhong Liang heard the words suddenly, and his ancestors feared that he had not recovered. After all, it was not so easy to recover from the injury of the nine products, but it should have improved. Otherwise, Yang Kai would not be called in.

Looking back at the big incense in front of the Western Army, there are still two or three percent left, and some time.

It’s not reconciled to go so far. Since there is still some time, you can only stay here and see if the Yang meeting will not come out before the time limit comes.

The front of the hall was quiet and silent.

In the hall, Yang opened his knees and sat in front of an old man with white hair.

The old man was thin and thin, wearing a soap robe, silver hair like snow, and even his beard was white and white. He had bare feet and no power in his body.

Yang Kai didn't even feel any power fluctuations from him. If he met without knowing it, Yang Kai absolutely wanted to regard this person as an ordinary old man, instead of repairing him as the ninth ancestor who climbed to the top.

The ancestors’ cultivation is afraid that they have already returned to the realm of returning to the realm, otherwise they will never give Yang Kai such a sense of sight.

Suddenly the ancestors summoned, Yang Kai is also extremely unexpected. However, on the first day of his arrival in Biluoguan, he intended to meet his ancestors, but his ancestors were being healed at that time and could not see.

At this moment, Yang Kai is demonstrating the birth of purification light in front of his ancestors, which is also the request of his ancestors.

The ancestors looked very seriously. After the formation of the purification light, they even reached out and took a photo of the light in the palm of their hand.

Yang Kai did not dare to say more, waiting quietly.

After a moment, the ancestors slightly decapitated, and gestured to Yang Kai to reach out and examine the mark on the back of his hands.

Yang Kai did not know what he saw, but his ancestors were meticulous and his look was extremely serious.

After a short moment, the ancestors only slightly decapitated, and suddenly smiled: "This light of purification is really mysterious, and the radiance is not the ancient power, not my generation."

Yang Kaiwen was shocked: "Why should the ancestors be so self-effacing?"

Listening to the words of the ancestors, there are some self-identifications that are not as good as burning. This makes him not surprised, Jiu Pin ancestors are the peak of the human race, Yang Kaiben thought that such a character and burning photos can be courted.

The old ancestors shook his head and said: "It is not self-improvement, but in fact, when the old man first entered the nine products, he went to the chaotic dead zone and learned from the two. The memory is especially new."

He did not say how the results of the discussion, but Yang Kai vaguely felt that the ancestors were afraid of what they had suffered.

"In the matter of Guan, I have learned that the light of purification is the means to restrain the power of ink. If you have this opportunity, then you will be able to live for the tribe."

Yang Kai respectfully said: "I want to follow the ancestral will."

After a pause, Yang Kai said: "The ancestors, the disciples have something to sue."

"You said." The ancestors slightly decapitated.

"The disciple does not pass through the battlefield of ink that does not pass through."

When the words came out, the ancestors glanced at it: "Come on it."

Yang Kai is all dead, and will happen in the black prison. When the royal family dies, the emptiness is formed, and they are alone in it. The space law is used to seal the empty martyrdom until it appears in a small secret. Among them.

"The secret is in the hinterland of the Mozu. When the disciples arrive there, they are encountering the Mo people in exploration. Although the exporters have been secretly sealed by the disciples, the small secrets may have collapsed now, but the vain martyrdom still exists."

“How many people know about this matter?” asked the ancestors.

Yang Kaidao: "I didn't disclose it to others. The disciple met a monk named Meng Qi in that small secret. After he saved him with the light of purification, he told me that this matter is very important. The disciple has never said anything to anyone."

"What about Monch?" asked the ancestors.

Yang Kai sighed: "The disciple wanted to take him away. He did not agree. After the disciple left, he died."

The ancestors gave a slight glimpse, and immediately understood the key, and sighed: "The people of the loyalty of the people, I should have his name on the soul of the soul."

The soul of the soul is known as Yang Kai. Every place has a relationship with the names of the disciples who died in battle with the Mo people.

The British soul monument of Biluoguan is as high as Baizhang, and there are countless names left in it. Each name represents a human life.

"The emptiness of the vain, so far, do not mention it with others." The ancestors said.

"The disciple understands."

The old ancestors nodded, and suddenly gave him a deep look: "Only sealed the empty martyrdom, and solved the catastrophe in the three thousand worlds, you have great achievements in the Terran."

Yang Kai shook his head and said: "On the battlefield of the ink, the people of the battlefield and the Mo people battled for blood. The efforts of countless ancestors made the three thousand worlds peaceful. Compared with them, the disciples did not worth mentioning. At the very least, the disciples are still alive. Well, the ancestors on the British soul monument are the real meritorious ministers."

"The dead have merits, and the living also has merits." The ancestors said so, suddenly raised one hand and extended his finger to Yang to open his forehead.

His movements were very slow, but in the eyes of Yang Kai, they were very fast, and he didn't have a reaction time at all. The finger was on his forehead.

At the touch of the door, the ancest smiled: "The smell of the outside is burned out, you can go out."

Yang Kai stunned, this only understands that although his ancestors could not retreat here, but Bi Languan could not beat him anything, he must have known his own gambling with Zhong Liang, otherwise he would not say these words.

Even this ancestor summoned, perhaps have the meaning to help him.

Yang opened up and respectfully said: "Thank you ancestors."

The ancestors closed their mouths and Yang Kai was retired.

When the hall opened, Yang opened his own forehead and fell into meditation.

After the ancestors came to the point, he did not notice any abnormalities. I don’t know what the ancestors wanted, but as an ancestor, it was impossible to do anything without any aim, which made Yang Kai really puzzled.

Outside the temple, Zhong Liang looked helplessly and walked out of Yang Kai. Just before, the Daxiang in front of the Western Army’s military department completely burned out. According to his gambling with Yang Kai, he lost in this game.

The heart is full of dissatisfaction. If the ancestors did not insert Yang Kai into the hand, he should not lose. However, he did not dare to complain a little. His ancestors acted and asked him to blame.

Yang Kaixian was in court with the surname of the surname of Sun, and this time he looked at Zhong Liang, his nostrils facing the sky, and his face screamed: "The head of the army, the disciple will have to go out and go, the army leader has no opinion?"

Zhong Liang's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't wait to slap Yang to give him a broken hand, let him stay in the Guan to take care of him.

If you want to think about it, it is impossible to do so.

Suddenly put on a smile: "Yang Xiaozi, there are words, let's say, no matter what can sit down and talk, don't move out and go out, what's good outside, which is about free?"

Yang opened his neck: "No, I am going to go out. The head of the army, willing to gamble and lose, you should not lie?"

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