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Chapter 759 Opening the World (1)

They were all the most eye-catching women in that era, and they were all women who set off a bloodbath and stirred up the situation in the mainland.

Now, they are all sealed in a small wooden sign and feared by a generation.

Wanyan still looked at them, wanting an answer.

An answer to whether she still has a way to live and how to go on.

The spirit card was silent.

But the hundreds of candles on both sides are swaying with each other, like two blood vessels, and like two long rivers of time.

One end is connected to Senran's spiritual tablet, and the other end is connected to a thin and small girl.

One end is connected to the silence of a thousand years, and the other end is connected to immature life.

At that moment, Wanyan seemed to hear their voices.

They said: Now is your time.

A crisp "click" interrupted Wanyan's thoughts.

I saw that under the wooden case, another spirit card fell out of thin air.

Wanyan picked it up and brushed off the dust on it.

Under the candlelight, the words engraved on the spirit tablet are clearly visible.

Six generations of honor.

There are two words empty in the middle of the spirit card, which is the title of Poison Venerable.

Only when Shahua awakens can he become the Poison Master, this is still a piece of unclaimed spiritual position.

Wanyan's hand holding the spirit card gradually tightened.

Is this the answer for me?
There is death before life.

. . .

The first day in the Hall of the Dead.

Yiqianzi is recuperating, Xuan Yi is with Yao Jin, Guan Jiheng wakes up, but he doesn't want to wake up.

And Wanyan has disappeared.

Before she regained her determination, she began to study the Hall of the Dead on foot.

You don't know if you don't see it, but Wanyan knows how big the scope of the Hall of Death and Life is after seeing it.

Moreover, there is actually a town with a good size, which is only a dozen miles behind the Hall of Death and Life.

Wanyan walked in, and was surprised to find that this town was just like any ordinary town in the mainland, with private houses, a market, and people coming and going, and the scale was acceptable.

There is nothing unusual about being at the heart of the horrors of the world.

Before Wanyan walked in, everyone in the town was busy with their own activities, talking and laughing in an orderly manner.

But when Wanyan walked in, the whole town fell silent, everyone stopped what they were doing, and all stared at Wanyan closely.

Wanyan has already practiced the ability to ignore any gazes, and walked in with thousands of gazes calmly.

But in fact, beneath Wanyan's calm face, she was secretly panicking.

These people seem to be ordinary people, but Wanyan can feel that no matter they are male, female, old or young, they all have good internal strength and are equipped with weapons.

If they attack in groups, Wanyan, who is extremely weak and has not recovered from her serious injuries, will hardly have a chance to fight back.

Just when Wanyan was walking in anxiously, she secretly put her hand on Shi Wu's sword and waited for it, an astonishing scene happened.

All the people in the town that Wanyan could see and couldn't see knelt down straight to Wanyan at the same time, kowtowed on the ground, and their excitement was beyond words.

They shouted:

"Lord, you are finally back!"

Now Wanyan is even more strange, this is her first time here.

Wanyan's whole body was still on guard, but her eyes softened slightly, telling everyone to get up first.

At this time, an old man appeared, apparently in a hurry, he signaled everyone to leave, and took Wanyan to a teahouse.

The old man wiped a tea bowl four or five times before pouring tea.Without taking a seat, she stood behind Wanyan, handed over the tea respectfully, and said guiltily:
"My lord, I'm really sorry for you. The conditions here are really simple. I've wronged you so much."

How could Wanyan bear such etiquette from an old man, she said it was all right, and invited the old man to take a seat.

But no matter how Wanyan invited her, the old man insisted on standing behind Wanyan.

Wanyan had no choice but to stop forcing herself and explained:

"Mister, you may have misunderstood the person. This junior is new to Guibao Land, so he shouldn't be the master you mentioned."

The old man shook his head, and said firmly: "My lord, if I admit that you are wrong, then the old man has really lived in vain for so many years."

Speaking of which, the old man's eyes moved to Wanyan's left hand, and said: "You are from the Shahua clan, right?"

This is the most taboo question in the world.

Not to mention Sha Hua, even the slightest relationship with Sha Hua is a capital offense.

But this is the Hall of Death and Life, Shahua's domain, Wanyan didn't hide her straightforward question.

"I'm."

The old man smiled, "That's right, you are our master."

After finishing speaking, the old man said impatiently: "Then Qiluo Poison Venerable, you must know, what is the relationship between you two?"

Wanyan felt a pain in her heart, but she still tried her best to calm down and said, "Qi Luo Poison Master is my mother."

The old man looked terrified, and immediately knelt down at Wanyan's feet with a "plop", kowtowed and said:
"It's the old man who has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, and unexpectedly failed to recognize the daughter of the great benefactor."

Wanyan repeatedly asked the old man to stand up, but the old man stopped kowtowing and asked anxiously: "Then dare to ask the lord, is everything ok now, lord Qiluo?
A few days ago, the barrier that Lord Qiluo had set up suddenly collapsed, and we were all a little worried... Did Lord Qiluo encounter any trouble? "

Wanyan sighed, "My mother passed away, just a few days ago."

When the old man heard it, he was astonished and distressed, as if he was shocked by the bad news of the death of a relative, he immediately froze on the spot, straightened and fell backwards, but was fortunately supported by someone.

It took a long time for the old man to recover, and clear tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

He didn't scream, he knew that no matter how sad others were, they would never be more sad than Wanyan.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, everyone here is a loyal supporter of Shahua.

You want to revive the Hall of the Dead, we can't help you much, but we can provide you with food, grass and all the necessities of life.

And any help you need, as long as we can do it, we must die."

Wanyan didn't say what she came for, but the old man already knew about it, and he solved a big problem in Wanyan's heart—the problem of everyone's food now.

Wanyan was thinking about how to exchange in her heart, but the old man had already seen through Wanyan's thoughts, and said:
"My lord, you don't need to have any psychological burden. We or our ancestors, all of us have no place in the mainland after being beaten by those so-called "righteous" people. Only those who are protected by the hall can be reborn.

We are born again because of sahua, and we are born for sahua.

So we are ordinary people in our free time, but as long as the Poison Lord needs us, we can either go to the battlefield or go to the fields.

As long as you ask, we don't have to eat or drink, but we must also let your soldiers eat and drink enough. "

The old man's voice was very gentle, but from the old man's eyes, Wanyan saw sincerity and firmness.

"It's been 20 years, and we've finally waited for your return to revive the Hall of Death and Life."

(End of this chapter)