After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 508 The Return
Rong said his thoughts word by word. As soon as these words came out, it was no surprise that all the members of the surrounding Yan tribe showed shock on their faces.

"Rong! You..."

"Rong, don't be impulsive, this is not the last resort."

Rong heard the words, turned around, looked at the person who spoke, "This is the last way."

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with a strange power.

"Who among the clansmen living in this bloody barren world has actually seen the Yandi Banner? The brave warriors have touched the Yandi Banner with their own hands. This Yanjun flag, but now...

The ancient warriors have died one after another, and no one remembers the Yandi Banner anymore. It has been too long and no one remembers how powerful the Yandi Banner is. "

There was a touch of sadness in Rong's voice.

This is the tragedy of the entire Yan tribe.

Is there anything more tragic than the most ancient and sacred treasure being forgotten by the people?

Now among the Yan tribe, he is the only one who remembers Yandi Banner, only he understands Yandi Banner, the Yan tribe needs him to stand up.

Endow Yanjun Banner with stronger power.

Rong's decision soon spread among the Yan tribe, and the tribe became sad. It was hard for them to imagine that this cowardly old man who was spurned by the warriors of the tribe when he woke up in the previous battles of Tianxuan, was here. It's time to have such courage.

Throw yourself into the sea of ​​flames and light the spirit of Yanjun Banner.

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In the end, Jiang Liyan didn't decide to leave the Demon Locking Tower, not because she didn't trust Zuo Dodge, but because she felt that her appearance was a cruel thing for a tribe in an originally peaceful blood-barren world.

Of course, Jiang Liyan didn't tell Zuo Dodge about the deeper reason.

Participating in the battle of the chosen one means becoming an opponent.

Even if this kind of opponent is only an opponent according to the rules, Jiang Liyan just doesn't want to become an opponent with Zuo Dodge.

It's not that I'm afraid, but that I simply don't want to.

When Zuo Dodge walked out of the Demon Locking Tower, he was satisfied with Jiang Liyan's final decision.

Why did he want to become rivals with Jiang Liyan?

If he and Jiang Liyan were left in the battle of Tianxuan, would he surrender?

he does not know.

Until he walked into the Yan Tribe and saw the dodging eyes and some disgusting eyes of the Yan Tribe people, he didn't know why.

Heretic magic works.

This is his only supernatural power that can work perfectly in the blood-desolate world. Perhaps the heretical supernatural power does not come from Daohe, but a stronger power of fate.

After a while, he understood why he was treated like this by the members of the Yan tribe.

financial decision.

In order for him to help the Yan tribe leave with all his heart, he is willing to sacrifice himself to light the spirit of the Yanjun Banner so that he can refine the Yanjun Banner.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help being moved, Rong...

His mood became complicated, such a fusion, such a Yan tribe.

At this moment, he couldn't help but rejoice that Jiang Liyan hadn't left the Demon Locking Tower, and had become a new alien.

If Rong is like this, even if he meets Jiang Liyan in the final crucial battle, he really doesn't know how entangled he should be.

For Jiang Liyan's chance, give up all the efforts of the entire Yan tribe for freedom?
When Zuo Dodge came to Rong's wooden house, he seemed to have been waiting for him.

"You should know, right?"

Rong's face remained flat, as if he was not the one who made the decision to sacrifice himself, he looked at Zuo Dodge with unusually gentle eyes like an extremely kind old man.

Zuo Dodge was silent, and after a long time, he said in a jerky tone.

"You don't have to do this, I said it before, as long as I participate in the battle of the chosen one, I will definitely win, and those people are my enemies, they will not give me a chance to survive."

Rong Wenyan shook his head slightly.

"This old man has lived for too long... The contemporaries, except for the old man who is a waste of no talent, who sleep forever and die, the old man is used to the prosperity of the Yan tribe, but these younger generations seem to have long forgotten that I, the Yan tribe, are engraved on the The pride of blood.

Awakening the Yanjun Banner is not for you, the old man is more like awakening the fighting spirit and blood of the sons and daughters of the tribe.

Yan Tribe, that's not the case..."

The last sentence, he murmured, with strong unwillingness.

Zuo Daoqi didn't know what level of power the Yan tribe was in the ancient times, but from the conversations with Rong these days, he understood that although Rong always seemed gentle and calm, under that somewhat old face , What a proud heart is hidden.

Proud of the power of the Yan tribe, proud of his beliefs, everything about him.

For people like Rong, Zuo Daoqi admires it. When every nation is in trouble, it is a rare thing to have such a person with tenacious beliefs. Such a person has his own belief and strength.

He admires such a person, but he will not become such a person.

Zuo Dodge thought for a long time, and he spoke slowly.

"I seem to have seen the Emperor Yan flag that Chief Rong mentioned."

Surprise appeared on Rong's face, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Zuo Dodge, "Have you... seen it? Where is it?"

Now that he has decided to say it, Zuo Dodge will not hide it. For the first time, he took out his flag of freedom in front of outsiders.

The pennant is a golden flag with no pattern on it, it looks very ordinary.

Rong Rong showed surprise, and then looked at Wuju Banner with a puzzled look, which seemed to have some similarities with Yandi Banner in his impression, but more, it was different.

"What is the function of your flag?"

Zuo Daoqi looked towards the direction where the Yanjun Banner was in the distance, and said softly, "Break the ban."

In an instant, light appeared in Rong's eyes.

"But all prohibitions can be broken?"

Under the expression of Zuo Dodge nodding slightly, Rong instantly became excited.

"This is Yandi Banner, this is the treasure of our Yan Tribe, Yandi Banner."

"Unfortunately, he is now the same as the current Yanjun Banner of your tribe, and cannot be refined."

However, Rong suddenly raised his head, with fanatical excitement on his face, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore, there is no need to participate in the battle of the chosen one, with the Yandi Banner, even the world barriers of the Blood Barren Realm can be broken! "

Zuo Dodge's heart moved, but he shook his head.

"I tried it. After going to the island, Wuzhi... the flag is useless and cannot let me go."

Rong was a little puzzled, then carefully looked at Zuo Dodge, and asked.

"Can you show me this flag?"

Zuo Dodge didn't hesitate, and directly handed over the flag of no restraint in his hand.

Rong looked at it carefully and murmured in his mouth.

: "Yes...but no, Lord Yandi, is this your trace?"

Zuo Dodge was a little curious and lost his composure.

After all, Rong is now the patriarch of the Yan tribe, he quickly restrained his emotions, looked at Zuo Dodge, and said.

"This is indeed a treasure of our Yan tribe, but I don't know what has obliterated the core spirit, and now it has turned into a tool-like thing. It is difficult to repair..."

Zuo Dodge looked at Rong talking, his eyes were clear, and he didn't have too much greed, and the last heaviness in his heart was finally let go.

Sure enough, I didn't see Furong wrongly.

"If you believe me and give me this flag, the old man is willing to use the power of the family to refine the Yanjun flag into this flag. At that time, the old man will give Yan... this flag a bit of spirituality, although It still can't let us get out of the blood barren world directly, but it can let you refine and control it better.

And with the gestation and growth of the spirit, sooner or later, the power of this flag will be no less than that of Yandi Banner. "

He was very sincere.

Zuo Dodge really didn't dare to bet on just handing over the flag of freedom to outsiders.

The role of the free flag is really too great.

Especially after becoming a real person now, restraint and formation is a skill that many real people have learned after being promoted. It is conceivable that facing those ancient real people, they will face prohibition more and more times.

He couldn't afford to lose the flag of freedom.

"You can come with me to light the spirit of this flag on Mount Yan."

"Do you still need to sacrifice your flesh and blood?"

Rong nodded slightly.

Zuo Dodge shook his head, "Forget it, treasures are good, but some people are just as important."

"It's different. With the spirit flag, you have a [-]% chance of winning. This is not for you, nor for me, but for the Yan tribe."

Rong said, the old body slowly got up, then dropped the crutches, and fell to his knees.

Zuo Dodge's expression became subtle.

Rong is holding the heart of death.

He is very dissatisfied with the current situation of the Yan tribe.

He longed for the Yan tribe to reappear in the world.

Facing the gaze of an old man, Zuo Dodge fell silent.

Using his mana to condense into a long whip, he rolled over the crutch that Rong threw on the ground, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said immediately.

"Thank you, Chief Rong."

Rong shook his head, did not speak, just patted Zuo Dodge's hand lightly, took the crutches, and said softly, "Please help me to Yanshan."

Rong didn't tell Zuo Daoqi before that the mountain where the Yanjun Banner is hidden is the sacred mountain of the Yan tribe in this blood-desolate world, and the holy fire inside it will burn forever and never go out.

It is the last spiritual totem of the Yan tribe.

Zuo Dodge stopped in front of Yanshan Mountain.

Rong gently stroked the entrance to the Yan Cave, and there were some embossed patterns on it.

"Every warrior who sleeps forever will have his stone carvings roasted in the Yanshan Mountain, so as to dedicate his last everything to the tribe. Finally, it is my turn..."

Zuo Dodge didn't open his mouth. He knew that this was an old man's nostalgia for everything in the world at the last moment of his life.

Holding the Wuju flag, Rong finally walked into Yanshan Mountain.

Zuo Dodge also went in together.

They walked very slowly, as if the corridor had no end.

Rong chattered on and on, the last time he walked too fast, Zuo Dodge didn't have time to look at the murals and reliefs on both sides of the corridor.

Rong talked about it one by one.

I also understood the greatness of the Yan tribe from it.

This is a behemoth in the ancient times, its peak period is not inferior to today's Great Jin in the world.

In the ancient times, human beings were actually very weak. After all, the three gods had not yet achieved Taoism, and the immortal way had not yet formed a system, so they were even more afraid of Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts.

The human beings of that era practiced themselves, which was similar to martial arts, but there were some differences. It was more like... a witch known for his physical body in myths and legends.

The practice of shamanism requires too much talent. The Yan tribe covers thousands of miles, but there are only tens of thousands of people who can practice shamanism.

Emperor Yan was undoubtedly a figure standing at the pinnacle of witchcraft.

He is a very ambitious person, his family is soaring, what an ambition.

He took Yandi Banner and the most powerful warriors in the tribe on the road to ascending immortality, and never came back.

After the Emperor Yan disappeared, the Yan tribe gradually declined, until the world changed drastically, and the Yan tribe was completely lost in this bloody wasteland, and no one knew about their deeds.

This period of history, which has been dusted by time, came out from Rong's mouth one by one.

Zuo Dodge also knew a lot of things.

The world in the ancient times should be able to withstand the battle between real people, even Yang God may be able to.

So, when did the world become so fragile that even the battle between Yin and God could not bear, and even some powerful climbs could create countless terrifying spatial rifts.

A wonderful idea came to mind.

Perhaps, these secret things can be seen in this blood-barren world.

The blood barren world is like a moth in a big world, devouring the area of ​​the big world and making the big world fragile.

And how many existences like the blood barren world are there?

These thoughts floated in his mind one by one, and Rong also held the flag of no restraint with both hands, and slowly walked towards the burning blood-colored magma.

"Eternal burning holy fire, I bring you the last hope and also the last hope of our Yan tribe.

Please take the expectations of all of us in the Yan tribe and leave this sinking place.

I would like to use my blood as salary and my body as firewood to give you the last remaining glory of the tribe..."

Fusion is holding a kind of sacred and ancient sacrifice, and walked into the 'sacred fire' with an extremely pious gesture.

Zuo Dodge looked at Rong's footsteps calmly.

I have to say that Rong did this, which moved him very much.

In this way, he stood quietly in the distance, watching Rong's figure being engulfed by the 'sacred flame' step by step.

Huhuhu~
The fire was burning vigorously in the air, making a whistling sound like the wind.

His heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

The fire was blazing, and footsteps came from the entrance of the cave.

It was the people from the Yan tribe who had arrived.

Rong and Zuo Dodge were not walking fast, and Rong wanted to take a last look at the Yan tribe, even though this was not the 'home' in his mind.

"Rong, are you in there? Come out, let's discuss it!"

"Is your strength alone enough to illuminate the Yanjun Banner? Uncle Rong, I am the first generation of the Yan tribe who was born in the bloody barren world. I have heard warriors tell the history of the Yan tribe since I was a child. I can also light it. Ling, Uncle Rong, don't even think about being a hero by yourself!"

In the raging fire.

The voice of Rong's old age becoming extremely weak came.

"Don't let them in."

"it is good."

Zuo Dodge nodded vigorously.

He strengthened the ban on entering the Fire Cave.People outside were worried that breaking the restriction by force would hurt Rong, so they all stood on Yanshan Mountain and waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There are more and more people outside, and all the people of the Yan tribe have received the news. They gathered on Yanshan Mountain, waiting for Rong's 'return'...

(End of this chapter)