Chapter 268 Four
Yan Jiujin responded lightly, and then asked, "How is the old lady?"
"It has stabilized." Qin Yin replied respectfully.
Then Yan Jiujin signaled He Cen to take the woman to another room.
As soon as she got back to the room, the woman rolled her eyes and looked around, until she was sure that no one was there, then she carefully engraved the words with spiritual power, and with a click, the spiritual letter was sent out.
Yan Jiujin, who was staying in another room, smiled casually. It seemed that they were more anxious than her...
He Cen reached out to block the spiritual power, but was stopped by Yan Jiujin.
"Let her go."
He Cen waved his hands resentfully, originally he wanted to ask the patriarch to make a big contribution in front of the patriarch...
On the other side, Lingxin flew directly into Lingyi's hand, injected spiritual power, and two words appeared in the air: four.
Ling Yi lowered her head and smiled, not knowing what she was thinking.
There are four, it seems that Yan Jiujin is not eating, drinking and having fun these days.
Since the last battle between Qianling and Santana, there are very few members of the Yu tribe on Lingyi's side. After counting the number several times, there are still only 120 people. If you add the four from Yan Jiujin's side, It happened to be 130 people, which happened to be the number of people.
In a sense, the Yu Clan does not belong to this continent. They are located in the sky thousands of meters away from the land, they are accompanied by white clouds and blue sky, and they are regarded as the purest race.
But no one would have imagined that such a pure race has been in civil strife for so many years.
Ambition, at any time, is enough to destroy a person.
The Yu clan is no exception.
In the inn, Yan Jiujin was talking with Qin Yin when a voice suddenly appeared, interrupting the atmosphere between them.
"Ning'er..."
"Ning'er, where are you?"
The blind old lady groped and stumbled into Yan Jiujin's room by mistake, and what she was talking about was still the so-called "Ning'er" that she was thinking of.
Seeing this, Qin Yin immediately ran over to help the old lady who almost fell down, without saying a word, just supporting her like this.
Feeling Qin Yin's warmth, the old lady seemed to smile very reassuringly: "Ning'er, I thought you were leaving again."
The tone was like that of a child.The "Ning'er" in the old lady's mouth probably refers to someone who is very important to her.
Qin Yin didn't speak, but just held the old lady's wrinkled hands in them, trying to make her feel at ease.
Yan Jiujin stretched her waist, and then went to the back room to get ready to sleep. She hated this kind of thing the most, it was too warm and didn't belong to her.
She is an evil ghost crawling back to the human world from hell, a ghost who will die without a burial place when she sees the sun, and all those who come close to her will have no good end.
Just like Xiaofeng, just like Liu Shushen.
Yan Jiujin lying on the bed didn't feel sleepy at all, the night was getting deeper and deeper, but Yan Jiujin was getting more and more awake, she seemed a little confused.
If taking back the Yu Clan would cost so many lives and so many people who cared about her, then even if she revived the Yu Clan in the end, what would be the point?
"Which strong man is not dripping with blood, human beings, you are too naive." He snorted disdainfully, expressing his disapproval of Yan Jiujin's thoughts just now.
In his view, all strong men have lives in their hands, and they are all fear condensed by donating blood.
(End of this chapter)
Yan Jiujin responded lightly, and then asked, "How is the old lady?"
"It has stabilized." Qin Yin replied respectfully.
Then Yan Jiujin signaled He Cen to take the woman to another room.
As soon as she got back to the room, the woman rolled her eyes and looked around, until she was sure that no one was there, then she carefully engraved the words with spiritual power, and with a click, the spiritual letter was sent out.
Yan Jiujin, who was staying in another room, smiled casually. It seemed that they were more anxious than her...
He Cen reached out to block the spiritual power, but was stopped by Yan Jiujin.
"Let her go."
He Cen waved his hands resentfully, originally he wanted to ask the patriarch to make a big contribution in front of the patriarch...
On the other side, Lingxin flew directly into Lingyi's hand, injected spiritual power, and two words appeared in the air: four.
Ling Yi lowered her head and smiled, not knowing what she was thinking.
There are four, it seems that Yan Jiujin is not eating, drinking and having fun these days.
Since the last battle between Qianling and Santana, there are very few members of the Yu tribe on Lingyi's side. After counting the number several times, there are still only 120 people. If you add the four from Yan Jiujin's side, It happened to be 130 people, which happened to be the number of people.
In a sense, the Yu Clan does not belong to this continent. They are located in the sky thousands of meters away from the land, they are accompanied by white clouds and blue sky, and they are regarded as the purest race.
But no one would have imagined that such a pure race has been in civil strife for so many years.
Ambition, at any time, is enough to destroy a person.
The Yu clan is no exception.
In the inn, Yan Jiujin was talking with Qin Yin when a voice suddenly appeared, interrupting the atmosphere between them.
"Ning'er..."
"Ning'er, where are you?"
The blind old lady groped and stumbled into Yan Jiujin's room by mistake, and what she was talking about was still the so-called "Ning'er" that she was thinking of.
Seeing this, Qin Yin immediately ran over to help the old lady who almost fell down, without saying a word, just supporting her like this.
Feeling Qin Yin's warmth, the old lady seemed to smile very reassuringly: "Ning'er, I thought you were leaving again."
The tone was like that of a child.The "Ning'er" in the old lady's mouth probably refers to someone who is very important to her.
Qin Yin didn't speak, but just held the old lady's wrinkled hands in them, trying to make her feel at ease.
Yan Jiujin stretched her waist, and then went to the back room to get ready to sleep. She hated this kind of thing the most, it was too warm and didn't belong to her.
She is an evil ghost crawling back to the human world from hell, a ghost who will die without a burial place when she sees the sun, and all those who come close to her will have no good end.
Just like Xiaofeng, just like Liu Shushen.
Yan Jiujin lying on the bed didn't feel sleepy at all, the night was getting deeper and deeper, but Yan Jiujin was getting more and more awake, she seemed a little confused.
If taking back the Yu Clan would cost so many lives and so many people who cared about her, then even if she revived the Yu Clan in the end, what would be the point?
"Which strong man is not dripping with blood, human beings, you are too naive." He snorted disdainfully, expressing his disapproval of Yan Jiujin's thoughts just now.
In his view, all strong men have lives in their hands, and they are all fear condensed by donating blood.
(End of this chapter)
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