Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 708 Snow Mountain Temple
Snow Mountain.

The ancient temples are layer upon layer at the moment, and a blizzard is sweeping across the sky. In the layers of ancient temples, an ancient divine language suddenly came out.

The ancient temple was opened suddenly, and a hunchbacked figure slowly walked out of the temple. He looked like he was about to step into a coffin. He was wearing a gorgeous robe, and his six arms were covered by the robe. A head was exposed. There was no face on the head, only a big six-petal mouth. At this moment, he walked out of the temple.

The guards around the temple looked at each other in shock. All sixteen eyes on their bodies shook together. When they looked at each other, they saw that the other was holding a scepter in his hand and walking out of the temple step by step. , The grand and grand sacrificial sound came, and the opposite party seemed to be an ancient god walking out of the temple, and the surrounding blizzard suddenly intensified.

All the temple guards felt their bodies tense up, and a strong chill hit them. They all looked at each other, but the figure of the other side had disappeared without a trace, only a series of footprints remained on the snow.

"My son is dead..."

"He was killed..."

"My only son, you died so badly..."

Sighs were heard in the blizzard accompanied by faint voices, and the guards all around trembled, not understanding what the other party was talking about. The next moment, their bodies split apart suddenly, and fine and dense cracks appeared. They are like broken porcelain, cracking open, the fine and dense cracks on their bodies, the cores of each one exploded and turned into powder.

"My son, you are dead..."

"But these lowly guards, they are still alive..."

"Their humble bloodlines are still alive..."

"And you just died like this..."

The old man sighed slowly. Along the way, countless guards of the temple died. The death conditions were miserable, blood flowed all over the ground, and the cores exploded.

He walked into an ancient temple. The gate of the temple was opened. In the depths of the temple, there was nothing but a stone statue. When he walked to the foot of the stone statue, his face was dim. Soul Lamp.

And when he walked over, he saw that the soul lamp that belonged to his son had already been extinguished.

This means that his son is completely dead.

His goosebump-like face twitched, his six-petal mouth was trembling, and his fine and dense teeth were grinding crazily because of anger or sadness:
"who is it……"

"Who on earth killed my son..."

"In my life, there have been many disasters, and I have never dared to give birth, because I am afraid that the elders in the clan will eat them as food, so I dare not give birth until I become an elder."

"However, it's too late, it's too late, my qi and blood withered, and the son I gave birth to couldn't bear my blood, and died just after birth. Only Yin, my only son! He inherited My noble blood, excellent genes, and great potential!"

"But he died! He died for no apparent reason!"

He seemed to be talking in his sleep, but also seemed to be resentful, his voice was low and strong.

"Yanlie Mountain!"

"You came to this seat just to cry about this?"

At this time, the ancient stone statue suddenly lit up, and the stone statue opened its mouth. The mouth opened and closed, the six-petal mouth squirmed open and close, and the sixteen eyeballs turned in unison, staring at Yanlie Mountain.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the temple suddenly opened, and burly figures rushed in one after another.

"Great Elder! Yan Lieshan killed my temple guard for no reason, please uphold justice for me!"

"Me too! Great Elder, please uphold justice! Yin Lie Shan acted recklessly and recklessly!"

"My temple guard was also killed by him! What exactly does he want? Slaughtering the same people wantonly, must be sanctioned!"

"That's right! I agree too!"

……

These burly and tall figures stepped forward one after another, complaining to the ancient stone statue.

In this highest and most sacred hall, these Yin people all pointed at Yanlie Mountain and roared.

"quiet!"

The oldest stone statue opened its mouth suddenly, and the six-petal mouth made a loud sound, which immediately silenced the turbulent voices around it. Only the tall stone statue slowly opened its sixteen eyeballs, turning around gruntingly.

"Yanlie Mountain, wanton massacre of the same clan, are you guilty...?"

The ancient stone statue spoke slowly, with a majestic and sacred voice, giving people a strong sense of oppression. All the Yin tribes around lowered their heads and half knelt on the ground, expressing awe to the Great Elder.

"I'm dying……"

Yan Lie Shan did not speak, all sixteen eyeballs drooped, and a faint voice came out of his six-petal mouth.

The Yin people around who wanted to criticize suddenly shut their mouths.

The other party is about to die.

They all know.

The other party has reached the end of their lifespan. Although the other party is a strong man with a half-foot path, after too long time, even if they are members of the Yin clan, one of the ten thousand clans in the heavens, their lifespan is long enough, but There is still an end, and Yanlie Mountain is like this.

The opponent's whole body was filled with a strong twilight energy, appearing lifeless.

He is going to die.

Although he has been practicing in seclusion recently and wants to break through, he is too far behind to make a breakthrough at all, so the other party has completely focused on his son.

Strange to say, the other party's son, Yin Yi is indeed a genius, leaving many people in the clan far behind, and Yan Lieshan also protects his son very well, and many elders who want to devour his son are all He failed, and his son had already stepped into the secret realm of the Purple Mansion. Originally, at this time, Yan Lieshan was already satisfied. With such a talented son, the other party would definitely succeed him when he left. status and property.

But now his son was one step ahead of him and died.

Everyone understands the position of Yin Bi in Yin Lie Shan's heart.

They were all silent.

"Have you deduced the murderer?" The stone statue lowered its head slowly and asked.

"It has been calculated, but the other party seems to have a treasure that shields the secrets of the sky. It cannot be calculated specifically. It can only be calculated to the Eastern Wilderness where the other party is in the territory of the human race."

"The territory of the human race, the Eastern Wilderness..." The stone statue frowned suddenly. There is too little such information.

"Forget it," the stone statue said slowly, its eyeballs moved slightly, looked at a guard next to it and said, "Yin Ling, take this mirror of mine and go find the murderer who killed Yin Ying."

"I have already injected the soul lamp breath of Yinzhi into the mirror, as long as the other party is within a hundred miles around you, you can sense him." The stone statue whispered, "Yinbi is also a genius of my Yin clan anyway. , can’t let him die like this.”

"Obey, Great Elder." A tall guard knelt and half knelt.

"I'm going too." Yan Lie Shan said hoarsely.

"Nonsense." The stone statue's voice was ethereal and serious, "That is the territory of the human race. If you go there, you should understand what kind of disturbance will be caused?"

"I'm about to die." Yin Lie's face sank like water.

The stone statue was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Okay, but you have to wait until Ying Ling finds out the other party's whereabouts before you can set off."

Yin Lie Shan nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly, "I obey."

(End of this chapter)