It can't be people from Dou State. Dou State is deep in the mainland and there is no possibility of contacting the coast. Could it be Tuoba people? It doesn't seem like, "Who are you?"

Long Xinyu walked towards Ming'er slowly, with a faint smile on her lips. She stretched out her hand, holding a dagger in one hand, "It's just an old friend meeting, there's no need to be so panicked, I'm just here to see you."

It depends on how your mother is doing. She has just given birth, so it’s better to rest and recuperate in the palace and not worry about so many other things."

Ming'er dodged backwards, her long palace skirt dragging on the ground. She wanted to find a place as a fulcrum until her body hit the pillar behind her.

The dagger in Long Xinyu's hand shone with cold light, and she slowly stretched it towards Ming'er's face. She moved her hands very slowly, as if she was very careful every time she moved, "The days when Concubine Yu was in the palace were really good."

."

Ming'er kicked Long Xinyu, trying to kick the dagger away from her hand. However, she turned around and Long Xinyu stepped on her palace skirt. The dagger in her right hand was inserted into the pillar.

The skirt was firmly torn in half. She played with the other dagger, squinting her eyes and staring at Ming'er's every expression, "If I throw the imperial concubine to the foot of the cliff first, then I will throw her under your beautiful flower."

With a few scratches on your face, will you be able to remember my name?"

Ming'er was stunned, "Long Xinyu?" I had heard from Zhu'er that she was not dead, but she actually appeared in Tiansheng and was with Tong Luoyang, her face!

The panic on Ming'er's face deepened, "I am a human, not a ghost, so why should I be so afraid? Don't worry, Tong Luoyang doesn't know that you caused me to fall off the cliff."

"Why?"

Ming'er panted and sat at the table, trying to calm down her emotions. Long Xinyu came close to her face, holding her arm with one hand and stroking her hairpin with the other, "When you see me,

Are you so unhappy?" She snorted coldly, "I thought you would be very happy, because I am not dead and can continue to play the game of pretending to be a good sister."

After being in ancient times for so long, the one thing that taught Long Xinyu the most is not to trust anyone. She will definitely get back all the mistakes she made on Ming'er.

Her dagger wandered around Ming'er's body. Seeing that Ming'er was tied to the pillar by herself, she finally got rid of most of her anger. Seeing that she was just scaring herself and not really taking action, Ming'er didn't feel at ease.

So scared.

He raised his head and said to her, "Now that you are no longer Long Xinyu, the Emperor will no longer be tempted by you."

Bang, a sharp slap resounded in the hall. Looking at the blood marks on the woman's mouth, Long Xinyu said quietly, "It's best for me to say something now. I'm not happy to see what I saw.

You'd better not mention it."

She pinched Ming'er's thin chin, "No matter what, a disfigured woman can do anything. You'd better not challenge my limits."

The old patriarch looked at the huge scroll in front of him and felt a little helpless. He stroked the lines on the painting. The painting was so old that he couldn't even remember what happened back then. It's just that he was a member of the clan.

As the leader, no matter what happens in the clan, he will help the people in the clan seek justice.

The woman in the painting is a very beautiful woman, her beauty is otherworldly. However, her eyes not only have a charm that arouses people's imagination, but also a hint of smile. The kind of confidence that seems to control you in her hands is very eye-catching.

One glance and I couldn't bear to sink in. The old patriarch had never seen this rumored princess, but he had heard many legends about her.

Every clan leader in the Witch Clan will accept the instructions given to him by the previous clan leader. In the past hundred years, their only goal is to find the Goddess and fulfill Princess Jin's last wish. That curse has troubled the Witch Clan for hundreds of years, and no one has been able to break it.

Not only the Tong family suffered greatly, but also the Wu tribe members had trouble sleeping every day.

There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the old patriarch, "Princess, please tell me what happened back then." If it is really the Tong family's fault, why are you still in such pain?

Her soul has not rested in peace. As long as the Tong family is not destroyed by the curse, she will not rest in peace for a day. But if the Tong family is destroyed and the country is destroyed, if Tiansheng is destroyed on the mainland, won't the world be in chaos?

When war breaks out everywhere, is this the result the princess wanted? If the world is really in chaos, will the Witch Clan still have a foothold?

The Witch Clan is a race that is not accepted by the world. Those witchcraft and poisonous insects are rejected by the world, so they settled in this small village and set up a fog barrier outside to protect the people of this tribe.

After the Tong emperor left, the Wu clan fell into chaos for a time, and some people even wanted to break out to avenge the princess, so they made a rule that the Wu clan members were not allowed to leave the village.

But there is no way to stay here forever and not leave. This is too restrictive for a person's soul. And the cause of the princess's death is still a mystery to this day.

There was a knock on the door, and the old patriarch frowned and put away the scroll tremblingly, "Come in." The big witch and several clan members walked in. The big witch looked at the old clan leader and sighed, "Chief, there are some of them.

I want to tell the clan leader."

Turning to one side, those people who had lowered their heads showed ferocious faces. They threw out weapons in their hands and attacked the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was caught off guard and was stabbed in the waist. Blood gushed out quickly. He gasped, dodged, and glared at several people, "Big witch, you actually did such a shameless thing."

The big witch leader looked helpless and snorted coldly, "Clan leader, don't blame me. It's all because of your own ignorance and your delay in taking action on your beloved disciple. He has committed a taboo in the clan and should be thrown into the Insect Palace."

There are various types of Gu insects, big or small, kept in the Insect Palace of the Witch Clan. It is a forbidden area for the entire Witch Clan. Anyone who violates the rules of the Clan will be thrown into the Worm Palace.

He went to the palace and was bitten by thousands of insects and died.

There is no more cruel way to die than this in the world.

Since the Dalai brothers came back, although the old patriarch and the mage did not punish them, the news spread in the village. Many tribesmen believed that the patriarch was shielding the three brothers and was unfair to others.

So gradually the opinions within the clan became more and more divergent. However, those grievances were silenced by the old clan leader. He didn't know how to deal with this matter. He couldn't throw Dalai into the Insect Palace.

For personal reasons, he couldn't bear it. Secondly, many people in the clan were following suit, and such arrogance could not be encouraged.

The big witch leader saw that the three of them were struggling to chase an old patriarch, so he couldn't help but get angry and shouted, "Fan Tong." He stepped forward, with five sharp claws on his fingers, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

As long as he kills the old patriarch, he will be the leader of the Wu clan. I originally thought that Dalai would not come back, but I didn't expect that he would come back to seek death. There is no way, the old patriarch is unwilling to get rid of him, and the next patriarch is likely to be him. He

Can't let this happen.

For the sake of power, many people will do things that surprise them.

But before his sword fell on the old patriarch, someone else stabbed him with a sharp sword, and the blood in his chest was splattered everywhere. He turned around, looked at Dalai's face, his eyes widened, and he fell angrily.

Go down. I have been planning for so long, but I still died in his hands!

Dalai kicked the other people away, and the mages behind him also entered the door. When they saw the old patriarch lying in a pool of blood, they all panicked.

Dalai supported the old patriarch and said, "Patriarch, patriarch, how are you?"

His shout woke up the old patriarch who was about to fall into coma. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm so tired. If I never wake up again, you will be the next patriarch." He covered the wound with his hand.

Full of blood, hold tightly

As he said this, he seemed to have used up all his strength to hold Dalai's hand. Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and dots of bright red fell on Dalai's body and hands. The bright red everywhere made everyone nervous, for fear of

The old patriarch passed away like this. In that case, the Wu clan would have no future.

He frowned tightly and said, "Call the witch doctor if you feel like it!" The old patriarch was kind to him. He didn't want him to pass away like this. His life could be compensated for by killing those who had offended his conscience.

Not coming back.

The mage stepped forward to feel the old patriarch's pulse and shook his head at Dalai.

The old patriarch smiled and waved his hand, "No need, I'm tired too, so just let me go like this. It saves my worries." He coughed and blood flowed out. "You have to be anxious, the princess's revenge must be avenged."

, we still need to think more about the affairs of the goddess, don’t, don’t let innocent people die in vain again.”

Until the last moment before his death, he was still thinking about the future of the entire Wu clan. After saying these few words and making final arrangements, he left this world.

Looking at his closed eyes, Dalai felt that it was difficult to express the anger in his heart. He clenched the handle of the knife angrily and wanted to stand up and kill the unconscious traitors. The mage saw through his actions and shouted quickly, "

No, leave a few alive so that you can realize the fact that you are the new clan leader!"

"I don't even care to be the new clan leader. I want him to live." The old village chief meant to him not only a master but also an elder. He couldn't just watch him die and remain indifferent.

Seeing him like this, the mage was afraid that he would become angry and kill innocent people in the village, so he had to dissuade him and said, "Think about the last wish of the patriarch. Do you really want the patriarch to die with his eyes open?"

Dalai pursed his lips and remained silent for a long while.

The next day, the village held a ceremony for the new patriarch. It was just a simple small ceremony. However, after the body of the old patriarch was cremated, Dabas returned to the village. Everyone in the village was in danger, fearing that this wave would happen again.

The matter of Bo will make the chickens and dogs restless.

"Dabas, why are you back?" Dabas was brought out by some of their brothers, and he can also be regarded as their apprentice.

But later on, they kept him in Tiansheng because they were afraid of what would happen tomorrow. After all, she was their heavenly daughter.

"The goddess has something to do, about Gu insects."

The mage stood up and asked, "How can a goddess use poison?" To the witch clan, the goddess is a sacred and pure existence. She means the blessing of the gods, and her body cannot be contaminated with blood or violence.

Dalai comforted him, "Master, don't be impatient. Let me explain this matter to you later."
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