Yin Huayu quickly asked someone to transfer the information of Wubao, but it was not detailed. He was scolded by the old man and hurried out to collect the information of Wubao himself.

Yin Dong stayed in the study and chatted with the old man.

Seeing the old man, Yin Dong couldn't help but think of the night he was in the Yanhuang Realm...

From the darkness of the wilderness, he returned to the village where the Yin clan was exiled, and saw at the end of the path, in the back door of the stone house, Mr. Yin, who was standing against the light, looked at him with such a warm look.

Compared to watching Mrs. Yin grow up on Lanxing, Yin Dong felt closer to Mr. Yin in this time and space, and more like blood connection.

Yin Dong couldn't help but laugh, and the old man asked him what he was laughing at.

He said: "Originally, I had some resentment towards you and felt unfair for the deity of this time and space, but later I learned about it and felt that it was too difficult for you."

"It's hard for every generation of Yin's helmsman, not only me. For the sake of the continuation of the family, we really have no choice. I have no choice in the body of the only grandson who can seal the power of curses."

The old man sighed and said, "If you hadn't traveled through another time and space, my only grandson in the Yanhuang Realm would have died. Later, when I thought, it was really worthless, so I should let those people who were heartless and slaughtered out of the power of curses, so that they would understand what we had endured."

Seeing the old man's sad look, Yin Dong quickly started talking.

"The Arena and the Temple of Gods may be related to the Kingdom of Gods in the Yanhuang Universe. Perhaps there will be the inheritor of the ruined king Foyego. Maybe I will meet him when I go to the middle area. If he dares to use the King's Blade, I will snatch it for you to play."

"Are you serious?" The old man was shocked and his aura was shaking, as if a lion was basking in the sun suddenly found his prey.

"I guess." Yin Dong gave an irresponsible answer, but this was enough to make the old man serious.

The old man was serious, and the consequences were very serious.

He decided not to go to the tribe battlefield, but to lead an elite army to enter the central area to grab territory and fight to the end with the Temple of the Gods.

Yin Dong originally talked about a topic that he talked about to divert the old man's attention, but he didn't know that the old man was so concerned and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You should go to the clan transportation battlefield first. Don't worry about the temple of the gods. When the White Tiger City in the clan transportation battlefield is built, we will plan slowly."

"No, if I don't go to the clan transportation battlefield, I will go to the middle area of ​​the arena. The ancestors' hatred and the revenge passed down from generation to generation by the curse power of the Yin clan, I must not be revenged!"

A scarlet light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his mind was decided.

When Yin Huayu hurried in, he was stunned when he heard the news: "I promised to go to the tribe battlefield. Why are you going to the arena suddenly?

The old man would not tell him the real reason, let alone tell his son that the soul in his old father's body was dominated by the leader of the Yin in the exiled place.

If he said that, maybe Yin Huayu would think that the old man was taken over.

The old man glared at him and shouted domineeringly: "You kid has been the acting city lord for a few days, so you are amazing. How dare you take care of me?"

Yes, Yin Huayu couldn't accept this, he couldn't control it... he still had to care!

Yin Huayu looked at Yin Dong: "Dongzi, please advise the old man, he is old and has his arms and legs. If something happens to the arena, what will happen?"

Yin Dong was a little guilty. If he hadn't mentioned his guess about the Temple of Gods, he wouldn't have stirred up the old man's thoughts.

But, can he say this?

cannot!

After coughing dryly, Yin Dong pushed it directly and said, "Do you think the old man can persuade me like this? Uncle San, you have to persuade me."

Yin Huayu: "..." As an unpopular son, does he dare to persuade the old man?

But don’t persuade him. Could it be that he will take his troops to the arena to fight and kill when he sees the old man is old? What should he do if something happens?

The old man should follow the large army to go to the tribe battlefield and enjoy his life at the beginning of the Swallowing Heavenly Cat!

"you……"

As soon as he said a word, Yin Huayu's words were interrupted.

"This matter is decided so. The White Tiger Army draws a legion and goes out to the arena to fight the territory with me." The old man was very decisive and extremely strong.

At this time, the military and civilians of Qiufeng City had just completed the teleportation, and only the Lord Qiu City was left without leaving... He didn't plan to leave, and wanted to go to the arena to see the situation.

Qiu Zhongwu was very calm. With Qiu Ying, the niece, it was not a problem no matter when he wanted to enter the tribe battlefield. Therefore, he planned to explore the path in the arena first, considering going back to draw some staff and fighting a piece of territory in the arena.

There are not many forces in the exiled land that can enter the tribe battlefield, and a large number of them pour into the arena. They want to grab territory and resources, and Qiufeng City cannot fall behind.

Ling Fan agreed with Qiu Zhongwu's idea and discussed the action plan with him. While greeting the military and civilians of Baihu City, they were ready to teleport into the tribe battlefield.

At this moment, the Yin family's grandchildren came over and the old man stepped up in the air.

Just as it was a heavy snow drifting, the snow rolled, and the thick clouds pressed down low, as if the whole sky was about to be pressed down, looking depressed outside the gap.

Old Master Yin stood in the air, his hair and beard were flying, and his clothes were flying, so he was particularly majestic and domineering. His voice spread, and it was more like thunder rolling over the autumn wind city.

It’s not that his voice is loud, but that the meaning in his words is so shocking.

"The First Legion of the White Tiger Army stays behind and follow me to fight in the arena!"

A very simple order was shocked not only by the soldiers of the First Legion of the White Tiger Army, but also by the people of Qiufeng City, and even the people on Xingwang were shocked when they heard it.

Even the word shock is not enough to describe the mood of the leaders of various forces at this moment.

Those of them can reach their current status, but they are not too conscientious. They usually think that they are losing money if they are less conspiring.

This time, everyone was trying their best to figure out how to enter the tribe battlefield. The old man from the Yin family is really a tiger and can enter without calculating, but if he doesn't go in, he has to lead troops to fight in the arena.

If a birthday boy eats arsenic, does he think his life is long?

Until now, all forces still believe that entering the tribe battlefield is the best way out, and the arena is just a last resort.

There are even leaders of some forces who do not want to enter the arena and plan to stay in the exile place... What if the disaster in the end of the world has not arrived?

Anyway, when everyone heard Mr. Yin’s declaration, they didn’t know what to say.

In Zhuque City, the previous generation of the Yue family's old city lord also came out of seclusion, watching the scene of the broadcast of the Star Network simultaneously.
Chapter completed!