The reason why Jiang Yun wants to continue watching is naturally to want to see his master.
Jiang Yun ignored the old man's doubts.
Just as they believed that the heaven and Earth altar would never mistake the identity of the murderer, Jiang Yun also believed that his master and senior brother would never be the murderer!
No one spoke any more and continued to look at the picture. Only Dongfang Bo was still squatting there. The wailing in his mouth had turned into silent crying.
In the picture, the killing of the Ji people has reached a climax, and everyone has completely lost his mind.
The world that should have been their home has become a Shura field full of flesh and blood and bones.
The cause of their scuffle, Dongfang Bo, was ignored.
He lay alone on the ground of the altar of heaven and earth. Although his eyes were always turning slightly, he still didn't wake up.
Surrounded by a large number of corpses, he looked like a corpse.
When the scuffle lasted for a long time, a cold hum suddenly came from the sky!
Hearing this sound, Jiang Yun's heart was shocked.
He knew that this was his master's voice!
The nine strong men of the Jizu changed their complexion. They had not seen the ancient figure in the eyes of Dongfang Bo before, so they didn't know that there were other outsiders in the world of the Jizu except the clan and Dongfang Bo.
However, they all looked at Jiang Yun and knew that the owner of the voice should be the person Jiang Yun wanted to see!
This cold hum, like thunder, sounded in the ears of all the Ji people in the fierce battle.
The shock made their bodies all tremble heavily. Everyone was excited and shivered, which finally made them wake up!
After waking up, their murderous and ferocious faces were immediately replaced by shock and fear. They hurriedly retreated back and opened the distance from their opponents.
When they stood firm, they looked around!
At this time, nearly half of the people of the silent family had died.
A lot of blood gathered into small rivers, winding and flowing on the earth. There were bodies everywhere, which looked shocking.
The tragedy in front of them stunned all the still alive Jizu people.
They doubt whether they are dreaming, because they can't believe that they, who were born of the same root, would kill each other to this extent!
But looking at their blood stained body and feeling the severe pain from all over the body, let them know that all this is not a dream, but a bloody reality!
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a cry sounded very suddenly.
It was a young man who could not help crying when he saw his parents lying in a pool of blood.
As he wept bitterly, those silent people began to cry one after another.
Some still stood there blankly, while others sat on the ground with a dead face and lost their soul, just like turning into a walking corpse.
"The silent family, known as the strongest of the nine families, originally I really had some expectations for you."
"But I didn't expect that I should see such a wonderful play!"
At this time, the cold and sarcastic voice sounded again, and a middle-aged man appeared in the eyes of all the silent people!
Ancient is not old!
Although Gu Bulao was not like a boy, Jiang Yun recognized it at a glance and was excited.
I haven't seen Shifu for a long time. Even if I can only see it in the memory of the eldest martial brother, I can console myself.
For the appearance of ancient youth, the Ji people had no response at all, and even many people didn't look at him.
After Gu Bu Lao said these words, he ignored the people and slowly stepped into the heaven and Earth altar with his hands on his back and came to Dongfang Bo.
At the moment, Dongfang Bo's body has stopped changing, but most of his body remains transparent. When his eyes turn, he doesn't know whether he has sobered up or not.
"Although I am very disappointed by the silent family, I really have some skills to kill the nine families. I can force a dead child to stay in the life world!"
"However, his situation is already very bad. If you don't find a way to save him, you may be scared."
"Since you and I can meet, it's fate."
"And I'm afraid there's only my ruins that can save you in this world!"
"You are not a member of the silent family, so I'll take you back and save your life!"
Speaking of this, Gu Bu Lao turned around and looked at those still like walking corpses. He smiled coldly and said, "as for these lonely people, it's not worth my shot at all."
"There is no difference between living and dead!" When the voice fell, Gu Bu Lao raised his hand and was ready to take Dongfang Bo away, suddenly a weak voice sounded and said, "wait a minute!" Gu Bu's eyes coagulated and looked in the direction of the sound. It was the head of the silent family who spoke! The patriarch is now as old as a few hundred years old. His whole body exudes a strong sense of death. He said weakly, "you should be the person sent by the Taoist priest?" Gu Bu Lao smiled proudly and said, "pie? No one in this domain is qualified to assign me! " The head of the Ji family nodded and said, "whether you are sent by the Taoist Reverend or not, since you are willing to take Dongfang Ji, you are kind to my Ji family." This sentence makes the ancient in the picture not old, and makes Jiang Yun and the strong of the Ji family outside the picture frown. No one understands the meaning of the words. Gu Bu Lao took Dongfang Bo away. How can he be kind to the Ji family? The leader of the silent clan did not explain, and then said, "you can see our current situation. As you said, there is no difference between living and dying."“ Even so, we have no face to live any longer. "“ Therefore, I am still willing to complete the last sacrifice in my life and try my best to make the East quiet. "“ As for the others, if they are willing to sacrifice, they will sacrifice. If they are not willing to sacrifice, let them go! " After that, the head of the Ji clan did not give Gu Bulao the opportunity to speak, nor did he say another word to his people. He had raised his hand and patted the center of his eyebrows, and very simply completed the sacrifice of death. Looking at the light spots melted into Dongfang Bo's body, Gu Bulao's face showed a thoughtful color“ I am also willing to use the sacrifice of death to make the East quiet! " Suddenly, another voice sounded, and another Ji family member, with a sad face, stretched out his hand and patted the center of his eyebrows for the sacrifice of death. Obviously, after such a tragedy, the behavior of the patriarch seems to have found a way to atone for these still living Jizu people. One by one, they began to rush to carry out the sacrifice of death and sacrifice themselves to complete Dongfang Bo. The transparent body of Dongfang Bona gradually solidified with the integration of the light points of these silent people. However, there are still some Ji people who do not offer death sacrifices to Dongfang Bo. They chose to commit suicide because they really have no face to continue to live. In the end, there are only Gu Bulao and Dongfang Bo in the whole world, as well as the bodies of all the extinct people! Seeing this, the nine strong men of the silent family finally showed a sudden color on their unbearable faces. They finally understood why the heaven and Earth altar regarded Dongfang Bo as the murderer of the Ji clan. Because in the body and soul of Dongfang Bo, there are all the sacrifices of many Ji people! At this time, a groan suddenly came from the picture. Dongfang Bo finally woke up and looked at the sky blankly until he had an old face in his eyes and an old voice in his ears“ All your people are dead. If you like, I can take you as a disciple! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.