Ling Luoyu can understand their helplessness and sadness!
For them, the existing use at that time was to defend the mang Huang clan, seal the origin of the demon clan, and help the demon clan to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with the demon clan.
"Boy, tell me the truth, what's going on out there? What happened to our mang Huang people? We and the demons... "
Meng Laohua voice, face floating on a trace of self mockery sneer.
"We mang Huang people, apart from standing in the camp of demons, are forced to do so, not really attached to, so I guess The status of our mang Huang clan in the demon clan should not be high? "
Ling Luoyu dodged his eyes and didn't know how to explain to him.
In the end, the demons who mang Huang tried their best to help abandoned them.
For the demons, the wilderness world is just their stepping stone against the demon clan.
If you tell me the truth, she is afraid that Meng Lao can't accept it.
But not to tell the truth, with Mencius' experience, we can definitely guess something.
It was this moment of hesitation, but Mencius saw the clue.
"Son, is something wrong with us mang Huang people?"
"Old man, the world has changed We manghuang people have no glory in the past... "
"I know that!! There is no red flower for a hundred days, and no clan can be prosperous forever. What I want to ask is, how is the relationship between the demon clan and our mang Huang clan now? " Meng Lao suddenly raised his voice and showed a lot of positive color.
Ling Luoyu's Gu zuozhou has made a conclusion in his mind.
It's just this conclusion. He wants to hear from Ling Luoyu.
"The old man..." Ling Luoyu frowned.
She thought about it for a long time, but after all, she said the pattern outside.
Although Meng Lao had psychological preparation, he still couldn't accept it after hearing about the abjection of the mang Huang people. He called for the Hanlin to come over.
"My child, you ask the goddess to come too..."
"Ah!"
Ling Luoyu was stunned for a moment. He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Meng Lao.
"Where are you going?"
"Go and invite your ancestors..." Ling Luoyu is confused.
Didn't you say you wanted to invite the goddess to come here?!
"Why are you so stupid?! She can see everything you do here. Although she can't hear what you are saying, she can see Just write a note for her to see... "
Meng laotuo's expression of hating iron is not steel.
"I'm a little bit clear now..."
Hanlin happened to fall: "you old thing, what do you understand?"
"Understand why we mang Huang people are so down and out..."
Meng Lao didn't have a good breath, and his face was puzzled.
"Old man, you took the wrong medicine again?! What's the wind? "
In order to prevent the goddess from being invisible, Ling Luoyu wrote a big banner with his arms outstretched. He didn't know which direction to face. He simply turned around in all four directions, so that she could see clearly.
Not long after a circle, Hanlin suddenly got up like a ghost, his hands didn't know how to swing his shirt.
"It's a goddess!"
The goddess was dressed in white, standing on top of the crater with her hair flying and flying down.
At the sight of Hanlin, she looked a little shy, but in the end she returned to normal and picked her lips indifferently.
"I'm in such a hurry. Is something wrong with the origin?"
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