"Instead of relying on others all day, let me try this last time. We can't wait any longer."
After all, Wu Lan was sad, "Lord chulin will leave sooner or later, and the purple general may not stay in Tiankui region for a long time. We Lingtu people still depend on ourselves after all..."
the whole hall is silent. Aunt Ling and others are pale, and their eyes are shocked. I can't imagine that the girl's only a short time has changed so much.
"Patriarch..."
after a long silence, a slightly younger woman clenched her fist. "Ulan is right. We only have that opportunity, but it's better to fight for help than to wait so hard!"
"I think our ancestors will protect us, and the Lingtu people will recover their glory again. If they really fail, there is no point in living like this all the time!"
The others fell into the silence of power, and the long silent light in their eyes began to flash.
Aunt Ling's body trembled, and her eyes seemed to have tears flashing.
"Let me have a try. I am determined to finish it." Ulan stepped forward, holding her hand, light smile way.
Aunt Ling looked at her daughter, and her tears fell down after all. "You will die there. For so many years, people who have tried to break into the clan Yin hall have all died there..."
"we must try once. Even if we don't, we will die in the hands of other forces." Ulan made a soft voice.
Aunt Ling looked at this completely stable daughter, and gradually had a decision in her heart. She had to gently touch Wu Lan and sighed, "then we will open the clan Yin hall for the last time!"
Ulan's face suddenly burst into joy, "OK, I'll try my best."
Aunt Ling gently shook her head. "If you fail, there will be no bell rabbit clan from now on. Tomorrow morning, I will gather all the people to tell you the news, and then I will send you into the clan Yin hall."
"Well."
The atmosphere in the lobby finally eased a little. The difficult decision just now made aunt Ling no longer depressed. Instead, she let go of all her thoughts and prepare for the final fight.
"That is to say, is that clan Yin hall really dangerous?"
A voice suddenly came in from the outside, which surprised everyone in the hall. Looking at it, he saw a man standing at the door for a long time.
"Lord Chu Lin?" Ulan saw the man, slightly a Leng, quickly wipe away tears on his face.
When Aunt Ling saw Chu Lin, she immediately bowed down and saluted, "Mr. chulin, I was confused about what happened just now. I hope you don't blame me."
Chu Lin nodded and looked at Wu Lan, "that clan Yin hall, only the bell rabbit clan can go in?"
Aunt Ling was stunned and said in a loud voice, "you can enter, but it's too dangerous there."
Wu Lan also had some changes on her face, so she made a voice to stop her saying, "Lord Chu Lin, don't...
" I'd better accompany her to have a look inside. " Chu Lin didn't pay attention to Ulan's magma. He turned away and murmured in a low voice: "if you have chicken soup, you have to arrange the things behind you..."
the next morning.
Chu Lin stood on a tall tree and looked down. All the men and women of the Lingtu people were gathered in the open space of the Lingtu people. The atmosphere was very heavy.
Not long ago, the Lingtu people had told the people of Ulan's decision. The family was also a little agitated, but no one objected. Many young people were sad. They had lived a life of terror for too long, and they were almost desperate...
Chu Lin looked at his eyes and sighed a little, and then asked in his heart, "Oh, how are the data prepared?"
When Chu Lin agreed to Wu Lan to go to the clan Yin hall last night, the man who had always lived to the extreme suddenly came out and said that there were ancient memories of Lingtu people in the database...
"of course..." he had a humanized clear voice.
"In the ancient interstellar period, the bell rabbit clan was not as weak as it is now. There were three top strong people who surpassed the God's realm. This strength was no worse than the four overlords of the celestial realm, the alien Star Race and the thunder Eagle clan..."
"the three strong ones who transcended the spirit realm!" Chu Lin's eyes changed. This strength is really terrible.
"At the beginning, the three top strongmen of the Lingtu clan fought against the black fog monster, and a large number of the clan's masters died in the battle. The strongest ancestor of the Lingtu clan was even more desperate, blocking three black fog strange beast kings one after another."
"Three black fog beast kings!" Chu Lin's eyes were startled.
Only after really experiencing this event, can we know how terrible this battle record is. In order to kill a black fog beast king, the iron devil not only took out the broken boundary sky mirror, but also chimed in four rules and strange things. Even so, he only wiped out the vast majority and was captured a handful of blood essence.
But the ancestor of the bell rabbit clan, with his own efforts, blocked three black fog King beasts. Even if he died of exhaustion, it was very terrible.
"I think so..." smacked his metal mouth. "The reason why the bell rabbit clan fell into depression later must also be related to this matter."Chu Lin's eyes narrowed. "I really go to see what's happening..."
"hee hee." He gave a strange laugh, which seemed to have the meaning of sneering and not daring to laugh.
"What do you mean?" Chu Lin raised his eyebrows, and felt that this little thing should be beaten again.
"According to the database, the ancestor of Lingtu nationality seems to have an indistinct relationship with the ancient holder of Moyuan heart. Despite the fact that Moyuan heart has been handed down for so many thousands of years, I got the information only after the Moyuan heart was integrated into the gene panel. There are only three masters of Moyuan heart, and the second hapless cult leader will die after only holding it for 100 years. You are the third..."
Chu Lin frowned slightly, "what is the relationship between the two, what do you mean?"
"Maybe you, the inheritor of Mo yuan's heart, can get some benefits from that one..."
chulin laughs. How can this sound like a shame...
"Mr. chulin."
When Chu Lin and Lin communicate with each other, a voice comes from the outside, and then she sees aunt Ling looking at him with Ulan and the elder of the Lingtu clan.
"Let's go." When Chu Lin saw it, his figure moved and jumped down from above.
"Mr. Chu Lin, have you really decided? There are many crises in the clan Yin hall, so long it's just impossible to get in and out... "Aunt Ling looks at Chu Lin, and she can't help but remind her that she has a bright future. It would be a pity to be in the clan Yin Hall...
" aunt Ling, it's OK. You can lead the way directly. " Chulin said with a slight smile that he didn't say much nonsense.
Aunt Ling had to sigh, Yang Sen, no more words, toward the clan Yin hall, straight to the depths of the Lingtu village.
"Be worried, it will be all right." Chu Lin looks at Ulan road.