They were talking when a sound came out of the cave. I'm afraid the most sensitive thing of the dark people is their hearing. When they heard the strange noise outside, they all stopped their voices and raised their hands one after another. They clasped their swords under their ribs.

Sand! With the sound of grass and rattan, a flaming squirrel came in as fast as lightning from outside. Seeing this squirrel, the dark people loosened their hands holding the sword handle, and the tension on their faces disappeared.

Someone said with a smile: "at night, my sister-in-law has given you a" hamster letter. "

Lingye and ziyue's relationship, Guanghan can't hear clearly, but can't hide these brothers who live with Lingye day and night.

Dark people have known their relationship for a long time, but neither of them has publicized it. Decades of day and night together have made their feelings close to each other and cultivated an extraordinary tacit understanding.

Listening to the brothers' jokes, Ling Ye didn't care. He put out his hand happily and said softly, "fire son, how can you find this?"

Squirrels have a keen sense of smell. Even if they don't open the shell of nuts, they can tell whether there are fruits or not. However, it is very rare for a squirrel to be psychic. This squirrel named Huoer is very spiritual.

On weekdays, the connection between purple moon and Ling night is mainly transmitted by it. Due to the small size of fire, it can enter and exit at will through the vent of the secluded hall. It is precisely because it often goes in and out of the secluded hall, and dark people know it.

The fire son cleverly jumps up Ling Ye's palm, squeaks, the small claw is still in his palm to grasp. Ling Ye smiles and sees a letter tied to Huoer's body. He suppresses his smile, takes the letter apart and puts the fire son on his shoulder.

He opened the letter and looked at it carefully. After reading it, his face suddenly changed and he could not help but take a breath of cold air.

The sound of his inspiration immediately aroused the alertness of the people around him. People turned their heads and looked at him one after another. They saw that Ling Ye's face was very dignified. They were staring at the letter without blinking. They couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with night? Is something going on? "

"But my sister-in-law has been bullied?"

Under all the questions, Ling Ye finally came back to his senses. His palm trembled slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "the holy king and the king want to get rid of us"

"what?" This sentence, like a heavy bomb exploding among the people, all the dark people stood up together, staring at Lingye in disbelief, and asked, "Ye, what did you just say? What will the king do to us? "

"Holy king, get rid of all of us!" Ling Ye fiercely clenches his fist and throws the letter to everyone. Dark people rush forward, take the letter, gather together to look around.

The purple moon wrote in great detail about what happened today and why the king wanted to get rid of the darkness and what means he planned to use to get rid of the darkness.

After seeing this, they were all stupefied, standing there, motionless.

"This is impossible. We are loyal to the holy king and have done so many things for him. How could the holy King kill us?"

a young dark man was like a ball of vent. As soon as he sat down on the ground, his tears ran down as he spoke.

"The moon won't cheat me. The letter has made it very clear that the holy king can't use us now. Our existence will only become the biggest weakness of the holy king, but also the greatest threat to the king. Now, there are rumors in the holy pool. If the holy king wants to keep his throne and his reputation and status in the holy pool, he can only kill us and kill us, so that we will never be found." Ling ye murmured.

"No, no!" A big man rushed out of the crowd and came to Lingye. He grabbed Lingye's clothes and lifted him up. He yelled: "we are all trained by the holy king. Just like the children of the holy king, how can the king kill us all? "This letter must be a fake, someone must be stirring up dissension." he looked around at the people around him and exclaimed, "you are all talking

There was no one to speak, and the people around him bowed their heads, and their expressions were gloomy, sad and silent. No one wants to believe that the content of this letter is true. However, as Ling ye said, ziyue will not cheat them, let alone sow dissension. If there is no such thing, ziyue would not dare to send this letter even if she had the courage.

"You're all talking." the big man took Ling Ye's lapel and slowly loosened his hand. He sat on the ground with Ling Ye's body, beating his fists on the ground and crying.

As soon as he cried, there were sobs all around him. It is true that all dark people are dead men. They are not afraid of death. For the sake of the holy king, they can sacrifice their lives at any time. All along, the holy king is their spiritual support and the source of their struggle for it. But now, it is the holy king who wants to kill them and plan for them. The sadness of being abandoned and the humiliation of being deceived and betrayed are the holy king It's worse than killing them ten or a hundred times.

"Stop crying! It's no use crying

A dark person was very angry. He strode to Ling ye and said in a deep voice: "night, you are our leader. We never refuse to do what you ask us to do. This time, we all listen to you. What should we do now?"Hearing his words, those who sobbed stopped crying one after another, raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Ling Ye.

"If you want to die, it's easy. It's not as troublesome as the king's design to kill us." Ling Ye patted the sword under her ribs and said in a deep voice: "we can end it by ourselves!" As he spoke, he looked up at the crowd.

This time, no one responded to him. End it on your own? Is there a more humiliating way to die? Even if he was killed in the battlefield, and had been torn to pieces, and there was no place to die, it was a thousand times better than such a silent humiliation.

"Night, how did you promise us? You said that as long as we do our best to work for the holy king, sooner or later we will live a normal life, live in the sun, will get married and have children, but now? You want us all to kill ourselves? Are you worthy of our brothers? "

"Is that what I mean?" Ling Ye was also anxious. He picked up the letter on the ground and held it high in the air. He snapped: "this is the meaning of the holy king! What the holy king wants to remove is all of us, including me. Do you think I will? "

In a word, all the people present were speechless. Many people leaned against the wall of the cave and sat on the ground, sobbing in a low voice.

"Well! At the beginning, we brothers all vowed not to live on the same day in the same year, but to die on the same day in the same year. This time, the holy King helped us to fulfill our original oath. "

As he spoke, a dark man fiercely drew back his sword, put it across his neck, looked around the crowd, and said in a loud voice, "brothers, brother, let's go first!" Then he would wipe the sword off.

When the people around him saw this, they all rushed forward. Some people knocked down the sword in his hand, while others pressed him to the ground. People cried out: "sword nine, you're crazy"

"crazy, I'm crazy. We don't even have a name. Even the name is given by the holy king. Now the holy king doesn't need us. We become the burden of the holy king. How can we go ?”

There was nothing to say.

"If we want to live and live a normal life, we have only one way to go now." Ling ye saw that the bedding in front of him had been almost done, and the emotions of all the people had fallen into despair and collapse. At this time, he put his hope slowly.

His words made people's spirit shake. People raised and looked at him, and asked with one voice: "night, what is the road you said?"

"Find a way to escape from the holy pool!" Ling Ye narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

People inhaled, and then there was a cold war, and the hope that had just been born in their hearts was disillusioned. Some people looked up and laughed and sighed, "escape? Where can we escape? Where else can we live in the world? In order to comply with the order of the holy king, we do not know how many babies we have taken and killed in other countries. Our hands are already covered with the blood of the people of the world. Where can we go when we leave the sacred pool and the protection of the holy king

"Yes, even if we escape from the holy pool, we will die in the end."

"Not necessarily. There is a place to go!" Ling ye said slowly.

"Where?"

"Fengguo?"

"Yes! The wind king is a secret spiritual cultivator. The wind king can definitely accommodate us

"But don't forget, at the beginning, we also had the babies of Fengguo and killed the people of Fengguo"

"that's not important. At the beginning, we just acted according to the order of the holy king. To be frank, we are just the tools in the hands of the holy king. It is the holy king who really takes the babies and kills the people of Fengguo!" Ling ye said decisively.

If in the past, his words were heinous and heinous. Even the dark people who were close to him would turn against him because of his remarks. But now, no one will blame him any more. People nod their heads and think Lingye's words are reasonable.

Someone stood up and said, "but will the wind king believe us? I'm afraid we will still be killed by the wind people if we escape to the wind country

Ling Ye suddenly laughed and asked, "do you remember that I went to Sichuan alone some time ago?"

"Of course. Didn't that mission fail? "

"Yes! It was a failure, and the failure was so complete that even I could not escape. I was caught alive in the palace of the king of Sichuan! "

"Ah?" People are all staring at him, incredibly looking at him, with Lingye Lingwu, will be captured by life? And how did he get back to the holy pool when he was captured? Can't Sichuan people release him again?

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