Chapter 593： Clan

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As the void crack disappeared, in the side hall, three men and one woman came to the front of Chu Yan and Li Wutian, looking at the two full of doubts. 13579246810ggaawwx ..

"Shut up! See you soon ... lord!"

Li Wutian sang loudly, right finger towards Chu Yan, staring at the three men and one woman who had just arrived.

metropolitan! ?

This human is ... the lord! ?

Li Wutian's voice landed, and three men and one woman stunned at the same time!

If they didn't know that, the elder brother never joked, I'm afraid now he laughed loudly.

However, even so, the three men and one woman are still suspicious and look dull….

This warrior in the real world of the Eighth Heaven of Wushu, will be ... the lord! ?

They have lost nearly 100,000 years with Zongmen, and now suddenly a young warrior jumps out, it will be ... the lord! ?

how can that be! ?

100,000 years…. Except for a few envoys and some elders, everyone who left Zongmen at that time had gradually lost time with the passage of time….

Since the endless years, they have been thinking about how to return to Zongmen!

Among them, Li Wutian is most looking forward to, in almost every session of the two major saints, he will try, in various ways, he will try to contact the two disciples, hoping to get some news of the Rakshasa Soul.

But Zongmen tens of thousands of years ago, these young disciples, and several people know, so, since the endless years, everyone has become accustomed to disappointment.

Therefore, in their opinion, Brother Li Wutian may have really gone into trouble and caught one or two disciples ...

"Brother! You ..."

Several people looked at Li Wutian's face with excitement, and their hearts suddenly felt a sense of sourness ...

"Brother! He's just a teenager ..."

The enchanting woman's red lips trembled softly.

"Brother, we know you are looking forward to Zongmen, but ... oh!"

A sigh sounded, a few people glanced at Li Tiantian, and their eyes loosened at the same time, they didn't believe it at all ...

Hum ...!

At this moment, Chu Yan, who had been sneerless, suddenly raised her hand and turned it over. A dark-haired token appeared on his palm.

Holy Roman Order!

A breathtaking atmosphere swept across the audience in an instant, the breath passed, including Li Wutian, and several people's bodies shook at the same time, staring blankly at the piece in Chu Yan's hands, the dark token ...

"what…!?"

"This ... how is this possible !?"

"This is ... St .... St. Rocha!"

Immediately after the appearance of the Holy Rakshasa in Chu Yan's hands, the pupils of five people suddenly shrank, their bodies shivered, and thunders exploded in the sea of ​​knowledge ...

Howl ~!

Luosha's shadow emerged from the air, and the towering figure almost lifted off the top of the side of the palace. Wandao Jinguang shot from the golden fork, like a golden Haoyang ...

thump! thump! thump!

The appearance of Rakshasa deity made several of the dumb and stunned palm flags instantly change their complexions, their whole bodies were softened, and they fell down on the ground at the same time ...

"See Sovereign!"

"See Sovereign!"

"....."

Including Li Wutian, four men and one woman, trembling all over, kneeling on the ground, six blood-red eyes, shining bright red ...

At this moment, in their hearts, the thunder and lightning returned, and the violent peaks and waves were all excited and shocked ...

Holy Roman Order!

Golden Fork Rakshasa deity!

If the Holy Rakshasa may still fall into the hands of others, then the "golden fork Rakshasa deity" is definitely only available to the lord ...

Therefore, there is no doubt that this young boy in black robes is the Luozhang soul Tianzong ...

"Get up!"

Chu Yan stowed the Holy Rakshasa Order and the Rakshah Mirage, and said lightly.

"Yes, lord!"

Several people got up at the same time, their attitudes were extremely respectful, their whole bodies shook with excitement ...

Chu Yan's consciousness shrouded several people. As soon as they touched the physical breath of several people, they felt Chu Yan's consciousness and quickly withdrew their body breath. Let Chu Yan's consciousness pour into their bodies and dare not resist in the slightest ...

"Yes, Not Bad…."

Divine knowledge swept through several people, Chu Yan nodded, and he confirmed that they were all genuine, sincere, and extremely loyal people.

Chu Yan's involuntary understanding flashed, and I don't know how this Raksha Soul Tianzong managed the Zongmen, and all his subordinates were so loyal.

From Mo Xiong and Zong Zheng who met at the beginning, to the elder Qingyun later, to the present ambassadors, all of them are extremely loyal to Luozha Soul Tianzong, even if tens of thousands of years have passed, they still speak to Zongmen. Hot blood ...

How much this moved Chu Yan!

"Li Wutian, tell me, what about your twelve palms!"

Chu Yan, the Golden Sword, is sitting lightly, looking at the people standing to the lower side, and groaning.

"Return to the lord, our twelve flags are the sects of the Luozhang soul Tianzong! When the sect was under siege, our twelve banner army had a total of 1.2 billion sects, and they battled with the enemy sects and damaged As far as possible, even the banner envoy also damaged a total of seven people, and I only waited for five palm banners to enable the host to start a large array, teleport away, and live ......... "

Li Wantian's voice was low. It seemed to remind him of the battle that ruined the world. His voice choked ...

"Clan !? 1.2 billion Clan !?" Chu Yan froze.

Although he also knew that most of the powerful Zongmen had their own Zongmen army, but they did not expect that the Rakshasa Soul Tianzong had 1.2 billion sects at that time. How strong is this strength ...

You know, the Zongmen army is not an ordinary person. Most of them are composed of disciples in Zongmen, all of them are warriors ...

"Yes, ten thousand years ago, my twelve flags were divided into the twelve flags army, and the first flag army was 100 million soldiers!"

"But now, the Twelve Banners army, less than ten thousand people .... I ... I am ashamed of the Zongmen ... I am guilty!"

Talking, Li Wutian couldn't cry, and fell to his knees in front of Chu Yan again, hitting his head with the ground, asking for sin ...

Several other people also followed the knees and fell to the ground. All eyes were red, their faces were crooked, their fists were clenched, their heads were low ...

"Get up! Then ..."

Chu Yan waved his hand ~ www.novelhall.com ~ coldly. As the suzerain, in front of his subordinates, even if Chu Yan could not bear it, he still had to maintain the majesty of the suzerain.

"Yes, lord!"

After hearing that, Li Wutian rose to his feet, calmed down a bit, and then said.

"The Lord Sovereign took over and saw that my clan army was dead and wounded, so I started one of the clan guards and transported the people who were alive in my clan army. When we rushed back to the clan gate, we found ... Has been breached, the entire clan is lost, the suzerain died ... "

"After we buried all the people, we found the eight ancestors based on the suicide order of the lord, looked for their asylum, and waited for the ancestors to appear, but we don't want to wait, this is ... 100,000 years!"

Li Wutian's voice was low. In the commentary, several palms around him were immovable and wept silently ...

"It's okay ... the sky will never stop me Luo Soul Soul Tianzong, we have finally waited for you ... the lord!"

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