[69 Book Bar - www.] Thousands of miles away, the bloodline of the Dark Tribe in the Sunset Mountains trembled, and they all raised their heads to look at the sky.

All I could see was that the sky in the distance was filled with black clouds and the blood was dim, like the dusk of the end of the world.

The familiar breath coming from it made their hearts vibrate and their blood surge. Whether they were the Dark Tribe born in the heart or the Dark Tribe of the older generation, they all raised their eyes to look at the dark and blood-red sky. The familiar feeling and the pressure of the king made them

Their souls are trembling!

"Dark King!" The old man with two horns in the mountains suddenly opened his closed eyes. A burst of light shot out from his eyes, and the murderous aura around him made people shudder.

This is a dark clan whose hands are stained with the blood of millions of people!

He suddenly rose into the sky and flew towards the sky.

He was not the only one. The ancient strong men who were hidden in the mountains and ridges and usually remained invisible also woke up from years of meditation, and all jumped into the air and teleported away into the distance.

"My king is revived! God bless our clan!" Someone suddenly shouted with tears in his eyes, and an overwhelming sound suddenly sounded in the crisscrossing mountains.

"God bless our clan! God bless our clan!" All the god-level warriors who could teleport ran toward that patch of sky. They had forgotten that it was the enemy's lair.

Those who cannot teleport will kneel down and prostrate themselves in devout respect.

This is the belief of a people of an era, an unchanging belief!

When Chuchen woke up and their Dark King was nowhere to be seen, all the Dark people felt devastated.

They are dead. It is only a matter of time before the Light Clan wins.

But today's changes have poured a handful of clear springs and a ray of sunshine into their dry and gloomy hearts.

They believe that their king will take them to the top of this continent and lead his people to live a happy life!

Yi Nianxie's eyes flashed slightly, but he remained still.

There was a sudden tremor in the lake, and a coquettish red lotus bud rose slowly.

In the blink of an eye, with a few puffs of puffs, thousands of red lotuses rose up from the entire spring of rebirth!

Sea of ​​Bitter Blood Lotus!

A beam of red light poured down from the gray black clouds, shining on a huge lotus bud.

The coquettish flowers have drops of water dripping from time to time, which are crystal clear and terrifyingly coquettish!

A hurricane blows suddenly!

Dressed in blue, with blue hair, even her eyes are magnificent blue, her clothes are fluttering, and she has an aura of peace and comfort all over her body. She looks like a saint descending from the nine heavens to save the world, and the coquettish sycophant in the fountain of rebirth.

There is a huge contrast between the two, and the two are like natural enemies, intertwined with each other.

"Nianxie. What's going on?" The angry voice still had a soft tone that could not be removed, but no one doubted how angry he was in his heart at this time.

Yi Nianxie didn't say anything, and said for a long time: "Yi Clan, it will be yours from now on."

The visitor was startled by his words, and suddenly discovered that not only the aura in the fountain of rebirth, but also the aura of a dark tribe with impure blood behind Yi Nianxie.

He raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, anger burst out from his eyes, and he raised his arm slightly and a blue light of death easily gathered on his fingertips, "How dare you, Yi Nianxie, to associate with the Dark Tribe!"

With a flick of his finger, the blue light flew towards the person behind Yi Nianxie.

He will not forget his mission. Even if Yi Nianxie betrays the light clan, he will attack the dark clan first, even if it is a hybrid of light and dark with impure blood.

He cares about all living things, but he cannot tolerate such dirty creatures!

"Get lost." Yi Nianxie shook his finger, and a beam of white light greeted him. He frowned impatiently.

Ni Jiuxie frowned and looked at who came out from behind Yi Nianxie.

"It's you?!" the other party exclaimed in disbelief, the storm brewing in the long-sleeved hands swirling and gradually dissipating.

His blue eyes gradually turned dark, she...she turned out to be a Dark Tribe!

The fingers under the wide blue sleeves clicked into fists, and the blue veins appeared on the fair skin, which was particularly conspicuous.

Ni Jiuxie glanced at him indifferently, feeling a little familiar, but she had never seen him before.

Her eyes returned to the Fountain of Rebirth.

The coquettish petals bloom in layers, swaying slightly in the wind. The thirty-two petals of the lotus are unparalleled in beauty, and the blood-red color makes people's eyes ache.

The ultimate coquettishness!

Chuchen turned his eyes to the red lotus and stared at his lifelong enemy!

On top of the red lotus, a man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes. His blood-like eyes seemed to be endlessly blood-red. His long black hair was winding on the delicate bright red petals in a dazzling way. His black clothes were loose and luxurious, embroidered with red threads.

Blooming bloody lotus, a face as charming as a lotus

With a smile on his face, the red lotus mark on his forehead makes him even more enchanting. Red and black are intertwined. The two extreme colors together create an extreme magic that transcends all things in the world. It seems that just one look will make his soul sink.

The abyss of hell, no reincarnation!

But contrary to his coquettish face, his aura was so cold that it made people tremble, and the evil aura almost condensed around him. With his hands stained with thousands of blood, his whole body seemed to be filled with a blood-colored murderous aura, even if his appearance and voice were no longer the same.

He was so bewitching that people didn't dare to act arrogantly around him at all.

Just sitting there, the sky and the earth he was sitting on seemed to have become a Shura battlefield. Between the sky and the earth there was only a bloody field of ancient and desolate tombs, and he was the cold and cruel Shura God of Killing!

Ni Jiuxie opened her eyes and looked at the man sitting quietly in the red lotus. If she hadn't known better, she would never have made a mistake. If the evil aura on his body hadn't made her feel familiar, she would have never recognized that the charming man in the red lotus was Lian Mo.

!

"Thank you." But he didn't look at his old enemy at first glance. He walked in the void step by step, and the red lotus flowers blooming under his feet. But in the blink of an eye, he was standing next to Ni Jiuxie, a

He gently hugged the person into his arms, closed his eyes and said.

Yi Nianxie's eyes flashed slightly, white light rose from his fingertips, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. Should he help Chu Chen kill this kid?

"I'm sorry..." Ni Jiuxie was about to speak when a low and charming voice came from above his head again.

Lian Mo opened his eyes and looked at the person below him.

I'm sorry...he didn't protect her until the end.

I'm sorry...he also wants her to go deep into the rebirth spring guarded by the Yi clan to help him resurrect.

ps: I originally planned to combine two chapters into one, but there are still 2,000 words left to be coded, so I have to make do with posting them first. There is another chapter that will be posted later.
Chapter completed!