They just stood in a stalemate at the door, unable to enter or out, and stuck at this moment.

Xi Zhen had a terrible guess in his heart. The blood in his body was clamoring desperately, but reason kept denying it, as if this could relieve his anxiety and anxiety.

"Ahon." Xi Rui's voice came from his ears. His voice was frightened and weak, and his hands holding Xi Zhen were trembling.

At this time, Xi Zhen suddenly realized that Xi Rui had just recovered from the serious illness, and he barely got up from the hospital bed to see him, Ahon.

He pushed away his two grandsons' hands tremblingly and pried open the dust-tight ban with a method.

The truth cannot be buried forever. He cannot deceive himself forever. This tragic comedy that happened before himself will eventually have an end.

In full view of everyone, he pushed open the door.

The atmosphere at the scene was very heavy. The birds in the Xi family, who were unknown, were also infected by this strange atmosphere. The weak little child was frightened and cried.

The door that was like Mount Tai was accumulated in the hearts of everyone was gently pushed open.

They saw clearly the person lying inside, and when they heard the movement, the other party's eyes covered with haze also looked over.

The two sides were speechless, one was shocked and the other was anxious.

Xi Zhen widened his eyes and looked at Xi Yong who was supposed to go to the battlefield but was lying quietly on the bed.

Maybe he didn't notice that his hands were twitching constantly at that moment, as if he was seriously ill.

"Oh my God!" The birds kept sucking, and the conversation started one after another. They were confused now, why was Xi Yong, who was already on the battlefield at this moment, in the room?

So who did they send away that day? The birds in the Xi family looked at each other.

Some of the keen tribe members became very ugly, and they seemed to have touched some terrible guesses. The one trapped in the room was Xi Yong, who should have been on the battlefield. Where was Xi Xia, who should have been in the room?

Several birds from the Xi family's direct descendants staggered to the edge of the couch, and the man on his head seemed unable to move and looked very haggard.

His eyes were covered with blood, his expression was arrogant, and his face was filled with shock and anger and sadness, as if he could burst out at any time.

But in fact, a man was imprisoned by some kind of force, trapped in this small couch in a frustration, waiting for others to come to rescue him.

Xi Zhen sat by the couch and gently stroked Xi Yong's forehead, extremely light, with a slightly soothing movement.

He did not immediately untie the other party's confinement. Xi Zhen knew that it was too late.

Xi Rui told him that today is the day of sacrifice, and the Presbyterian Church sent people to close Moonlight Mountain early in the morning. I guess everything was irreversible at this time.

But seeing the begging in Xi Yong's eyes, he couldn't help it and let go of him.

Everyone in the Xi family will never forget how chaotic and...sad the Xi family was that day.

The long-aged phoenix bird let out a roar filled with despair at the moment of lifting the ban, shaking the hearts of each bird.

What happened? All the birds in the Xi family were asking questions.

The parties involved did not answer them. The only responses to them was to roars one after another, miserable and heroic.

In the end, Xi Taiweng could not stop Xi Yong, who was almost crazy. The other party jumped up from the couch and rushed out of the door.

No, or Xi Taiweng didn't want to stop him. Seeing that the Xi family Phoenix, who was unknown around him, wanted to chase him, he stopped him.

"Forget it, let him go." Xi Zhen waved his hand and signaled everyone to part. He walked towards the cave with a lonely look on his face with the help of his two grandchildren.

He was too tired, whether it was a matter or a person. Xi Zhen needed a rest urgently. After waking up from his long sleep, everything made him feel desperate.

For the first time, he wanted to indulge in his dreams and escape from the reality that he could not face.

"Second Uncle." Xi Rui, who was also physically and mentally exhausted, was pulled down, and it was A Xiu who was at a loss.

"What happened...what? Why is his husband still here? Xia'er? Where is she? Can you tell me?" The mother's eyes were full of begging, and her tears filled her eyes had already made it clear in her heart.

The mother seemed to have noticed everything, but she dared not admit it. She was so eager for Xi Rui to deny her guess.

Unfortunately, she asked Xi Rui.

Because of his selfishness, he watched a young life pass away. For this, he felt extremely painful and despised his despicableness.

But at this moment, Xi Rui no longer wanted to deceive this poor woman. He could only force himself to tell his poor mother what a terrible thing was happening to her family at this time.

Without waiting for him to answer, someone has answered this answer for him.

The servant with a panic looked scrambled from the front yard to the back yard, and came to Xi Zhen and his group.

The little servant's expression could not hide his sadness. He looked at Xi Taiweng and his group of birds in a stammer, replied in trivial matters, and as he spoke, he couldn't help crying.

The lady treats them well on weekdays. Such a good phoenix dies like this. She is still so young.

This news was like a bolt from the blue that struck Xi Zhen's family. Even though they knew it well, when they heard it with their own ears, unspeakable pain still arose in their hearts.

"What, who did you say? Who died? What corpse?" Xi Yun couldn't believe that his ears rushed over and shook his servant's neckline.

What is this guy talking nonsense? What does the eldest lady die? How could Xi Xia die well? Some guy with bad taste must be joking. Haha... Haha...

The servant who was clenched with his neck was very scared. Before the tears at the corners of his eyes were wiped clean, he said in fear: "Second Master, I didn't lie to you. The adults of the Presbyterian Church have sent the lady's belongings back, and they are in the front yard. The master fainted from crying, you..."

Ah Xiu screamed and ran to the front yard.

Xi Zhen's eyes were red, his body was shaking slightly, and he said dryly: "It's so cold this winter."

There was no bird answering. The scene was silent.

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The dragon clan retreated. The phoenixes protected their last home.

But the war caused irreparable damage to them. A large number of young and strong people died, the worn barriers were severely damaged and worn, and countless families who were no longer complete due to the loss of relatives.

The entire tribe was in heavy sadness.

Everyone is cleaning up their broken hearts and carefully rebuilding their shaky family.

The passing of several phoenixes did not cause much storm. After all, countless tribe members died in this war.

The blood sacrifice was not promoted, and was buried under the ground as a secret forever. Only the Presbyterians and the few upper-class Phoenix people knew nothing about it.
Chapter completed!