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Chapter 679

Lan Yue's words immediately awakened the mind that was blinded by "hatred".

"Holy shit, big-faced uncle, you're still alive!"

God's face: "..."

"Yes, not only am I still alive, your father, your other uncles, and even the old undead patriarch are all still alive."

"What! My father is still alive too!?"

My head couldn't tell what kind of mood it was feeling at once, its energy and blood surged up, and its face suddenly turned red.

"I...I...I clearly saw with my own eyes that the law of heaven destroyed our entire clan..."

Shenmian shook his face, "You are lucky, you just happened to enter the secret realm and escaped. We are indeed still alive, but in fact... life is worse than death."

Having said this, Shen Mian stopped joking and glanced at Wang Shenqi vaguely.

Wang Shenqi closed his eyes slightly, and then he dared to continue:

"Little boss, do you know how we lived in the following days?"

His head trembled slightly, and when he saw that there was only one face left, he had a vague guess in his heart.

Shen Mian opened his mouth and no longer looked as careless as before.

A trace of uncontrollable sadness showed from its face.

"Little boss, you also saw that Uncle Big Face's head is gone."

"Back then, after we were kidnapped by Tiandao, our skin was forcibly peeled off..."

At this point, his face was a little dazed, but he still kept talking.

"I remember that my whole head was struck to pieces by lightning. It didn't seem to hurt at all..."

"Then, our minds were sealed and carried to all over the world by the magic soldiers, and became a tool for transmitting messages."

"Little boss, do you know where your father is now?"

The god raised his face to look at the sky, his eyes sweeping across the pure dome, as if he could see the sin surging beneath it.

Its mood suddenly became excited.

"Together with the rest of our tribe, it is embedded under the law of heaven and acts as a puppet without a will!"

"perhaps……"

His face suddenly smiled mockingly, "Maybe you have heard your father's voice a long time ago, but... you didn't recognize it."

By Ziyue's side, I'm afraid that the way of heaven will show up more than once, right?

Those sounds of heaven are all spoken through their mouths!

My head was stunned in disbelief.

It has indeed followed Lan Yue to listen to many voices of heaven, and even after it obtained the third eye, it personally conveyed heaven's decrees.

It turns out that dad and his tribe are still alive, but have they been living such a miserable life?

No wonder...no wonder the big-faced uncle would say...life is worse than death!

When Lan Yue heard this, there was a hint of shock on her face.

The experiences of the Head Tribe people were so similar to what she heard from the Six Divine Envoys about the Ziyue Tribe people!

They were all wiped out of their consciousness and then driven ruthlessly!

Is this the method used by the so-called compassionate Heaven?

Anger surged in Lan Yue's heart, and at this moment, her head suddenly rushed over and jumped into Lan Yue's arms.

"Lanyue, if you can save Uncle Big Face, then you can also help me save my father and other tribesmen, right?" M.

His head was red and his eyes were red, and he looked at Lan Yue with a pleading look on his face.

It has never been heartless, thinking that it is a solitary person and that it has enough food for the whole family.

But it turns out that its entire family is living in dire straits!

Naturally, Lan Yue could not ignore his request, she could understand its anxiety and pain.

But at this time, God's face poured a lot of cold water on his head mercilessly.

"Little boss, don't count on her now. The Twelve Divine Soldiers are here. If she dares to provoke the voice of heaven, she will be immediately besieged by the Twelve!"

"When the time comes, let alone saving her clan members, she herself may die without her body intact!"

His head trembled when he heard the words, his pleading face suddenly froze, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Lan Yue is the best person in the world for her...

It couldn't possibly let Lan Yue take risks for its people.

Lan Yue saw her head retreating, and she smiled slightly, with a hint of tenderness between her brows.

She raised her hand and touched her head.

"Sooner or later, the twelve divine soldiers will face each other. When the time comes, as long as you hear the voice of heaven, I will help you save a tribesman, okay?"

"They have suffered so much, so it's time for them to take a good rest, right?"

When I heard Lan Yue say this, tears rolled down my head.

Although it is Xiao Jingyao's contracted spirit beast, it has really been with Ding Lanyue for the rest of its life!

Thinking of this, he looked at Jamel Xiao with tears in his eyes.

"You kid, never leave Lan Yue for me in your whole life! I just want to be with Lan Yue!"

Xiao Jamyao frowned in disgust when he saw his head covered with tears.

How could he leave his master?

Shen Mian never expected that Lan Yue would be so kind to the little head.

Originally, it was not willing to stay with Lan Yue no matter what.

After all, she is a thorn in the side of Tiandao. If you follow her, you may die at any time!

But just now, God... ahem, King Craftsman God has already knocked it.

Now, seeing Lan Yue agreeing without hesitation to the little head to save the people, its heart moved slightly, and then it started to look at Lan Yue again.

Could it be that it signed a contract with Lan Yue, which is a good thing?

Seeing that the things in his head were clear, Lan Yue turned his attention to the King Artifact.

She had many things to say and many questions she wanted to ask the Patriarch.

At this time, Wang Shenqi stroked his beard with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad, the power of the six gods is complete."

Lan Yue's face suddenly turned red when she heard this. She knew why the sixth groove was so bright. It couldn't be... Has the Patriarch noticed this?

When Wang Wuxing saw that the founder had not reached the point for a long time, he was so anxious that he immediately stepped forward.

"Lei'er, how do you plan to deal with the coming of the gods?"

Lan Yue shook her head, "This disciple currently knows nothing about the strength of these twelve divine weapons, and plans to find an opportunity to explore the reality first."

"Master, do you have any news about that evil cultivator?"

When Wang Wuxing heard this, he immediately clapped his hands, became nervous, and almost forgot about it again.

"Yes, yes!"

Lan Yue and Xiao Jamyao looked at each other and immediately asked nervously:

"How, where is he? How is he doing now?"

Wang Wuxing saw that Lan Yue was really serious about it, so he said bluntly:

"I have indeed captured a lot of evil cultivators with horns and wings, but there is only one who has a similar appearance to the one you described."

"Now, he is locked up in the Bai family's prison, his life or death is uncertain."

"The Bai family!"

Lan Yue let out a low cry, obviously a little surprised.

And the four words "life or death are uncertain" made both her and Xiao Jamyao's expressions change.

Seeing this, Wang Wuxing quickly waved his hand, "It's not what you think."

"It is understood that the Bai family will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. However, they have always been heavily guarded, and outsiders have no way of knowing what is going on in the prison."

Lan Yue's face brightened slightly when she heard this, but after learning the news about Shu Xiang, she and Xiao Jamyao couldn't sit still no matter what.

They must go to the Bai family to save people!

Wang Shenqi carefully observed Lan Yue's expression.

Seeing that Lan Yue didn't have a special expression when talking about the Bai family, it was immediately clear that Fifth Gao Zhan and the others chose to hide Lan Yue.

He had promised Fifth Gao Zhan not to interfere in this matter again.

But now it seems that God's will is like this.
Chapter completed!
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