But this is not over yet.

After she saw Zhou Haiping jumping down.

He pulled out a chain and hung it in the wall hook of the stove to prevent himself from sliding down. He then wrapped the chain around his neck and hung himself.

These things were originally done by the people who refined the corpse ghosts.

But no one in the big realm can make up this mind.

They can only do it themselves.

After Zhou Haiping became a pioneer, the man jumped down without hesitation.

He was desperate and did not look back, just as he was when he left with countless armies just now.

Chains appeared on their hands, and the chains wrapped around their necks, and they hung themselves in the furnace fire.

This numbing sound made Yin Nian, who was particularly cruel to him, couldn't help but bit his back teeth and tremble.

"one two three……"

After these people jumped down, they roared in pain while counting constantly in their mouths.

The Medicine Emperor was pressed to the ground, his face full of ferociousness, "Don't count, I beg you!"

"Let me go, are you going to watch your general die like this?" The Medicine Emperor stared at the warrior who was holding him.

The soldiers' voices were hoarse as if they had swallowed needles, and they could smell bloody when they said a word.

"The Emperor of Medicine, this is a military order."

"It is our military order to stop you and stop those adults who are informed outside."

When Yin Nian heard this, she suddenly looked at the gate.

Her eyes crossed the door.

I saw a group of people outside who were also pressed to the ground by countless warriors like the Medicine Emperor.

Someone was pressed to the ground and kept hitting the door with his head.

Try to stop the decisions of those inside.

Yin Nian's heart sank.

And the shouts inside have gone from one to one hundred.

She heard Zhou Haiping's voice sound: "Brothers, swallow the medicine several times a hundred times. It's time to untie the medicine bag for me and swallow it!"

Yin Nian felt numb after hearing this.

The whole person almost pounced on the furnace.

The furnace was fierce, but she was a consciousness and could not feel it was hot at all, but her eyes were about to burn.

Hundreds of medicine are plugged in.

This should have been done by the man who refined the corpse ghosts.

But they are their own refiners.

They locked their struggling bodies with chains.

Stay awake while burning in the fire, and you can't even count it wrong.

They sentenced themselves to a cruel death penalty.

The book spirit floated calmly in the air and recorded all these scenes.

Everything in front of you is gradually fading away.

The cry of the Medicine Emperor suddenly blew Yin Nian's mind.

As the scene was broken, she saw countless scenes passing by quickly.

It is the domain lord, that is, the ancestor of the Su family has returned.

When he came back, he was a mummy body, with no more blood on his body, only a mouthful of blood in his heart, which was kept to drive his body and fight the front line again.

Countless people from the divine realm silently applied layers of medicinal paste to them.

This is the last step.

The big domain is silent.

But this silent weight seemed to bend everyone's waist.

The invincible war god of the Su family could no longer stand up.

He seemed to have grown a hundred years old in an instant.

His shoulders collapsed, and even he couldn't hold on to this heavy weight.

The Medicine Emperor stopped crying, but replaced it with a numb expression.

"It's better to refine the tokens that drive them faster."

"Otherwise, their efforts will be in vain."

"The corpse ghosts must be nourished with medicinal mud for thousands of years, and then buried in a place with rich spiritual power to support their hearts and blood. This is a trump card they left for the future king of the Great Realm, and it is also an opportunity to flip the cards."

"We must find the buried place for them as soon as possible."

The ancestor of the Su family was silent for a long time.

Finally, I only said one thing to the Medicine Emperor.

"This token, add a ban." At this moment, he felt extremely heartbroken. "It can only be driven by the Su family, and I have the only one that the Su family has hope of revitalizing the Divine Realm can drive it."

"If there was no such person."

The shoulders of the ancestor of the Su family slowly straightened up, "That kind of waste is not worthy of driving the hero."

"And if there is no hope of revival in the divine realm, there is no need to disturb them anymore, so let them rest in the deep earth."

The golden book and ancient books recorded all these.

And the next moment.

The scenery in front of you becomes happier.

Her ancestor of the Su family is a hero, and these warriors are also heroes.

But just as a hero's children may not be heroes.

The children of wise rulers may not be able to be good emperors.

soon.

Yin Nian saw the death of the Su family ancestor.

The Su family is worse than the king of the generation.

Occasionally, a few wise kings appeared, but he still could not change the increasingly worse situation of the divine realm.

Not only are there more and more monsters, but the rankings are getting lower and lower, and the friendship alliances are scattered and the death is scattered.

What's even more terrifying is the internal struggle within the divine realm. The decline of a giant will surely nourish another monster.

The major sects led by the Nine-Tail Sect took the lead.

The college, led by the First College, has also gradually recruited talents.

The land is dividing, and the hearts are scattered.

The spiritual power in the divine realm is getting less and less.

"King, what should I do if these remaining ghouls?"

Yin Nian saw that the Su family emperor, who was still smart but lacking strength, had to face reality, collapsed when he saw the civil strife, seized power and split in the Divine Realm.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts has long been the country of the past.

The Su family is not the former Su family.

He made a helpless and most tragic decision.

"The spiritual power in our great domain is no longer enough."

"If this continues, the corpse ghosts will rot in the ground before they can completely transform into corpses."

"How many other domains can we contact now?"

"Select some large domains with the masters of the domain and sign contracts with them, so that they can borrow some treasure lands with abundant spiritual power to bury the corpse of my large domain."

The king's confidant showed a embarrassed expression, "Yes, why should he agree?"

The young king leaned on the chair tiredly. There was a chaotic world outside. I don’t know when it would be time to calm down. Yin Nian saw endless fatigue and despair in his eyes.

Perhaps this smart emperor had foresaw his ending at this moment.

But he had to do it.

"Don't there still be treasures in our warehouse?"
To be continued...