Yin Dong knew that he was able to travel to this parallel time and space just because the Yin family was confiscated and exiled, and his hopes were completely shattered!
I know that the only engagement that worries him no longer exists, the fiancée he has loved for many years is no longer there, there will be no more bridal nights, and there will be no love that lasts until the full moon!
When he was lying in the carriage heading to the place of exile, he felt completely hopeless and died directly.
Just after her death, Sun Mengzi came to break off the engagement.
Yin Dong seriously suspected that he was the real person in this time and space. He guessed that his fiancée would come to him to ask for a divorce letter, and he didn't want to face it, so he killed himself.
Therefore, it is impossible for me to talk to the old man in such a calm and casual manner, and I have never used the title "old man" to address Mr. Yin face to face.
Yin Dong saw the suspicious look in the old man's eyes and looked calm, not afraid of losing his horse at all.
He is Yin Dong from another time and space. Strictly speaking, he is one with the original deity. It is definitely not considered to be a fake, nor does he have to change his mind.
Of course, it didn't matter to him if Mr. Yin didn't recognize his grandson. He would be happy and relaxed if he left alone and didn't have to help the Yin family figure out how to take root in this place of exile.
Yin Dong looked at the old man calmly until he looked away with a guilty conscience, coughed twice, and mentioned what he knew about the Ruined King.
"... Thousands of troops fell into the sand before him, and then stood up again to become his pawns. The entire continent will be swallowed by living darkness, and the whole world will pay the price for him."
The old man seemed to be reciting poetry, reciting this passage in a cadence, which was exactly the same as the game information that Yin Dong had seen online before.
Before the old man could finish reciting, the man who followed Yin Dong also came out of the darkness and walked in the shadow of the lamp, his bright silver armor shining particularly brightly.
The old man seemed not to see him and continued to recite.
"Because this infatuated ancient king was deprived of his life's happiness. He didn't care about the destruction he caused, as long as he could see Isulde's face again..."
After reading this, he paused for a moment, and was overtaken by the man in bright silver armor. Like him, he read a few paragraphs in the same tone as if he was reciting poetry.
"The dangerous obsessions during his lifetime distorted Foego's mind. His firm and crazy love ignited his desire, virtue and residual rainbow. The life-threatening black mist surged out from his broken heart, harvesting
Every life it touches. And he uses this black mist to search the entire world, looking for a way to bring Isulde back to him."
"For most people, the black mist is a disaster, carrying life-sucking ghosts and ghosts, snatching people away until the sun goes out and the world turns into nothingness."
"This thick fog is sweeping across the land, churning, invading all living animals and plants, draining all vitality wherever it passes, leaving only the misty green corpse, which is the ghost of the ruined curse.
Light."
"It is not aimless, as Foego's sorrow rises and falls like a tide, searching, chasing... endlessly rushing towards his lover."
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After listening, Yin Dong looked at the man wearing bright silver armor with a strange look, trying to figure out the guy's purpose. Moreover, at this time, he could also confirm that this man was not hostile to the Yin family. Of course,
, and has no good intentions, and has the intention of taking advantage of the Yin family.
"Young General Nangong is here to greet you. I apologize for being too far away to greet you."
The old man seemed to have just noticed the man at this moment, and he cupped his fists and bowed deeply.
The man turned sideways and said, "You're welcome, old man. Nangong Xuan is guilty of a small crime, but I can't bear this gift from you. If my old man finds out later, he will scold me for being frivolous and disrespectful."
After the two of them exchanged greetings, they entered the old man's stone house and sat down at the stone table in the main room.
There was a purple clay tea set on the table. The old man personally held the pot and poured a cup of tea for Nangong Xuan. He smiled lightly and said, "Young General, you are here. What instructions do you have?"
Nangongxuan took off his helmet and put it on the corner of the table. He picked up the teacup and made a gesture of offering tea to the old man. He said, "I just ran into brother Yin Dong when I was out on inspection. I came to see you, old man."
Yin Dong poured himself a cup of tea. He didn't see the probing look from Nangong Xuan and drank the cold tea in the cup without saying a word.
Mr. Yin was still a little sincere towards his grandson, and said quickly: "This tea is cold, so you'd better not drink it."
With my diseased body, it is really impossible to drink herbal tea, but Yin Dong is now able to operate his skills and draw a vital energy from the tea. He knows that tea is not an ordinary product, so he does not mind that the tea is cold.
"It's okay. I'm feeling better now. I feel very comfortable drinking this tea." Yin Dong said, taking a sip of tea, and the energy in the tea was quickly refined by the energy in the tea.
Nangong Xuan looked at Yin Dong curiously, seeming to have a very strong curiosity about him: "Brother Yin Dong, it seems that he is different from the rumors."
"It's normal. Everyone has more than one mask. Just like the first time I saw you, my impression of you was that of a ferocious werewolf, a werewolf who doesn't know how to talk nonsense." Yin Dong said calmly, without saying anything.
He wanted to get together to curry favor with Nangong Xuan.
Baizhan Pass is the territory of the Nangong family. This family world guards this border city, guards the thousands-mile-long pass, and resists countless demon invasions, and has never let this magnificent pass fall.
But at the base camp where the Nangong family has been running for countless generations, there are people who are raising demons for profit. Only ghosts would believe that the Nangong family is unaware of this shady secret!
The Wu and Sun families raising demons must have been allowed by the heavyweights of the Nangong family, or even colluded with each other, to be able to raise demons on a large scale and make profits from them.
The hands of the children of the Nangong family are also stained with the blood of countless innocent people. They are all executioners.
"Werewolf, haha." Nangong Xuan chuckled, and after taking a sip of tea, he asked abruptly: "You have a strong hostility towards the Nangong family."
"Oh, I'm just a little disappointed with the family that treats human life as nothing, condones the evil traitors and raises evil spirits, and even colludes with them. You have destroyed my admiration and worship of heroes."
Yin Dong said without hesitation, and at the end, he asked again: "Don't your consciences hurt?"
Nangong Xuan remained silent.
Yin Dong ignored him and drank tea slowly. He slowly practiced his exercises to refine the energy contained in the tea, repairing his broken body and restoring his physical strength.
Mr. Yin couldn't understand this grandson at all. He really didn't know where Yin Dong got the confidence to talk to Nangong Xuan like this.
Chapter completed!