The old man's words made the already silent crowd become even more silent. How could the emperor today allow strangers with extraordinary abilities in his territory? The secret of their identity was about to be leaked. They had to make a decision at the moment. Of course, they could let their identity be exposed and then block it.
The order to kill is to fight to the death with those killers, but how can it be that being alone and alone is the best outcome?
At the top of the mountain, another group of people were waiting with bated breath. The leader of the group had long brown hair, hanging loosely behind his head. A crescent-shaped white earring hung from his left earlobe. He put his hands behind his back and stood at the steepest point on the top of the mountain. Behind him
It was the cliff that was thousands of feet long, and the strong wind blew by, and picked up his long hair and slapped it on his face, but it could not hide his handsome face. He frowned deeply until he saw the figures of another group of people, and then he smiled slightly
Stretch out: "Are you here?"
The heroic and tough man just now clasped his hands on his chest: "I didn't expect that you are still the same as before."
"If it's a compliment, then I'll accept it." The brown-haired man raised his hand, and the wind rushed through the gaps between his fingers: "Let's get started."
The majestic man and the brown-haired man stood on the edge of the cliff together. Opposite them, the waterfall was falling from the top of the cliff opposite, forming a unique silver picture. The majestic and majestic momentum that shook the earth was thrilling.
, but smiles appeared on the faces of the two people at the same time. They looked at each other, each stretched out his left and right hands, and the gold and silver lights slipped out of the palms like meteors, and finally merged into a soft light and disappeared into the waterfall!
The crowd behind them was a little commotion, because after the light disappeared into the waterfall, there was no movement. The two looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly. At this time, there was a burst of cheers from behind, and the waterfall that was originally flowing down seemed to have stopped.
A picture scroll suddenly appeared, and three figures appeared vaguely. The picture turned from light to solid, and it could be clearly seen that they were two men and one woman. They faced each other, and only the side faces could be seen. The expressions on the three faces were solemn.
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Immediately, the screen shook and switched to different scenes. In the dim sky, a red crescent moon hung in the sky. Gold and silver lights were intertwined in the sky, entangled endlessly. A black light cut into it, and the screen was pulled back.
On the ground, the people on the ground fell one after another, and the screen switched again. The woman who had just appeared was standing among a group of corpses, and two lines of tears were quietly sliding down her face. Under her feet, the ground was soaked in bright red blood...
The picture disappeared, and dark clouds were covering the top of the head. The majestic man first said: "The gold and silver colors represent your two races and mine. Who are the black ones? Are the descendants of our two races going to be destroyed?"
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The brown-haired man said: "A prophecy is just a prophecy. There is nothing you or I can do about what happens in the future."
The old man with white hair at the temples said: "The prophecy has been predicted, it's time to swear an oath and leave."
The two looked at each other and stretched out their palms at the same time. This time, it was the right hand. The palms of their palms glowed faintly. The two of them read aloud: "Live in seclusion and never be exposed!"
The heroic man led his tribe down the mountain. After watching them leave, the brown-haired man stretched out his right hand with the wind between his fingers. He tried to catch the wind, but the cold wind slipped away from his fingers like a naughty child: "I don't know.
How will our descendants view today's decision?"
Above the head, the dark clouds recede, and the golden crow breaks at dawn...
"Ruolan, Ruolan!" Fenghuang's breath made me break away from the picture. I shook my head vigorously. Cong Yang's story was so real, as if he was a witness. I was top-heavy and fell into Fenghuang.
In the emperor's arms, he hugged me tightly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, all this is just a story, a legend."
Du Bin looked at me with concern. He looked at Fenghuang, turned his head and muttered angrily.
Fenghuang's aura and strength made me feel at ease. After Cong Yang finished speaking, he took a few steps back, just one step away from falling off the cliff. I exclaimed: "Be careful!"
Cong Yang stood still, the gravel under his feet fell down, and there was no sound of landing. He said very calmly: "The Xia clan has hidden underground, and has also changed the way of inheriting abilities. Originally, it was through words and deeds with every move, but now
Abilities are gradually acquired through inheritance, and due to different gene types, two completely different ethnic groups have been formed - the Xu tribe and the Long tribe."
"Is the prophecy true?" Dupin asked in a deep voice.
"It's true. You can go and verify it. This may be the key to saving Ruolan." Cong Yang said, "This is the purpose of bringing you here, two men and one woman. You two people in front of me are from both races."
The disputes have been dealt with."
Are the prophecies made thousands of years ago coming true in us?
"Is there any basis for this?" Fenghuang asked.
"Living in seclusion and never being exposed is the promise made by the two tribes when they were in seclusion. However, Ruolan's appearance broke this situation." Cong Yang said: "Coupled with the pattern of two men and one woman, I completely
I believe that you are the efficacious objects of the prophecy. When the red moon shines in the sky, the two races will be destroyed."
"Because of me?" My voice was trembling. I originally thought this was just an emotional entanglement between three people, but now it involves the fate of two races, and blood fills my feet...
Cong Yang shook his head: "No, I think you are the key to solving the deadlock."
"Wait a minute, there was a third force in the prophecy." Du Bin is indeed a master in the financial world, and he immediately grasped the key point: "In addition to the Xu clan and the Long clan, there is also a third force that caused the destruction of the two clans.
It is not a dispute between the two races, but the sudden third force. The confrontation between us is only temporary."
"If the three of you are exactly the three people in the prophecy." Cong Yang said, "The last one to survive is Ruolan. Then, why can Ruolan alone survive?"
Fenghuang suddenly understood: "I understand, you want us to first prove the existence of this prophecy, and then determine the relationship between the three of us and the prophecy, so as to protect Ruolan."
"Smart." Cong Yang said.
"Why help me?" I blurted out: "How do you know so many things?"
Cong Yang smiled sadly: "I am responsible for your mother's death. Back then, I rose to the sky, and the limelight was gone for a while. The tickets for the concert that I retired from were sold for 10,000 yuan. You couldn't afford the tickets with your parents' income alone.
, I gave it to you."
Blood rushed to my forehead. I took a step forward and grabbed the clothes on his chest: "You murderer, since we have been separated for so many years and my mother has already had her own life, why bother him? If you don't
If you send the tickets, there won't be a car accident, and they won't die, you murderer! I hate you, I hate you!"
Cong Yang's body was hanging there, and he looked straight at me: "If you hate me, just push me down. This is your best chance to avenge them!"