Chapter 2239: Do not enter

The old man looked up and immediately slammed his hands. He replied earnestly: "Our people are indeed facing invasion by big enemies."
The young man on the top of the tombstone smiled. "What are the big enemies you said, the exiles of this world?"
"Exactly," the old man said.
"Then you are visiting me now, do you want to ask me to take it?" the young man asked again.
The old man sighed softly and nodded.
This young man looks crazy, but the real strength is hard to estimate...
The most important thing is that he is not locked in that world like other exiles, but appears in the space where the warden family lives.
The old man is not aware of the intention of the master's arrangement, but the young man has been a neighbor for countless years. Maybe he will promise to take the shot in this sentiment?
"The life of the old monsters is so powerful, I can't get rid of it. Now I am like ordinary people, and the shots don't help, oh..." The young man shook his head and smiled.
Upon hearing this, the old man’s face flashed with a complex expression, and then he slammed his legs.
Please also help me to help the warden family!

"The patriarch!"
The purple hair black robes next to him suddenly rushed.
The guardian of the tomb said that after the life of the people, his cultivation was also attenuated. Why did the patriarchs ask him so much?
Seeing the reaction of the old man, the face of the grave guard did not change at all.
As soon as he turned over, he jumped down from the tombstone. The path walked past the old man. At the same time, he slammed two sounds and heard the sound: "I gambled with the market and let me be in prison here." Billion, it is now, today, I still can't break this mystery..."
When I heard this, the old man and the purple-haired black robe were all slightly in the heart.
Is this cemetery being imprisoned here?
If so, he is actually a confrontation with the warden family. That is to say, he will not only help the warden family, but even use this opportunity to escape?
After making such a judgment, the old man and the purple hair robes are naturally full of jealousy.
The tomb guards perceive the emotions of the two people, twisting their heads and faintly laughing. "It’s been a long time since your family has been in this group. It’s also very clear that the warlord’s family has broken. I have to say that your old school is indeed Loyalty, loyalty, but you don't know... The old monster of the market is not so caring for this prison."
"What do you mean?" The old man slowly stood up and was very concerned about the words of the grave guard.
This involved the dispute between the old school and the liberals...
When the liberals wanted to leave the world, the two sides did not make a big fight at first, but launched a debate for several years.
The core point of the liberals is that the master has given up on them and gave up the world. Their warden family is also a dispensable existence.
The old school insists that the master will come back sooner or later, and they must stick to their mission.
This mission, the old man has been up to today...
"Because there are more than one prison in this way," the tomb guard shrugged his shoulders. "The market built six or seventy such prisons at the bottom of the chaos. He is repeating this process, but it has failed. You guard this. The prison is just one of his failures. Do you understand?"
"Failed goods? Where is the failure? From the beginning to the end of the prison, no one fled!" The voice of the old man was a little trembling, and his attitude was even more impressive.
What a person spends all his life to protect is just a failure. It can't be accepted by anyone. Besides, the Warden family has spent countless years here!
How can this family accept it?
The tomb guard is still a lazy smile, watching the old man's excited look can not help but sigh: "These chaotic ancient gods, now has been turned into the root of the whole chaos, you really think that 'market' is full Supported, laid out a prison, and then arrested some people to be here? Do those exiles have this qualification?"
Even if it is as strong as Ming Wei, how can people like Jin Lao get into the eyes of the ancient gods? 67.356
In contrast to the chaotic ancient gods, these exiles are not even a small one...
When this was said, the old man was suddenly stunned.
indeed……
Their supreme master should be a metaphysical existence in chaos. Why should he keep these exiles here?
However, the warden family will not try to figure out the owner's intentions. This is disrespectful, so they never thought about this problem.
"Master... Why create this world, why... create us?" The old man asked this question with difficulty.
This problem is that the former liberals often hang on their lips, and the old man faintly understands the position of the liberals...
The grave guards smiled faintly. "You don't need to know this. Anyway, your masters have given up. You don't have to struggle to resist. Those exiles want to leave, let them leave, everyone is happy and good." ""
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The old man also said: "Guarding this prison is the responsibility of our warden family. It is also the reason why the master created us. Even if you say that the master gave up here, we will not give up! If you are not willing to help us, then Dear!"
The old man paid a lot of respect to the grave guard, and then turned and left.
The purple-haired black robe is also close behind. In his opinion, the patriarch is purely more than one move, and no one is required to ask this incompetent guy.
Seeing that the two are about to leave, the tomb guard said: "Although I feel that your persistence is very boring, I would appreciate the person who insists."
He said that he stretched out and his bones suddenly creaked. "I have been here for too long. Anyway, this piece of monument can't be used for anything. I want to do something."
Upon hearing this, the old man stopped his footsteps and turned his head to look at the gravekeeper. The dimly lit eyes suddenly lit up. "Will you help us?"
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The other side...
Ming Wei, Luo Zheng and others stopped their steps.
A black robes stood in front of them, and next to the black robes, a blue butterfly danced around the black robes.
These butterflies are beautiful and unusual, but they contain deadly energy.
"This place is forbidden," the black robman said faintly.
The voice fell, and on the roofs on both sides of the street, the figure of the black robe was highlighted.
Some of the gods and exiles couldn’t help but take a few steps back. They were the first to face the warden, and they were naturally very nervous.