Chapter 787: Crying blood

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Chapter 787: Weeping Blood
"Yueyue ... haha ​​... haha ​​..." Tong Yan laughed and went around, but her sister still fell into the hands of Ji Zhuoyan?
"The best in the clan."
"Do your best? One sentence is all you can do? Why don't you kill her!" Tong Yan growled suddenly at Tong Xuan, who was burning in anger, and worshipped the moon tribe too much. Now is the most painful and helpless time for her sister. The Hai people feel that Tong Xin has lost their faces, but have you considered the feelings of Tong Xin? Isn't it punishment yet? It's going to ruin her.
"It's no use for you to hang on again, it's already settled. After half a month, on July 7, the moon worshipers will come to marry Tong Xin and be a hang on!"
"What? What?"
"Tong Xin's body is dirty and his reputation is tarnished. Even if the moon worship can marry her ..."
"Aunt!" Tong Yanqi shivered and his eyes were red: "Is this what you say? What is dirty, what is dirty!"
Tong Xuan shook her head. This incident was cruel to Tong Xin, and some words were very heavy. But why hasn't she fought for it and she even shouted regardless of the image in the hall, but the result? This is the sorrow of living in the big clan!
"July 7? Do it?" Tong Yan froze for a while, his chest became stuffy, and a spit of blood spurted out. He had been seriously injured. From the incident of Shenglongbang to now, he has not been mindful of recuperation. At this moment, his anger and anxiety disturbed the injury.
"Tong Yan, find a chance and talk to your sister." Tong Xuan couldn't bear to look at Tong Yan, turned his back to him, stinging like a needle in her heart. She closed her eyes, but her eyes burst into tears. She should explain it to Tong Xin in person, but ... her aunt ... I really don't know how to face Tong Xin.
Tong Yan shuddered, and his eyes were full of pain and disappointment. He was full of blood: "Talk? Talk? What do you tell me! Talk to her when her family needs her comforting. When she was most distressed, did her family send her as a puppet? "
Tong Xuan's heart can't breathe. "This is fate ... we have to recognize ..."
"I don't know! I ... no ..." Tong Yan turned and left, rushing out of the valley.
"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry to you ..." Tong Xuan shook her head bitterly.
"Miss, Tong Yan may do stupid things." The old lady came to her.
Deep in the archipelago of Chifeng Lianyu, the oldest and most secluded giant island is the most mysterious forbidden area of ​​the Ziyan people.
This is the only volcano in the volcano group that is still erupting. Here, the magma is rolling and the energy is like the sea. Here, the space is baked at high temperatures and the heat waves are soaring.
This is the place where the ancestors of the Ziyan tribe retreat. There are the patriarchs who have taken office and the retired generals. There are still some terrible monsters in the volcanic magma.
It's desolate and dangerous here.
The contemporary patriarchs of the Ziyan clan, eight generals, and thirteen clan elders all knelt under the volcano, and let the hot lava spread around them, baking their bodies with terrible high temperatures.
They came to plead guilty.
However, the volcano was rolling, the magma was like a tide, the billowing smoke was roaring the sky, and occasionally there was a low roar of beasts echoing in the depths of the vango volcano, but no one responded to their plea.
A purple inflammation descended from the sky, Tong Yan's body was purple, and his wings were gorgeous. After he landed, he knelt directly in the magma and shouted, "Father! Please take back your life!"
"Back down!"
In front, the patriarchs and other people are surging with the whole body, like a round of bright sun, fluctuating with horrible energy. They are majestic and indifferent, but their tone is unquestionable.
"Father! Please take it back!" Shouted Tong Yan.
"Funny!" The patriarch's tone chilled, and a violent gas wave rushed into the sky, like a huge wild cow running wildly, and hit the child's words.
Tong Yan was hit by a fly and fell 30 meters away. He coughed up blood and turned pale, but he still struggled to stand up, knelt on the ground with a loud voice, his eyes firm, but his expression was screaming, "Father Please take it back! "
"Retreat!" A war general drank coldly. This is the forbidden area of ​​the ancestors' retreat. This is the moment when they plead guilty. What are you doing?
With a yell of resentment, a wave of air hit the children's speech again, far away.
Tong Yan trembled, as if hit by a giant mountain. After flying out for dozens of meters, he writhed, his bones were scattered, but he still struggled to stand up, kneeling again in the hot lava His eyes were red and hissing loudly: "Father! Please take it back!"
"boom!"
A heavy prestige descended from the sky, pressing heavily on him.
Tong Yan's seven tricks splattered blood, and the whole person lay in the flowing magma, rolling the waves, eroding his purple flame armor, and the magma was wrapped around his body like a fire snake. He couldn't lift his head and couldn't stand, but still shouted hysterically: "Father ... please take back your life ..."
"boom!"
The heavy pressure came again, like a magnificent waterfall, hitting his body continuously.
Tong Yan's body seemed to be crushed, but he was still screaming with blood: "Father ... I'm willing to change my life ... Please spare your sister ..."
"Retreat!" The patriarch of the Ziyan clan rebuked. What is this place? When is this Do you allow you to come and play?
"Father ... Father ..." Tong Yan was like a wild beast with a head, struggling fiercely, despite being bathed in blood, he was still dead, roaring, and blood mixed with tears: "Mother died for twelve years! Have you been to him Take a look at the grave! Please take care of my sister before your mother died. Have you ever done it! Father ... Twelve years, what have I asked for you? Father ... forgive my sister ... I beg you ... ... she is your daughter ... you are trying to ruin her ... "
boom!
A wave of air rushed out, sweeping Tongyan, rushing into the air, and flew directly out of the forbidden island.
The patriarch of the Ziyan tribe felt a pain in his heart, but he was expressionless, kneeling on his knees, and worshiping the volcano.
I'm a father, I'm a patriarch, I ... I can't help myself ...
After an hour!
Tong Yan washed his body, changed his clothes, and came to Tong Xin's palace.
"My sister is asleep?" Tong Yan was pale, but with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.
"Well, I ate something today and fell asleep early." Xiuer curled up at the door, rubbing her sleepy eyes. "Is the young master okay?"
"Something to find my sister. You ... go back to rest first."
"It's so late, what's the matter?" Xiu'er was surprised.
"If you want you to go, go." Tong Yan deliberately put his face on his face, reaching out to grab her.
Xiu'er immediately jumped away, spit out the little fragrant tongue, and ran away quickly. Just now the young master became sensible, and he looked old again in a blink of an eye.
"Sister?" Tong Yan tapped the door.
After a while, Tong Xin's voice came from inside: "Is it childish? Anything?"
Tong Yan looked around without anyone, pushed the door open, and said inward: "Sister, do I want to go out and stay with me?"
Tong Xin put on her clothes and walked to the outer hall: "What happened to you? You got hurt?"
"The injury is always bad, and I feel upset. I want to go out and relax. Just follow me and come back in a few days."
"Where?"
"Everything's fine, take it easy."
Tong Xin didn't want to go out, or even want to see people, but just about to refuse, Tong Yan coughed fiercely, and blood stained the corners of his mouth.
"What the is wrong with you? Isn't the injury about recovery?" Tong Xin took a handkerchief and wiped his blood.
"I just want to go out and stay with me?"
Tong Xin hesitated for a moment, but reluctantly agreed: "Wait a minute, I change my clothes."