Chapter 1965: so close

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"Exactly."
Touching his nose, Qin Yi also said: "Senior Yan Yao, let us explain the matter. It is right or wrong for you to decide. If you think we are guilty, I'm sorry for the Yan tribes. We all hang ourselves here. Thank you for your death! "
The whole person commits suicide, and thanks for death!
So courageous!
Wen Yan, including Yan Yao, all the Yan tribes on the field were shocked, and there was a different kind of blood flowing in the body.
Everyone around, looking at the tall, handsome young man, his eyes began to look different.
After staring at Qin Yi for a while, Yan Yao nodded his head lightly: "Qin Yi, I haven't seen you for years, you haven't changed at all, you are still so noble, you have a respectable temperament on your body, well, you follow me I want to hear what you can explain. "
He turned and waved to the crowd around him: "Everyone will go away first, and now, since Qin Yi himself has released such words, they will definitely give us an explanation."
Yan Yao spoke like this, and the people around him finally no longer said much, and dispersed.
The residence of Yan Yao and Yan Lianmeng was the same place many years ago.
On the edge of a small lake, a house is built with green bamboo. The lake is full of blossoming flowers, the pavilion is elegant, the corridor is roundabout, and the end is a good place for self-cultivation.
At the moment, on the terrace in front of the bamboo house, eight people including Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi, Yan Zhuxin, and Yan Meiniang, as well as Yan Yao, grandpa and grandson, were sitting on cool, comfortable bamboo chairs.
Yan Zhuxin sat tightly next to Qin Yi, his face was still pale, and his eyes were clean and almost transparent, drooping and silent.
"Qin Yi, it's very quiet here, there won't be any noises. You can talk about it, what is going on? Why are you with this person?"
Although I admire Qin Yi very much in my heart, Yan Yao's face is still a bit cold at the moment, but it is a pitiful dream. A pair of big eyes with water and spirits look at Qin Yi and others curiously, very curious.
"Meiniang, it's up to you."
Qin Yi touched his nose. In many cases, a woman's mouth is actually much smarter than a man's.
Nodded his head, Yan Meiniang habitually touched her beautiful forehead, and said slowly: "Senior Yan Yao, yes, Zhu Xin used to do something wrong, but we should think about her place, She is Yan Shao's sister, and Yan Shao is in power. There are some things that Yan Shao forced her to do, not her wish. "
It was heard that Yan Yao couldn't help but frown, and for the first time looked at Yan Zhuxin: "Is that true?"
"Hui Yanyao's senior, that's true."
Yan Zhuxin nodded and said honestly: "Actually, I had persuaded Yan Shao not to move the totem, but he didn't listen and I was helpless."
Yan Meiniang smiled lightly and continued, "Moreover, after entering the Shenmo Mausoleum, Yan Shao and Yan Yongde unreasonably slaughtered the cultivators, and finally made Zhu Xin intolerable, completely betrayed, standing on our side, and finally in bamboo With Xin ’s assistance, we have slaughtered Yan Shao and all his men, and we have slaughtered cleanly.

"It turns out that Yan Shao finally died, that's good."
Yan Yao exhaled lightly, his face calmed down a lot, and Yan Lianmeng around him even patted his delicate hands: "Good death, huh!"
"Senior Yan Yao, after killing Yan Shao, we recaptured the totems of the Yan tribe."
Yan Zhuxin took the blood jade painting from her arms and handed it respectfully to Yan Yao in front of him: "Please also ask Senior Senior Yao Yao to arrange people as soon as possible and put this totem back in the Sanctuary of Blood Witch."
I can see the blood jade painting in Yan Zhuxin's hands. Both Yan Yao's grandson and grandson are shocked, and there is a thick emotion on his face. Yan Yao's voice even became a little bit excited because of the excitement. Trembling: "I finally saw this totem again, it's great, Meng'er, hold it quickly, and then a few strong men on your feet, first send it back to the Sanctuary of Blood Witch, as for the ceremony, wait until later to make up . "
"Yes!"
Yan Lianmeng took the blood jade painting in Yan Zhuxin's hand, and then flew out like a wind.
Looking at Yan Ying who flew out of Yan Lianmeng, Yan Yao exhaled for a long time, and the whole person became very relaxed. He said: "For all these years, the stone that has been pressing on my heart has finally been removed."
He pointed his finger to the sky: "Look there."
The eyes of Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang, Dongfangzhi and others looked at Yan Yao ’s fingers, only to see that the horizon was faintly stained with a piece of blood, usually red, which made people feel cold in the heart, blood in the body, a little bit solidification.
"Lying trough, this is a big sign!"
The silver-haired Long Yan was taken aback and shouted: "Even if I don't know how to perform the gossip Zhou Yi, I can see this phase appearing. You Yan tribe will have a calamity, see this battle, even The possibility of genocide. "
Yang Shiqi, Dongfangzhi, Xia Jiuyou, and Xuanlan also all looked horrified.
"I remember that the Yan tribe brought disaster last time, and this kind of fierce appearance also appeared."
Qin Yi sighed: "Obviously, this time, there must be a totem of the Yan tribe."
Before they entered the Shenmo Mausoleum, when Yan Zhuxin took the blood jade painting from the Blood Witch Sanctuary, Skyrim also had such a bad omen.
"of course."
Yan Yao nodded: "And the omen of this time is more menacing than last time. If the blood jade painting cannot return to the Sanctuary of Blood Witch within two years, the Yan tribe will usher in the disaster of extinction. , And it ’s irreversible. Fortunately, now, you finally sent the blood jade painting back in time. "
It sounds constant for two years, but in places like the Devil's Mausoleum, it's just a matter of years.
so close!
Everyone sighed secretly in their hearts.
Especially Yan Zhuxin, the look on Jiaomei's face became pale again. If the Yan tribe really attracted the disaster of extinguishment of the top, she would definitely not be stolen.
"But fortunately, everything is finally in a panic, my Dongfangzhi, congratulations to the Yan tribe here."
Dongfangzhi, who is wearing a red armor and a blue shirt, smiled briefly: "Senior Yan Yao, there is still one thing. I would like to give you a suggestion. In the past, the head of the Yan tribe was Yan Yongde, but what Yan Yongde did was disappointing, and even turned into a blood ghost in the end. Many people were massacred in the Yan tribe. Now, the blood ghost has been buried in the devil's cemetery. I am not guessing wrong. The Yan tribe has not yet elected a new patriarch, right? "
Wen Yan, the present Qin Yi, Yan Mei Niang and others looked at each other with a faint smile.
When Yan Zhuxin entered the invisible battlefield to challenge the white tiger on the fifth floor of the Shenmo Mausoleum, they had already negotiated with them. After going out, they would help Yan Zhuxin win the position of the patriarch of the Yan tribe.
Dongfangzhi suddenly mentioned this matter. Although Yan Yao was a little confused, he still answered truthfully: "It is not there yet, you don't know, the totem is not there, our tribe, dare not engage in the ceremony of recommending the patriarch."
Yan Zhuxin is also a smart woman. Because of the various reasons, Yan Yaoyao made a lot of criticisms to her. She knew that this is a good time to narrow their relationship. Immediately, she smiled and said: "Yanyao senior, you Virtue is high, and in the last disaster, you have saved a lot of innocent lives. If it were not for you, the people who died in the tribe at that time would definitely be more than half. With such merits, in the tribe, you can never find a second person. I think that the position of the patriarch, it is better for you to come and sit. "
All the people present looked at Yan Yao with a smile.
Yan Yao stunned slightly, and smiled to Yan Zhuxin lightly: "Bamboo Xin, you can say that, I am very grateful to you, although I know that I am actually not suitable to sit in the position of patriarch."
"What's not suitable?"
Yan Zhuxin was trying to persuade Yan Yanmeng to be back again, but she still cried when she was still far away: "Grandpa, don't you say goodbye? At this point, I completely agree with Sister Zhuxin's point of view. Many other tribes have found you and discussed this issue with you, but they have all been sent away one by one. Grandpa, you are the patriarch of the Yan tribe, it is what the people want and what everyone wants. "
Yan Lianmeng came forward and sat down next to Yan Zhuxin: "Hee hee, sister Zhu Xin, I suddenly feel that you are not so annoying, but rather kind."
Obviously, Yan Lianmeng's temper is quite simple and straightforward.
In response, everyone present was crying and laughing.
Being able to be accepted by Yan Lianmeng, Yan Zhuxin's heart is naturally joyful.
"Meng'er, don't blend in here, what do you know?"
Yan Yao stared at Yan Lianmen helplessly: "You ran back so quickly, did the totem return to the Sanctuary of Blood Witch?"
"Of course, let's go back, Grandpa, do you still worry about my work? I will definitely return to my original position."
Yan Lianmeng made the wonderfully well-developed breast lighter, and her petite little face showed a little arrogance.
"That's good."
Yan Yao nodded his head lightly: "The totem of the Yan tribe, whether it is taken down or put back, must be held for a ceremony. This ceremony will be selected after a good day and a later date.
After a pause, Yan Yao continued: "As for the patriarch, I am really incompetent. As the head of a clan, I have a great responsibility. I must lead the entire tribe to prosperity. It ’s all clear that I am a tattooist, and I am devoted to the study of the pattern of time and space. I ca n’t spare time to make suggestions for the entire tribe. As I am old, let me spend a stable old age. Do n’t toss me again. Now. "
Everyone knows that what Yan Yao said is reasonable, and it can be seen that his whole mind is focused on the study of time and space lines, otherwise, he cannot have such high achievements in this field. It is enough to record in the annals of history only by creating the space to pay attention.
"Since Senior Yao Yao has no intention of serving as the patriarch of the Yan tribe, I have a personal choice in my mind."
Dongfangzhi smiled briefly and looked at Yan Zhuxin: "It's Zhuxin!"
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