Chapter 1916 Tens of millions in the world, how can she suffer alone?
"But she is Ye Chuyue..." The guard said weakly again: "There is nothing that Ye Sanye cannot solve. If so, as long as she comes out with a sharp axe, she will be invincible."
"Outsiders don't know, as Longyuan guards, can't you even understand this little thing?"
Liu Chen's eyes were cold and he sniffed: "The Five Lands of the Imperial Realm are different from other continents. There is a void under the Five Lands. Although the Void Army has not set foot on the Five Lands of the Imperial Realm for 90,000 years because of the Ghost Emperor's life, the land of the Five Land has been eroded by the poisonous gas from the void. This is the fundamental willingness of the Wu Land's martial arts civilization and the scarcity of resources. This leads to the comprehensive strength, warrior base, and physical fitness of the Five Lands are much lower than other continental areas on the beautiful Qiankun Avenue outside the other side."
At this point, Liu Chen paused, glanced at the guards who heard him speak, and continued: "The warriors live in the land eroded by the void all year round. The air soaked by the void air is equivalent to a chronic toxin, and this toxin has a great repulsive force to the Dragon Roar Clan. The last time the gate of the other shore opened, the dragon trainers who went to escort it was because of this toxin that stimulated the pure dragon and was swallowed alive. Since then, the Dragon Roar Clan has rejected the dragon trainers of Wulu and is no longer as friendly as before."
"So that's what it is..."
The guard suddenly realized and asked, "Why have you never heard of such an important thing?"
"When it spreads, isn't it a panic?"
Liu Chen asked back: "Imagine that if the warriors and people of the Wulu of the Emperor Realm knew about the chronic toxins in the void, wouldn't it be a turmoil in the world? Death is not scary, poisoning is not scary, what is scary is knowing that they are gradually moving towards death. Only Long Yuan and a few martial gods of the Wulu knew about this kind of thing, and they all suppressed the news in order to prevent people from being unstable and the martial artists of the Wulu of the Five Lands will lose control. At that time, the enemy will come to the void and demons will attack outside the domain. Wouldn't the Wulu of the Emperor Realm go to destruction?"
The guard slowly digested the information in Liu Chen's words and was deeply shocked.
After a moment, he said, "Don't worry, Ye Sanye may be able to save the Wulu of the Imperial Realm."
He was full of admiration and enthusiasm.
It's not like Long Yuan's guard, but like Ye Chuyue's younger brother.
Liu Chen found that he had said a lot, and the guard still regarded Ye Chuyue as a god, and a rage became depressed in his chest.
The guard held Liu Chen's hand and said firmly: "Grandmaster Liu, let us look forward to Ye San's future and the surprises she brought us. She will definitely be able to do it."
Liu Chen: "..."
...
At the same time, to the west of Longyuan, in the ancient wood jungle, a house made of vines is connected by vines in the center of two towering and century-old trees.
A "crunch" sound.
The door of the ancient wood was pushed open by the snow-white hand.
The person who pushed the door was a woman wearing a white dress and a fox mask.
The mask is scarlet as red as blood.
The side of the white skirt spread apart, and when walking, the wind blew by, revealing the long legs covered with black red flowers.
"Your Highness, Lord Yuan, you are here."
Inside the vine house, the candlelight was faint, and an old sound came from the sound of old age.
The woman, Master Yuan, is the master of Long Yuan.
"Mr. Wei, the door to the other shore has been opened, and I have something unknown to you."
The Lord of Ancestral walked into the Kondo House and smelled the faint fragrance of osmanthus. He bowed his hand behind a white-haired old man and gave a graceful salute.
The old man was wearing a gray robe and pinched the shape of osmanthus cake with his old hands at the table.
An exquisite and perfect osmanthus cake was formed in the palm, and she couldn't help but smile.
Mr. Wei put down the osmanthus cake, wiped his hands, and poured a cup of osmanthus tea for Master Yuan, "You are Master Yuan, and I should salute you."
"The old man is senior Long Yuan, and the younger generation dare not be rude."
Master Yuan said, "Old sir..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wei handed the osmanthus tea to her, sat in an ancient wooden chair, and said casually: "The Lord Yuan came here for Lord Ye Gui?"
Yuanzhu wanted to speak but stopped, and finally nodded, worried and said, "She is the only permanent Wuzong realm in history, and she is not a dragon trainer. Will it be inappropriate to let her go to the Dragon Yin clan? The younger generation knew that Mr. Wei had his own rules and principles when doing things, and did not impose any obstacles. But he has been tossing and turning for the past few days, worried that the Dragon Yin clan would have a big trouble. Mr. Wei, you know more than me, what Ye Chuyue... means to the Five Lands of the Imperial Realm."
"She must go to this Dragon Roar Clan."
"Why?" Yuan Lord was surprised,
Mr. Wei said, "Master Yuan, do you know the heavenly disaster?"
"The heavenly tribulation is in trouble, there is no birth nail, and death on the road of reincarnation, and the soul of rebirth is destroyed!" Yuanzhu was puzzled: "What does this matter have to do with the heavenly tribulation?"
"The so-called heavenly tribulation is the harmful substances produced by the turbid air exhaled by martial artists in the upper realm. If they remain in the mainland for a long time, they will cause great harm and regress in the martial arts civilization."
Mr. Wei slowly finished drinking the osmanthus tea in the cup, sighed, and said, "Therefore, the upper realm area has forged a lifeless nail to collect harmful energy. When it reaches a certain level, it will be punished as a heavenly tribulation to the lower realm plane. If there are amazing geniuses who use their bodies to block the lifeless nail, the lower realm plane will be safe, but if not, the lower realm plane will be wiped out and become a consumable for the lifeless nail. Their existence is to eliminate the harmful things of the lifeless nail. Lord Leng Yuan, you may understand what I say?"
"The old man means..."
"I mean, Ye Chuyue, are there any nails in her body?"
"Click."
The teacup in Master Leng Yuan's hand fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.
Osmanthus tea overflows.
The eyes behind the fox's mask looked at Mr. Wei in disbelief: "Can she say... she has been suffering from the pain of Wusheng Nail?"
“That’s true.”
Mr. Wei pointed to the osmanthus cake behind him: "I have been studying here for many years to find a medicine to curb the snails. I have curbed her twice, and I am afraid that I will be immune to the osmanthus cake in the future. If I want to curb it, it will only be more difficult. I must develop better medicine in advance."
As the old man spoke, he found that the young master of Ancestral was silent for a long time.
He slowly looked up and realized that the Lord of Ancestral was already in tears at some point.
Two lines of clear tears were still flowing down, and the eyes were filled with pain.
Leng Yuanzhu said tremblingly: "I thought I knew her, but I didn't know that she was so difficult, so hard... so hard, so hard..."
"Whoever is not suffering in life?"
The old man smiled faintly and said, "But how could the millions of people in the world suffer? She has done too many things for all living beings in the world. This Cang Cang Emperor Realm and the vast Five Lands should not disappoint her."
Chapter completed!