816: C816 Despair!

C816 Despair!

The Chi Man tribe leader wanted to explore the War God's Tomb to see if the Su Dragon King was resurrected.

This news quickly spread throughout the entire Catacombs. Even the clansmen who had just heard the news rushed over. In their hearts, they also hoped that the Su Dragon King could be resurrected day and night, just like the Northern Dragon Feather.

At the same time, many of these clansmen were the families of the martial artists who had sacrificed themselves. One year ago, the Ten Thousand Ghost Supporting Coffin was carried by tens of thousands of ghosts into the War God's Tomb. If possible, they also wanted to see their dead family again.

Not long after, the entire surface of the lake, even the surface of the lake, and the mountain peaks in the lake, were also filled with martial artists.

"Everyone - - today, our Nine Li Clan used a forbidden technique to explore the tomb, looking for strangers. We hope that the heavens bless our clans, and that the heavens bless the Catacombs! "

Seeing that the preparations in front of them were ready, the Chi Man tribe leader waved his hand. Immediately, over a thousand Jiuli tribe members appeared. They stood on the icy cold surface of the water and arranged their troops. It seemed that they were about to begin some strange sacrificial ceremony.

Not far away, Xuanyuan Nxi nervously grabbed Su Leecheng's hand. He immediately discovered that Su Leecheng's palm was covered in sweat. Both of them were incomparably nervous.

On the other hand, Tong Yaya, who was standing at the side, seemed to be much stronger. She walked to the side and held Xuanyuan Nanxi's hand, comforting him, "My brother will definitely be fine. He will definitely be fine."

Su Leecheng and Xuanyuan Nxi seemed to have received confirmation and were finally not that afraid.

The various rituals of the Nine Li Race had already begun. The thousands of Nine Li Race warriors... They were wearing hats that they had woven themselves. There were feathers of birds on their heads. They looked like they were the tribal chiefs of some ancient tribe.

At the same time, they ripped off their clothes, revealing their strong muscles. They all had shocking tattoos on their bodies. The tattoos were not very glamorous, but they were wild. If outsiders looked at them, they would not know what the meaning of the tattoos on their bodies was.

"Du du -"

The Chi Man Tribe Patriarch took out a pitch black horn and blew it into the sky. The ancient horn's sound echoed through the world. The thousands of tribe members began to slowly turn around, as if they were dancing an ancient dance. It was also like the most primitive five bird show.

Slowly, the tattoos on their bodies began to emit a special light. When these lights were connected, it was even more dazzling when reflected in the lake water.

"Old Ancestor of the Jiuli Tribe, please show yourself -"

The Chi Man tribe leader suddenly shouted out loud. The entire land shook at this moment, and the rays of light from the bodies of all the tribe members dissipated. The world remained calm and peaceful.

As long as they shook slightly, nothing else would appear. It was obvious that they had not been able to invite the old ancestor of the Nine Li Tribe.

"Again!!"

The Chi Barbarian Tribe Patriarch shouted and blew the horn. The thousands of tribe leaders continued to dance, circling the entire lake. After another 10 minutes, the tattoos on their bodies began to shine once more.

This time, the Chi barbarian tribe leader did not invite the old ancestor to appear. Instead, he roared.

"Nine Li Tribe, War God's Tomb, please open it!!"

Rumble!

This time, the ground was still shaking. The light from the bodies of over a thousand martial artists dissipated once again. There were even more than a dozen martial artists who fell into the water.

However, there were no changes in the huge lake. The mountain in the center did not open any entrances at all.

The Chi Man Tribe Patriarch was also gasping for breath. To him, this sort of sacrifice was nothing. It also consumed a massive amount of energy. He turned around and saw that countless martial artists had fallen silent. They seemed to know what had happened. Especially when he saw the expressions of Su Leecheng and Xuanyuan Nanxi. Those were expressions of despair.

Chi Man shouted again:

"Again!"

The two geniuses standing behind Chi Man, Chi Tiandao and Chi Yaodao, were both shocked and said: "Patriarch, our boys can't hold on much longer. Let them rest for ten days or eight days. Let's try again?"

"They can, come again!"

The Chi Man Tribe Patriarch seemed to ignore all of this. He immediately began to blow the horn again. The ancient sound of the horn rang out, and the Jiuli Tribe martial artists once again began to perform the ritual dance.

This time, after half an hour, the tattoos on their bodies began to slowly emit light. After another dozen or so minutes, all of the light finally connected together, illuminating the surface of the lake.0

"Jiuli Tribe, War God's Tomb. Please show yourself, living people!! "

Rumble -

Amidst the interweaving light, a dark scene was projected. It only lasted for a few seconds before it shattered with a loud bang. Although it was only a few seconds, no one could see any living person.

Plop plop. Hundreds of martial artists fell into the water one after another, scaring the other martial artists into rushing up and fishing them out.

The Chi Man Tribe Patriarch angrily said, "One or two are useless. Now that you've fallen, change your people and continue -"

"Patriarch." Su Leecheng suddenly spoke in pain, interrupting the conversation. "Forget it, let's stop here. Don't make things difficult for them. "

Xuanyuan Nanxi held back his tears and said, "Everyone, let's go back. Perhaps my son isn't willing to come out. I'll have to trouble everyone for the past year. "

Everyone felt sad and sad. They had believed that the legend of the War God's Tomb was true from the very beginning. With the Ten Thousand Ghost Coffin, this meant that Su Yeh wasn't dead. Then the following legend should be effective. That was, in a year's time, Su Yeh would walk out of the War God's Tomb.

But why was it that just now, the Chi Barbarian Tribe Patriarch had only requested for a living person to appear, but in the end, it was pitch black, and no living person could be seen?

Hui Shoutao didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say, "Uncle Su, Aunt Su, and Sister Yaya. Think about it. I think that it is most likely that this Chi Man old man doesn't have the ability to do so. He's just fooling around. Look at how mature he is. High blood pressure, high blood sugar... How could he possibly know some ancient sacrificial spell? I think Boss will be fine, maybe... Maybe he just said that a living person had appeared. Then my Boss isn't a living person... What I mean is, Boss is a dragon. How can he appear? Right?"

Su Leecheng and Xuanyuan Nxi could only smile helplessly when they heard this. They supported each other and went back to their rooms.

The group of people knew that they shouldn't be disturbed at this time, so they slowly dispersed.

After that, another dozen days passed, and the number of people around the War God's Tomb became fewer and fewer. They seemed to have accepted the reality. Even Tong Yaya wanted to persuade Su Leecheng. Xuanyuan Nanxi went back to Huaxia to take a look and relax. Su Leecheng and Xuanyuan Nanxi just stubbornly did not agree.

However, there were only about a hundred people left guarding the War God's Tomb, which was even more deserted than before.

Early in the morning, Su Leecheng saw Qing Zheng walk out of the house again. She should have come back to take a bath and change her clothes. Qing Zheng would then go to the center of the lake and wait for Su Yeh to come out.

For the past year, Qing Zheng had been like this every day. It was windy and rainy. It was not simple.

"Qing Zheng. Are you going to the center of the lake again?" Su Leecheng stopped Qing Zheng and asked with a heartache.

Qing Zheng nodded and said, Yes." Yes. I will go there to cultivate."

" Actually, you don't have to do this. You're a great girl. In the past year, that's enough. Think about yourself, think about your parents... " Su Leecheng's words were a little shaky. It was obvious that he could not bear to do so. He was trying to persuade Qing Zheng to give up.

Qing Zheng had been very strong for the past year, but at this moment, she seemed to be in a panic. Even Su Yeh's father had advised her to give up. Was it really meaningful for her to blindly persist and wait?

"Uncle Su, what's the matter? Let's talk about it when I come back. I have to go now. I told Su Yeh yesterday that I would go and accompany him earlier. Don't say anymore, I'm begging you." Qing Zheng directly stepped on the surface of the water and headed towards the mountain peak in the middle of the lake.

Even the moss on this bare mountain had died, and there was no life in it.

Qing Zheng was the only one.

She landed on the mountain with one step. With her cultivation base, she actually staggered and fell to the ground. Her face was pale. She crawled for a long time before getting up and sat on the ground in a daze.

The entire world was silent. There was not even the sound of birds. She was the only one left, a lonely person.

Qing Zheng reached out to grab a handful of soil and felt the bone-piercing coldness. The dam in her heart seemed to be cracking bit by bit.

"Su Yeh, come back quickly. I am so tired, I am so tired..."

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