Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine cries and begs me not to die

..............

The image in the sky continues.

Jiuli tribe.

Ah Man took Lin Yegang to the village.

"Aman, come here

!" "Who are you, stay away from Aman!" several

of the clansmen in charge of guarding the tribe suddenly let out a loud shout.

A dark-skinned, resolute-looking young man held a green longbow and aimed it at Lin Ye.

Said coldly: "Let go of

Aman!" Aman was stunned.

Hurriedly explained: "Abda, Brother Lin Ye is not a bad person!" Lin Ye

looked at the group of Jiuli people in front of him curiously.

The Chiyou bloodline in their bodies has been diluted a lot over the years.

But they are still holding fast to the promise of their ancestors, guarding the well of gods and demons for generations.

My heart is full of admiration for these Jiuli descendants.

Abda was still staring at Lin Ye vigilantly.

Apparently distrustful of this outsider.

He said coldly: "Aman, come here! We have never had an outsider here, this person is unknown, I can't let him into the village!"

Several of the guards beside him also raised their longbows one after another, aiming at Lin Ye.

Apparently.

As long as Lin Ye has the slightest wrong move, he will attack.

Just when a few people were tense.

An old voice came.

"Abda, let him in.

Abda was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Patriarch! This person must be strange, if you let him in....."

Looking at Lin Ye, he said in a deep voice, "The high priest wants to see him."

When Ah Man heard this, he was unwilling.

But the patriarch and the high priest spoke, and they could only get out of the way with a few other clansmen.

But his eyes were still staring at Lin Ye's every move like a falcon.

Lin Ye didn't care.

If it were me, I would be wary of someone of unknown origin.

If the people of the Jiuli tribe were as simple as Aman, I am afraid that they would have disappeared into the Three Realms long ago.

The Jiuli patriarch walked to Lin Ye's side.

Said softly: "Divine envoy, we have been waiting for you for a long time...."Lin

Ye was stunned when he heard this, and asked rhetorically: "How do you know that I will come? What is the divine envoy?"

The Jiuli patriarch stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "The high priest once predicted that when the well of gods and demons was about to collapse, there would be an envoy of the ancestral god to guide the Jiuli tribe to complete the mission left by the ancestral god.

Lin Ye nodded when he heard this, he had the Chiyou inheritance, and he inherited the oath of Chiyou.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine envoy sent by Chiyou to solve the well of gods and demons.

He said, "Take me to the high priest." "

The Jiuli clan is only thinking about how to fulfill Chiyou's promise.

It's been true for generations, is there anyone else in the world who can do that?

They should look at the outside world and live their own lives.

Instead of living in seclusion in this valley that does not see the light of day, in order to protect the seal of the well of gods and demons, he constantly sends the best people of his clan to die.

..............

The Jiuli patriarch led Lin Ye to an altar in the deepest part of the Jiuli tribe.

On the altar stands a stone statue of Chiyou.

It is exactly the same as the Chiyou stone statue that Lin Ye saw when he obtained the inheritance before.

The difference is that the stone statue of Chiyou on this altar is much smaller, less than three meters high.

An old woman with her back to the crowd is worshipping the stone statue of Chiyou.

The Jiuli patriarch said softly: "High priest, the divine envoy is here. The

old woman trembled when she heard this.

Turn around slowly.

His face was full of indescribable excitement.

I looked it up and down.

Nodding again and again, "That's right.... That's right.... The divine envoy that the ancestral god said in his dream is you.... The Divine Messenger of the Lord....... You're coming..."

................

Nine Springs.

Jiu Jian Immortal sighed with emotion: "This Jiuli clan is not easy.... Have you noticed?There are only less than ten houses in their clan...."Bei

Liangjiu was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted and said, "Could it be?"

The Wine Sword Immortal took another big sip of wine.

He sighed and said, "I'm afraid there are only a few dozen people left in this Jiuli tribe, and it won't take a few years..."

But everyone around understood what the Wine Sword Immortal wanted to say.

It won't be long before the Jiuli clan will completely disappear into the Three Realms.

The old man of the Yixian clan sighed with emotion: "According to ancient records, 10,000 years ago, the Jiuli tribe was also a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands, but I didn't expect it to fall here.

Ye Tian rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "They locked themselves in this canyon that saw the light of day, can the population not be drastically reduced?"

Bei Liangjiu was short-tempered, but he was not used to Ye Tian, so he immediately opened his mouth and scolded.

He said coldly: "Then why doesn't Ye Shaoxia want to think about why the Jiuli tribe wants the entire clan to live in seclusion here

?" Ye Tian retorted unconvinced: "We didn't force them to do this?

There was admiration for the Jiuli tribe in the eyes of the surroundings.

There is also a dislike for Ye Tian.

yes, no one forced them to do that.

Even Chiyou, who left his ancestral teachings, has already fallen for tens of thousands of years.

But because of this, the talents of the Jiuli tribe are even more admirable.

And Ye Tian's face like this also disgusted everyone.

Ye Tian's face was ugly and he swept around the crowd.

When he gathered everyone to fight against the Demon Venerable.

These people are all supportive of themselves, and they can even be said to be trying to curry favor.

After all, Ye Tiannai's strength and potential as the first person in the realm of gods and men are here.

Ye Tian couldn't figure it out.

Ever since the memories of the Demon Venerable began to be exposed.

What a short day.

This group of elites of the Three Realms who supported themselves began to fight against themselves? This

group of people from the Jiuli tribe was just a group of barbarians.

is still a descendant of the demon god Chiyou, and if he dies, he will die.

What's the pity?

............

The human world.

Chang'an Spring Pavilion.

Several flower girls are gathering together to discuss the picture in the sky.

"Have you found it, the people of this Jiuli tribe are so good-looking

!" "That's right, that's right, although this person named Abda is not as handsome as

the Demon Zun, but he is so manly....""The Demon Zun is also very manly, okay!" "

Hehe, you little prodigal hoof, you miss a

man, right?" "Hmph, who doesn't love such an attractive man as Mozun?"

A boy who was drinking flower wine heard a conversation between several flower girls.

Dissatisfied: "This Demon Venerable is a well-known demon who has slaughtered many creatures in the Three Realms, and everyone has been punished, and you still admire it?"

Then, he took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms very generously and slapped them on the table.

Said arrogantly: "Come here, scold this demon venerable, these silver taels are rewarded by this son."

Several flower girls rolled their eyes when they saw this.

didn't pay attention to this boy at all, twisted his willow waist and went upstairs.

Brother Gongzi's face was extremely ugly, although this group of flower girls didn't say anything.

But they embarrassed themselves more than they said.

I don't know what ecstasy soup this Demon Venerable poured into this group of women, making them such nymphomaniacs!