In the silence, Han Yixuan walked to Xuanyuan Yueyou with a cold voice, "Everything you did to me, I will pay you back."
Xuanyuan Yueyou was shocked, did she find something? After receiving her feelings, she looked at Han Yixuan stubbornly, "I'm telling the truth."
Han Yixuan remained unmoved, "However, I still want to thank you for not telling the secrets of the Demon Slayer and my spells."
Xuanyuan Yueyou gritted her teeth. What she hates is Han Yixuan, but she is still the princess of Xuanyuan, and she loves the entire human race! The secrets of eliminating demons and the possibility of human beings learning the five-element spells are the most secret things in the rise of the entire human race. How could she tell the gods
Xuanyuanyue glared at Han Yixuan, "You woman of different appearances, even if you kill the divine envoy, you are still a traitor to the human race!"
There was a tumult in the crowd, and a respected old man walked out. He looked at Han Yixuan, "Patriarch, what do you want to explain?"
"Yeah yeah, patriarch, what do you want to explain?" the Huaxia tribe people said one after another.
These people still believe in Han Yixuan in general, but other people are not like that. Their trust in Han Yixuan is far from enough, and some people have already asked out loud.
Han Yixuan stood back in the middle. She closed her eyes and felt a sorrow in her heart. It was just a guess without a little evidence that these people could doubt herself so much!
"I have a few words to say." Han Yixuan's cold voice sounded. This thin woman seemed to have a unique power, and the crowd quieted unconsciously.
"You don't have to worry about whether I am the rape of the Yaozu, because I am about to leave." Han Yixuan's tone was calm.
go away? Xuanyuan Yueyou looked at Han Yixuan in disbelief, this woman surprised her again! The Huaxia Tribe is developing rapidly, this woman is willing to leave
"Sister Patriarch, don't go!" A child suddenly ran out of the Huaxia Tribe and looked at Han Yixuan pleadingly.
Suddenly, the children's voice of twittering kept ringing. These children didn't know any conspiracy. They only knew that Han Yixuan was the elder sister who brought them a good life, and they didn't want her to go.
Han Yixuan's calm appearance has some cracks, her heart is warm, everything she did, after all, left a seed, and one day, it will bloom.
"Patriarch..." The people of the Huaxia Tribe looked at Han Yixuan, suddenly feeling guilty, what are they doing!
A middle-aged mother stood up, "Patriarch, I only know that without you, our whole family would have starved to death! I believe you, don't leave!"
"We believe in you, patriarch, don't leave!" One after another sound of retention sounded.
Han Yixuan's eyebrows were crooked, and a sincere smile appeared on her face, "Thank you. But the god's envoy is dead, and the Protoss will definitely track me down. I stay here will hurt everyone."
"I'm not afraid!" a strong man said immediately.
"Big deal with them."
"Yes, who is afraid of whom!"
These people live in the most remote land. Their poverty makes all the demon gods look down upon them. They live hard, but they also avoid the fate of being manipulated by the gods. The people here do not believe in the Protoss, they only know that without Han Yixuan, they would not be where they are today.
However, only these people can stand up bravely against the Protoss and truly realize the revival of the Humans. This is a land of hope.
Han Yixuan's gaze slowly swept across the expectant Huaxia tribes, swept across the doubtful other human races, swept across the hesitant Xuanyuan Che, swept across the thoughtful Shennong Clan, and finally looked at the smiling Bai Ze.
"I will leave, but one day I will come back. At that time, I will have the strength and wisdom. I will return with the spirit of five hundred warriors who died in battle. Have you seen the towering mountains? There is the final human race. Where is the glory of ." Han Yixuan pointed to the west, and everyone looked in that direction unconsciously. Although they couldn't really see the Buzhou Mountain, they seemed to have a high mountain out of thin air in their hearts.
It's not Zhoushan there! Buzhou Mountain, the backbone of the wild! Buzhou Mountain is the place where the Protoss headed by Emperor Jun lived. Legend has it that there is a huge stone stele on the top of the mountain, where all the famous demons and gods are inscribed. Once these demon gods die, their names will be erased from the stone tablet, and once a new demon god appears, his name will appear on the stone tablet.
The monsters call this stone monument the monument of ten thousand monsters, and the gods call it the monument of ten thousand gods. Legend has it that this stone monument is the source of the power of all monsters and gods. Once the stone monument is overthrown, the monsters and gods will lose their power. .
In addition to the legendary monument of the gods, it is rumored that there is precious chalcedony flowing in the river on the mountain of Buzhou. Taking chalcedony can make people free from disasters and diseases, and live for a hundred years; it is rumored that the mountain of Buzhou is covered with magical pills Wood, Danmu will bear colorful fruits, and people will forget the troubles of the world if they eat it; it is rumored that there is wonderful music on the mountain all the year round, and everyone who hears the music will dance happily.
Too many rumors of Buzhou Mountain are circulating in the world, even in the most remote corners, Buzhou Mountain is like a holy place. Listening to Han Yixuan mentioning Bu Zhoushan, all the faces showed fascination.
"I have one more thing to do before I leave." Han Yixuan curled his mouth, "Most of you came to the Huaxia Tribe because of a war accident. You should be wondering why five hundred warriors will appear when fighting. This kind of vision, right?"
Many people nodded, yes, a third eye grew on the forehead and suddenly became powerful. Such a thing is simply unheard of.
Han Yixuan glanced at the proud Chinese tribesmen, "All Chinese tribes obey orders."
"Yes!" The earth-shaking echoes.
"Tell our practice methods to our friends." Han Yixuan said, "Remember, this practice method can only be passed on by word of mouth. You immediately explain the key points to our friends."
This... Everyone looked at each other, such a precious thing, so free to teach? A Chinese tribe stood up dissatisfied, "Patriarch, they just took the lead in suspicion of the patriarch... Why should we teach them our skills! I am not satisfied!"
Han Yixuan looked at him and said seriously, "Do you think our methods and supernatural powers are great?"
"Of course!" The tribe nodded immediately.
"Then if the entire human race is so powerful, what will happen to Honghuang?" Han Yixuan said.
"This..." Shame and respect gradually appeared in the eyes of the people, "I see!"
Han Yixuan nodded, "Okay, start teaching now!" The field suddenly became lively. Under Bai Ze's organization, more than 20,000 people were divided into groups of 10, each of which has the careful attention of the Chinese tribe. Explain, everything is in order.
In fact, when Han Yixuan decided to practice the method publicly, all the accusations against her had drifted away with the wind. If she was the rape of the monster clan, then why bother to make the clan stronger? Isn't this a joke
Xuanyuan Che looked at the woman who was always smiling, and involuntarily walked over, "Patriarch... I..."