In front of the human race's political hall, a row of simple prison cells with thatched roofs were lined up.
Compared with the past, the outside of the prison cell was much livelier now, and many of them behaved differently from the common people. The senior members of the tribe, surrounded by guards, stood beside the prison cell, looking ugly and muttering something to the tribesmen in the cell.
The people standing outside the prison cell all looked sad, and their tightened eyebrows showed that they were under great pressure.
But those people in the prison cells, those high-ranking tribesmen who suddenly ordered their tribesmen to fight back during the battle at Evil Dragon Bay in Akasaka Mountain and almost destroyed the entire defense line in Akasaka Mountain, were sitting on the straw mats as if nothing had happened, looking calm and even... With a very mysterious and weird smile.
Almost everyone was sitting cross-legged on the straw mat in the same posture, with their hands resting on their knees, eyes squinted, smiling, the wind light and the clouds light, like wandering clouds and wild cranes, indescribably leisurely and comfortable.
When faced with low-pitched questions or even angry scoldings from senior members of their own tribe, these people would respond casually if they were in a good mood, but if they were in a bad mood, they would simply say nothing. Even though some grumpy tribal leaders threatened the safety of their relatives and family members, they remained indifferent.
From a distance, Abao put his hands in his sleeves and stood on tiptoes on a big tree, looking at the movement here.
Seeing the helpless looks of these people and the weird, gentle smiles on their faces, Abao shook his head gently: "The heretics know how to use these despicable methods. That's it, Do you still want to compete with me for the destiny of heaven and earth? To seize the avenue of heaven and earth?"
With a wave of his sleeves, Abao flew off the big tree and sighed softly: "It's just a bunch of wretches. Let them die in that blissful state. If they regain their sanity... it would be too cruel for them. ”
In a prison cell near the main entrance of the political hall, where Ji Hao was imprisoned a few days ago because of the Wushan mineral vein incident, Ying Yunpeng sat on the floor with the same wind and clear cloud on his face. It's a weird smile that makes people want to punch his entire face.
A middle-aged man who was roughly similar to Ying Yunpeng but a little younger than him stood outside the prison cell. He frowned and looked at the silent Ying Yunpeng: "Brother, why did you do that?" Such a stupid thing? You must give me an explanation!"
"In a year at most, the news about Pusaka will be reported back to the Toka Kingdom. What will happen to my nephews and nieces by then? Aren't you worried about your own flesh and blood at all? My brother, I don't believe you will do this. That kind of thing! But what happened?"
The middle-aged man begged hard, only asking Ying Yunpeng to explain clearly what happened in Evil Dragon Bay, and why Ying Yunpeng was so crazy that he let the East Wasteland archers headed by the Ten Days Kingdom fight back and kill him brazenly. A large number of human elites and even Emperor Shun's feathered bodyguards lost nearly ten thousand people!
It only concerns the life and death of Ying Yunpeng. Even if Ying Yunpeng involves all his children, it is not a big deal for the huge Ten Days Kingdom.
But the hundreds of thousands of Eastern Wilderness archers under Ying Yunpeng's command are all elites from various departments in the Eastern Wilderness, especially the Ten Days Kingdom!
Emperor Shun and a group of human ministers were determined to deal with these rebellious warriors severely. Now many tribes have joined forces to compete with Emperor Shun.
Now the top leaders of each tribe want to find out why Ying Yunpeng and the other elders who participated in the war went crazy and did such a crazy thing. But after many days of indiscriminate bombardment, these elders refused to tell the truth.
Unless the cause and consequences of Ying Yunpeng's madness are understood, the top leaders of these tribes will not worry!
This time they played such a trick in Dragon Bay. Where will they be next time
Next time, will they lead their soldiers frantically and suddenly start a war with other tribes? Will they even do something even more crazy and have no bottom line
Ying Yunpeng smiled faintly and looked at the middle-aged man without saying a word.
His gaze was deep and erratic, like a god sitting high in the clouds, and it was impossible for mortals to figure out what he was thinking.
The middle-aged man's complexion gradually turned livid, and his handsome face gradually became distorted. He gritted his teeth and suddenly lowered his voice and roared at the top of his lungs: "Ying Yunpeng! Although we have the same father, we were forced to panic. Don’t blame me for being too cruel! Do you want to try my family’s torture before you are willing to confess?”
Ying Yunpeng sighed softly and finally spoke: "Ying Yunhe, you ignorant creatures are wallowing and struggling in the mud of the mortal world and sinking forever. You will never understand the joy of detachment, and you will never understand the joy of liberation. And you guys Man, what can I say?”
Ji Hao and Si Wenming strode over and happened to hear what Ying Yunpeng said.
Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh: "Detachment? Liberation? Ying Yunpeng, you have put hundreds of thousands of people under your command into crisis, do you still have the nerve to say such things?"
Ying Yunhe turned around quickly, took a deep look at Ji Hao, and then bowed solemnly to Si Wenming. Si Wenming nodded to Ying Yunhe, walked to the cell, and frowned at Ying Yunpeng who suddenly stood up.
In the distance, Abao, who had already walked away, suddenly turned around and saw Ji Hao approaching Ying Yunpeng. He waved his sleeves, and a wisp of light clouds appeared under his feet. His figure flashed with a few long steps, and he walked back extremely briskly. After walking for a while, he shook his head slightly and stood under a big tree, looking here from a distance.
Abao formed a Taoist seal with his hands and silently recited the secret spell to subdue demons. A strange and refreshing aura swept around him. Just as he jumped up, Ying Yunpeng's eyes suddenly changed with a hint of madness in his eyes. Got to calm down a lot.
Ying Yunpeng opened his mouth. He originally wanted to do something terrible to drag Ji Hao down in front of many tribal leaders. He took a few breaths, pointed at Ji Hao with a strange sound and sneered: "Ji Hao, I know that my son and my nephew died because of you. But I don’t blame you. Life is such a difficult thing. You made them transcend. I should be grateful to you. "
Taking a deep breath, Ying Yunpeng's eyes flashed with a fanatical light. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something earth-shattering, but Abao's handprints under the big tree in the distance changed, and he softly recited the secret spell to subdue the devil, and forcefully Suppressing the evil thoughts in Ying Yunpeng's heart.
With a weird laugh, Ying Yunpeng looked at Ji Hao and said solemnly: "I... I want to say... you, Ji Hao, we could have succeeded... but you... you ruined our good deeds! Just wait, We... won't let you go so easily!"
With his fingers, Ying Yunpeng pointed at Si Wenming, at Ying Yunhe, and at the surrounding tribal leaders, and laughed ferociously in unison: "You... Haha!"
Taking a deep breath, Ying Yunpeng sat cross-legged on the ground. He and the tribal elders around him who were also imprisoned for rebellion laughed together. They formed a lotus seal with their hands to protect their hearts, and colorful lights burst out from their faces. Glazed light, and then the breath of life suddenly dissipated.
(End of chapter)