As soon as Feng Yixiu came out, he smelled a strong stench of blood and decay. He immediately looked around and found that the ground was full of bloodstains that had already turned dark brown.
This was completely different from the otherworldly Divine Wood Tribe he saw before entering the Dragon Necropolis. It was simply purgatory on earth!
Feng Yixiu slowly clenched his fists, an indescribable fury burning fiercely in his heart …
When the old tribal chief saw the people on the back of the Azure Jade Qilin Dragon, he said excitedly, "Little friend Feng, so you guys didn't die. Thank the heavens!"
The Azure Jade Qilin Dragon slowly landed on the Divine Wood Altar. Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu jumped down and found that the old tribal chief had become much older. He was like a candle that could be extinguished at any time. Even standing was difficult.
"Old tribal chief, what happened to you?" Shen Ruyu quickly held the old tribal chief's arm and frowned.
"It's great that you guys can come out safely. I'm fine. You two don't have to worry …" The old tribal chief waved his hand. He was abnormally weak.
"Sir tribal chief, don't force yourself. Originally, you only had one chance to open the Divine Wood Totem every year. After that, every time you open it, you will lose a year of your life! These days, you were forced to open the Divine Wood Totem more than ten times! "
A slightly older elder around the Divine Wood Totem came forward.
Hearing this, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu were silent. No wonder the old tribal chief looked so much older. All of his teeth had fallen out.
Opening the Divine Wood Totem more than ten times meant that he had a lifespan of more than ten years. For an elder, this could be said to be forcing him to walk towards death step by step.
"Did Long Yun and Long Chen force you to do this?" Feng Yixiu tried his best to hold back his extreme anger.
"This …" The old tribal chief stammered, as if he had some concerns.
"Old tribal chief! What time is it now? Do you really think that they will let your daughter and grandson go after emptying the Dragon Tomb? "
The old man who spoke seemed to be an elder of the Divine Wood Tribe. He was also wearing a feather hat that was slightly lower than the chief's.
Feng Yixiu looked around, but he didn't find Ye Qingqing and Ye Xuan'er. Not only were they not there, even Ye Tao was gone.
No wonder the old chief seemed to have some misgivings. It turned out that Long Yun had captured Ye Qingqing and the young Ye Xuan'er as hostages to force the old chief to continuously burn his own life to activate the Divine Wood Totem.
There was no need to think about it. As long as all the True Dragon Crystal Cores in the Dragon Necropolis were transported, after the old chief lost his value, no one in the Divine Wood Tribe would be spared …
"Damn it! They all deserve to die! " Shen Ruyu was also so angry that her cheeks were flushed red. She looked at Feng Yixiu and said softly, "Big Brother Feng, we must save Sister Qing Qing and Xuan'er."
Feng Yixiu nodded his head solemnly and said in a deep voice, "Not only will I save Sister Qing Qing and Xuan'er, I will also make the Evil Dragon Hunting Group pay with their blood!"
The old chief glanced at the elder beside him and shouted angrily, "You old fool, shut up! Our Divine Wood Tribe is already doomed, so why should we drag in two innocent young people?! "
Immediately, the old man who wanted to speak again lowered his head and retreated, no longer saying anything.
The old chief's somewhat withered hand held onto Feng Yixiu's hand, and said weakly: "The fact that the two of you were able to escape from the Dragon Necropolis means that the sages are protecting you. Don't lose your lives for us, that Long Yun is a level eight Spirit Saint, you are definitely not his match …"
"You two are good children, be obedient!" "Take advantage of the fact that Long Yun and the others are not here, you two should quietly leave this place …"
Feeling the old chief's trembling hand, Feng Yixiu's heart also trembled. More than half of his Divine Wood Tribe was slaughtered, and it was unknown whether his grandson and daughter were alive or not.
However, he didn't put forward any unreasonable request to Feng Yixiu. Instead, he hoped that they could quickly leave this place. What a selfless old man he was.
Feng Yixiu's hands tightly held onto the old chief's withered hand, and said word by word: "Old chief, don't say anymore, I will definitely bring Qing Qing and Xuan'er back. Believe in us, I will!"
"My son, Ye Tao, is a Seventh Level Combat Spiritual Senior. Even so, he can't even take one move from Long Yun. Don't throw away your lives, it's meaningless …" The old tribal chief shook his head powerlessly.
"That's right, old chief, where did your son Ye Tao go? Was he also taken away? "Shen Ruyu inquired.
"Sigh … My son's tendons were cut by Long Chen, and he has already become a cripple. If I didn't threaten him with death, he probably wouldn't have survived." The old chief said weakly.
"Where is he? I might be able to save him … "Feng Yixiu looked all around, but didn't find Ye Tao's figure.
After a while, everyone lifted up the limp Ye Tao. His eyes were unfocused, and his breathing was also faintly discernible.
Not only were his limbs dripping with blood, there was almost no piece of good flesh on his body. His face was also beaten black and blue. He didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only let out a painful groan.
Feng Yixiu stared at the man in front of him for a long time, and couldn't connect the man in front of him with the heroic man he had seen before.
"Tao 'er's character is stubborn, so he suffered from the hands of the Long family's elites who were responsible for guarding this place. Every time we wanted to treat him, they would beat him even more fiercely …" The old chief said weakly.
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