Chapter 874: Mass Grave

Thousands of ravines and thousands of verticals, ancient trees are abundant, vast and beautiful coexist, the capital of the king of the arbitration kingdom is located, and millions of male soldiers are scattered in various passes and dangerous places, forming a barracks defense front all over the entire main sacrificial mountain, which is intricate and layer by layer, showing the majesty of the ancient country.

Walking into the main sacrificial mountain, the first thing you feel is not the beautiful environment here, nor the vast landform, but the huge and majestic iron-blooded momentum, maybe there are hundreds of soldiers on display in a calm valley, or cliffs, canyon longitudinal roads, you can see patrolling troops everywhere, and even the flocks of birds that sometimes pass by in the air may be the patrol bird troops.

On the vast and vast Central Plains Road, except for the five overlord empires to maintain their detached posture, the rest of the kingdoms have been under the threat of war for many years, and large kingdoms like the Arbitration Kingdom are no exception.

Tang Yan walked into the mountains with an iron sword on his back, took Xiao Li Yi's hand, and took the majestic Zhuge Liang to cross the mountains and mountains, cross the canyons and rivers, and march towards the depths of the main sacrificial mountains.

At the same time, in the other different directions of the main sacrificial mountain cluster, the two top teams of the Dragon Claw and the Dragon Thorn, the two top teams of Jiulong Ridge, were scattered everywhere, disguised and deep, mixed with the four supreme semi-saints of their leaders No. 1, No. 2, and No. 4 Zhaoyi, and the two saints of 'Dragon Head' Nian Wuxin and 'Dragon Claw' Nian Wuxin also secretly descended to the main sacrificial mountain congregation.

The 'Dragon Body' Nian Wude and the 'Dragon Tail' Nian Wuyi accompanied the commander Ma Yan to return to Jiulongling, trying to contact Amber who was wandering somewhere in the world!

"Uncle, where are we going? Walking in the primeval dense forest of the mountain forest, Xiao Li Yi had a familiar and sad feeling, as if he had been here before, but he really didn't know him.

Tang Yan let go of Xiao Li Yi's hand and walked in front: "Follow me, look at the surrounding environment, don't suppress your feelings, feel here with your heart." ”

"Oh. Xiao Li Yi didn't know why, but he just habitually obeyed his uncle's arrangement.

Walking through ancient mountain streams, dense forests and valleys, mountain streams and ravines, and low mountains and cliffs, Tang Yan deliberately led Xiao Li Yi to walk an unusual road.

This is a trace of war, a landscape that has survived 3,000 years of change.

Three thousand years ago, a century hero rebelled and led a kingdom rebellion that lasted for several years, causing a bloody battlefield that spread across millions of territories.

The name of the saint Li Yi resounded throughout the town of Lieguo Domain, and it has been left for eternity;

The power of the demon beast eating the dragon loach made the heroes jealous, and spread to the five empires.

A rebellion turns the most loyal tribe of the kingdom into the most murderous butcher overnight, with some cheering and weeping, some pride and some indignation;

A rebellion turned the blessed land of the royal capital of the main sacrificial mountains, which had been peaceful and prosperous for thousands of years, into a blood-stained battlefield, and the fighting in the mountains and fields made the roars and wails resound through the sky, and the mountains and fields were covered with scars;

A rebellion turned into the most unforgettable pain in the history of the kingdom, and finally created the suffering and pathos of this tribe that lasted for 3,000 years.

Today, three thousand years later, Tang Yan entered the Arbitration Kingdom for the second time, came to this mountain full of memories of the years, and brought the last inheritor of the tragic contract clan - Li Yi!

Walking through the mountains and valleys, the routes chosen by Tang Yan were the main fronts advanced by the rebels that year, and they were selected from the introduction of No. 1.

This front has brought glory and heroism to the contract clan, and there is endless sorrow and suffering.

Along the way, some battlefields have been buried by the years and have disappeared, while some still retain the marks of the past, and the traces of the battlefield can still be seen.

Tang Yan didn't speak, he walked quietly, Zhuge Liang was affected by the dull atmosphere, and he fell at the end boredly. Li Yi looked blankly, walking slowly, he was very unfamiliar with the environment here, he was very unfamiliar with the history of the ethnic group, but under the silent stroll, under the faint sadness infiltration, his expression became more and more confused, and his steps gradually became heavy.

In a trance, he heard the tragic cry, the resonance of the soldiers, the roar of the war drums, and the never-ending footsteps.

Fluttering and flickering, it seems to be real and illusory, as if you are in a dream.

Xiao Li Yi was very strange and even more dazed, but he listened to Tang Yan's reassurance and released his feelings.

Walking through the familiar and unfamiliar battlefields, experiencing complex emotions, and feeling the shouts and military orders, Li Yi's confused ocean of consciousness gradually unfolded a magnificent war picture.

The roar of thousands of war drums, the waving of thousands of banners, the fighting of millions of soldiers and mountains, the billowing smoke covering the sky, and the bloody wind of hunting.

Li Yi is like a bystander, standing at the height of the battlefield, overlooking its magnificence, feeling its cruelty, and sniffing its pathos and determination.

He saw familiar white eyes, but they were full of murder and madness;

He saw the majestic royal palace, but it became the moon palace that the race could not reach;

He saw all kinds of demon beasts, and he also saw mutilated corpses.

This is a world of killing, a battlefield of tragedy, scene by scene, shocking, mountains and pools, soaked with blood, making his little face pale, frightened and trembling.

Under the steaming of this tragic atmosphere, one persistent shout after another awakened Li Yi's silent blood, and the unwilling faces ticked the hatred that Li Yi inherited in his soul, and the fallen figures one by one pierced the sadness in Li Yi's heart.

A tear slid down his cheek and soaked into the corner of his mouth.

It is a bitter taste.

Suddenly!

The picture of a qiē is frozen, the wolf smoke and the banner, the soldiers and the demon beasts, all frozen in place, there is no shout, there is no war drum, and there is silence between heaven and earth.

But all the white-eyed people looked up at the sky at this moment, focusing on Li Yi's 'lonely soul', with endless fanaticism and madness, and terrifying persistence and fighting spirit.

Li Yi looked at himself blankly, but found that he was not himself, but a thin and short man, with a pale face and cloudy eyes, staring at the war-enveloped royal capital, his hands clenched tightly, his fingertips embedded in the flesh, and the crimson blood continued to drip down.

He felt the hatred of the strange man, and even more thick as the unwillingness of blood.

Beneath him, the black water was turbulent, the waves were terrifying, and it seemed as if something was tumbling inside, exuding a terrifying ferocity that made the soul tremble. It makes the heroes jealous, and even more so the beasts submit.

"In front of us is a mass grave, where the remains of 100,000 people of the Contract Clan are buried. ”

Tang Yan stood on the top of the cliff, staring at the lake thousands of miles away in the face of the cold wind.

Its area is not large, it is triangular, and it is no more than 100 meters wide, but the lake is scarlet and blood-colored, exuding a monstrous blood aura, so that it can be clearly smelled within a radius of more than ten miles.

But the surface of the lake was unusually calm, almost frozen, and there was no sound, deathly silence.

The contradictory combination of blood and silence is terrifying.

The triangular lake is guarded by three low mountains, but they are not real mountains, but they are altars ravaged by time and crawling with vines, suppressing this lake of resentment!

It is the famous mass grave of the Arbitration Kingdom!

In less than half a year, the mighty storm of rebellion came to an end. All the contract people, whether direct or collateral, who have a blood relationship, are all captured here, slaughtered and thrown into a deep pit.

In order to avoid the resurgence of the Contract Clan, the royal family made a surprising decision to sacrifice themselves by the three remaining semi-saint-level powerhouses of the Contract Clan, each turning into an altar, which is the three low mountains seen now.

They form a brutal sealing array, leaving the bloodlines of the Contract Clan trapped here.

Tang Yan brought Li Yi into the main sacrificial mountain today, so that he could recognize his history clearly, and also to use the environment here to hook up the 'Li disease' that may be hidden in his body...... Your own judgment is correct!!

Li Yi stood on the top of the mountain, his expression ended, melancholy and desolate, two tears slid down his cheeks, his lips moved, he muttered to himself, his voice was subtle and slightly hoarse, not like all the voices of the innocent Li Yi.

Zhuge Liang stood behind, dazed from beginning to end, but now he also felt that Li Yi's situation was wrong.

"Mass grave, pit to kill 100,000 children of your clan, sage Li is ill, how do you feel?" Tang Yan stared at the mass grave, his tone was calm, and his demeanor was even calmer.

"Li Ill, who are you talking to?" Zhuge Liang looked around blankly.

"The sea of blood is deep, and we don't share the sky!" Li Yi revealed his demeanor and voice that he should never have with a five-year-old child, gloomy and hoarse, cold and swishing, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Li Sick! Sage Li Sick! Is this warmonger still alive?" Zhuge Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Li Yi in shock, and he suddenly felt terrified.

PS: No accident, explode again tomorrow!Continue to summon a few small flowers!!