The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 500

"Demon... Ignore him."

In the jar, the gray haired head made a weak sound. He was still alive and not dead.

The reason why the voice can be passed down is not that the old man still has strength, but because the young Xilin saint is too strong.

This is still the reflection of the stars and the means of showing holiness.

That jar is actually not outside the earth, like this feminine man, hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Oh, uncle Ming, I'm sorry. I see you've been working hard all your life. You always want to avenge those dead ghosts. How many can you kill alone? You have to hide. You might as well enjoy yourself with me. "

The feminine man said lazily, indifferent to everything, with a indifferent smile on his face, looking at the head in the altar.

"Wei Heng, in those years, I watched you grow up with the demons. You were smart, gifted and amazing. I was very happy and gratified. I really didn't expect that one day you would become like this and waved a butcher's knife to me."

In the altar, the old man with only his head was sighing, not to mention hatred. His turbid eyes were very vicissitudes. Looking at the feminine man Wei Heng, he was full of sadness.

Earth, East China Sea.

When Chu Feng heard such words, he immediately felt his scalp explode and his anger was boundless. Even though the sage named Wei Heng amazed an era, his heart was too poisonous.

Wei Heng didn't know this old man, but a kind old man who watched him grow up. From Uncle Ming's words, he must have been very good to those children.

In the end, Wei Heng did so. He not only cut off the old man's head, but also pickled it with salt. It's heinous!

"Well, uncle Ming, I forgot if you didn't tell me. You taught me when I was a teenager. I learned from you. However, that's all. You're an old servant of the demon family. You always feel loyal, but in fact, you're going against the general trend. What has the mother star looked like? Except that our Xilin nationality is becoming more and more prosperous and respected by all nationalities, what are the other traditions on earth? They were all destroyed. Well, now the mother planet is recovering, but what's the use? Not even in the glorious period, not to mention now, there are two or three kittens. If you say something ugly, they are mole ants and humble insects. I will send a descendant to kill them all! "

Wei Heng still said very relaxed, with a wisp of sneer in his mouth.

Then, he added: "Uncle Ming, over the years, you have only played a bluff role. Every time there is a crisis on the home star, you and several other people jump out and make some wind and rain to frighten others. It makes people feel that uncle Sheng is still alive and will eventually come back. However, I can see clearly that this is the embodiment of guilty heart. I know that once the saint slept for many years, he should be dead and never appear again. Hehe, uncle Ming, don't bother when you are old. Stay with me for the time being to see if the demon is coming. Alas, although many years have passed, I still have a deep love for the demon and am waiting for her. Since she is not dead, I naturally want to see her. "

"Wei Heng, you are so cold and cruel that I don't know you now. In those days, you were the most talented person in the top ten star world. You are not necessarily as strong as you. We are full of hope for you. May you grow up with the demon and another child and shine on the sky, but you made us sad..."

In the jar, the old man had gray hair and a lot of blood. There was pain and heartache in his turbid eyes. He was optimistic about future generations.

"In addition, that man is calmer and heartless than me. If I were him and the fiance of the demon, I might have been impulsive and would not go with the Xilin army. Well, fortunately not. Uncle Ming, you have said what you want to say. You'd better have a rest. "

Wei Heng's face was indifferent. He closed the lid of the jar, completely sealed the old sage in it and pickled it.

"It's a beast. It can start with the enlightenment teacher, and it's so vicious. It seems that the Xilin army is really ruthless and excessive. It's the base camp of a group of vicious people!"

Chu Feng clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. He really wanted to blow up Wei Heng. He looked lazy, but he did evil!

On the island, no one else dared to comment. Although they came from outside and had strong orthodoxy, they didn't want to offend the Xilin nationality.

Because this is a very powerful race, incomparably dazzling. Although it was only a branch of the earth in the past, today's ranking is still close to the top 100. There are saints in all dynasties. The overall talent is good. It's really scary!

In those years, the leaders of the Xilin army were all decisive people. They were responsible for war. They were the sharpest butchers. In the end, they were so fierce.

It is said that those leaders have survived, unfathomable!

As for Wei Heng, although he was known as the ninth in the starry sky and amazed the whole starry sky, he has not yet become a saint. He is the second-generation strong man in the Xilin army.

When it comes to Xilin, few people will recall the past. What they think is that they have strong blood lineage and extraordinary talent. They are a race with very terrible potential.

"Demon, you are so cruel. Why don't you come out? I miss you very much. Well, even if you don't want to see me, don't you want to see Uncle Ming? He has been working hard for so many years. He is getting old very quickly. Even the sage will be exhausted because of his heavy injury. "