In front of the Human Relations Hall, there are a row of simple thatched prisons lined up. ◎,

Compared with the past, outside the prison is much more lively, and many of them are different from those of the civilians. The senior tribe surrounded by guards stood beside the prison, muttering something to the tribe members in the prison with an ugly face.

These people standing outside the prison all looked sad and their tight eyebrows showed that they were under great pressure.

The people in the prison, those tribe leaders who fought in the Evil Dragon Bay of Akasaka Mountain, suddenly ordered their tribe members to fight back and almost destroyed the entire Akasaka Mountain defense line, sat on the straw mat as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression and even a very mysterious and strange smile.

Almost everyone sat cross-legged on the straw mat in the same position, putting their hands on their knees with a relaxed look, squinted eyes, and smiling. The wind and clouds were as light as idle clouds and wild cranes, and they were indescribable leisure and freedom.

Faced with the lowly questioning or even scolding from the senior leaders of their own tribe, these people would deal with it casually, and if they were in a bad mood, they would simply not say a word. No matter how bad the senior leaders of their tribes threatened with the safety of their relatives and families, they remained indifferent.

Abao was in the distance, holding his hands in his sleeves, standing on tiptoe on a big tree, looking at the movement here.

Seeing these people's appearances without salt and the strange and faint smile on their faces, Abao shook his head gently: "You know how to use these despicable means. In this way, you still want to compete with our sect for the luck of heaven and earth? Take this road of heaven and earth?"

With a wave of her sleeve, Abao flew down the big tree and sighed softly: "A bunch of poor insects, just let them return to heaven in that state of bliss. If they call back their minds... it will be too cruel to them."

In a prison near the main entrance of the Political Affairs Hall, a few days ago, in the prison where Ji Hao was detained because of the mine veins of Wushan tribes. Ying Yunpeng sat on the ground, with a clear and light face on his face, which made people want to break his weird smile with one punch.

A middle-aged man who was eighty or ninety percent similar to Ying Yunpeng but was younger than him stood outside the prison. He frowned and looked at Ying Yunpeng without saying a word: "Brother, why did you do such a stupid thing? You always have to give me an explanation!"

"At most one year, Puyang's affairs will be passed back to the Ten-Day Kingdom. What will happen to my nieces and nieces? Are you not worried about your flesh and blood? My brother, I don't believe you will do 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 asked the Donghuang archers led by the Ten-Day Kingdom to counterattack and slammed the killing of a large number of elite human elites, and even Emperor Shun's feathered guards to lose nearly 10,000 people!

It would be fine if Ying Yunpeng alone had his life and death. Even if Ying Yunpeng implicated all his children, it would not be a big deal for the huge Ten-day Kingdom.

However, the hundreds of thousands of Eastern Wilderness archers under Ying Yunpeng's command are all elite troops of the Eastern Wilderness, especially the Ten-Day Kingdom!

Emperor Shun and a group of important officials of the human race insisted on dealing with these rebellious soldiers strictly. Now many tribes are joining forces and are competing with Emperor Shun.

Now the senior leaders of various tribes are very interested in figuring out what the elders who participated in the war have gone crazy and done such a crazy thing. But they have bombarded for many days, and these elders have not explained a single truth.

If you don’t understand the causes and consequences of Ying Yunpeng and the others going crazy, the top leaders of these tribes are not at ease!

This time they played this trick in Evil Dragon Bay. Where will they be next time?

Next time, will they lead their soldiers in a daze, and suddenly break out and wars between other tribes? Even if they do something even more crazy and without any bottom line?

Ying Yunpeng smiled faintly and looked at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

His eyes were deep and erratic, like a god sitting high in the clouds. A mortal could not figure out what he was thinking.

The middle-aged man's face gradually turned ashen, and his handsome face gradually 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 are forced to do it. Don't blame me for being too ruthless! Do you want to try our torture before you can explain it?"

Ying Yunpeng sighed softly and finally spoke: "Ying Yunhe, you and other ignorant creatures are rolling in the mud of the world, struggling and sinking forever. You will never understand the joy of transcendence, and you will never understand the joy of liberation. What can I say to you people?"

Ji Hao and Si Wenming strode over and happened to hear what Ying Yunpeng said.

Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh: "Speed? Liberation? Ying Yunpeng, you have put hundreds of thousands of tribes under your command into danger, do you still have the face to say such things?"

Ying Yunhe quickly turned around, he looked at Ji Hao deeply, then bowed to Si Wenming solemnly. Si Wenming nodded to Ying Yunhe, walked to the edge of the prison, frowned at Ying Yunpeng who suddenly stood up.

Abao, who had already walked away in the distance, suddenly turned around and saw Ji Hao approaching Ying Yunpeng. He waved his sleeves, and a light cloud appeared under his feet. Several big strides flashed. He walked back with great briskly for a while, and stood under a big tree and looked at this place from a distance.

Abao formed a Taoist seal with his hands, and silently recited the secret curse of subduing demons in his mouth. A strange aura that made people's mind clear swept around. As soon as he jumped up, Ying Yunpeng's eyes, whose crazy color flashed in his eyes, suddenly became much calmer.

He opened his mouth, and Ying Yunpeng, who wanted to do something terrible to drag Ji Hao into the water in front of many tribes, took a few breaths, pointed at Ji Hao with a strange voice and sneered: "Ji Hao, I know that my son and my nephew all died because of you. But I don't blame you. Living is such a difficult thing. If you let them transcend, I should be grateful to you."

Taking a deep breath, the fanatical light flashed in Ying Yunpeng's eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something shocking, but Abao's handprint under the big tree in the distance changed and he gently recited the secret curse of subduing demons, suppressing Ying Yunpeng's evil thoughts.

He laughed strangely, and Ying Yunpeng looked at Ji Hao and said in a deep voice: "I...I want to say...you, Ji Hao, we could have succeeded...but you...you ruined our good things! You wait, we... won't let you go so easily!"

At the finger, Ying Yunpeng pointed at Si Wenming, Ying Yunhe, and pointed at the tribe's senior leaders around him and smiled in unison: "You...hehe!"
Chapter completed!