"Queen, you..." The quadruplets looked up, and when they saw such a strange scene, they all knelt down in fright.

The red tears on the Queen's face slowly slipped from her cheeks, dripped on the ground, and blended into the yellow soil. It began to spread quickly around, just like a drop of blue ink, falling into the originally clear water.

In the lake water, the entire lake water was dyed a blue color...

"Queen, look!" the quadruplets pointed behind the queen and shouted...

The queen turned around, and her eyes had turned into a red ocean. On the red ocean, there was a piece of crystal clear red flowers floating.

‘Crystal Orchid, even the Crystal Orchid has turned red!’ The tribesmen all shouted in surprise.

"Hahahaha, this is my world. My world is dyed with red tears. It is always warning our people not to forget the hatred of country subjugation. In the future, we must break out of the Yin and Yang world and eliminate the invasion from the outside.

Kill them all, pay blood for blood, and wash away the hatred of the country's subjugation!" The queen opened her hands, raised her head to the sky, and red tears were flowing down her cheeks again...

"Long live the Queen! Blood for blood, revenge!" The dead souls of the Gouching clan who were kneeling on the ground shouted in unison.

"Blood Yin and Yang Realm, please give my clan power!" As the Queen shouted loudly, the blood red crystal orchids seemed to have been summoned by their master, and they rose from the ground one after another and rose into the air.

"Go! Pick up your weapons, rush out of the Yin and Yang world, and wash away the hatred of the country's subjugation!" The queen waved her hands, and the blood-colored crystal orchid turned into a rain of flowers and flew straight towards the kneeling tribesmen.

The flower rain fell on the tribesmen and immediately integrated into their bodies. The tribesmen's bodies began to turn blood red one by one. They seemed to have been inspired and slowly stood up.

"Blood for blood, revenge; blood for blood, revenge!" At this moment, in the hands of the undead, the weapons that were originally unable to be picked up seemed to have eyes, and they flew up from the ground and returned.

into the hands of their respective owners.

"From now on, we will dig out a passage from here and fight our way out to rebuild our own world!" The Queen waved her arms, and there was a red light.

Flashing past, the red land in front of her eyes immediately seemed to be split open by an invisible sharp knife, only cracking to both sides...

Waiting for someone feels like days and years, not to mention that the one the Millennium Master has to wait for...is a 'dead person'!

On the day the temple was completed, the thousand-year-old master planted an acacia tree outside the temple gate. From then on, in addition to meditating and chanting sutras in the temple every day during the day, he would sit under the tree and wait at night. No matter how windy it was,

, it’s still raining, it hasn’t changed one day.

As the days passed, as the war escalated, more and more victims fled up the mountain, and what followed were hordes of fierce and vicious pursuers. However, every time the pursuers came to the temple,

In the end, nothing will be gained, because the Millennium Master built an 'eighteen-level hell' behind the statue of Emperor Dongyue. Whenever the pursuers arrive, he will let the victims hide in the 'hell'.

Strangely enough, as long as the victims hide in hell, even if the pursuers appear clearly in front of you, they will seem to be blind and unable to see your existence.

Some knowledgeable victims knew that the master had cast a "hidden trick", so they all wanted to learn magic from the master, but the master could not resist them. In desperation, he accepted an orphan as his disciple, ordained him and bestowed Dharma on him.

Named 'Ten Years'.

A year later, Ten Years asked the thousand-year-old master under the already lush tree: "Master, are you waiting for someone?"

The thousand-year-old master was expressionless, looking into the distance and replied: "Apprentice, what I am waiting for as a master is not a person, but a soul that can never be erased from my heart."

"Master, can a soul be considered a human being?" I haven't understood it for ten years. Could it be that when the master murmurs to himself here every day, he is not telling others what he misses in his heart, but is communicating with an invisible soul?

"Disciple, her soul is in the hearts of ordinary people. She is not a human being. But in the heart of the master, she will always be a person!"

When it comes to this, Ten Years seems to understand a little bit - 'Could it be that what the master is waiting for here every day is a 'dead man' who is impossible to come!'

"Master, why did you give me the title of Ten Years? Your title is Thousand Years. Logically speaking, shouldn't I be called 'Century Years'?"

"Disciple, when the master gave you the Dharma name, he calculated that there were only ten years left before his death, so now... there are still nine years left."

"Master, what if... ten years later, you still can't wait for the 'person' you're waiting for? Then what should I do?" Of course, Ten Years doesn't believe what the master said, considering the master's current age.

How is it possible that when you are less than thirty years old, you only have ten years left?

"Disciple, if... by the time my master's deadline comes, the person I'm waiting for hasn't arrived yet... you can use the spells that my master taught you to seal this place. Especially the eighteenth floor.

Hell, from now on, only living people are allowed to enter, and no souls of the dead are allowed to enter!" The words of the thousand-year-old master suddenly seemed a little sad.

"I know, master, I...I can see the soul." At this moment, Ten Years looked from a distance, and saw a large red 'cloud' rising from the military camp outside the mountain, slowly spreading to all sides.

Opening up, behind the red, there was a group of looming, heroic soldiers in armor floating in the air.

The leader turned out to be an 'old' woman with white hair and wrinkles on her face, who looked very scary. In her eyes, there was a terrifying red light, and she looked like a murderous demon without blinking an eye!

"Apprentice, the person the master has been waiting for is finally here!" A smile appeared on the face of the thousand-year-old master who was also looking into the distance... The ten-year-old who was stunned thought to himself: Now it's better, the master doesn't have to wait.

Ten years!

Two countries that once existed on the territory of the Han Dynasty all disappeared overnight. In addition to the small country of Juding, which had been forced into a desperate situation, there was also the "big" country of Yelang, which had always been arrogant.

According to legends passed down later, on that night thousands of years ago, a total lunar eclipse that was rare in a century suddenly appeared. Moreover, it lasted for two hours in total.

There was a red sword rain that suddenly rose from the Yelang Kingdom's 100,000-strong army camp and quickly swept through the entire military camp. Wherever it passed, the heads of the 100,000-strong army fell to the ground one after another, and what accompanied the falling of the heads was a deafening sound.

Cries of 'Revenge'.
Chapter completed!