Chapter 553: The Old Village Chief's Protection!

The golden bell turned into a golden light, piercing into the center of Ye Wushuang's eyebrows.

Ye Wushuang's figure landed beside the old village head, and he hurriedly injected a wave of Tai Chi power.

The power of Tai Chi has miraculous healing power, which helped the old village chief's injury.

"No need, old bones don't have much time."

The old village chief smiled palely, refused Ye Wushuang's treatment, and urged the scepter, using his heart and soul.

The blood of his heart is where his life lies, and if he loses his life, he will be exhausted.

"Village chief grandpa!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao threw herself into the arms of the old village head, and burst into tears.

The villagers on one side also had red eye circles and bloodshot eyes.

"Don't cry, death is nothing, everyone dies."

The old village head said calmly, he has seen through life and death!

In the face of death, he can let go without fear, and there is a kind of calmness!

Ye Wushuang also became silent.

"Ye Xiaoyou, can I ask you one thing?"

Suddenly, the old village chief turned his head and looked at Ye Wushuang.

"Old village chief, tell me!"

Ye Wushuang nodded.

"The only thing I can't let go of is the villagers of Lost Village. Once I go, I hope you can find them a safe place away from disputes, so that they can live quietly and forget all hatred!"

The old village chief said.

What the villagers in the abandoned village need is not hatred, but a peaceful and peaceful life. After experiencing this catastrophe, they will cherish life even more!

The old village chief didn't want the villagers in the leftover village to live in hatred. What he said he hoped for was still the warm and harmonious village before.

Ye Wushuang was silent again when he heard the words, with thousands of emotions flickering in his heart!

After a long silence, he just nodded.

Perhaps for the Lost Village, this is the best result. In this world of killing and blood, it is their responsibility to preserve their simplicity!

Seeing this, the old village chief nodded, then looked at Xiaoxiao, and took out a pendant, which was only half a moon-shaped pendant.

This pendant radiates moonlight, and fits perfectly with the half of the pendant on Xiao Xiao's neck!

call out!

This pendant turned into a ray of light, rushed towards the small neck, and quickly merged with the half of the pendant.

"The Pendant of Time is finally complete, and the old man has completed the task!"

The old village head looked at the pendant adorned with silver flowers, with a smile on his face, he was relieved!

"Xiao Xiao, take good care of the pendant of time, you will know everything in the future, remember, don't cry, be happy in the future, you know?"

The old village chief looked at Xiaoxiao with nostalgia.

Since he was a child, he brought Xiaoxiao back, brought him up, and depended on each other for life. The only thing he cared about was her!

"Grandpa Village Chief, don't die, woo woo woo, I don't want you to die!"

Xiao Xiao fell in the arms of the old village head, crying and crying, heartbroken.

Ye Wushuang, Xiaoyue Tianpeng, and Beinan all looked at each other, but they couldn't say a word. How much sincere feelings are there in the bloody time?

"After the old man is gone, you will be the head of the lost village, take care of and protect the villagers."

The old village head grabbed old Uncle Zhong's body and ordered.

"Old village chief!"

Old Uncle Zhong's voice was hoarse, he was burned by the fire of Tianyang, part of his body was scorched, and his body's vitality was ruined!

but.

But at this moment, a powerful life force continued to inject into his body, restoring his vitality.

This vitality is the last vitality of the old village head.

Old Uncle Zhong's expression changed immediately, and he opened his mouth to say something.

But he was stopped by the old village head and said: "I have guarded my life, but in the end, I still let the villagers die. I am incompetent. Let the old man do something for the villagers in the end. You are still young and have heavy responsibilities. This gift, You can afford it."

The old village chief smiled slightly, not only pouring vitality into old Uncle Zhong's body.

At the same time, all the cultivation bases of the whole body were poured in.

Immediately, I saw that Old Uncle Zhong's cultivation was constantly rising and becoming stronger!

Ye Wushuang watched quietly, suddenly panicked, but he didn't stop, this is regarded as respect for the old village chief!

At the entrance of the village, there is no other sound except weeping.

An old man used his last life to complete his last protection!

...

evening.

Everyone buried the old village head and other dead people at the entrance of the lost village!

"Xiao Xiao, I will leave it to you in the future!"

Ye Wushuang stood on a mountain peak, looking at the sunset and the red sky, and now the old village chief's last words echoed, and they were addressed to him!

The meaning of the old village chief's life is to protect, protect Xiaoxiao, protect the villagers of the lost village, even if it is his last life!

This kind of protection touched Ye Wushuang's heart.

I don't know when he became stronger, isn't it also to protect, protect his sister, father, and friends and lovers around him!

Now let him realize that strength can protect all of this!

"Obsession? To everyone who treats me well, to protect everyone who treats me well, this is also my obsession!"

"Although the old village chief is dead, I am still alive. As long as I am alive, I will become stronger and protect him forever."

Ye Wushuang murmured, her eyes were deep, and her heart became more determined.

Standing for a long time, Ye Wushuang also thought for a long time before leaving!

The next day, Ye Wushuang was planning to leave this place with the villagers of Yiluo Village.

but.

The villagers in the lost village chose to stay, and they were unwilling to accept any help from Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang gave them many precious medicines, but they did not follow them.

"Don't worry, after experiencing changes, we will cherish our lives even more. As for these things, we will not accept them. We live by hunting and want to continue. Being strong doesn't mean much to us!"

At the entrance of the village, Uncle Zhong said to Ye Wushuang and refused.

Ye Wushuang was silent for a while, and just nodded!

"From now on, Xiaoxiao will be handed over to you. The old village chief said that Xiaoxiao is related to the Lost Clan. Maybe you can get some help when you enter the Land of Moonfall!"

Old Uncle Zhong said again.

"Old Uncle Zhong, Xiaoxiao will come back to see you."

The redness and swelling in the little eyes had not completely dissipated, so he glanced at Old Uncle Zhong, and then at Dahu, Xiaohu and the villagers beside him.

"We've been here all the time, with the old village chief and the others. If you have time, come back and have a look." Old Uncle Zhong also said.

"A little meeting!"

Xiao Xiao nodded vigorously.

Immediately, he followed Ye Wushuang and left the Lost Village.

When leaving, Ye Wushuang also drove a huge sacred bone into the entrance of the Lost Village.

All his strength was poured into this holy bone!

Moreover, Ye Wushuang endured the danger of draining his spiritual consciousness, inspired the ancient spear, and forcibly injected the killing power of the holy way into it.

And sealed it inside with the talisman and seal cutting method taught by the old village head!

Although it is rough, but as long as it is touched, it has a shocking killing power!

Even Nirvana can't stop it!

As for the method, before leaving, I had already told Uncle Zhong.

He didn't refuse this thing!