Li Bai said thoughtfully: "So it seems that the people from the special management departments in the other five regions are quite honest?"
"You're such a righteous ass!"
Arhat scolded: "They are just afraid of endangering themselves!"
After saying that, he looked regretful again: "It was wrong, wrong! I shouldn't have said such things to my former comrades!"
"Everyone is really fighting for their lives. Yes, it can also be said that they are quite righteous and righteous!"
Listening to what Arhat said, Li Bai remembered what he said just now: "A bloody battle, a tragic victory."
Li Bai's attention just now was all on "victory" and ignored "misery".
"Team Leader Arhat, how miserable is it?"
There was a look of reminiscing about the past in Arhat's eyes, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes, "How miserable is it?"
"That's... so tragic."
"In such a large Special Administration Bureau, two-thirds of the people died, and they were almost killed to the root."
"None of the special management personnel from Gaoliang, Mongolia, and Nanyang who came to support us, including Sakura, went back. They all stayed in that damn place."
The corners of Arhat's mouth began to twitch little by little, "It's a hell of a place, it's really a hell of a place..."
"Child, have you ever seen a scene where an entire mountain range is stained red with blood?"
"In the past ten years, whenever I close my eyes, all I see is that scene."
"You know, people in our profession are very rare, not even one in a million can come out."
"But such a proud man was killed in droves in that hellish place. Special agents below level three didn't even know what happened. They were all gone."
"Second-level special agents had their necks strangled as easily as chickens..."
Listening to Arhat's words, Li Bai couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.
He trembled and said: "Fortunately, fortunately there are still people in the bureau alive, fortunately..."
"If someone survives, it's because someone didn't."
Luo Han closed his eyes and said with tears in his eyes: "Only two-thirds of the people in the Special Administration Bureau died because only two-thirds were gone. Speaking of which, hum!"
With a very contemptuous smile, Arhat continued: "Those old bald donkeys from Tianxiang got scared when they reached the Qingqiao stone monument and ran away, so they survived."
"There was only one Long Yin, who struggled in front of the stone tablet for three days and three nights, and finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward."
"It turned out that we were all dead when he arrived. No, the battle was over when he arrived."
"At that time, Yang Ning was killing people in darkness, but after all, he was only seven years old, so he would still be tired. It was at this time that Long Yin rushed forward and almost succeeded with one blow, almost..."
Li Bai said in horror: "He really almost killed Yang Ning?! No! Was it Master Xiao Yang?!"
Luo Han nodded slowly, "Yes, this is indeed his real record. However, he missed one move and fell short in the end."
"If the one who launched the sneak attack at that time was any of the three leaders of the first, second and third groups of our Special Administration Bureau, that seven-year-old Yang Ning would have died!"
"It's a pity that Long Yin was too timid. He was distracted when he was glared at by Xiao Yang Ning. As a result, his full blow was blocked by Xiao Yang Ning's stand-in. He was also scratched on the face by Xiao Yang Ning, and he was killed on the spot. Gone."
"But he has the Buddha's seal of immortality. After he died, he came back to life. When he came back to life, Yang Ning had already left, so he sneaked out."
Li Bai murmured: "In other words, everyone who stepped into Qingqiao that time...all died?"
"Yes, everyone is dead, but one fox survived."
Luo Han lamented: "Because the seven-year-old little Yang Ning had never seen a fox before, he became very playful. He caught the little fox and played with it for a few days before releasing it, so the little fox was able to escape."
"In the three years since then, he has been sorting out his trophies, which are the souls of us who were killed by him."
"In those three years, disasters occurred frequently in various parts of the Xia Kingdom, especially in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, natural disasters continued."
"In these three years, in these three years, forget it, I won't mention it in these three years. You just need to remember that in these three years, countless dead souls have used various means to try to awaken the kindness and kindness in Xiao Yang Ning's heart. At the same time, it will be enough for Xiao Yangning to perfect her soul-lighting skills."
"Finally, three years later, Xiao Yangning sent a letter to the Special Administration Bureau, which was almost facing being banned at that time."
"There was just one sentence written on the letter: Sorry, I was wrong."
"We also returned to the Special Administration Bureau at that time. We were alive when we set out, but we were ghosts when we came back."
"I haven't seen him since then, until what happened to Zhang Hui, he was the one who was stabbed forty-six times in Cang'er City."
Li Bai could tell that Arhat didn't want to mention that he turned into a ghost after his death, so he didn't ask.
At the same time, Li Bai figured out many issues.
When the holy monk Kang Min of Tianxiang wanted to save Luo Lin's soul, Yang Ning said very excitedly: "I haven't dealt with your holy monk of Tianxiang yet!"
After that, I have been struggling with whether to refine Kang Min into red clothes or make a soul lantern.
But when seeing the Special Administration Bureau personnel like himself, Yang Ning was not excited at all.
Not even a little bit interested.
Why are you so excited about the celestial monks, but not at all interested in the people in your own Special Administration Bureau?
Because too many were killed.
Even the team leader of the first-level special service was turned into a ghost.
Li Bai thought about it and asked doubtfully: "Then why did Master Xiao Yang choose to be born this year? Instead of last year, or next year?"
After describing the horrific experience that year, Arhat felt a little depressed and didn't seem to want to talk much.
Facing Li Bai's question, Arhat glanced at him and said, "Ask him this question. What do you want me to do?"
Li Bai looked embarrassed. He thought for a while and asked, "Then, how did Master Xiao Yang become so powerful?"
Arhat glanced at him again, "Go and ask him this question. What do you want me to do?"
Li Bai: "..."
"Team Leader Arhat, is there really a dragon locked in this dragon well?"
"You ask this question, well, it's just a dragon soul."
"Dragon soul? That Long Yin seems to be looking for this thing?"
"What he is looking for is not a dragon soul, but a dragon corpse."
"Dragon corpse?! He can revive the dead, flesh and bones! Does that mean he can also resurrect the dragon corpse in the Dragon Tomb of the Imperial Palace in Kunlun Mountain?!"
"Otherwise? You don't have anything to rely on. Do you think that even a coward like him would dare to jump in front of Yang Ning?"
"Then, Master Xiao Yang, can he beat the dragon?"
"You go ask him this question. Why do you ask me?"
...
Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, it's dark.
Shi Hao, who was riding an ibex along the split mountain road, couldn't believe that he was so lucky? !
In front of him and Zhong Wen, an open plain between the mountains suddenly appeared!
There are still large pieces of palace ruins left on the plain, which is the Dragon Tomb of the Imperial Palace!
Shi Hao never expected that this split mountain road would lead directly to the Dragon Tomb!
At this moment, Shi Hao felt ecstatic in his heart!
But soon a strong sense of crisis came to my heart!
Shi Hao turned the ibex around and looked at the two people following him!
Long Yin, and Tula!
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