Chapter 181 Former patriarch

As soon as Yang Zhiyun climbed up against the wall, a team of soldiers came from under him. Seeing that Li Manbei in front of him stopped, a red fire soldier led by said, "Lord Li Manbei, is there anything you need to help?"

Yang Zhiyun couldn't see the sadness from the angle of supporting here. He only heard the sad voice: "It's okay. You go on patrol." Yang Zhiyun was overjoyed. It was too hard to maintain such a move. He just asked the people below to leave early.

Unexpectedly, Li Man suddenly said sadly, "Wait, did you do what I asked you to do last time?"

A red fire soldier led by him said, "Not yet. The patriarch said that there are too many things in the city now, and it is not allowed to be transferred for the time being."

Next was a long silence. Yang Zhiyun cursed so sadly that he had not met before: "Your sister, why don't you get out of here!"

Li was born after a long time and said, "You must keep this matter in mind and do it when you are free! If it's messed up, be careful of your life!"

The small group of soldiers stood up straight and answered, "Yes! We must keep it in mind!"

At the beginning, the red-fire soldier who came to scream sadly said, "Your Excellency, we should go. We can't let Lord Malone wait for a long time."

Li answered sadly, "Well, let's go." The footsteps of the two gradually faded away, and a small group of soldiers stayed where they were to see them off.

Yang Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief and moved his body. There was an accident. The black soil originally smeared on his body may have been too dry. A small piece of soil actually fell from his body and hit the head mountain of the front red fire soldier. Yang Zhiyun's heart jumped violently and he saw the red fire soldier hit his head. Looking down, there was a small black piece of soil. I immediately looked up and saw that there was nothing, only an empty rock layer.

A red-fire soldier in the back asked, "Captain, what's wrong?"

The leading soldier strangely picked up a small piece of soil, looked up and compared it with the top, shook his head and said, "Nothing. Maybe the soil on it is loose." Then he ordered, "Continue the patrol. Lord Ma Long rested again today. The patriarch has spoken. Today's patrol volume has tripled. Don't make Lord Ma Long feel dissatisfied!"

The other soldiers shouted together: "Yes!" He continued to patrol with the leading soldiers.

Yang Zhiyun lay in a narrow passage and breathed a breath. At that time, he found that something was wrong and he was dying. Suddenly, he found that there was a narrow hole on it, which was a bit like a vent, which could only accommodate one person to get in. It should not be too late. Yang Zhiyun felt that he climbed in twice and just avoided the sight of the captain.

I looked inside the Yang Zhiyun channel. The front was dark and there was no light. I don't know where to go. However, after hearing what the captain just said, the number of people defending patrols has tripled today. There is too much chance of being found if he wants to continue to walk from below. Yang Zhiyun decided to climb down this channel to have a look.

Yang Zhiyun slowly climbed forward. The passage was very narrow. It was impossible to squat or turn around. Yang Zhiyun paused for a moment. It was too dark inside. When his eyes adapted a little, he continued to climb forward. The passage was very wet. There were still a little water stains carefully, but it was still clean. It's cool, not like the passage above the volcano.

Yang Zhiyun climbed for a period of time, and there was still dark in front of him. There was nothing. The passage was also tortuate, but there was no fork in the road, just a straight line forward. After climbing for a period of time, the passage was obviously steep, which made Yang Zhiyun feel that he was serious and light, and climbed for another period of time. Time, instead of slowing down, this situation is more serious.

Yang Zhiyun stopped and gasped for breath. It was really hard to crawl slowly with his hands like this. His arm still hurt and whispered, "What the hell is going to the channel!" Why don't you go back?" Thinking about this, he suddenly felt a strong vibration from the passage. Yang Zhiyun was stunned and put his ear to the ground and listened carefully. Sure enough, there was a sound, and it seemed to be very dynamic.

Yang Zhiyun frowned and thought, "What is it?" A sudden flash in his mind was immediately shocked by his own thoughts: "This is not a water outlet!" I just had this idea, and the vibration under me was getting stronger and stronger, and something was rushing towards him!

The next second, a huge force pushed him forward. A large amount of water poured into his mouth and nose, making it difficult for everyone to breathe. Yang Zhiyun screamed and was washed down the channel by the water. The pipe was also very smooth because of water stains. Yang Zhiyun couldn't stop, and he rushed down quickly. When he went down, the slope of the channel was getting bigger and bigger, and Yang Zhiyun's downward speed was getting faster and faster. He slid down for about a minute. Yang Zhiyun felt empty under his feet, and then screamed and fell into a pool.

Poo! Yang Zhiyun swam out of the water and spit out a bellyful of water. He looked around. It seemed to be a man-made pool. The pool was not deep, and there were walls on all sides. He looked up at a glimmer of light on it, and it seemed that he had to climb up to get out. However, this is good. Yang Zhiyun thought he would fall into the magma or into the cesseptic tank. That's too miserable.

Yang Zhiyun was about to find a place to climb up when suddenly an old voice came: "Who are you? Why did you come here?"

Yang Zhiyun was shocked and said, "Who is talking?" No one responded for a long time. Yang Zhiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where the sound came. It was dark and he couldn't see anything. Yang Zhiyun took two steps over there and finally saw a vague figure. Yang Zhiyun stopped and asked, "Who are you?"

The man didn't say anything. Yang Zhiyun asked again, and the old voice came again: "You will know when you walk over and have a look."

Yang Zhiyun hesitated for a moment and still walked towards him. If this man suddenly shouted, I'm afraid Yang Zhiyun's life would be in good shape.

As the distance got closer, Yang Zhiyun finally saw the man's appearance. He was stunned. He saw that the man was locked on a pair of iron chains, his shoulders were locked with pipa bones, his head was messy, his hair was skinny, and his lower body was soaked in water, and his expression was depressed. The man had a pair of tusks like the Red Fire people in his mouth, but the skin on his body He is very white and seems to be very old.

Yang Zhiyun asked, "Who are you?"

This man laughed, his voice was as unpleasant as a ghost slayer, and said slowly, "I should ask this question. What do you, a foreigner, run to our Red Fire clan?"

Yang Zhiyun grabbed his mouth and said, "Are you also a Red Fire? Do you Red Fire treat you like this?"

The man smiled dryly and said, "You don't have to worry about our Red Fire clan."

Yang Zhiyun stimulated him and said, "Don't eat one of our red fire clan, our red fire clan. Look, you are as thin as firewood, and your skin is also white. What kind of red fire clan are you?"

The man stopped and didn't say anything. Yang Zhiyun said secretly, "Don't talk. I still want to set up some useful information." Yang Zhiyun just wanted to stimulate him and ask him to say some information. Yang Zhiyun even felt that this person might be the person he was looking for.

For a long time, this person said slowly, "Yes, I am no longer a member of the Red Fire clan. They drove me out and imprisoned me here. They were soaked in cold water day and night and tortured my body. I am indeed not a Redfire clan."

Yang Zhiyun immediately asked, "Then who are you?"

The man lowered his head and said, "I'm Huoyun, the patriarch of the previous generation of Red Fire." The indescribable decline of the voice.

Yang Zhiyun was overjoyed and really let him meet him, but now he didn't tell him his origin and asked, "Since you are the patriarch, why are you imprisoned here?"

Huo Yun smiled and said, "I haven't said so much for many years. Since you want to know, I'll say enough happily!" Yang Zhiyun didn't say anything. He quietly listened to the fire cloud and said slowly, "Originally, my Red Fire clan forged all kinds of weapons in this purgatory city. Every practicer in Youzhou hopes to have the weapons created by our Red Fire Clan, especially when we joined the Youdu King, which made our clan's glory reach its peak! But later, something happened that changed the whole red fire clan!"