The sun slowly rises from the east, the night fades away, and the land returns to light.
"My lord, look!"
Ah Tu, who was standing on the top of the mountain, pointed to the distance and shouted loudly.
On the plain in the distance, a long black line appeared, slowly wriggling.
Yang Ling found out earlier than he did, so he smiled and said, "It looks like all the captives have returned to freedom!"
"It should have suffered such a big loss, and the Black Armor Army had no time to take care of it, so they took advantage of the chaos to leave!" Wei Lan said.
Shen Yu also said at this time: "I think so, otherwise the people of Hanhai Kingdom would not be able to release him so quickly!"
"No matter what, as long as the goal is achieved!" Yang Ling laughed.
Until now, Ah Tu didn't know what his purpose was. At this time, he asked cautiously: "My lord, you, why do you want to save these exiles?"
Yang Ling turned his head and glanced at him: "They are human beings, why should they be oppressed by you?"
"Well¡¡"
Ah Tu looked embarrassed, knowing that his stereotype of himself had not changed, so he explained with a wry smile: "My lord does not know, there is actually a reason why these exiles are treated as pariahs!"
"Oh? What do you know?"
Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Yang Ling felt that he was fine for the time being anyway, so he might as well find out the details.
"That was a hundred years ago. The Exiles were still called the Fire Clan at that time. They were the largest ethnic group on this continent, with more than ten million people."
"and after?"
When Yang Ling heard that Mu Gen hadn't said these things, he immediately became interested.
Ah Tu smiled wryly: "I don't know, my lord, a hundred years ago, this Dark Continent was also a land of vitality with rich spiritual energy. If the leader of the fire clan hadn't turned the world upside down and caused the spiritual energy to scatter, the entire continent would not have suffered as well!"
"The aura dissipated, evil spirits took the opportunity to invade, and the number of people who died on the road was worth hundreds of millions, so the fire clan became the target of public criticism!"
"Is there such a thing? The leader of the fire clan must be very powerful, right? How did he make his own clan become exiles?" Yang Ling asked.
"The leader of the Fire Clan was indeed the strongest on this continent at that time, but for some reason, after turning things upside down, he suddenly disappeared!"
"The later Lord Hanhai took this opportunity to lead the other tribes to fight back, which drove the Fire Clan into the Dark Forest."
Yang Ling scratched his head. That's not what Mu Gen said to himself at the time. Which of the two is telling the truth?
Is there any secret in the middle?
Seeing his doubts, Shen Yu couldn't help asking: "Even if the leader of the Fire Clan made a big mistake, he wouldn't take his anger out on the entire Fire Clan, right? There are nearly ten million people, and now there are only tens of thousands left. Right?"
"this¡¡."
Ah Tu smiled wryly: "They are all superiors. We ordinary people don't know the entanglements. These things have been passed down from generation to generation. I don't know what happened at that time!"
"Okay, let's stop here first, let's go back and find Mu Gen." Yang Ling said helplessly.
He also understood that the grievances and grievances of a hundred years ago have been passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth. It may be difficult to find out who was right and who was wrong at that time.
Several hours later, the long queue finally arrived at the top of the mountain. Just by looking at their attire, one could tell that these were all exiles.
Yang Ling stepped forward, looked at the people at the front of the line and asked, "How many people came back?"
"Who are you?"
The leader didn't know Yang Ling, so he asked suspiciously.
"It doesn't matter who I am, have all the captives returned?" Yang Ling asked.
The man nodded: "Yes."
"That's good. Did the Black Armor Army let you back?" Yang Ling continued to ask.
In the end, the man shook his head: "Well, there was an earthquake last night, and then all the people who guarded us were evacuated. After discussing it in the middle of the night, we felt that something serious might have happened and no one had time to take care of us, so everyone decided to go home. gone."
Almost as expected, Yang Ling nodded: "Understood, then go on, the way home will take a few days, don't worry too much!"
The man looked at Yang Ling curiously, wanting to know who he was.
However, due to the powerful aura emanating from him, he still held back and led the people into the dense forest.
Yang Ling stood there watching for a while, seeing that everyone was in ragged clothes and their faces were yellow, feeling helpless.
After a while, he felt??I felt a little uncomfortable, so I said to Wei Lan and the others: "Let's go back to Mu Gen first?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Turning to look at Ah Tu, Yang Ling said to him, "Since you have decided to follow me, then come with me!"
"good!"
Ah Tu looked surprised, and hurriedly nodded.
Yang Ling smiled: "Next we have to hurry, you try to keep up, it's best not to get lost!"
"I, I will try my best!"
Two days later, Yang Ling returned to the exile camp where Mu Gen was.
Although he said he would not wait, he still slowed down when he was on his way, so that Ah Tu, who only had the peak of dark energy, would not fall behind.
A group of people entered the camp, and Mu Gen quickly got the news, and trotted up to meet them.
"How is the situation, Your Honor?"
When he came to Yang Ling, he couldn't wait to ask.
"Fortunately, most of the exiles have returned, and it is estimated that they will have to walk for two to three days to return to the camp!" Yang Ling laughed.
Hearing this, Mu Gen fell to his knees with a thud, and said in tears: "Thank you, Venerable, thank you for saving the blood of the exiles. If they don't come back, our clan will not be able to pass it on!"
"You're welcome, what I promised you will naturally be done, let's go back first!" Yang Ling laughed.
"Please!"
Walking into the camp, there are kneeling exile tribes on both sides of the road, almost all of them are old and weak, women and children, which makes people worry.
Back at Mu Gen's house, after sitting down, he saw Ah Tu standing next to him, and asked in a daze, "My lord, who is this?"
"He is Atu, my new follower!"
Yang Ling said.
"oh¡"
Mu Gen was stunned, and then asked: "Excuse me, my lord, how did you rescue the exiles?"
"You don't understand this after talking about it, let's talk about something serious now, Atu, you sit down too!" Yang Ling turned his head and said.
"This, isn't it appropriate?"
"I say it's suitable, it's suitable, so hurry up and stop talking!" Yang Ling said impatiently.
Having said that, Ah Tu had no choice but to sit down carefully.
Yang Ling smiled, and said to him and Mu Gen: "Now I know that I don't know much about this place. While you are free now, you two can tell me about the past and current situation of this continent. The more comprehensive it is, the more comprehensive it is!"
"My lord, why do you ask these questions?" Mu Gen asked.
"Well, it's for your own good, so don't think too much about it!"
Yang Ling smiled, took out his phone, and turned on the recording mode. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com