Chapter 219 (1/2)

Although the elder's face is calm, there is still a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Tang Zheng's face was slightly distorted by pain and said, ”don't you want to know the answer? I'll tell you. ”

”Please. ”The elder's excitement finally came out.

Yuan also stared at Tang Zheng with big eyes, as if trying to distinguish the truth from the falsehood.

Mu Hongyan holds her hands tightly together. The next sentence concerns their survival.

Tang Zheng's forehead was also full of sweat. He did not know whether it was because of tension or pain. He took a deep breath and said, ”I am a cultivator.”

Putong!

A muffled sound scared everyone, Tang Zheng's heart also jumped up with it, but the scene in front of him stunned him.

What's going on?

Mu Hongyan was stunned. The elder knelt in front of Tang Zheng and looked at Tang Zheng eagerly. Two lines of old tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

Yuan was shocked and lost color: ”elder, what are you doing? Get up, how can you kneel to him? ”

However, the elder didn't move. His eager eyes seemed to be able to burn people. He stared at Tang Zheng directly: ”emissary, we, the sorcerer, have finally waited for you!”

Finish saying old tears crisscross, both hands lie on the ground, lie in front of Tang Zheng.

Everyone is stunned, witch emissary, what is this?

Tang Zheng and Mu Hongyan have a look at each other. Rao is that they have imagined countless possibilities, and there is absolutely no such possibility, which is totally beyond their imagination.

”The emissary of the witch family, how could he be the emissary?” Ah yuan couldn't believe it. He couldn't connect the immovable guy on the bed with the legendary god like emissary.

A yuan has heard a lot of rumors about the emissaries of the sorcerer family since he was a child, that is, the existence of God in general. The most powerful people in the world are too powerful to look up to.

In addition, it is said that the emissary will lead the sorcerers out of their predicament and rebuild their past glory.

A yuan is very yearning for the glory of the past. From the few words handed down, we can know that the Wu people are a powerful race. They are naturally powerful and can hold the sky.

But I don't know why the Wu people have been assigned to this hundred thousand mountains. In such a bad environment, the Wu people have spent many generations of blood and life for a safe place to live.

In addition, it is the one hundred thousand mountains that restrict the witches. There is a kind of prohibition that forces the witches not to leave the vast mountains. Even though the changes outside are changing rapidly, the witches can only shrink in the mountains.

It turns out that they don't want to go out, but they don't want to go out. The emissary of the sorcerer family is the hero who breaks the ban and saves them in the deep water.

When a yuan was a child, he had more than once fantasized about when the emissary would come from the sky and let them go to the outside world. Later, when he grew up, he realized that this was a good wish of the people for countless years, but it never came true.

The legends handed down by the sorcerer family seem to be deceitful nonsense, which ah yuan almost forgot, but the elder now swears that the lying guy is the emissary.

Yuan scratched his head. I can't imagine that.

The elder didn't answer yuan's question, but sobbed, ”emissary, we, the sorcerer, have finally waited for you. We don't know how many years we have been waiting for, but we never despair, because we believe that emissary will come to save us, and we will follow the emissary to rebuild the glory of the sorcerer and the emissary.”

Tang Zheng was in a fog. All this came so fast that he even forgot the pain. The attitude of the other side was never pretended, because the elder didn't have to pretend at all.

After a long time, he came back to God and said, ”elder, I am not an emissary, I am a cultivator. There is not only one cultivator in the world, but also all the cultivators are your emissaries, right?”

”I'm not wrong. You are indeed our emissary. Of course, there is more than one cultivator in the world. But how can they compare with you? Only you are the emissary of the witch family.” The elder is determined.

Some people still don't understand what's the magic of Tang Zheng, which makes him so sure that even Mu Hongyan thinks of his dead husband, who is also a cultivator. What's the difference between Tang Zheng and him? I can even bear the praise of the elder.

”Elder, stand up and speak first.” Tang Zheng is not used to kneeling by an old man older than his grandfather.

”Thank you, emissary.” The elder stood up, but he was still excited. ”I can confirm the identity of the adult, of course, not only because you are the cultivator, but because the adult's body has the characteristics of the legendary emissary adult.”