Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 1112 Yan Ling Patriarch. Alien 13
There are no new goddesses, no new heavenly scriptures, and no new wills, and even the once-a-year meeting in the Snow Building is cut off by a barrier.

Others think that Dawu may be in retreat.

Only Yan Ling knew that something might have happened to Da Wu.

The time he sat at the altar became longer and longer, but the time of peace he gained was shorter and shorter.

"Since the death of the goddess, the patriarch has become more and more strange."

"Oh, I care too much, I am too sad, no one can persuade me."

"The older you get, the more stubborn you become."

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Yan Ling had no intention of hearing others talking about him, or there were worse things, but he couldn't control it anymore.

The central and northern tribes gradually emerged, replacing the southern and western tribes as the new power tribes.

Lu Chen and Si Miaomiao have great prestige in the new generation, and they are influencing the development of the witches and witches in a direction where there are no great witches and goddesses.

Yan Ling felt that maybe they were right.

Because Goddess also had this meaning at the beginning, and she was very optimistic about the two young people.

It's just that he is old, physically and mentally exhausted, he doesn't want to toss, and he can't do it anymore.

Yan Ling now just wants to meet the Dawu again, and ask the Dawu if he did something wrong?
Was it wrong all along?

There must be something wrong, otherwise the goddess would not die.

But I don't know what's wrong.

Yan Ling hoped that Da Wu could tell him.

But he waited for a long time, but he didn't get any news from the great witch.

In the day after day of waiting, regret and uncertainty piled up.

I regret not killing Changqing early.

I regret not protecting the goddess well.

Not sure if I should treat Changqing like that.

Not sure if I forced the Goddess to death.

Yan Ling turned her head, took one last look at the direction of the cave, and left with the dangling lantern in her hand.

"Patriarch, you are finally back, hurry up and drink some hot ginger water, it's freezing cold now, you—"

Yan Ling raised her head suddenly: "Wait, don't talk."

"Patriarch?"

Yan Ling: "Did you hear something?"

"what sound?"

Yan Ling excitedly said: "Eagle chirping!"

"No, no."

Nothing, just the sound of hawks chirping, and the sound of hawks flying across the night sky!
Yan Ling threw away the wind lantern and ran towards the tribe's altar. "Clan leader!"

"Patriarch!"

Yan Ling hadn't used her spiritual power for a long time, and she hadn't run like this for a long time. When she ran to the altar, she was out of breath and almost out of breath.

"God messenger!"

"God messenger!"

Yan Ling looked around, trying to see the figure of the envoy.

Perhaps because of his call, a gray eagle really came through the sky.

Yan Ling quickly stretched out her hand to accept the order.

The envoy rested on the palm of his hand, however, there was no will in the claws.

"Is there no will? Angel, I want to see the great witch."

The eagle's beak pecked at his palm.

"What do you mean?" Yan Ling didn't understand.

The envoy stared at him, and flapped his wings again.

Yan Ling suddenly found that the envoy had become much thinner, and the beautiful and plump shiny feathers had also become thinner and duller.

The usual mighty and holy figure of the envoy came to mind, and Yan Ling was a little dazed looking at the envoy in his hand.

Suddenly, the envoy flew up again.

"An envoy! An envoy! What happened to the great witch?" Yan Ling asked loudly.

However, the envoy hovered a few times above the altar, and flew away without leaving any will.

"God messenger!"

Yan Ling hurried to chase, and chased for a long time. While chasing, the memories of the past resurfaced like revolving lanterns.

Before he knew it, Yan Ling found himself chasing after the altar of the Goddess Hall.

The envoy flew a few times over the altar, and then wandered around the Goddess Hall, as if looking for something, but found nothing in the end, and flew away in the direction of the Snow Tower.

Yan Ling sat on the altar.

He suddenly realized that he had been entangled for most of his life because of Changqing, the alien, and in the end, he was the alien.

This trip seems to have traveled thousands of miles, and he was too tired, so he stopped chasing and did not leave.

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　　Writing, deleting and deleting again, two chapters become one.

　　All extras in this exam room have ended.

　　The next update will be the text of the examination room.

　　Sadly, the rest of Yan Ling's life was miserable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)