Su Muyun hurriedly commanded Dapeng to dive towards the cave entrance. However, when Han Shiyu discovered Su Muyun and the others, the entire boat was sucked into the black hole in front of them.
Han Xinyu immediately grabbed Su Muyun's clothes to prevent them from getting separated.
When Han Xinyu came to her senses, she found that she and Su Muyun had come to a strange world, where they were tied to pillars and surrounded by people.
Just as Han Xinyu and Su Muyun were stunned, they heard the voice of the leader from the stage.
"Sacrifice to the envoy of God and protect our clan for a hundred years of prosperity."
As soon as the high priest finished speaking, a group of people in front of him, dressed like primitive tribesmen, began to cheer.
Suddenly, a huge thick smoke enveloped Su Muyun and Han Xinyu.
"Aunt, are they going to kill us?"
Han Xinyu swallowed fearfully. Now her only hope was Su Muyun.
But now Su Muyun was also tied to the pillar, and soon he would become a kebab like her.
Su Muyun was also confused. "Don't be afraid, Yu'er. Maybe everything in front of you is an illusion. Close your eyes and pretend it doesn't exist."
Han Xinyu closed her eyes obediently, and the two of them screamed in surprise when they felt the soles of their feet getting hotter and hotter from the fire.
Han Xinyu: "Ahhhhhhhhh——Great aunt, they are serious, what should I do?"
Su Muyun cried even louder than Han Xinyu at this moment: "I don't know either. You can burn me, but can you please not burn my ten million and my luxurious villa, ah ah ah".
They both said in unison: "Ahhh, we're dead!"
At this moment, Mo Ze, who was originally imprisoned in a different time and space, suddenly broke free. A wisp of inky air flew out from the gap between the bells and tightly wrapped Su Muyun and Han Xinyu.
Mo Ze looked at Su Muyun with great resentment: "If you make any more noise, I'll let them roast you."
Su Muyun could only shut his mouth bitterly.
If she had known that she would have to rely on the little shadow's protection in the future, she would not have dared to bully the little dumpling even if she had a hundred times the courage.
But now it's too late, Su Muyun feels so regretful.
Han Xinyu looked at the little shadow that suddenly appeared, and her heart was instantly not so scared anymore, "Little shadow, woooo, look, Dapeng has been made into a roasted chicken."
Only then did the three of them notice that the Roc had been roasted.
Su Muyun looked up to the sky and cried, "Ah - Dapeng, my baby, you died like this."
But I have to say, no matter how much I cry, this thing actually becomes more fragrant the more it is roasted.
At this time, the people surrounding outside seemed to sense something was wrong. There was smoke in front of them, and they could not see the current situation of Su Muyun and Han Xinyu clearly.
But after burning for so long, the divine beast on the altar showed no reaction at all.
Everyone realized that there might be something wrong with the baking shed where Su Muyun and Han Xinyu were.
At this moment, Mo Ze tried to use his divine power to take Su Muyun and Han Xinyu away, but found that Su Muyun and Han Xinyu seemed to be stuck on it and could not be dragged away no matter how hard he tried.
When Mo Ze was wondering, he saw the smoke around him being dispersed, and the high priest was looking at them with a mocking expression.
"Don't struggle in vain. Every pillar here is under a spell. No one can escape as long as they are immortals."
When Mo Ze wanted to try it again out of disbelief, he found that he was also tied up.
Han Xinyu and Su Muyun let out a sharp explosion in an instant. Damn it, are they going to die here today?
As soon as the high priest gave the order, the fairy fire that had been suppressed by Mose's spell began to burn again.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Let them go."
Han Xinyu, Su Muyun and Mo Ze were all shocked when they saw the person in front of them.
Han Xinyu burst into tears, "Wow, big brother, it's you, please save us."
When Su Muyun saw Han Xiangwen wearing primitive clothes in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer, "Wen'er, it's a good thing you were born with a good appearance, otherwise I really wouldn't recognize you now."
Only Mo Ze discovered that although the man in front of him looked exactly like Han Xiangwen, the coldness in his eyes was something Han Xiangwen had never experienced before.
At this moment, the high priest looked at the man with an embarrassed expression: "Young Master, the Lord said that as long as we burn them, our tribe will prosper for a hundred years. Besides, your illness still requires..."
Before the high priest could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man, "What, you dare to disobey my order?"
After he finished speaking, a fire suddenly ignited in the palm of the man's hand. Seeing this, the high priest on the side had no choice but to release Han Xinyu and the others.
Han Xinyu ran over happily and hugged the man in front of her, "Wow, big brother, how could you not remember us, I am Yu'er."
The man's expression gradually darkened, but he tried his best to control his temper and not kick Han Xinyu away.
Although Su Muyun was a little nervous, he quickly realized that the man in front of him was not Han Xiangwen, and hurriedly pulled Yu'er behind him.
Before the three of them could thank the man, a sedan chair made of pure gold appeared in front of them, and a man with a serious expression slowly walked down from the sedan chair.
"Air, do you know what you are doing now?"
The man looked at Aier with displeasure, and finally looked at Han Xinyu and the other two with even more dissatisfaction.
"Father, I know exactly what I've done. Ever since my clan slaughtered the immortals a hundred years ago, we've seen significant changes in the past few years. But what happened with my mother later..."
Before Aier could finish his words, he was slapped by the man.
Everyone in the tribe knew that after the tribe killed the immortal messenger a hundred years ago, the wife of the tribe leader turned into a terrifying monster.
But for the sake of these few decades of good life, the originally beautiful and virtuous Mrs. Yao became half-human, half-ghost. Not only did these vested interests not feel a bit of regret, but they were extremely disgusted with the woman who gave her life for the entire clan.
It's really sad.
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.
Han Xinyu was so angry when she saw her older brother being beaten that she clenched her hands into fists. If Su Muyun had not anticipated that Han Xinyu would say something nonsense and covered Han Xinyu's mouth early, Han Xinyu would probably have cursed for a while at this moment.
Unexpectedly, after hearing the man's words, Aier did not retreat, but instead drew a sword and held it across his neck.
"Father, if you insist on killing them, your son will die in front of you today."
Seeing Aier's actions, the man snorted coldly and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
