agtWang Ling finally understood that everything that happened to him was the conspiracy of this thousand-year-old female goblin.
However, thinking about it carefully, Wang Ling felt sorry for her.
Three years ago, I always thought that my people were completely annihilated by the Shang Dynasty army and I was in great pain; three years ago, with the anger of revenge, I have been holding back and hiding; for three thousand years, in this dark ancient world, I have been lying in the grave for one obsession: revenge.
But now, what if he told her that her Lanyi tribe was really not exterminated?
No matter how complicated Princess Lan Yi might be, Wang Ling, as a modern man, was unwilling to see such a thousand-year-old banshee carry out her revenge plan.
In Wang Ling's mind, the erudite Qian Yinxiang had already told him the things recorded in history books about the emperors of the Shang Dynasty.
Especially regarding the situation of the Lanyi people, there are more than one records after Prince Zhongding, the eleventh king of the Shang Dynasty.
These records are enough to show that in the war that Princess Lanyi mentioned, the Lanyi tribe was not destroyed at all.
"Hey, Princess Lanyi, let me tell you, not only did your Lanyi tribe not perish, but they also fought a long-term struggle with the kings of the Shang Dynasty in the Shang Dynasty.
Do you want to know?"
Wang Ling handed the body to Qian Yinxiang , said.
"How is that possible?
You wouldn't lie to me, would you?"
Princess Lan Yi stared and couldn't believe it.
"What did I lie to you for?"
Wang Ling said.
"As far as I know, according to the Bamboo Chronicles, He Danjia, the 13th Prince of Qianping in the Shang Dynasty, once sent troops to conquer the Lanyi and Banfang tribes in the southeast.
There is also the third The fourteenth Shang Mu prince Zu Yi, you should also know that he is the son of Zi Zhongding.
I believe you know that he sent troops several times to pacify Lan Yi, Ban Fang and other countries.
The threat to Shang from the southeast has been eliminated.
Judging from these historical records, your Lanyi tribe has not become extinct, but has developed extremely rapidly, and has fought against Shang several times.
This is an ironclad fact.
"It's really like that, haha.
That's really an eye-opener for God."
Princess Lan Yi looked up to the sky and screamed in a mixture of joy and sorrow.
After Princess Lan Yi's mood stabilized slightly, Wang Ling said: "In that case, princess, I want to say, what is your revenge for?
If it is to avenge the murder of your father, then three thousand years ago, you killed King Shang's subordinates.
By killing all the old clan forces, you have avenged your father.
Since your clan has not been exterminated, do you still need to take revenge?"
"Yes, that's right."
Princess Lan Yi looked extremely disappointed for a moment.
She panicked for a long time, turned around suddenly, and gritted her teeth and said, "Then I want revenge."
"Your tribe has not been exterminated, so what big revenge do you have to avenge?"
Wang Ling was puzzled.
"Avenge me for three thousand years of torture," Princess Lan Yi roared angrily.
Hearing this, Wang Ling was speechless.
"Princess, let's take a look.
This Miss Lan Lingxuan is a descendant of your Lan Yi tribe.
Now three thousand years have passed, and the subjects of your Lan Yi tribe and the Shang Dynasty have merged with each other.
We are among you, and you are among us. , have become an inseparable family.
If you still want to take revenge, it seems that you are killing the subjects of the Shang Dynasty, but the people who are hurt are also your Lanyi tribe.
Do you still want to look at you Lanyi tribe?
Will the clan members and people of the clan suffer the pain of losing their loved ones again?"
Wang Ling tried to persuade her, making Princess Lan Yi even more at a loss what to do.
This is naturally inevitable.
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After all, a person who has been obsessed with revenge for three thousand years suddenly discovers that the obsession she held on to three years ago is meaningless.
How can he accept this?
After a long time, Princess Lan Yi finally expressed her thoughts: "These are all your words.
I don't know the outside world.
However, even if I believe you, I can't give up my desire for revenge.
Now, I give you a chance, let's compete for the third time.
If you lose this time, I will persist in my revenge.
If I lose, then I will listen to you and let me give up.
I just give up."
When Wang Ling heard this, he felt that there was no other way but this way.
However, Wang Ling was also speculating on what problems Princess Lan Yi might pose for him in her third competition.
Wang Ling couldn't help but turn his eyes to Marshal Niu, a man in black who had been standing aside.
"Could it be him?"
Wang Ling thought to himself.
"Before he entered the ancient tomb, he really didn't expect that Marshal Niu was Marshal Niu in Miao Xiangzhong's story.
Since it was him, then this old man should have died long ago.
After him So if he’s not dead, there must be something wrong.
Also, the ninth evil spirit in the Blood Pool Nine Evil Spirits album hasn’t appeared yet, I don’t know.”
While Wang Ling was thinking, he heard Princess Lan Yi say: "Okay, since you are staring at the martyred man, then I will let him compete with you for the third time.
Hey, you go ahead."
Wang Ling understood that this so-called "martyr" was the ninth evil spirit, the one who possessed Marshal Niu.
"What should come will eventually come, what should be faced will eventually be faced, and you can't avoid it."
Wang Ling thought, "In this case, for the sake of human life and death, we must give it a go."
Wang Ling made up his mind, raised his wrist and looked at the Yin Gong Ghost Dao watch on his wrist.
It showed level ninety-seven, which was only two levels short of level ninety-nine.
If this martyr's skill was at level ninety-nine, then he wouldn't be that bad now.
We should be able to fight.
Wang Ling thought this, and secretly told Jiu Gui that he must give it a go.
Even if blood is spilled on the spot today, he must agree to be a martyr and restore peace to the world.
Wang Ling thought so and was ready to fight.
Marshal Niu, who was possessed by the martyrs, sneered: "Okay, come on, I'll kill you first, and then kill all those people.
This can be regarded as revenge for my skin."
Before Marshal Niu finished speaking, he swayed and was already approaching him.
Wang Ling performed the ninety-seventh level of Yin Gong, gathered the Yin Qi of the nine ghosts, suddenly pulled out the Fire Lin Whip, and went all out to fight against the martyred Marshal Niu.
Wang Ling deliberately acted relaxed to reduce his fear of this guy.
"Hey, martyrdom, I'm already at level ninety-seven now.
I believe we can be considered opponents.
Can you tell me what the blood pool in the blood pool of nine evil spirits refers to?"
"Humph, do you want to know?
Okay, let me tell you."
Marshal Niu said while attacking crazily, "Have you ever heard of the underworld?
Have you heard of hell?
Have you heard of Naihe Bridge?
There is a blood pool under the Naihe Bridge.
We nine These are the nine evil spirits in the blood pool saved by Princess Lan Yi: