"Someone is back" "There are elders returning to the cabinet" "It's Elder Chu's Person" “” At noon, Qin Lie and Liu Yan had just walked out of the cultivation area when they heard shouting from the direction of the south gate of the Nebula Pavilion.
In the past year, as the battle between martial artists and spirit beasts has escalated, more and more martial artists in the Nebula Pavilion have been sent out to fight.
Whenever a team returned, the guards at the door would shout loudly to welcome the triumphant returnees and give them a warm response.
"Let's go over and have a look, too."
Liu Yan smiled indifferently, "Recently, I received news that we are gradually gaining an advantage in the Extremely Cold Mountain Range, and Elder Chu Yan should have captured a lot of spirit beasts this time." ” Qin Lie rested for two days, preparing to start carving the composite spirit array diagram for the "Silent Xuanlei" the day after tomorrow, at this time he was in the stage of relaxing himself, and when he heard this, he also nodded, and walked to the door with Liu Yan.
The warm shouts of welcome came to an abrupt end.
When Qin Lie and Liu Yanren were halfway through, they couldn't hear the sound coming from the door, and it seemed that everyone seemed to have suddenly become mute.
"Something is wrong."
Liu Yan frowned, and his expression sank.
"What's going on" Qin Lie was stunned.
"Generally speaking, only returnees who have suffered heavy losses will have such a depressing atmosphere."
Liu Yan already had a bad premonition in his heart, "Elder Chu, their situation is not good. ” Qin Lie didn't say anything.
A few minutes later, Qin Lie and Liu Yan came to the south gate of Xingyun Pavilion together with many people who had heard the news.
Just after a glance from a distance, Qin Lie's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, you really guessed correctly." ” In front of the door, Chu Yan's subordinates were all gray-faced, with no sparkle in their eyes, many of them were missing arms and legs, and almost all of them were heavily injured.
Chu Peng, Tu Ze, Zhuo Qian and others were at the back of the team, all keeping their faces silent, as if they had suffered some heavy blow.
Especially Chu Peng, he seemed to have come back crying all the way, and his eyes were red and swollen.
He was also very numb, walking with Tu Ze and Zhuo Qian like a puppet, hanging his head silently, and the whole person was lifeless.
The Nebula Pavilion warriors who had gathered, as well as the guards in front of the door, were all silent at this time.
Everyone could see that the people who had returned from this trip had suffered extremely heavy losses, which prevented them from shouting with joy or saying a word of welcome.
The atmosphere in front of the door was extremely oppressive and dreary.
"The people who came back didn't even have a tenth, and Elder Chu Yan's loss was too terrible."
One of them looked at it for a while and sighed softly.
"Why didn't you see Elder Chu Yan," someone wondered.
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but think of a possible surname: should they not be killed Immediately, everyone became more and more silent, their faces were ugly, and their hearts were cold.
"Pavilion Master" "Elder Han" Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.
Tu Mo, the pavilion master of Xingyun Pavilion, and Han Qingrui came out of the crowd, both with heavy expressions, and the two of them walked over, looked at the wounded soldiers under Chu Yan's command, and Tu Mo asked: "What about Elder Chu Yan?"
"Dead in battle."
Wu Chong, the hall master under Chu Yan's command, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloody, "Please ask the pavilion master to administer justice for Elder Chu."
"Please ask the pavilion master to seek justice for my father" Chu Peng suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Tu Mo with a "bang", his eyes were red, and his teeth were rattling, "It was Liu Yuntao and Du Haitian who killed my father, please ask the pavilion master to avenge my father" "You are talking nonsense, your father died in battle, what does it matter to my father" Liu Ting, Wei Li, and Du Heng were also watching in the crowd, at this time she screamed, pointed at Chu Peng and scolded: "My father and Elder Du are also contributing to the pavilion, and they are also fighting desperately with spirit beasts, why do you slander my father" "If it weren't for your father and Du Haitian's mongrel poison scheme, my father would never have died" Chu Peng stood up suddenly, his face full of madness, and rushed towards Liu Ting suddenly.
"Chu Peng, stop" Tu Ze and Zhuo Qian hurriedly rushed forward, grabbed Chu Peng's arm respectively, and stopped him.
"Enough" Tu Mo shouted angrily and said, "What the hell is going on with Wu Chong?"
"In order to deal with the spirit beast group, Liu Yuntao and Du Haitian arranged for us to be bait and introduce the spirit beast group into a valley without informing anyone in advance.
We were surrounded in the valley by three hundred first-order spirit beasts, sixty second-order spirit beasts, and five third-order spirit beasts."
Wu Chong lowered his head, his face was grim and fierce, "As a result, Elder Chu Yan died directly in battle, and we were almost wiped out."
And they were united with the people of the Senluo Hall to set up an ambush on the rock wall of the valley, and bombarded the spirit beasts in the valley with rolling stones, flames, and ice.
The group of spirit beasts that we introduced into the valley were almost completely wiped out, but we and those who entered the valley together were almost all dead. ” He looked up at Liu Ting suddenly, took a deep breath, and said sharply: "Why did you go to the valley to be bait, it is not your father and Elder Du Haitian's people, if they explain it clearly in advance, we can have a mental preparation in advance, and we may not die so miserably, and so many people will not die."
Liu Ting took a step back, shocked by his momentum, and snorted: "Someone must sacrifice in battle, at least, at least my father and they succeeded, annihilating so many spirit beasts, they are victorious, it is a big victory" "That's right, it's Dasheng that your father and Du Haitian both said so, and even the people from Senluo Hall said so."
Wu Chong laughed miserably, "With his own family as cannon fodder, and the big victory we have won in exchange for our deaths, it is really a good means, he not only won the favor of the lord of the Senluo Palace, but also made the people of the Seven Evil Valley and the Shadow Building all praise him for exchanging small for big, and praise him for his means, but our people are all dead, and Elder Chu was torn to pieces by the blue-eyed toad in front of him."
Wu Chong's face was grim, "They are all dead, one after another in front of me, many of them have incomplete bones, they were torn apart and devoured by spirit beasts, even Elder Chu is dead."
"Let go of me, let go of me" Chu Peng roared wildly, staring at Liu Ting with a desperate posture.
Tu Ze and Zhuo Qian could only hold him down with all their might.
The Nebula Pavilion martial artists who gathered at the door all had heavy expressions when they heard this, and they were all silent and did not express their opinions.
Liu Ting, Wei Li, Du Heng and others found that everyone looked at them badly, so they did not continue to stay, but quietly retreated.
"Tu Ze, you and Zhuo Qian give me a good look at Chu Peng, and all the injured will immediately give me good treatment."
Tu Mo frowned and said in a low voice: "Wu Chong, you come with me, I want to ask in detail." ” Tu Mo nodded to Han Qingrui, and the two of them walked towards the main hall of his deliberations together, with Wu Chong following behind.
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Seeing him and Han Qingrui leave first, many people gradually dispersed, but everyone had heavy faces and paid attention to this matter.
"Chu Peng, mourn and change."
Qin Lie stepped forward, sighed, and spoke of relief.
Chu Peng lowered his head, like a trapped beast, his expression was hideous and terrifying, and he was still in an extremely unstable state.
Tu Ze and Zhuo Qian looked at Qin Lie coming, their eyes were a little weird, and they had expressions that wanted to speak and stopped.
"What can't you say to me," Qin Lie frowned.
Tu Ze thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you shouldn't have a good impression of the Ling family."
"What do you mean," Qin Lie wondered.
"Anyway, you will soon find out, and I won't hide it from you, and those people from the Ling family were also sent into that valley as bait along with Elder Chu Yan."
Tu Ze had a calm face and added, "Almost all of them are dead. ” Qin Lie's face turned pale.
"I'm sorry, we couldn't help, we are all with Elder Kang Hui and Ye Yangqiu, and we don't know anything about this matter."
Tu Ze said.
"Liu Yuntao, Du Haitian, and Wei Xing concealed it too well, no one could have guessed that they would dare to be so ruthless, and by the time we knew the news, things had already happened."
Zhuo Qian sighed faintly and patted Qin Lie on the shoulder, "You can also look away." ” "Has the Ling family received the news" Qin Lietie's face was blue, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong, "The people in the past of the Ling family are really all dead" "The Ling family should know."
Zhuo Qian said.
Qin Lie nodded, and with a cold killing intent, he went straight out of the Nebula Pavilion.
"Ling Ying, Ling Xin, Ling Xiao" Young faces flashed in his mind, and scenes of fighting side by side came up from the depths of his memory.
He still remembered that before leaving Lingjia Town, these people carried the wine jar and came to accompany him to drink all night when he was at his saddest, and accompanied him to cry and laugh wildly.
"Is that all there is to it?"
He muttered all the way, his face was extremely cold, and he was on the verge of breaking out like Chu Peng.
When he came to the courtyard where the Ling family lived, he had not yet entered when he heard the sound of weeping and crying all over the house.
In the courtyard, Ling Xin, Ling Xiao, their fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters were crying with tears in their eyes, and even Ling Chengzhi was blind, sitting under a wooden pillar like a lost soul, and murmured one after another, "Big brother, big brother, big brother" Ling Feng, who didn't go out of the city, his eyes were red, and he kept comforting Ling Xin, Ling Xiao and others' fathers and mothers, "Auntie, uncle, in the future, I Ling Feng will be your son, I Ling Feng swears here, as long as I still have a breath, I will definitely avenge them in the future."
In the courtyard, there was an atmosphere of sadness and pain, and all the Ling family members were either silent or crying and scolding.
Qin Lie stood at the door, looking at the crying Ling family members, looking at Ling Feng who gritted his teeth and swearing, and looking at Ling Chengzhi who was lost and depressed, he suddenly remembered the two sisters Ling Yushi and Ling Xuanxuan.
If these two sisters knew that their father had died tragically, and that all their companions who had been playing since childhood had died, would they have been able to bear it "Qin Lie" Ling Chengzhi suddenly found him, rushed over with a embarrassed face, grabbed Qin Lie's shoulders with both hands, and shouted a little hysterically: "Can you send a message to the Yin Demon Valley through the Nebula Pavilion, and tell the two of them the news of my eldest brother's death and the real cause of death."
Qin Lie could feel the strength of Ling Chengzhi on his shoulders, and he could feel the grief in his heart, but he could only shake his head indifferently.
"I can't send a message to the Valley of the Underworld.
You should understand that it will be easy and convenient for only high-level forces to communicate vassal forces, and vassal forces will have trouble communicating to high-level forces.
What's more, Nebula Pavilion is not a vassal of the Netherworld Valley, so I can't contact them. ” After a pause, he said again: "Even if they know what to do, Liu Yuntao and Du Haitian They designed to kill many spirit beasts, although they sacrificed many people, they were unanimously appreciated by Senluo Palace, Seven Evil Valley, and Shadow Tower.
Don't talk about them, even Granny Dove can't say anything more, what can I do if I tell them" As soon as these words came out, Ling Chengzhi, Ling Feng and the members of the Ling family all turned pale, as if the flame of hope for revenge had been extinguished by him.
To be continued: