cannon fodder cultivator

Chapter 451

Master Shen Yuan's expression was gloomy and uncertain. In the past, before Xiao Chengzi was injured, the Taishang Elder would rush to stand up for her. Now that Xiao Chengzi has died, we still don't know who the murderer is. When the news reaches the ears of the Taishang Elder, I'm afraid... There will be a bloody storm in Zhongning Territory. Judging from the extent of the Supreme Elder's protection of Xiao Chengzi, no matter who kills Xiao Chengzi, I am afraid that even the sect and family behind that person will not be able to live in peace.

Lord Xiu Xing Dao also thinks the same way.

After the death of Xiao Chengzi, the Supreme Elder was eager to protect his daughter. It was not impossible to start a war with other sects.

If the opponent comes from a first-rate sect, the entire Zhongning Region will inevitably be involved in the war.

Master Shen Yuan moved his fingertips, and was about to send a message to Mo Wuchang. Suddenly a strong wind blew, and a figure appeared in the deacon hall. The person who came was Duan Yao. Before he could stand still, he asked eagerly: "What's the matter?" What happened? Did something happen to Xiao Chengzi? "

This was a message transmitted by a disciple of the Deacon Hall to a disciple of the Consul Hall, and finally reached Duan Yao's ears. He immediately transmitted the message to Xiao Chengzi, but the message could not be sent out. His whole heart felt cold, and he hurriedly came to Deacon Hall wanted to confirm whether something really happened to Xiao Chengzi.

Duan Yao's eyes fell on Master Shen Yuan. He stared at Master Shen Yuan closely, for fear that the other party would tell him the answer that scared him. Although Xiao Chengzi was not close to him, he had watched him grow up, and inside his body The same blood flows with him.

He really didn't want to hear the news about Xiao Chengzi's accident.

Seeing Duan Yao staring at him intently, Master Shen Yuan sighed: "My little nephew...she has fallen!"

Seeing that Xuantian Sect was about to rise, a good junior suddenly died.

Duan Yao's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Master Shen Yuan in disbelief, "Uncle Shen Yuan...are you lying to me?"

Master Shen Yuan said: "It's true. Both of her names on the phantom stone tablet were dim and fell!"

Before today, Duan Yao always thought that Xiao Chengzi could live for a long time. She had the means to save Yuanying monks. When she encountered danger, she could just save the enemy directly. No matter how difficult it was to save the opponent, it would be fine. Why did she die?

If he heard that Ye Mengmeng was dead, Duan Yao would not doubt the authenticity of the matter.

It happened that Xiao Chengzi, the one who was least likely to die, fell. How can anyone accept this?

Daojun Xiu Xing also had a sad look on his face and patted his shoulder, "Please inform the Supreme Elder!"

I am really jealous of the talent. Xiao Chengzi is the only foundation-building monk in the world who can overwhelm Nascent Soul.

However, in just a few days, Xiao Chengzi died. It was really the unpredictable nature of heaven that something happened to the person who was least likely to get into trouble.

With trembling hands, Duan Yao took out the message slip and sent it to Mo Wuchang, and then to Xiao Jiuli, telling them the news of Xiao Chengzi's death.

Mo Wuchang, Xiao Jiuli and Fairy Ruowei were all in the small world, watching Xiao Jiuye all the time, for fear of his death.

It was an eventful year. Xiao Jiuye had just had an accident, and the news of Xiao Chengzi's death came. Although the two of them had been prepared to receive the news of Xiao Chengzi's death, when they actually received the news, their blood almost stopped flowing. , the spiritual energy almost flowed out of control.

Mo Wuchang almost crushed the jade slip in his hand, and said angrily: "Who touched her?"

Xiao Chengzi said that she would go to Jiuxi Poison Source to find an opportunity to seek death. That was her own opportunity to seek death.

But today, Xiao Chengzi fell without preparation, and must have been plotted unexpectedly.

I don’t know if the person who plotted against her made her suffer a lot of pain before she died, let alone whether it would affect her resurrection.The veins on Xiao Jiuli's forehead were also exposed. Xiao Chengzi sought death on his own, which was different from being tortured and killed.

When he thought of his young apprentice being tortured and killed, Xiao Jiuli's anger almost turned into substance, "I'll go out to find her!"

He still remembered that he arranged for Han Ye and Xue Ye to protect her. With them taking care of her, how did she fall?
Xiao Jiuli was filled with anger, and Mo Wuchang was also filled with uncontrollable anger.

He turned around and said to Fairy Ruowei: "Junior Sister, take care of Xiaoye, I'll go to the Deacon Hall to have a look!"

In the black hole under the Xuantian Sect, a young dragon was rolling in unbearable pain. The four dragon claws were gradually spreading, and the dragon's body was getting weaker and weaker. It looked like it would collapse at any time. Before it dissipated Let out a mournful wail.

"Roar"

In an instant, everyone in Xuantian Sect heard this dragon roar.

Everyone who heard the dragon's roar had their energy and blood surge, their minds were unstable, and they were all shocked. Those disciples who were practicing in seclusion were all awakened, and all the monks who were in seclusion and advanced failed. They all vomited blood and looked gray. Defeated and seriously injured.

The roar of the dragon is still in my ears, but the Xuantian Sect's disaster has come.

In just a short moment, bursts of spiritual energy burst out from the sky above Xuantian Sect, as if a great treasure was born.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect still don’t know what happened. They just felt that after the spiritual energy exploded, the spiritual energy in Xuantian Sect became more and more sparse. The spiritual energy that burst out was clearly the spiritual energy of Xuantian Sect. The various spirit locking formations of the sect It seemed that everything had become a decoration. The spiritual energy broke through the blockade of many formations and spread out instantly, causing a great loss of spiritual energy in Xuantian Sect, and less than [-]% of the spiritual energy could be retained.

But the spiritual energy is still spreading, and I'm afraid that when it stops, it won't be able to stop for three consecutive CDs.

Master Shen Yuan was stunned and couldn't come to his senses. He felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen. What on earth was going on?If something happened to Xiao Chengzi's front leg, something would happen to Xuantianzong's back leg.Or is it that the Xuantian Sect's troubles were caused by the loss of Xiao Chengzi?

Lord Xiu Xing was also stunned. Where did the dragon roar come from from the Xuantian Sect?Why didn't he know that Xuantian Sect had dragons?

This dragon's roar was filled with infinite sadness, as if it was screaming before death. It was unknown what it encountered.

Lord Xiu Xingdao said in shock: "It's true... misfortunes never come singly!"

Even they were impacted by the dragon's roar, and they are still mentally unstable. It is conceivable that no matter how great the impact is on those who practice in seclusion, they will inevitably suffer internal injuries. This is already a catastrophe for the sect.

If the spiritual energy in the door escapes again, it will be another disaster.

On this day, Xuantian Sect first lost an outstanding junior, and then faced two catastrophes.

Was it the Xuantian Sect's catastrophe that affected Xiao Chengzi, or did Xiao Chengzi's fall foreshadow the Xuantian Sect's catastrophe?
The whole Xuantian Sect was in an uproar, and all the disciples in the sect felt unstable and distracted.

On the other end, Xiao Jiuli quickly flew away from Xuantian Sect and flew towards the east of Xuantian Sect's square city.

His eyes were like knives, capable of hurting others as well as himself. His aura was so cold that it could freeze people. He held back his breath and burned his spiritual power to rush on as fast as possible.

Dozens of miles away from the east gate of Xuantian Zongfang City, Han Tingxue was lying on the ground dying, and the surrounding air was suddenly condensed by cold air.

(End of this chapter)