Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Jin Li struggled out of the water curtain in a mess and shouted: "Song Qing, are you crazy?"

Yan Longtian's face was calm: "Senior Song, I was in a state of hardship in the past. When something happened to my close friend, I felt heartbroken. This must not be as good as your pain of losing your son. If you put your heart in mind, you can understand it, but you still

Wan Wang Senior, calm down.”

"If the noble young master is still alive, maybe he still has a trace of vitality. If it is true... it is bad news, the young master will definitely not want you to have something wrong with this."

"It's useless to say more. I'll send someone to block the Gaoyang Mountains and then send someone to search with you. Do you think it's feasible?"

After hearing the consolation, Song Qing seemed to calm down a little: "The murderer must be among you... I want the murderer to pay his life!!"

"There are 161 disciples in the end, but during the competition, since you are in my Egret Sect, you can't let you take action."

"But the game is over, you can do whatever you want."

Song Qing clenched his teeth, but did not reply immediately.

He looked up and saw the old man Schroyang beside him. Jin Li didn't leave, and her eyes were staring at him.

He understood.

He almost threatened their lives - not to mention, in order to ensure that Song Qing would not self-destruct and threaten them again, they would definitely join forces to deal with him.

Now, they are a whole.

After all, if I really self-destructed, whether they could survive and whether they would kill all these little boys was hard to say.

The powerful Jindan people all cherish their lives.

As elders, they are also afraid of their new force failure.

"Okay," Song Qing turned his head and looked at Yan Longtian, his eyes red, "You said."

"If the murderer is found, the game is over, I will let him pay his life!"

"Boy swears to the way of heaven!" Yan Longtian said without hesitation.

What he couldn't find was Yan Longtian's confidence that even if the skeleton was there, the spiritual power on it was all "other".

Besides, the probability is extremely small, even if he really discovers it - a leader of the Blood Song Mansion, dare to really kill him?

He is the actual ruler of the White Egret Sect. The power of the White Egret Sect is much greater than that of Xue Song Mansion. Song Qing has lost a son. Could he still be cruel and use his hundred years of hard work to the lives of countless disciples and elders?

Go and start a war against him and against the Egrets?

He must not be able to do it.

And when Yan Longtian is promoted to the Golden Pill, what is an old man like Song Qing?

"...Okay. I'll believe you for a while." Song Qing said for a while.

"We Xue Song Mansion, all the competitions will be withdrawn." He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao He, take people away!"

The sect leader of the Bailu Sect was not easy to stop him. He watched the elder who had been crawling on the ground get up like a pardon, ran away quickly, and commanded the disciples to leave.

Yan Longtian pointed politely and gently below: "Please follow me."

Then he clapped his hands repeatedly, summoned more than a dozen team leaders, and ordered: "Immediately use the formation to block the entire Gaoyang Mountains and maintain their operation."

"If there is any abnormal movement, please notify me immediately. If you notify me later, you will be killed without any attention."

"yes!"

Song Qing followed Yan Longtian and swooped into the Gaoyang Mountains.

Seeing Yan Longtian’s behavior without being humble and arrogant, Song Qing felt a little more trust in his heart: “Tell me, who among the people you know has the strength to move me?”

Yan Longtian's face remained unchanged. While searching carefully, he said, "In addition to me, there are Li Huimin, Hehua, Helun, and disciples of Zhongqing Sect who dare not ask, but do not know. The Beast-Driving Sect is

Gold drinks jade, simple hundred and three."

Look for it!

If you look for it one by one, you won’t find the person you want. Yan Longtian felt secretly happy.

Song Qing gritted his teeth and silently remembered their names in his heart.

...

Jin Li recovered a little and finally sighed deeply: "Yes, the only son of Jindan monk... If anyone else is involved, anyone will have to go crazy."

"I don't know who it is, but I dare to attack this child."

"Are you really not afraid of the revenge of the powerful Jindan?"

The old man Schroyang mocked Jinli's passionate weakness in his heart, but he echoed on his face: "It's true. But when we look at it, Song Qing will at least not continue to do anything randomly."

At this time, Jian Baisan stood alone in his yard, looking up at the haze above his head.

She saw people from Xue Song Mansion whizzing past her head.

Three people were lying on the flying magic weapon, adorning the last part of the team, Erduo and others.

Xue Song Mansion may not participate in the subsequent competition.

And the blood waves that just now stretched out from the sky should be Song Tai's father.

Thinking of this, Jian Baisan gritted his teeth and flew onto Erduo and others' flying magic weapon.

Erduo's eyes were swollen. When he saw Jian Baisan appear, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide in shock: "Jane, Jian Baisan..."

"yes."

Erduo was excited and used his wounded hand to hit Jian Baisan: "Aren't you walking with the young master? Can you protect him? Why is he gone like that!"

Jian Baisan grabbed his hand quickly and put it in order to avoid repeated harm. However, he felt unspeakable and could not explain a word: "It was my fault, I was negligent. I was coming to avenge my revenge...

...I hope to meet your sect leader."

Shuhuan stared: "Why?"

Jian Baisan pondered for a while again and said with difficulty: "I have collected the remains of Song Tai, and I am here."

"Also, I know who killed him."

"Who is it!" Erduo raised his hand again and grabbed Jian Baisan's hand, "Who is it!"

"I can't say it now." Jian Baisan said, "I ask to see your sect leader."

Erduo looked at Jian Baisan with grief, with an ugly expression, but eventually flew to the elder.

At night, Jian Baisan was arranged to enter the temporary place of Xuesong Mansion - they settled specifically for her and for the meeting between the sect leader and her.

Jian Baisan waited quietly in the open lobby and told Dahuang a few: "Don't take the initiative to attack later, even if the other party takes action first."

Dahuang looked at her disapprovingly.

"That's all." Jian Baisan said.

The door was quiet, and Jian Baisan could only see the shadows of bamboo shaking outside the window paper.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a crazy look with disheveled hair walked in, his wolf-like eyes staring at Jian Baisan, and the red ropes that surged from all directions strangled Jian Baisan's

Her arms and neck hung her in the air.

"You said, do you know who killed my son?"

"Yes." Jian Baisan said. Dahuang's hair exploded, but due to Jian Baisan's order, he did not dare to move around. He was full of anxiety at this moment.

"And I have already collected Song Tai's corpse."

"You should know that if you lie, I will kill you, right?"

Jian Baisan looked straight at Song Qing: "I didn't lie."

Song Qing was silent for a while: "Let me see my son first."

Jian Baisan was also silent: "Senior, you see, I mean, you are ready. The damage is... quite serious."

Song Qing lowered Jian Baisan a little and let her feet touch the ground: "...let it go."

Jian Baisan put the blood robe and the things inside out from the ring, held it and handed it to Song Qing, and whispered: "Jiemie."

Song Qing took it blankly, opened it and took a look, and couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. A ball of water hit Jian Baisan hard: "You are lying to me!"

But his hands were very stable, like holding a treasure.

"You are lying to me! I'm going to kill you!"

Jian Baisan's nose felt sour: "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't lie to you."

Song Qing seemed to hear the strangeness in her words, and sat on the ground in a daze. She no longer cared about the demeanor of the powerful Jindan, hugged the pile of white bones and started crying loudly.

These chapters are very heavy, but revenge is coming
Chapter completed!