"Chu Yun, is it really still dead?"

"It's really impermanent, I didn't expect that the pride of heaven a few days ago, after a few days, died in this ruin, buried in this deep pit. ”

Many people shook their heads and sighed, and Lu Xuexin also showed a little pity and sighing.

"Girl, are you glorious?" Elder Taishang shook his head and sighed, but Qin Yin's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed down immediately.

Desperate, he ran over and followed those men to dig in the rubble.

Soon, a man's body was dug up from the rock.

"Found it!"

"Lord of the Kingdom, the body of King Yunyang has been found. ”

"Haha, after this traitor, he fell to this day, and he is to blame!"

Yun Yi, a disciple of Fengqing Palace, laughed loudly and said excitedly at Xing Jiutian while pulling the corpse out of the ruins.

However, when the corpse was pulled out, the world fell silent.

And Yun Yi also stayed in place, the original smile suddenly dissipated, and tears flowed down immediately.

"Palace... Palace Master!"

"How... How come?"

Looking at the mud-stained corpse of Feng Xingzi in his arms, Yun Yi only felt that the sky had fallen. Then his face turned pale.

Full of tremors and horrors.

"It's... How can this be?"

"How... How is that possible..."

When he saw the exhumed corpse, Yun Yi was completely stunned.

He originally thought that what was dug up would be Chu Yun's body, but he didn't expect that the person who was smashed into the ruins and buried deep under the loess turned out to be the palace master of their Fengqing Palace, Fengxingzi.

Not only Yunyi, but everyone else present was also shocked.

"It's... Isn't this the palace master of Fengqing Palace, Fengxingzi?"

"How is he?"

"Shouldn't it be Chu Yun who died?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Xuexin and the others were full of curiosity and doubt, and even Qin Yin was stunned.

Xing Jiutian's brows furrowed even deeper.

I just felt that the development of things was completely beyond his expectations.

"Puff~"

Just after Feng Xingzi was dug out from under the earth, after feeling the air again, his originally stiff body immediately twitched, and then coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood mixed with mud spit out of his mouth.

"Damn, it's all like this, and you're not dead yet?"

A short and fat young man screamed in shock, and then the man's teacher slapped him directly: "Shut up!"

"Don't make trouble for me!"

The pudgy young man's teacher was almost scared.

He's a disciple, his mouth is open, is his words casual?

If the people of Fengqing Palace heard it, they must not be offended to death.

Although the others didn't shout out like this short and fat young man, they were also extremely shocked in their hearts.

Feng Xingzi has been beaten like this, and he is still alive?

"Palace Master, Palace Master, are you okay?"

"Who hurt you?"

"Our Fengqing Palace will definitely fight with it!"

Yun Yi and the other Fengqing Palace disciples all surrounded them, roaring with sadness and resentment.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

"The lord of the country has something to ask!"

At this time, someone pushed away the crowd, and Xing Jiutian immediately stepped forward surrounded by everyone.

"Wind Palace Master, what about Rong Xiang, what about Guyan, what about the others?" Xing Jiutian was anxious, and couldn't help but ask Feng Xingzi.

But where does Feng Xingzi have the strength to reply to him now, and the whole person's reason is in a state of confusion. Just lying there, looking at Xing Jiutian with blank eyes, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but all he said was a whining sound.

Seeing this, Xing Jiutian's face became even more ugly, and he suddenly became angry: "Are you dumb?"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The emperor was furious, and everyone around him knelt down in fear.

"Dig, keep digging for me!"

Feng Xingzi has become like this, Xing Jiutian knew that he would not be able to ask anything if he asked, so he simply continued to order people to dig down the ruins.

Soon, a second body came out.

It was the body of an old woman, covered with blood, the withered old face was covered with dust, and the whole person was like a withered old tree, lifeless, and there was no life in sight.

"It's... This is?"

Seeing this old woman, everyone was a little stunned.

Obviously, I can't remember which of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces is an old woman?

At this time, an exclamation sounded from the crowd.

"Too Elder!"

"Elder Tai, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare us..."

The people of the Qin Palace ran up anxiously.

Elder Taishang, who came with Qin Yin, trembled even more, his old eyes shrank in shock, and then he strode up, hugged Elder Tai's body and asked bitterly.

However, the old woman's face was still withered, and she did not respond.

Xing Jiutian glanced at it, and then replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, she still has a breath left, Jin Dan is not extinguished, and she can't die." ”

"Carry it down first!"

Xing Jiutian waved his hand and said angrily in a cold voice.

"Dig, keep digging!"

"I'd like to see how many people are down there?"

"Could it be that the glory of the country is also buried alive?"

After Feng Xingzi and Elder Qin Gong were carried down, Xing Jiutian asked people to continue digging.

Immediately afterward, a third body was exhumed.

This corpse, covered in blood and soaked in dust.

There are nearly thousands of holes all over the body, and there are scaly wounds all over the body.

On the face, body, chest and abdomen, there were magnificent wounds everywhere, and the miserable appearance was as if someone had been cut by a thousand knives.

"It's... This..."

Such a terrifying appearance undoubtedly shook everyone.

Many people are frightened, and the cowardly even turn their heads and don't dare to look at it again.

However, in the crowd, some sharp-eyed people, looking at the wounds on this corpse, their pupils shrank, and their hearts trembled: "This sword mark seems to be familiar." ”

"Could it be..."

Thinking of this, even Xing Jiutian himself was no longer calm in his heart.

Because of this kind of sword wound, it turned out to be the same as the original Tianjiao battle, Chu Yun slashed the palace inscription.

It's just that this time the sword marks are more, denser, and deeper.

"Chu Yun is only in the realm of transformation, even if he will exert extraordinarily in a desperate situation, he will never cause such a sword injury?"

"This strength, I'm afraid that at least in the late stage of Jindan, or even at the peak of Jindan, can cause such a sword wound. ”

Xing Jiutian's face sank like water, and all kinds of thoughts floated in his heart.

If everything is really as he expected, then who is this supreme powerhouse who seriously injured Xia Jiang, buried Feng Xingzi alive, and killed the candle dragon?

Could it be that there are other people behind Chu Yun?

"Dig, keep digging!"

Ignoring the mournful cries of everyone in the Fire Candle Palace, Xing Jiutian waved his sleeve robe and gave an order. Then the soldiers dug down the ruins again.

Gradually, the fourth corpse, the fifth corpse was pulled out.

These corpses, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the limbs were a little mutilated, everyone looked at them, but they didn't care.

After all, according to the induction, the strength of these corpses before their death was not high, and the realm of Jindan was not reached.

Everyone is guessing that they are some of the weaker ones who were affected by the war.

As time passed, pieces of rocks were removed, and the soil mixed with blood was dug up little by little.

The further they digged, the more their hearts trembled.

Everyone watched with bated breath, and the world here was silent, only the breeze lingered.

The bitter cold wind, with a bloody aura full of murder, whirred around everyone.

The corpses everywhere, the dazzling scarlet, this wilderness outside the fairy capital city, at this time, it was eerie and terrifying, like Shura hell.

Xia Lan was still supporting her father, but Lu Xuexin on the side was pale and worried, she was really afraid that she would see the body of the palace master Mu Guyan from this ruin.

"Xue Xin, who did you say killed these people?"

"It definitely won't be Chu Yun. ”

Xia Lan couldn't help the horror and doubts in her heart at this time, and turned her head to look at her best friend Lu Xuexin.

Lu Xuexin shook her head: "It shouldn't be him." ”

"This kind of destruction is not something he has the ability to cause. ”

"However, the Candle Dragon Palace Master and the others were all ordered to hunt down and kill Chu Yun, and today's scene, even if it was not Chu Yun's doing, must have something to do with it. ”

The wind was cold, with a chilling air.

Lu Xuexin whispered, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked at it very solemnly.

Elsewhere, there was also a faint whisper of whispering.

"Senior brother, you said that our palace master will not be buried alive, right?"

"Impossible, don't talk nonsense, nonsense. ”

"Our palace master is the minister of the Nine Palaces, one person is above ten thousand. ”

"Many years ago, it was already a catastrophe fairyland, this Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom, in addition to the lord of the country, who dares to offend our palace master of Wen Palace, and who has the ability to offend our palace master?"

"I guess our Ronghua Palace Master has already beheaded the thief who murdered the Candle Dragon Palace Master, right?"

One of the disciples of the Wen Palace said proudly, and at this time, another corpse was carried up from the ruins of the deep pit.

"This.... It's .."

"Country.... Minister of State Ronghua !!!"

How is this possible?

Everyone was stunned.

All of them opened their mouths so wide that they were smoking, just like chickens that had been choked by the neck.

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