In this case, Tamugu's henchmen had no choice but to silence for the time being and sit back and watch the elders' decision.

After a morning of quarrels, the opinion of supporting Chi Wuti as the Patriarch prevailed. After all, little Bogul didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but the problem of the Qi Nan Sect was imminent. The remaining elders all agreed, and first asked him to become the chief of the sect, stabilize the hearts of the people in the sect, and then discuss the matter of red mud.

In fact, the matter has come to this point, and the elders are also old and refined figures, and they probably have a spectrum in their hearts: this time, they are really going to fall into the hidden current. Geographically, the Ba Snake Forest is closer to the Qi Nan Sect, and the hidden stream has also promised to solve the red mud problem. If you surrender to this powerful demon sect at this moment, you will still be able to get the red mud within three months.

On the other hand, the Northern Alliance, not to mention how disgusted the people in the clan are now with these Immortal Sects, only to say that the recent mud pits in the north are all owned by the owner, and they are far away from the Qi Nan Sect, and it is estimated that it will take more than half a year to start a new round of negotiations with the Northern Alliance.

At that time, the battle of the three major immortal sects against Guangcheng Palace may be over, and at that time, the army of the hidden current, which has no other external troubles, will turn its attention to the savannah again, what a tragic battle must be? Although the Qi Nan clan is confident, they do not dare to underestimate the combat power of the hidden current.

However, Chi Wuti was still leading the three tribes to chase down the Toulon wolves on the grassland at this moment, so Qi Nanzong sent an urgent message asking him to return to the city as soon as possible.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's past the afternoon.

At this time, in the merchant inn, Ning Xiaoxian finished reading the message sent by Hei Chongming, but he wrung his eyebrows: "By the way, what about Little Bogul." It seems that after being taken away by Domugu's maid, there was no news of the child's whereabouts? Hei Chongming's message did not mention the whereabouts of the child. According to his arrangement, didn't the maid of the Wind Beaver Clan come out to testify against Qingji at the end?

Tu Du's eyes flickered. glanced at Changtian behind her, but did not make a sound.

"No, that maid must have handed over little Bogul to Hei Chongming. Ning Xiaoxian said to himself: "This child can't be found at this moment. Tu Du, you met Hei Chongming last night, can he hide little Bogul?"

Tu Duan lowered his head and stopped talking.

Why did she feel that something was wrong?

Could it be ......? Ning Xiaoxian looked at him with a twisted eyebrow, and saw that he still didn't dare to raise his head. So the eyebrows slowly loosened, but the light of surprise and anger gradually appeared in his eyes.

The temperature around me seems to be getting colder little by little.

Ning Xiaoxian looked up at Changtian and said angrily: "That kid." What about people?"

Changtian stared at her deeply, and was about to speak, but Tu Duan preemptively said: "I disposed of it privately, and Lord Shenjun didn't know about it in advance!"

Ning Xiaoxian's apricot eyes widened. Word by word: "Say it again." What happened to little Bogul?"

This time, Tu Duan said quickly and fluently: "After I took him away from Hei Chongming's hands, I strangled him to death, this child can't stay ......" There was a sudden strong wind in front of him, he closed his eyes, and he didn't dodge or dodge.

With two "bangs", the huge body was knocked out and smashed two walls before falling to the ground.

He silently got up from among the mud bricks and dirt, ignoring the mud stained on his body. walked back to Ning Xiaoxian and stood up. Although Ning Xiaoxian struck out with anger, he still had a sense of proportion. The corners of the mouth were covered with blood, and the internal organs were concussed, but the muscles and bones were not damaged.

He hung his head and said nothing, not even daring to reach out and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

She said sharply: "Why can't this child stay? He is only four years old, and he is still an ignorant and ignorant child!"

In more than six years of acquaintance, the hostess has never been so harsh about him. Tu exhausted his demonic power to suppress the injury, and said lightly and quickly: "He has seen you, and he has seen the true face of Lord Changtian." He's still young, and when he's a little older, looking back, he's probably going to hate you two to the core. "Of course, we have to remove the roots of the weed, otherwise we will wait for the next year to sprout again?

Ning Xiaoxian sneered: "So you are arrogant to kill him? There are countless people in the world who hate me and Changtian, why don't you find out and kill them one by one?"

Smeared the blood that came out of his throat and didn't dare to say more.

"Idle. Changtian walked behind her, stretched out his hand to support her shoulders and said, "I know you think the child is innocent." But he is the son of Domugu, a member of the golden bloodline, and as long as he is alive, the descendants of Domugu still have a glimmer of hope, and they are not willing to be loyal to Chiwuti. Can you figure out this relationship?"

Once the ancient Chinese emperors inherited the throne and had the legitimacy and legitimacy of their rule, the next step was to consolidate the power in their hands. And in the Southern Ganbu Continent, the ruler of the Immortal Sect Demon Sect is also self-taught about this, which is almost the instinct of all intelligent creatures. Just like after Miluo got the inheritance of the old mansion master, the next step was to hunt down his own brother Qingji, clean up his brother's eyeliner and henchmen in the sect, and ensure his absolute domination over Fengtian Mansion.

As the fourth son of the old leader and a pure golden bloodline, Chi Wuti took over the position of the patriarch with natural legitimacy and legitimacy, and the only person who could threaten his position was little Bogul. This is also the reason why Duomu regarded his younger brother as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and wanted to chase and kill him to the end.

Now the child is still young, and he is not a threat to the Chi Wu Ti, but once the little Bogul grows up, there may be someone in the clan who will appoint him as the master and fight against the Chi Wu Ti, which will affect the stability and unity of the Qi Nan Sect, which is also something that Chang Tian does not want to see.

Ning Xiaoxian's body trembled, and he slowly turned around, but there were tears in his eyes: "You have already figured it out, haven't you......?

She saw the disapproval in Tu Du's eyes, and the incomprehension on Changtian's face.

Yes, these two people have never talked about the end, not the means.

Thinking of this, her heart was even more panicked. She had been with Changtian for too long, and she had forgotten that her man was not human at all, and she was accustomed to his care, but she had forgotten his coldness and indifference to the others.

He is essentially an ancient divine beast, and he has always looked at other living beings from the perspective of looking down on all living beings, just like in the eyes of human beings, ants are also life, flies are also life, and they are also creatures that can be killed with one palm, how can there be a difference between which is more important and which is more expensive? How can he understand the complex feelings of human beings, and how can there be human moral limits and standards? Even most of the immortal cultivators on this continent are well versed in the principle of killing people and destroying their mouths and cutting down grass and roots, and if it were not for the scruples of heaven and the way of heaven, I am afraid that the blood on their hands would be several times more.

For a long time, she was the only one who was out of step with this world.

She opened her mouth, and suddenly she couldn't speak, only tears slowly flowing down her white cheeks.

Her black eyes were washed with tears like this, and they were even more crystal clear, and Changtian's heart hurt slightly, and he couldn't bear to look at her for a while. The look in her eyes was very strange, like loneliness, like accusation, like hesitation, and like self-pity, which made him want to hold her in his arms and comfort her.

But why did she react so violently? Tu did nothing more than most youkai do. The little elephant demon got along with her, and it was only half an hour before and after, how could he be so affectionate? He was slightly puzzled.

Let's reassure her first. He pursed his thin lips and reached out to wipe her tears: "Good, don't cry." ”

Before his fingertips could touch her, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly took a step back and avoided his hand.

She actually dodged it!

It was the first time in seven years that she had turned away his touch.

The slender fingers froze in mid-air, not retracted for a long time.

Just for an insignificant little elephant demon? Changtian's eyes flashed with a different color.

Ning Xiaoxian was also stunned.

This action was purely a knee-jerk reaction, she pulled her hair behind her ears indiscriminately, wanting to say something, but in the end she just bit her lip and said, "I'm going out for a walk." ”

Changtian stood up and said, "I'll use the Shape-changing Gu to accompany you......"

“…… Alone. ”

Changtian paused, his golden eyes narrowed slightly.

She didn't want to look at him, so she turned and went downstairs, but her movements were a little stiff.

Because even if she didn't look back, she knew that there were two eyes firmly fixed on her behind her until she left the door of the inn.

Changtian doesn't seem to be happy anymore.

Qi Qi in the Divine Demon Prison snorted: "Mistress, Lord Shenjun, he definitely didn't mean to ......."

Ning Xiaoxian was distraught, and said, "Shut up!"

The stove suddenly closed its mouth. The male and female hosts rarely quarrel, what to do, it has an ominous premonition.

In the inn, the room is deserted.

After a while, the pestle was painted as wood in the corner and suddenly opened his mouth: "I didn't do this well, and I embarrassed Lord Shenjun, and I asked for punishment!"

He was so strong and calm that if he shot it hard, his entire left arm could be removed silently.

There was a slight flash of golden light in the air, and his palm was swung away and fell into the air.

He bowed his head deeply.

Changtian said coldly: "Do you want to mess around with her? The big war is coming, and I still need your arm." In the next two days, you should go back to the Gods and Demons Prison first. In addition, send a message to Lao He, you can start digging the red mud of the river, and the letter from the Qi Nan Sect should arrive soon. ”

……

Six days flew by.

In the past few days, many things have happened, such as Chi Wuti was called back after a small harvest on the grassland, such as little Bogul still has no news, such as the people of Qinan City are about to guard the spirit of the Great Patriarch again. The death of two great patriarchs in less than half a month is an extremely rare thing in the history of the Qi Nan Sect.

This time, it was Chi Wuti's turn to support his brother's coffin. Regarding his succession as the patriarch, the elders basically agreed, and only waited for Tim to strengthen his position after the seventh day.

As for the matter of the red mud of the river, it was finally finalized, and the Qi Nan Sect complied with the requirements of the majority of the clansmen and threw itself into the arms of the hidden stream. (To be continued......)

PS: April 27:

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