"Immortal Venerable ......" moved his mouth lightly, not knowing what to say.

An Baobao still kept talking: "That's it, Shizun, she just wanted to kill me!"

Elder Qingxing couldn't wait to conjure up a basin of glue paste on Luo An'an's face and tell her to shut up, this living ancestor, can you stop splashing her dirty water! If you have the ability, you can tell the truth!

Seeing Luo Xiao's pitiful snot and tears, Jin Hao Immortal Venerable's face became darker and darker, and Elder Qingxing decided to let it go!

"In that case, then Qingxing will tell Immortal Venerable the truth. I came this time for the sake of my poor apprentice, who was brutally murdered by the disciples in the secret realm!

Jin Hao Immortal Venerable is a real cold stone heart, he doesn't have any feelings for his family, let alone an outsider!

"Life and death in the secret realm have their own destiny, and the damned ones will definitely not live, this is fate!" Jin Hao Immortal Venerable said coldly, and directly stabbed Elder Qingxing again.

Sure enough, he is a person who cultivates the Ruthless Dao, and he is really cold-blooded. Elder Qingxing was choked up and speechless.

Luo An'an also followed at this time and said: "That's it! I don't know how many monks have died in the secret realm this time, can they all be avenged?"

"How can this be the same!" Elder Qingxing said excitedly, "Li'er is a personal disciple of this seat, how can it be compared to those ordinary monks!"

Luo An'an looked sarcastic: "Co-authoring is your apprentice's grievance, and others deserve to die?" ”

After speaking, a certain fox smiled flatteringly at Master Shizun: "Who made me Shizun's apprentice? I am much more noble than Fang Li!"

Elder Qinghong was simply mad at Luo An'an's crooked reasoning, she kowtowed to Jinhao Immortal Venerable, and said with a seemingly weak voice: "Please ask Lord Immortal Venerable to make the decision for me!"

Before Jinhao Immortal Venerable could speak, another earth-shattering voice of sorrow came: "My Xi'er, my poor son!! how can you live alone if you die!"

An Baobao gave the shovel officer a little white eye: Shovel, you got into trouble!

Mo Jiuxiao smiled slightly and didn't speak, and there was no trace of emptiness on his appearance. This is the highest realm of thick skin!

The head of the Jade Miao Sect was followed by a large number of Yu Miao Sect monks, all dressed in white, and flew over. Well, it's true that I'm here for the funeral.

The head of the Yu Miao Sect seemed to be dozens of years old, he covered his face and cried sadly: "My poor son, stupid child, you haven't cultivated and are still running around, now that you have left your father alone, how can you have the face to see your mother in a hundred years!"

"Who is it, who killed my Xi'er, I want revenge, revenge for my son!"

There was no fraud on the back of the jade master, and the people from the other sects looked pitiful, and they also persuaded one after another: "The jade master, please mourn." ”

Seeing this, Elder Qingxing also cried out: "My poor apprentice, why was he harmed by those black-hearted people! Why is the life of our master and apprentice so bad! Master has no ability, and he can't even avenge you!"

Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao were both irritable and moved their ears, how could this become a crying and mourning meeting!

Jin Hao Immortal Venerable hated such a noisy situation the most, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he couldn't help but get angry and kill people when he saw it.