Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Crowd Gathers

Tang Yu also cried with joy, and immediately reprimanded the guard:

"What are you talking nonsense, my nephew is obviously fine, but you say that it is a corpse, is it brain-dead, ah, is it brain-dead." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Later, Jing Yun and the others didn't stay too much in Jingmen, and took the two of them away directly, now it's important to save people.

For the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm and the Pure God Realm, a few dozen miles of road is nothing, a quarter of an hour is enough. But Jing Yunxiao and the others walked for most of the hour, and they hadn't joined the others yet, after all, Jing Tian's father and son couldn't bear too much bumps, and the people accompanying them had to condense their vitality with both hands to support their bodies and move forward slowly.

In fact, everyone could see that Jing Tian's injuries were more serious than his father's. His body had begun to fester, and he was bleeding profusely, and his bones were almost shattered.

With this kind of injury, even an ordinary Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse could not survive, but Jing Tian really had a pulse.

In addition to the two injured, the body of Master Jing was also taken away, how could the body of the old father be discarded?

There was no rich land in the northern realm, there were mountains and forests everywhere, and the vision was wide, in order to avoid the killers in the secret, he took a detour from the cloud barren mountains and forests on the east side, after all, the few people just now died very strangely.

Either way, you can't go wrong with being careful.

The "Three Door Masters" Jing Wu saw Jing Yunxiao and shouted happily, he finally came back and rescued the door masters.

The people of Jingmen waited for most of the hour, and the three masters still did not return, Tang Ruyan was not at ease, so he ordered him to lead a few agile people to investigate the situation, so they happened to meet halfway.

"How's the master?" someone asked, and there was silence for a while.

"The whole body is shattered, the body has suffered many heavy injuries, and the bleeding is excessive, the situation is not optimistic......", the Ninth Elder did not hide it at all, and carefully explained the situation of the sect master.

"The owner's injuries are so serious!".

"By the way, what about the Young Sect Master?" Jing Wu turned his head to look at Jing Tian on the ground, and asked uncertainly, "This is the Young Master of Jing Tian?"

Jing Yunxiao didn't know how to answer, but nodded dejectedly.

"This ...... , "The elder of the medicine sect noticed the puddle of fleshy jingtian on the ground.

"The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, so that people can do nothing!".

"Well, Tian'er still breathes" Although Jing Yunxiao didn't want to admit this unbelievable thing, she had to tell the truth! Not to mention that this was still a good thing.

"Hiss~" Jing Wu gasped, looked at Jing Tian with straight eyes, and immediately slapped himself hard, "Bah, look at my stinky mouth, I was reckless."

There was a senior old doctor who escaped from the medicine gate who couldn't believe it, and immediately stepped forward to investigate, and suddenly said in shock:

"Miracles, the old man has never seen such miracles in more than 100 years of practicing medicine!".

"Is there any salvation for the young master?" Jing Yunxiao doesn't care about miracles or miracles, no matter how god he is, his nephew's life is not as important.

"Don't worry, the young master's life is entrusted to me" The elder of the medicine gate was a little excited, he wanted to know why the young master was injured like this and still not died.

As soon as he finished speaking, the master of the medicine gate beside him was not happy, he glared angrily, and wanted to sew his mouth shut, he was really not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

"But ......" the master of the medicine gate suddenly came to say this, he was still very reasonable, "According to the current situation of the young master, whether he can wake up is a question, although he has been using the treasure of heaven and earth to continue his life, he can indeed not die, but he still can't wake up, which is the so-called vegetative person."

The words of the master of the medicine gate made the elder wake up instantly, how could I be so reckless, and randomly followed the words of the master of the medicine gate and continued: "Even if he can wake up, all his muscles and bones are broken, and he can only lie on the bed forever, unable to move."

Jing Yunxiao nodded thoughtfully, with such a serious injury, not dying is already a miracle.

"Treat the wound first, stabilize the injury."

"If the door master is speaking, the situation is still better, after all, the door master is profound, and the qi and blood are vigorous, but it is also difficult to have the possibility of waking up, please be prepared in advance", the master of the medicine door also looked at Jing Yunhao's injury by the way, and stated the facts in a gloomy manner.

"No matter what, let's go back to the Tang Gate with me first" Tang Yu interrupted everyone's remarks at this time, reminding them to leave here first.

"Then it's bothering", Jing Yunxiao clasped her hands and bowed, and said to the Tang Sect, "The grace of saving your life, Jingmen dare not forget, I will thank you in advance."

"Xiaoxiao is polite, we are also entrusted by Brother Yun Che, but ...... failed to save his uncle's life", Tang Yu also bowed and said with self-blame, "It's all my carelessness, I never expected Emperor Tianwu to send two Saint-level masters."

"What's even more suspicious is that Youmeng and Shi Lao were also killed by a mysterious master."

Tang Yu then added, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Jing Tian, and secretly thought in his heart:

"Perhaps, he may have seen something ......".

At this moment, Fu Lao also appeared in front of everyone, he first glanced at Jing Tian and the injuries of the Jing Sect Master, and finally fixed his gaze on the corpse of the Old Sect Master.

"How...... What's going on?", Fu Lao said in a hoarse voice, the old man's body trembled slightly, he has been by Old Man Jing for a hundred years, and if he has no feelings, it is absolutely fake.

On the contrary, the relationship between the two is like that of brothers and sisters.

"Judging from the wounds, my uncle died at the hands of everyone in the Eight Great Families", Tang Yu bent down and bowed, and also took this opportunity to tell the reason for Old Man Jing's death.

"Shi Lao, he is protecting the safety of everyone in Jingmen, how can this be", Fu Lao was very angry, not only the old master died, but even the door master and the young master were basically in a lifeless situation at this time.

"This ...... Emperor Tianwu secretly sent the Ghost Dream Saint Venerable to come, and ......".

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't find any clues, and he didn't know if it was inappropriate.

"What's the matter, say it quickly", Fu Lao was anxious when he heard this.

"Shi Lao, the Dream Saint Venerable, and the six Divine Masters, including the Eight Great Families, all died mysteriously......."

Fu Lao was also taken aback when he heard this, he did sense a strong man, and it was ...... A terrifying powerhouse at the Supreme Emperor level!

The most puzzling are:

How did he appear, how did he leave, why did he strike, and why did he kill people on both sides?

Also, why did he kill the Hou Ye and the five gods of the Eight Great Families so brutally, but Shi Lao and the Phantom Dream Saint Venerable were just killed with one blow?

With his cultivation level, it can't be a vendetta, so why is it?

One question after another lingered in everyone's minds, but the more they thought about it, the more confused they became, and there was no thought at all.