However, he couldn't see it, but he could feel the smell of heavy sunflower here.

The smell of his slaves, like barbecue, he knew it as soon as he smelled it!

He took a few steps closer, and with a wave of his hand, a large tree next to him burst into flames, illuminating a pool of blood on the ground.

Tan Jiu squatted down, gently twisted a little blood with his fingers, and sniffed it.

"Poisoned?"

His slave was actually poisoned?!

Hmph, stupid, actually poisoned, still not obedient, where did you go?

The faster you move, the faster the toxin spreads, doesn't she know?

When you find her, beat her up first, and then help her detoxify.

Tan Jiu stood up and followed the familiar smell of slaves to chase forward.

***

In the ruins after the battle, the blurred flesh and blood were all the minced bodies of the snake people.

There was a foul stench bubbling from the filthy flesh, and no living thing within a radius wanted to come near it.

Goo-dong, goo-dong......

Something seemed to be moving in the flesh.

The upward bubbles bubbled bigger and bigger, and suddenly, a round brain 'poofed' out of it!

"Ahh

A handful of dull hairs on the round head drooped above the eyes, as if they could no longer stand up.

His eyes rolled around, looking around, and there was nothing but stinking flesh.

"Tan, Lord Tan Jiu!" shouted Dumb Mao, "Don't leave me down, my hands, my legs, Lord Tan Jiu, Lord Tan Jiu, help-"

Poor Tan Jiu was thrown here, leaving only one head, calling the heavens and the earth to be spiritual.

Wushan Temple

The fire had just been extinguished, and most of the courtyard in the apse had been burned down, and the walls were broken and scorched.

The air was filled with the smell of bitterness, and in this fire, several temple disciples died, and the most important one was one of the proud disciples of the great wizard, Wu Xingyu, the senior sister of the temple.

As one of the disciples of the Great Wizard, Wu Xingyu's status is on a par with Wu.

It's a pity that Wu Li left the master early, and it is impossible to inherit the mantle of the Great Wizard and the position of the Great Wizard of the Temple, so for so many years, the Great Wizard has been carefully cultivating Wu Xingyu as the heir.

Wu Xingyu did not disappoint the Great Wizard and enjoyed an extremely high reputation among the disciples of the Temple.

But no one thought that after the great wizard was mysteriously assassinated, even the senior sister Wu Xingyu would die in the fire.

After that, the temple could only be taken over by Wu Chaoyun, the last personal disciple of the Great Wizard.

After the fire, the disciples of the temple silently cleaned the backyard, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly sluggish, and the sky above the entire temple seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of clouds.

"Senior Sister Chaoyun, Senior Sister's body has been ......"

In the apse of the temple, the Biluo Temple, which used to be the residence of the great wizard, is now taken over by the sole heir, Wu Chaoyun.

Although there is a veil to cover it, you can still see her red and swollen eyes from crying, and she is still full of tears at this time.

The disciple who came to report couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but comfort: "Senior sister, don't be sad, this qiē is a fate, Master taught us that life and death are just a vain, when people are alive, as long as they do their best." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wu Chaoyun nodded, his voice choked, "I hope that Master and Senior Sister in the Heavenly Spirit can forgive those who have committed sins, rest in peace, leave everything to me, and I will definitely avenge them." ”