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Under the gray sky, the mountains rise and fall one after another, the green and yellow mountains are full of strange rocks, and the unruly weeds often emerge abruptly from the stone piles, appearing silent and vast in the gray light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a corpse lying on the ground next to the strange rock, with multiple knife wounds on its body and blood on the ground.

A group of teenagers and girls surrounded the corpse, and a strong-bellied man who looked like an elder stood on the side.

"Do you have anything else to say?" The strong-bellied man pointed to the thin knife in Xiao Ying's hand.

Xiao Ying's expression was hidden in the shadows, she was wearing a dark color practice uniform, she was still short, her hair was tied up high, and she was meticulously tied, but after the obviously fierce fight, a few strands of fine hair fell on her low-hanging little face.

Her left and right hands were neatly placed at her sides, but there was still a puddle of blood under the black knife held in her left hand, and the blade was strangely shiny.

Looking up at the group of people in front of him, and then staring down at the wound of the corpse on the ground, Xiao Ying did not speak. In the face of public accusations, the girl's palm-sized little face was indifferent, and she couldn't tell whether she was disdainful or meaningless.

The corpse on the ground is named Xiao Jiyan, and she is a direct descendant of the fire spirit root with good talent in the clan. When everyone arrived, they found Xiao Ying standing with blood dripping from the tip of his knife, and there was a precious unicorn corpse next to Xiao Jiyan's corpse.

"If you don't say it, it's a tacit acquiescence, a few of us have been together just now, and those who have come in and trained in the clan have all entered in groups, only she has always been alone" Xiao Jilan on the side blushed slightly.

The big-bellied strong man looked at Xiao Ying suspiciously, although this matter seemed to be clear, but there was no direct evidence, and it was difficult for him to judge for a while.

"Uncle Qiang, what are you still hesitating about, at a glance, you can see that this matter is murder and treasure grabbing." Xiao Jiqi threatened.

When Xiao Xuqiang heard this, he thought to himself, although Xiao Ying has a strange spirit root, but it is just an orphan brought by the patriarch from outside with an ominous father and an unknown mother.

The Xiao family attaches great importance to the bloodline, and the power of Xiao Ying's bloodline is really meager, so he didn't even give the rank of the pole character to the wheel, and he died a shadow word, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the clan just doesn't want to waste this excellent spiritual root qualification, and if they give some resources, they can achieve success in the future, and it will also be helpful to the family.

The few little ancestors in front of him, Xiao Jilan, Xiao Jirong, Xiao Jiqi, etc., he can't afford to provoke, not to mention the qualifications, the bloodline inheritance is high, and the background is also very strong, not to mention that Xiao Jiyan himself is a direct descendant who is quite loved by the eight elders, he has a plan in his heart, so he convicted Xiao Ying and took out the bundle of immortals in his arms.

As soon as the bundle of immortal ropes came out, it quickly circled Xiao Ying's body, and Xiao Xuqiang thought about it, and tied Xiao Ying from top to bottom, with the knife.

Xiao Ying's gaze swept over the kid of the extreme character generation, stayed on Xiao Jiqi for a few seconds, and was included in Xiao Xuqiang's flying magic weapon. The others were gloating, but Xiao Jiqi was shocked by Xiao Ying's suddenly sharp eyes.

The Xiao family is an ancient family in the vast upper realm, with more than 1,000 direct descendants and 100,000 side disciples. The Xiao family has been enemies of the Ling family for generations, and the two families are two of the four major families in the Thousand Cang Realm, and they are strong. And the Qiancang Realm itself is divided into several states, the territory is vast, the strong are numerous, and the sect family is strong, which is the vast upper realm.

Xiao Jiayinmen, interrogation hall, Xiao Ying stood under the hall, and a few of the Jizi generations were also present, Xiao Xuqiang stated the experience, several juniors had alibi, only Xiao Ying had a quarrel with Xiao Jiyan before, and he has always been a person who has been practicing in the mountains and forests of the inner gate, and no one can testify about it. Xiao Ying himself did not defend himself, and the people in the interrogation hall naturally convicted Xiao Ying of his guilt.

Several people in the hall were discussing how to deal with Xiao Ying in order to appease the anger of the Eighth Elder.

"Killing people and grabbing treasures, the monk despises her, when she abolishes her cultivation, throw herself into the demon beast forest and destroy herself." The elders in the hall glanced at the patriarch's face and said with great righteousness.

"Killing the same clan, being merciless and unjust, should be executed by the public, according to the rules of the clan." Another elder also chimed in, "Since the patriarch was kind enough to bring back this wild seed born from someone else, in less than two years, our Xiao family's supreme treasure Cang Yijian has disappeared, and the light of inheritance on the family inheritance ceremony is inexplicably missing, and even the junior of the Ling family has lost a lot, this must be a scourge, hindering my Xiao family's luck." ”

"Yes, I thought that this little girl was rare to be a strange spirit root, her cultivation was good, and she had defeated Ling Mu's kid before, just to kill the majesty of the fire kid who came to provoke trouble last time the Ling family, but I didn't expect that there was no spell to restrain the fire system on the field, and I deliberately hurt our face." Another elder also said casually, obviously very unhappy.

"Ahem," the patriarch coughed, his expression a little unnatural, "I think that the eighth elder has lost his beloved grandson, and this evil girl should be handed over to the eighth elder to deal with." ”

Although the words of a few people in the hall were cold, they were also shocked by the patriarch's words, the eight elders love face, and are good at the way of puppets, give him a disposal, then the end is simply worse than death, this Nizi has a strange spirit root, good talent roots, and even the skin is quite amazing, if it is made into a puppet, it must also be a killer weapon in the clan.

Just as everyone was talking, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door,

"Xiao Ying in the inner door of the hidden world, killing the same clan, but remembering that he has been lonely since he was a child, and he is still young, he will be punished with fifty rods and expel the nether!" Everyone in the hall was shocked, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Just a few words decided Xiao Ying's next bumpy road.

"Whether you survive or not depends on your own creation." The old voice then came, melted in the wind, soft and powerful, and people couldn't help but obey.

Since the battle of the ancient gods, the heavens and the earth have been turbid, the sun and the moon have been irregular, the rivers have flowed backwards, and the lives have been ruined. Kalu deified his body as a realm, dividing the world into two, and separating the upper and lower realms from then on. The people of the lower realm can only enter the upper realm if they cultivate to the heavenly immortal ascension, and the people of the upper realm must cut off most of the immortal power, the higher the level, the weaker the stronger, and at the same time, there will be a period of time when the meridians are closed and cannot run the spiritual power, so the risk of the lower realm is extremely great, so there are few people in the upper realm who are in the lower realm.

"Father, why did you let her go, killing her own clan, it's a great crime." The patriarch asked the old man.

"Don't think I don't know what you've done, using my clan's forbidden technique to forcibly pull out the root of the alien spirit root from Xiao Ying's hands and forcibly plant it on Qi'er, not only ruining Xiao Ying's right hand, but also consuming your own hundred years of cultivation, transplantation is not necessarily suitable, are you blind to me?" The old man glanced at him, his eyes were majestic and fierce, as if he was helpless and guilty.

His expression froze,

"That's it, don't do it again. I advise you, as the head of the clan, you will always leave a glimmer of space for the geniuses in the clan, you are not only Qi'er's father alone, but the entire Xiao family will also rely on you in the future. ”

"Yes." Xiao Zhiwei broke out in a cold sweat.

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