The three ancestors were in the east, the four ancestors were in the west, the five ancestors were in the south, the eight ancestors were in the north, and the seven ancestors stood on the roof.

The cold wind was blowing, and the afterglow of the remnant sun teased a few angry old men.

Black blood flowed from the corner of Chandley's mouth, and he died in Yao Lao's arms, his voice was cut off, and his vital signs were gone.

The four or five thousand people who were sitting in silence were still sitting quietly.

What happened in the big wooden house, the people who were sitting quietly did not know, the big wooden house was smashed into pieces by several ancestors, and the trivial powder flew everywhere with the cold wind.

The moment the Fifth Ancestor reminded him, all the Ancestors were like well-trained special forces, and their true qi was released, controlling all the directions in which the enemy might sneak attack. But alas, there was no trace of the enemy, and Chandley could not die again.

"Call the Presbyterians!" Yao Lao's voice is not high, but the effect is very good. There is no need to specify anyone, someone has already rushed away.

Something happened again! This is the intuitive feeling of the people who came to meditate! When everyone knew that it was Chandley who had died, their faces showed hesitation.

Is it suicide in fear of sin? Or is there something else going on?

The simple and honest villagers of the second village, even if they are dull, know that this matter is not simple? Looking at the old ancestor with an angry face, many people lowered their heads.

The second ancestor came, looking at Chandley who still had his palm print on his face, his eyes were full of monstrous anger and sadness.

The Presbyterians came, looked at Chandley's corpse, and said nothing.

"Could it be that the Demon King sent someone to do it?" Zhong Xin and Chen Yi also came, and they couldn't bear the silence, so Zhong Xin opened his mouth seriously.

Black blood flowed from the corners of Chandley's mouth, and a broken tongue gushed out from the corners of his mouth, exactly the same as Wang Xiaohong's death!

Although the blood is black, it is not poisonous!

Zhong Xin's reminder shocked the majestic ancestors. If it is a sneak attack by the demons, then the old faces of the ancestors can still get some face back, otherwise this old face is really a little unbearable.

The six ancestors in the middle of Jindan actually watched Chandley die tragically and had no choice, how could they be embarrassed? How embarrassing!

"Xue'er, let's go back to the medicine garden!" Yao Lao glanced at Zhong Xin and didn't say a word. "Deli's corpse and Wang Xiaohong's are put together!"

"It's all gone, things aren't what everyone thinks!" Elder Sun of the Second Village Elders' Church, when he saw Chandeli's corpse, knew that the fairness and justice that he and the others had dreamed of could not be realized.

Chandley has died tragically, and if the people of the second village do not quickly withdraw from the first village, the result will be imagined.

Come silently, go quietly! Except for the remaining butt marks on the ground, nothing was left in front of the big house.

Four or five thousand people left like a tide, leaving behind a group of ancestors who surrounded Chandley's corpse and looked at each other.

"Shattered!" The Eight Ancestors' eyes were round, and the big trees in front of the big wooden house were shattered all over the ground.

Since he can remember, this is the most angry thing for the Eight Ancestors besides his own broken finger. I was cut off by the six ancestors, just because of a woman! Now because of an insignificant woman, Chandley died tragically, and the Eight Ancestors wanted to go crazy depressed, but they couldn't find the object of madness.

"Go to Big Brother's Cave!" The teeth creaked, and the second ancestor said coldly and turned to leave.

In the past few days, in order to save Wu Lei's life, the second ancestor has worked hard. Now it's okay, Wu Lei's life has been saved, but his own child has lost his life.

weishenme will be like this, the second ancestor is not clear. Yao Lao and others bombarded and killed Qian Deli, and it was impossible to find a scapegoat to save Wu Lei.

What is the truth of the matter? Who consciously targeted the Capacob? This is something that makes the ancestors of Jindanmen extremely crazy.

"Why didn't Zhen Cheng come?" The second ancestor and the others left with Chandley's body, and the people of the Ercun Elders' Church also ended hastily. In the open space in front of the big wooden house, Zhong Xin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the night shrouded in Kaikabo Peak and asked.

"Zhen Cheng's apprentices who like to be lively didn't come either!" Chen Yi reminded in a low voice, "This kind of weird serial murder, in addition to the demon king, Zhen Cheng, a special soldier, can also be directed!" ”

"However, Zhen Chengren was not at the scene! The first ancestor stayed in the medicine garden, and Zhen Cheng didn't appear in the second village at all, how could he kill Chandeli? Zhen Cheng's apprentices are still too immature, they can't direct such a thing! ”

"Is it really the Demon King?" Zhen Cheng is not a murderer, which makes Chen Yi very disappointed. looked at Zhong Xin with a puzzled face, "But when the demon king kills, aren't the corpses all dry mummies in shape?" ”

"When the magic skill is restored to the fifth layer, the corpse should not be a mummy! No matter how much progress we make, the Demon King is also improving, has Chen Lao forgotten this? ”

"Fifth layer of magic skills, so fast?" Chen Yi's face was full of horror, "If it's really as the young master expected, then we should hurry back to the Ice Palace!" Once the Demon King's magic skills are restored to the seventh layer, wouldn't it be that the Ancestor of the late Jindan Dynasty would not be able to deal with it? ”

"Kind of interesting!" Zhong Xin didn't continue to analyze, his expression was full of excitement, "As the so-called troubled times produce heroes, if this matter is really directed by the Demon King, doesn't it mean that the great war in the cultivation realm is coming?" If the Demon King finds the battle skill he lost back then, then without the Yuan Infant Ancestor, it is estimated that no one will be able to deal with the Demon King! ”

"A river of blood? Is it really going to be a river of blood? "The Demon Cultivation War, Chen Yi has only seen it in the Xiuzhen Handbook. Seeing Zhong Xin's face full of anticipation, Chen Yi's eyes were full of worry.

Improving his strength as soon as possible is the goal that Chen Yi has set for himself. In the past, I could take my time, but now it seems that if I take my time again, I may not even have time to cultivate.

You must behave well, and strive to go back this time, and you will be rewarded by the Zen palace ministers.

"Jindanmen is busy!" The ancestors of Jindanmen all left, and Zhong Xin didn't want to delay too much, and after nodding thoughtfully, Zhong Xin and Chen Yi returned to their residence.

The remnant sun disappeared into the horizon, in the stone cave of the first ancestor, a little cold.

Yaolao's three-day mission was completed, and Wu Lei's life was saved, but at the cost of Chandeli's life.

Wu Lei knelt in the stone cave of the first ancestor with an aggrieved face, and his body trembled constantly because of fear.

In front of Wu Lei, the hard rock was blasted out of a big pit, hideous like a monster's mouth, ready to devour Wu Lei, a young man who accidentally broke into trouble.

If it weren't for the second ancestor's action, Wu Lei would have died tragically. The anger of the first ancestor was not fake, because the first ancestor acted without warning from everyone.

"Get out!" The annoyance of the first ancestor shook the stone cave and buzzed, and he raised his right hand and wanted to make up for it.

"Big brother, calm down!" The second ancestor motioned for Wu Lei to leave quickly, and pleaded for Wu Lei, "Deli is no longer there, if we punish Wu Lei again at this time, then we will really fall for someone with a heart!" ”

Except for the second ancestor, no one dared to talk nonsense. Chandley's death made the faces of Sanzu and the others ugly. It's just that the second ancestor was present, but the second ancestor was broken up by Yao Lao, and it was this moment of kung fu that Chandley died in the big house, how could he be embarrassed to explain?

The Eight Ancestors, who have always liked to talk nonsense, obediently closed their mouths; The Seventh Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor, who are good at calculation, also have ugly faces at the moment. The third and fourth ancestors were ready to fight, staring at the first and second ancestors, looking embarrassed and nervous.

"I shouldn't have a woman's kindness!" The first ancestor was depressed and wanted to commit suicide, Chandley died, and Wu Lei's life was saved, but he owed the second ancestor a life. Although they have been brothers for many years, Yizu does not want to owe anyone.

The tolerance and generosity of the second ancestor made the first ancestor want to commit suicide in shame. Looking around, Yizu didn't know who to blame.

The atmosphere in the stone cave became extremely awkward, the first ancestor was silent and did not speak, and the other ancestors did not know what to do next.

Before the quarterfinals of the Jindan Gate Dabi began, something like this happened, and then should it continue?

The tragic deaths of Wang Xiaohong and Chandley are still unclear, if there is no clear statement, is there still a need for this Jindanmen Dabi to continue?

If the Jindan Gate Dabi does not continue, what will those players who made it to the top 16 think? If these people had an idea, would the village still be as calm as it is now?

Behind the whole thing, there is a big hand hidden, which can be felt, but cannot be grasped.

Seven people, with a combined age, are thousands of years old, but this matter, what should be done next, everyone has no idea.

In the fight of the sword and the gun, Yizu and the others were not afraid, even if it was a provocation from the Ice Palace, Yizu and the others dared to fight with their opponents. The big problem now is that it is not clear who the enemy is.

Jin Danmen Dabi, I wanted to swallow the fish meat in my throat, but with burrs, I spit it out, and it was uncomfortable to swallow.

Time seemed to stand still, but the night in the cave was getting thicker and thicker. The moonlight shone incomprehensibly on the faces of Yizu and others, and the ridicule of the hippie smile was wanton and teasing.

"The competition in the quarterfinals of Jindanmen continues! Everyone go back to rest! "The decision must be made, whether it is right or wrong, a definitive conclusion must be given. Yizu's voice was very calm, but the hatred that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, everyone could feel it.

No one objected, and the Eight Ancestors and the others didn't even nod their heads, and they got up and left.

The crisis of Jindanmen has not been resolved, and perhaps the show has just begun. Everything is normal, perhaps the safest decision that an ancestor can take!

The moonlight was swaying to the fullest, as if it was celebrating, and it seemed like going crazy!

PS: I only changed two chapters yesterday, and I made it up today! Without 18,000 updates, the Master is embarrassed to spend it! Today's small flowers have only risen a little bit, brothers who read books late at night, if you have flowers in your hands, you can give a little? It's the weekend tomorrow, give the master a little motivation, a lot of yards and a few chapters, hehe, please, smash the flowers, give the brothers!