Everyone's heads buzzed, could it be that Yun Chujiu died?

Vice Dean Xiao has already listened to the audience about what happened inside, and it can be said that Yun Chujiu almost relied on his own strength to save everyone inside, but he didn't expect to lose his life in the end, which is really lamentable!

Lan Luochen wanted to enter the Misty Valley again, but the entrance to the Misty Valley was closed, and he disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

Lan Luochen's heart was eroded by remorse little by little, he could have killed those twenty people quickly, but in order to hide his strength, he only used five successes, he thought that Yun Chujiu was so smart that he would definitely be able to hold out until he arrived, but he didn't expect Yun Chujiu to die like this.

Feng Ming and Lan Luochen did not return to Tianyuan Academy with Vice Dean Xiao and the others, anyway, it was a holiday next, Vice Dean Xiao also understood their feelings, and after sighing, he took people away.

Those scattered cultivators also sighed again and again, after all, Yun Chujiu could be regarded as having saved their lives directly or indirectly, and it was a pity that they died like this, shaking their heads and sighing.

The seven people who had robbed Yun Chujiu heard that Yun Chujiu was dead, and they couldn't help but sigh again and again, although they were pity that they didn't get the seven million high-grade spirit stones, but they also felt that it was a pity that the little girl died, and they sighed and left.

Feng Ming informed Di Beiming of the news as soon as possible.

Although Di Beiming had been frightened many times by Yun Chujiu's encounter, he still felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly took the flying spirit weapon to the place where the Misty Valley had appeared.

Feng Ming told Di Beiming what had happened, and Di Beiming immediately discovered the strangeness in Feng Ming's words, and looked at Lan Luochen with heavy eyes: "Lan Luochen, I thought you had a little sincerity towards Xiao Jiu, but I didn't expect you to hurt Xiao Jiu in the end." If Xiao Jiu knew that the friend she thought she trusted had actually put her along, would she ever bother with you again?"

Lan Luochen said coldly: "I know that I am sorry for Yun Chujiu, if Yun Chujiu is not dead, I will naturally admit my mistake to her and spend my life to make up for my mistake this time." If, if Yun Chujiu died, I would destroy the Netherworld Temple and avenge her blood hatred. ”

"Let go of your dog's stinky fart!Lan Luochen, what kind of green onion are you?Is your life's worth of fart?You return my little ninth sister, or I'll kill you!" Blood Wuji finally got rid of his father's forced marriage, and hurriedly came to see Yun Chujiu.

On the way, Xue Wuji heard that Tianyuan Academy had come to the Misty Valley Trial, so he rushed over, but he didn't expect to hear some loose cultivators talking about Yun Chujiu's death or something like that on the way, he was simply anxious and rushed over immediately.

Although Lan Luochen had never seen Blood Wuji, he had seen the portrait of Blood Wuji, and when he saw that Blood Wuji was so polite, his tone became cold and hard: "Young Master Wuji, where were you when Yun Chujiu was in danger, and what qualifications do you have to question me?"

"You fart! If Sister Jiu hadn't mistrusted you, would she have put herself in danger? Maybe she would have come up with something else. And what about you, you hypocrite, since you promised Sister Xiaojiu, why don't you do your best?

Ah, I see, you must have ulterior motives, that's why you hide your strength, maybe you and the people of the Netherworld Temple are in the same group!" said with a sneer.