Yun Qianhan was silent for a long time after hearing this, as if he was pondering his senior sister's words, and seemed to be thinking about the deep hatred of his own blood, his parents, brother, and sister, how could he say that the past would pass?

I want revenge, I must take revenge, Yun Qianhan secretly clenched his fists, his eyes stared ahead, and his emotions were suppressed in his heart, if it weren't for the slight trembling of the fist on his side, no one would have seen the difference between her and just now.

It's just that everyone's eyes were on the raging fire in the library pavilion, and they didn't notice Yun Qianhan's strange appearance, and the senior brothers watched in silence like this, watching, until the fourth senior sister said coldly: "The fire is so big, do you want to tell the elders of the outer gate?"

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Others: Forget.

The Seventh Senior Brother sighed and said, "Hey, I'll go right away." ”

Although the library pavilion is rarely used on weekdays, after all, it is a book collected by the predecessors of the previous generations, so it is burned clean and clean, and the elders do not know, which is indeed a little unreasonable.

"I'm not a dead man either! tell me now, let me come here to collect ashes?" Xuanqing had already heard the sound in the courtyard outside the door, and walked in angrily, his eyes swept around coldly.

"What's going on? A group of big living people, not to mention the good hands of the outer gate, are also first-class masters, how can the library suddenly burn up?" Xuan Qinglai was in a hurry, and his tone was not good, completely ignoring the etiquette of the elders and the young.

In fact, whoever has the big fist here, whoever says it, politely calls out to the senior brother and sister in the sect, and when he goes out of the sect, Xuanqing is going to be more powerful than Jueqing, that is, he has more weight than Jueqing.

Leng Buding is so impolite, although the people of Limen have expected it in their hearts, but no one can wipe their faces to answer for a while, Yun Qianhan, as a junior, is embarrassed to interject directly, so he just stays aside and does not speak.

"What about Juelu, hasn't he usually been in the Library Pavilion?" Xuanqing looked around, and he felt a little abrupt, but as an elder of the outer gate, he was embarrassed to say soft words on his face, so he had to set his eyes on the fifth senior sister who was the easiest to speak.

The fifth senior sister was a little different from usual today, she didn't pay attention to the gaze beside her, stared straight at the flames, looked at the behemoth and roared, and listened to the wood and the flames play a "crackling" sound together, as if there was no such person beside her at all.

Yun Qianhan had to open her mouth to explain: "The second senior brother is gone, he put this fire, we are here to ......" She wanted to say that she would send the second senior brother, but there was another point that she couldn't say, it seemed too verbose.

Xuanqing waved his hand, obviously not wanting to hear this, and said directly: "If he goes to the training, he will go to the training, what is he doing with a fire, hurry up, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Several brothers were still motionless, and none of them obeyed the elder's orders, and then Xuan Qing realized that "gone" had another meaning, but for so many years, she had long been accustomed to the longevity of immortal cultivators, and she didn't think about it.

"Second Senior Brother......" Xuanqing wanted to ask the second senior brother's longevity if he still had a few hundred years to live, why he left suddenly, but suddenly understood that the second senior brother was not an accident, but chose to end his life by himself.

Xuanqing also fell silent, pinched a hand, put his two fingers together, pointed to the sky, and drank: "Get up!"

I saw that the fire spiraled around the library as if it had been sucked up from the sky, and finally disappeared into the air.

"A few senior brothers and sisters mourn, I will send someone to sweep later, today there is also the inner door Dabi, Xuanqing is missing, farewell!" The elder bowed his hand and left.

The female poison doctor who cultivates immortals