When the head of the Zhao family heard the shouting, he could no longer maintain his composure, which he had finally regained, and his figure appeared in the main hall.

His gaze swept over the many soul lamps.

I found that in the row below the Jindan Ancestor Soul Lamp in my house, one of them was extinguished, and the other one was also crumbling.

"Who is it?" Endless anger rose in the heart of the head of the Zhao family, since their family's ancestor broke through the golden pill, three hundred years have passed, and there has never been such a thing.

Two foundation building periods are lost at one time.

Even if he started a war with the Servant God Sect, he had never suffered such a big injury.

At the same time, the Zhao family, who had not yet entered the main hall outside, heard the roar and quickly appeared in the soul hall one by one.

When they saw the situation of the soul lamp, anger appeared on their faces.

But before they could attack, another soul lamp appeared.

"Ah......, Brother Eleven, who is it?" A woman saw the soul lamp that seemed to be extinguished at any moment, and let out a hysterical scream, a hideous expression, as if she wanted to swallow her life.

"Fifth uncle, they went out to carry out the family mission, could it be that the mission has changed?"

"It's not good, there is also a problem with the third sister's soul lamp."

There was a problem with the four soul lamps in a row, and the head of the Zhao family couldn't hold it back, so he flew out of the soul hall directly and quickly headed towards the mountain behind the family.

The matter is too big for him to handle, and he must inform the ancestor.

After a few breaths, the head of the Zhao family came to a place where the formations were stacked and heavily guarded.

When he arrived here, even though he was in a hurry, he had to suppress his anxiety, lower his light, and approach on foot.

The children of the Zhao family, who were guarding nearby, greeted him one after another after seeing him.

"Head of the house~"

"Head of the house~"

But at this time, the head of the Zhao family, who had time to pay attention to them, as if he hadn't seen them, hurriedly came to the front of a thatched hut, his legs were weak, and he knelt down.

"Unfilial great-grandson Zhao Xianming, meet the ancestor." As he spoke, he put his hands on the ground, and his head slammed solidly.

But there was no sound in the hut at once, but after about a cup of tea, a slightly old voice sounded.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it!"

There was a thick twilight and indifference in his tone.

"Back to the ancestor, the great-grandson is incompetent, please ask the ancestor to avenge the children of the family-" Zhao Xianming grabbed the ground with his head, his face was full of grief, his voice trembled, he didn't know, he thought that he had just died of his favorite concubine.

But the presence in the grass hut was obviously full of his verbosity, and before he could finish speaking, he interrupted it.

"Say specific."

"Yes~" Zhao Xianming, who was originally full of emotion, immediately held back his grievances in his abdomen, and then said in a slightly choked voice, "Some time ago, the family had something to do, and I sent a few foundation building periods to deal with it.

But today, several of their soul lamps had problems at the same time, and one of them was even dead, and he was able to kill four foundation building periods in a short period of time.

The other party is definitely not an easy person, so the great-grandson wants to ask the ancestor to come out of the customs and seek justice for the dead children of the Zhao family. ”

"Boom~" As soon as Zhao Xianming finished speaking, a monstrous momentum emerged, and he, who was originally kneeling on the ground, was directly thrown to the ground by this momentum.

"Waste~"

A word appeared without any emotion, and then the closed thatched hut was opened, and a young man walked out of it with a dissatisfied face.

With his appearance, the surrounding guards, both openly and secretly, all appeared, came to the front of the grass house, and did not look at Zhao Xianming, who was pressed to the ground, knelt on one knee in front of the young man, and shouted loudly.

"Welcome to the ancestors."

An hour later, a streamer of light from the Zhao family rose into the sky, and after reaching a certain height, the direction changed, dragging out a long tail of light, which disappeared from everyone's sight at an extremely fast speed.

…………

What happened to the Zhao family, Hou Jiuming naturally didn't know.

After destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, he flew in the direction of Qianyu Country without looking back.

Killing four children of the Zhao family in a row will definitely alarm the Jindan period of the other family.

To stay is to kill yourself.

Now that the war between the Huating Sect and the Servant God Sect, coupled with the appearance of the ground split, there is chaos everywhere, as long as you find a place to hide, even if the Zhao family has a golden pill period, don't think about finding him.

The world is so big, it's too easy to hide someone.

And if you want to find someone, it will be very difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are looking for a needle in a haystack.

Not long after Hou Jiuming left, a group of people dressed in Huating Sect's robes came to the grove where the battle took place.

The leader looked at the mess in front of him and the flames that had not yet been extinguished, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"Report it quickly, there is an unfamiliar foundation building period nearby!"

"Yes~"

After that, a disciple drove the flying sword and left, and after about half an hour, a group of colorful streamers arrived one after another.

After seeing the traces of the battle in the forest, solemnity appeared on their faces.

"It is indeed the traces left by the battle during the foundation building period, depending on the situation, it is still a matter of not too long."

Almost all of these people are in the foundation building period, except for those who are still on duty at the ground rift, almost all of the foundation building in the station have come here.

Thinkers

Among them, there is Hou Jiuming's temporary captain, Xu Cui.

"Did those demon cubs of the Servant God Sect touch in?"

"Probably not, no remnants of demonic energy have been found!"

"So, any of our people are missing?"

"Before I came, I had already sent people to inquire about it, and there were no fewer people who patrolled during the day, and now I am waiting for the news of the ground rift stationed there, and there should be a result soon."

"Did you notify Elder Tian?"

"You don't need to trouble his old man for this little thing, right?"

"That's it, maybe it's a passing Sanxiuna?"

Everyone chatted and waited for news, and it took about half an hour before a transmission note arrived.

When they received the summons, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no lack of foundation building period for garrisoning the ground fissure, which means that the battles that took place here had nothing to do with them.

As a result, in addition to being a little vigilant in their hearts, they no longer paid attention to this matter.

By the next day, the patrol teams were patrolling as usual, but there were two teams, but they found that some members of their teams had not arrived.

Needless to say, one of them is Hou Jiuming's team.

As for the other one, it is the team of the disciples of the Zhao family.

The captains of the two teams personally went to their residences and asked about the people who lived with them.

As a result, I learned that no one had returned last night.

After that, Xu Cui and another captain reported the incident.

During the off-mission, two disciples disappeared, which immediately attracted the attention of the resident deacon, and he hurriedly sent someone to investigate.

But I found it lonely.

Both of them deliberately avoided and quietly exited the station, which was so easy to find.