Although faint, Nanli could feel the response of the cubs.

She smiled and said slowly, "Good, you are all mother's little darling." ”

"Get what you can!" Yun Jianchu said, "If my son is still alive, I will definitely strangle him, who calls him the blood of that man." ”

"You just have a hard mouth." Nanli teased her.

Before the hour was early, she walked out, and seeing that Ci Nian had almost finished overtaking the ghast, the two of them immediately left the Poison Barrier Valley.

It didn't take long for Sima Xin to come.

She had already received the antidote to enter the valley, so she entered it unimpeded.

When she saw the little medicine boys in the valley falling to the ground one after another, not knowing life and death, she couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly sacrificed her magic weapon.

She walked carefully at every step.

Until she saw the corpse of the poison-hearted old man, her brain exploded.

"Don't fix it!"

She screamed and hurried into the bamboo house.

Then, a scream came from inside the house, which resounded almost through the sky and echoed throughout the valley.

"Don't fix !!"

Sima Xin had already fallen to the ground, tears pouring out of his eyes, and his heart ached fiercely.

She scrambled forward, her body trembling terribly.

The sudden death of her husband, who had supported each other for thousands of years, made her sad enough, but she didn't expect her husband to end up being dismantled.

The elders and disciples of Penglai Island were originally waiting outside the valley, but seeing that Sima Xin had not come out for a long time, they had to work together to break a way and come in to see what was going on.

Black blood is viscous.

Spread all over the place.

And Yan Buxiu is already too old to be as old as ever.

It took them a lot of effort to recognize that this was their owner, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

You must know that Yan Buxiu was majestic when he was alive.

How could you ever want to die, you are so aggrieved, and you have to be so humiliated.

"Ma'am." Jiang Chongliang, the eldest first-class elder, said, "Who is this doing?" ”

They could see that Yan Buxiu was dismembered after his death.

"Nanli ......" Sima Xin finally eased up, his voice was cold, and he was not angry.

She punched the ground, and she immediately hammered a hole in the wooden floor, and the crack spread.

The bamboo house is crumbling.

"It's definitely her! Nanli! Sima Xin's eyes were red and swollen, "She can't fight against Penglai Island, so she made these despicable acts, shameful and hateful!" ”

The elders were naturally outraged.

But the deceased is gone, and they first have to suture their bodies for Yan Buxiu and bury them decently.

It took them some time to finally stitch up Yan Buxiu's limbs and neck, and then put them into the fine Kunlun wooden coffin.

Sima Xin couldn't bear to look at it before, but when they dealt with it, he dared to look at Yan Buxiu.

But no matter how well the stitches are stitched, they still leave traces.

She cried again: "Don't repair, don't worry, I will kill Nanli and avenge you." ”

Jiang Chongliang said: "Madam, didn't you say that the third prince is still in Nanli's hands?" We also have to hurry up and order all the disciples in the sect to track down Nanli's whereabouts in order to rescue the third prince. ”

Sima Xin's heart was already a little confused, and he nodded, "Yes, you're right. ”

But the other elder couldn't help but mutter: "This Nanli is so fierce, I'm afraid it's too late......"

Sima Xin glared at him angrily: "What did you say!?" Ari must be in good condition! ”

In the face of Sima Xin's anger, the elder was not afraid, nor did he give face at all.

He is also a first-class elder, and he has been following Yan Buxiu since Sima Xin was not married into Penglai Island.

"Madam, I'm just speculating, so that you can be prepared." He stroked his beard with a look of disdain.

Now that Yan Buxiu is dead, and the new island owner is young, it is indispensable for them to be assisted by these senior and veteran elders, and they will continue to support Penglai Island with great effort.

Now that he is talking like this, he actually wants to get off the horse next time, so that Sima Xin can be polite to him.

Otherwise, Penglai Island will only be like the Infinite Palace, where the trees fall and scatter!

Sima Xin didn't indulge him, and he didn't intend to swallow this breath.

She was furious, and the magic weapon was sacrificed, and the red silk bound the elder's limbs.

The spiritual power was so fierce that the elders had no room to resist at all.

Then, Sima Xin slapped his palm towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Madame's mercy!" Jiang Chongliang hurriedly shouted, "Several of us have been following the island owner, loyal, and have never had two hearts, and I also ask Mrs. to leave his life in large quantities!" ”

Sima Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and then withdrew his hand, and the killing intent was retracted.

Red silk retracted.

"You are all the pillars of Penglai Island, and I have always treated each other with courtesy. If you don't repair it, it's gone, but there is still me on Penglai Island. She warned in her voice, "Whoever dares to be rude to our mother and son, I will never spare it!" ”

"Yes...... Madam. The elder was frightened and hurriedly kowtowed to apologize.

He didn't expect that Sima Xin would come back this time and make such great progress in his cultivation.

Before she went to Beihai, she was still in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and this time it was actually the late Yuan Infant stage, and that powerful spiritual power only needed an opportunity to break through to the Transformation Stage!

He gasped for breath and understood.

is dead, Yan Buxiu is dead, and there is Sima Xin on Penglai Island!

"Thank you, ma'am." Jiang Chongliang arched his hand, "After we send the island owner back for burial, I will immediately take people out of the island to hunt down Nanli and them." ”

Sima Xin's face softened slightly, and he nodded: "There is Elder Lao Jiang." ”

It's just that after their group returned to Penglai Island, the elders and disciples who stayed behind were all pale.

It was night, and the wind was fierce on the island.

The moon hung high, but it showed a hint of seeping.

Sima Xin had a bad premonition in his heart and asked, "Something happened on the island?" ”

The elders and disciples looked at each other.

Then, they turned sideways to give way.

At the end, Yan Hu's trembling body was born.

He was looking at a rudimentary wooden box, his hand clutching the edge, which was already cracking.

"Ahu?" Sima Xin stepped forward quickly, "What's that?" ”

She only took a few steps closer to see the corpse stump in the wooden box, and the eyes on the skull seemed to be staring at her, as if asking her, why didn't she hand over the glass bottle to save him?!

Why?!

"Ari ......" Sima Xin couldn't believe it, and his heart was hurt again, "Ari! ”

She rushed over, but her hands trembled and she didn't dare touch them.

Yan Hu turned his head, tears raining down: "Mother, the third brother is dead, are you happy?" Why? Why don't you agree to her, as long as you return her things, the third brother doesn't have to die! ”

Sima Xin was dizzy for a while, but when he heard this, he was furious.

She then slapped him in the face and said, "You can't save your own brother, and you still come to question me?!" ”