Corpses were strewn all over the field, and the streams turned red.

The foot of Qingyu Mountain.

The Zhuji pursuers of the five Tian clans followed the direction but their faces were miserable.

In front of them was their home close to Chi Chi, but the five of them trembled and did not dare to set foot in it.

"Ahh

A young Tsukiki roared and rushed forward.

He picked up a corpse, covered in blood, and roared with a hideous face.

"Who is it? Why? Who are you? Why kill my grandfather! ”

Another purple-clothed Zhuji, tremblingly picked up a fan, watching his son who liked to pick up the skin being skinned, he looked up at the sky with a dull expression and muttered: "Feng'er, why did you kill him, his talent is so poor, he has always been indisputable!" ”

"Ah, why ......"

Several Tsukiki looked at the corpse, the familiar face pale and weak.

The gray-haired patriarch suddenly lost his spirit.

Because he knows, even if the murderer is caught, the Qingyutian clan will be in ruins!

"Patriarch!"

An old man with a red beard punched him.

The patriarch Tian Xiang, who was exhausted, was knocked away by the red-haired old man.

"Why?"

The red-bearded old man Tian Lie was furious: "Why isn't there a single foundation in the clan? ”

"Poof!"

Tian Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't blame his people for doing something to him, because he wanted to kill himself.

It's been too long!

The Qingyutian clan has been comfortable for too long.

Sheltered under the wings of Spirit Beast Mountain for a long time, the Tian clan lost their due vigilance.

The cultivation realm is so cruel!

A momentary mistake must be made up for by destroying the door!

"It's all my fault."

When Tian Xiang said this, he seemed to be dozens of years old.

The original white hair suddenly became dull, but the aura on Tian Xiang's body became more and more dangerous.

"It's him!"

The young man in the spirit beast mountain robe came covered in blood, grabbed Tian Xiang and Tian Lie's sleeves and spoke.

"It must be the one who tracked down, he killed his cousin Tian Qi, and also killed our people......"

"Who is it?"

A gloomy old man approached.

His hands were covered in blood, and it seemed that his family scroll was gone.

"I don't know!"

Tian Xiang also shook his head and said.

"Maybe it's the enemy of the Imperial Spirit Gate, maybe it's the ...... inside the Spirit Beast Mountain"

The people of the Tian clan didn't expect Li Su at all!

Even if Li Su's combat power exceeded expectations, he should not be able to kill Tian Qi at all.

Tian Xiang knew that Tian Qi had a golden pill in his hand, but there was a golden pill given by the Imperial Spirit Gate.

Can a newcomer like Li Su escape this attack?

Therefore, according to the normal line of thinking, Tian Xiang set the enemy as other factions within the Spirit Beast Mountain.

It also coincided with the culmination of the factional struggle within Spirit Beast Mountain.

No one is sure that someone will take the risk and assassinate Tian Qi, the 'future' of the Tian clan.

Then with the help of the opportunity of the Tian clan to build a foundation and go out, the Tian clan Qingyufeng clan was uprooted.

"Inside the door?"

The young man smirked.

"Is it the native family of the Yue Kingdom?"

Several others also pondered their most likely targets.

The last person, holding a blood-stained broken ruler in his hand and a blood-soaked enlightenment book in his arms, stumbled up to the four of them with a miserable face in the drizzle.

"Wow!"

He threw the book in front of the four.

"Tian's roots are broken, the bones of the second child are gone, now we are alive, but Tian is dead, let's try our best to take revenge......"

"Revenge!"

The young man hated.

"There must be revenge."

"Yes, whoever it is, this revenge will be avenged!"

"Factions within the door? Family enemies? Haha, if there is a suspicion, I will not let it go......"

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Tian Xiang picked up a blood-stained book and put it in his arms with tears in his eyes.

"Why can't we keep up with the cursed!"

"Did the patriarch mean he found out?"

"Is it a trap?"

The gloomy old man in black, Tian Soul, shook his head and said, "With one blow from the Jindan Ancestor of the Imperial Spirit Gate, it would be very good to be able to escape his life!" ”

"That's right, this level of curse must be consumed by the Jindan monk's mana."

Several people looked at each other.

"There are more than 100 gold pills in the Yue Kingdom, who is cultivating the magic power to break the evil spirit?"

"Less! Very few! ”

The Tian family immediately searched for the candidate in their minds.

"Chase, this time, even if it's a trap, you must catch this person, and the murderer behind it will naturally appear."

After several people discussed, they did not collect the bones.

Instead, he sent a letter to the children of the Tian clan who were inside the Spirit Beast Mountain, and then took the fastest spirit beast and chased in the direction of the compass.

The brown compass pointed straight in the direction of Yuan Wuguo at this time.

"It's that direction again!"

After determining that Tian Qi was dead, Tian Xiang gathered several of them.

The tracking compass points to Yuan Wuguo at the beginning.

It seems that this person has lived in the Yuanwu Kingdom for a long time, or is close to some forces here.

"Who is it?"

The arms were full of anger and monstrous hatred.

The five members of the Tian clan went straight all the way.

This time, the one in front of him didn't seem to make any more detours, but walked all the way forward.

Soon, the five of them came to the border of Vietnam.

The five of them came all the way from Lanzhou and traveled thousands of miles in a straight line.

The hatred in my heart has not diminished in the slightest, but the hatred is surging one by one.

"It's almost there."

The young man said hoarsely with a compass.

After a few days of chasing, the temperament of the young man became more and more fierce.

Because as long as he is tired and closes his eyes, his eyes are full of the tragic situation of his family before he died.

"Panlongjiang!"

The red-bearded old man looked at the turbulent river in front of him and opened his mouth to remind the other four.

"This is ......" Tian Soul, a gloomy old man in black, frowned and said, "Jin family? ”

"The Jin family!"

The young man Tian Crocodile of the Spirit Beast Mountain Magic Robe was puzzled.

"Yes, the Jin family, this is a family with a long history, and it existed in the Yue Kingdom before the existence of the Seven Sects."

"Why haven't you heard much of it?"

"This family is very low-key, and it is usually ignored by the seven factions, and it has been 'surviving'."

"That's ...... so"

Tian Crocodile looked at the compass and stood still, pointing straight to the isolated island in the distance.

"The Kim family?"

Tian Xiang narrowed his eyes.

Several other Tian clan Zhuji also looked at it in unison.

"Is compass tracking here? The man who fell under the curse and fled to the Kim clan? ”

"I don't know ......"

Tian Xiang shook his head slightly.

However, the young Tian crocodile couldn't help it, and suggested: "Why don't you go and investigate first?" ”

As soon as Tian Crocodile's words fell, the compass shook quickly.

"Oh no, the curse bearer is breaking the spell!"

Seeing this, the five members of the Tian family exclaimed.

Tian Xiang said in a calm tone: "I thought I would go to the Spirit Beast Mountain Jin Dan for help, but I didn't expect that this Jin family also has a way to break the curse......"

The thinking of the five Tian people was completely deviated by Li Su's troubled operation to lead the water eastward!

And at this time, Beaulieu Kim.

The group lives on an isolated island surrounded by white reeds.

The Jin clan is far less prosperous than the Tian clan, and there are only three foundations left under the door.

Originally, the main foundation building monks Jin Hai and Jin Feng died tragically at the hands of Li Su one after another.

This also made the Jin family's nerves tense.

And the loss of the genealogy has made the atmosphere in the clan tense, even to the point of rumors.

"I can't go on like this, Shanjun can't hold it back!"

Jin Lei flew from a hill on Jiangxin Island with a worried face, while the patriarch Jin Shi held a jar of 'Dragon Lice Gu' and was silent.

"Patriarch, say something!"

"Ah Lei, the ancestors of the ancestral hall are about to wake up......"

Patriarch Jin Shi said something that made Jin Lei really a little confused.

"Ancestors?"

Jin Lei asked puzzled.

"Patriarch, I know that my ancestors are in the coffin of the ancestral hall, but the ancestors have long since become a dry bone!"

"No!"

Jin Shi pinched and exploded the Gu worms in the jar.

A wisp of anger in the dragon lice Gu spread, and a majestic anger rushed towards the Jin ancestral hall.

"I mean, the ancestors are coming back to life......"

"Survived? Is it a corpse? ”

Jin Lei asked with some surprise, he knew that the ancestral hall of the family was strange, and guessed in his heart what the ancestors had arranged, but he only guessed that the ancestors were refining the corpses.

"No, it's Gu refining!"

Jin Shi sighed and turned his head to look in the direction of the ancestral hall, correcting his words with a serious face.

"Ancestor, he has already reserved a back hand, and one day in the future, when the people of the Jin clan have collected enough dragon lice Gu, they can wake it up from the jade coffin in the ancestral hall......"