Because Ling Youdao and the others had already prepared, the second action organized by the old man was even worse than the first.

Seventeen clansmen took part in the operation, but only eight of them came back alive and nine died.

You must know that the cultivation of the clansmen who died this time is higher than that of the clansmen who died last time, which shows how heavy their losses are this time.

Of course, the Cangli Ling Clan also had three clansmen of the sixth level of Qi training, and one clansman of the seventh level of Qi cultivation who were killed.

In fact, to a certain extent, it is still earned by the Cangli Ling clan.

Although the thirty-seven people who have experienced this time are all the leaders of the Cangli Ling clan, only three or four of them can build a foundation, and the rest of them cannot build a foundation.

And the Cangli Ling clan still exchanges less for more, and the weak for the strong, but there is a little gap in age, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the Cangli Ling clan has earned.

On a small island in the sea near Tongming Island, the old man and other eight people gathered together.

"Yugong is dead. ”

"What? Yugong is dead!"

Several people were taken aback by the old man's words, you must know that Yu Gong is the heart and soul of the four elders, and he is still a double spirit root cultivator, and the family has spent a lot of resources on him.

Now that it's gone, I'm afraid that all of my people will be implicated, especially the old man who organized this operation, and he will inevitably be punished by the family.

"How's that okay?"

"yes, what can I do?"

......

The old man waved his hand and said, "Okay, these two actions are organized by the old man, if the family is held accountable, the old man will bear it with all his might, and he will not drag down the few of you." ”

Hearing this, several people were touched, "Thank you, Uncle Clan." ”

"The old man is old, and the future of the Fufeng Qian family still depends on you. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Tongming Island.

In a certain cave, the old man stood respectfully, and opposite him was an old man sitting cross-legged on a futon, about sixty or seventy years old.

This person is the fourth elder of the Fufeng Qian clan, and he has Qian Datong, who cultivated in the later stage of foundation building.

And Qian Yugong, who was killed by Ling Youjun, was his grandson, and he was favored by Qian Datong.

"Mingjin, what is the matter with you coming to the old man?"

It turned out that the organization had acted against Ling Youdao and others twice before, and the old man's name was Qian Mingjin.

"Fourth Elder Qiqi, Jade ...... Yugong was killed. ”

Hearing this, there was an explosion of "buzz" in Qian Datong's head, and the momentum of the monks in the later stage of foundation building came out wantonly, and Qian Ming, who was almost out of breath.

After a while, Qian Datong collected his momentum and asked sharply: "Who is so bold? Dare to kill my Qian Datong's grandson, you tell the old man in detail." ”

Qian Ming said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... Be. ”

Qian Ming recently added fuel to the previous incident, and put the main responsibility on the Cangli Ling clan, anyway, the two families are feuds, and it is nothing to add a little hatred.

But no matter how clever he is, he can't get out of it himself.

After listening to Qian Mingjin's narration, Qian Datong said bitterly: "My jade skill! You died too unjustly, grandpa will definitely seek justice for you." ”

Immediately, he said in a cold voice: "Yugong was killed, I'm afraid you played a big role in it, right?"

Hearing this, Qian Mingjin hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I can't get out of the death of Yugong's nephew, and I ask the four elders to give me a death." ”

Qian Datong said: "Death will be spared, but Yugong has no children under his knees, and the old man wants you to guard his tomb for the rest of your life, are you willing?"

When Qian Ming heard that he didn't have to die, he immediately said: "Thank you for the grace of the four elders not to kill, I am willing to guard the tomb of Yugong's nephew." ”

Next to a tomb, Qian Datong looked at the grave of his grandson Xian Yugong, and his hands were clenched.

"Yugong, grandpa will avenge you and bring the head of the person who killed you to your grave to atone for your sins. ”

......

Qian Datong's imperial sword hovered in the air, looking at the small onion island wrapped in yellow sand.

"The flying sand formation actually cost Yugong's life, Qian Jinming is really a fool. ”

I saw Qian Datong stretch out his big palm and press it down, and an illusory big hand appeared in the sky and pressed it on the flying sand array.

In the cave mansion on Xiao Onion Island, Ling Youjun immediately opened his eyes.

"Someone broke into the big formation?"

With a flick of his sleeves, the stone door of the cave opened instantly, and when he looked up, the three souls lost one soul in an instant.

"It's actually a foundation monk!"

There was no time to think about why the Tsukiji monk had come to kill him, so he immediately took out a talisman from his storage bag and tore it apart.

"I have already sent out a call for help, as long as I hold on for a moment, the Ninth Uncle Ancestor will be able to arrive. ”

At this moment, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the first-order high-grade flying sand array that enveloped the entire small onion island was forcibly crushed by an illusory big hand.

Ling Youjun was shocked, and immediately took out an earth escape talisman, and after activating it, his body escaped into the ground, heading towards the direction of Yellow Crab Island.

After a breath, Qian Datong came to the place where Ling Youjun was standing before, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"It's just a small fish, and it wants to escape from my money chase. ”

His sword was like lightning, and he quickly chased after Ling Youjun.

After Ling Youjun escaped into the seawater, he immediately took out a water escape charm and continued to walk towards Yellow Crab Island.

Yellow Crab Island, the moment Ling Youjun tore the talisman to pieces, Ling Jiexin knew, and he immediately flew out of Yellow Crab Island with his sword and headed towards the small onion island where Ling Youjun was.

"There is an army that is a monk of the eighth level of Qi training, and there is a first-order high-grade flying sand formation, even the monk of the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation has no way to take him, could it be that the foundation building monk made a move?"

Ling Jiexin was very anxious.

Ling Youjun is Ling Yuanxiang's grandson, if he dies, Ling Yuanxiang will definitely not give up.

Moreover, Ling Youjun is the foundation seed of the family, if he dies like this, Ling Jiexin will inevitably face pressure from many aspects, and at that time, not only will the experience plan be ruined, but I am afraid that the bet plan that has been won hard will also be finished.

Thinking of this, Ling Jiexin sped up a few more points.

......

Qian Datong thought in his heart, "I'll be waiting for you on the way back to Yellow Crab Island." ”

Ling Youjun was wandering in the sea, and suddenly found that the foundation building monk who was going to kill him was not far ahead.

"Oops, the way back to Yellow Crab Island is blocked. ”

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately changed direction.

"Hmph, if you don't run to Yellow Crab Island, you will definitely die. ”

Qian Datong sneered and chased after him.

Ling Jiexin rushed to Xiao Onionyu, only to see the Flying Sand Formation that had been broken.

"Sure enough, it's a foundation monk. ”

However, there was no Ling Youjun on Xiao Onion, the sea was vast, in all directions, and the surrounding atmosphere was chaotic, and he didn't know where to find it for a while.

Soon, Ling Youjun was caught up.

Qian Datong threw a water balloon into the sea, only to hear a "bang" sound, Ling Youjun was seriously injured and vomited blood, and his face was extremely pale.

He looked at Ling Youjun and asked, "You killed my grandson?"

Ling Youjun clutched his chest and said, "I have killed a lot of people, but I don't know who your grandson is." ”

"I don't know what to say!"

Qian Datong flew up, and in Ling Youjun's frightened eyes, he grabbed Ling Youjun's head and twisted it off.