Chapter Twenty-Six, You Come, You Come

Li Sa Jiao.

"Gone?" Xue Ya is such a big living person, gone?

Under the questioning eyes of the sect leader, the heads of the disciples who reported the news were almost buried on the ground. Xi Zhou's murderous eyes made his voice tremble uncontrollably.

"Muslim Master, yes...... Yes. ”

"Hmph. A cold snort and a strong coercion tossed the little cultist to the ground, and the little cultist covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The subordinates are incompetent, and the sect leader spares his life. ”

"Waste. "As he spoke, he had to do it again.

The little cultist was frightened and hurriedly shouted: "The sect leader spares his life, and his subordinates still have something to report." ”

Xi Zhou squinted his eyes and slowly withdrew his hand: "What's the matter?" "If you can't say anything useful about this piece of waste, just go to death.

The disciple endured his fear and said tremblingly, "Although the subordinates and others have lost Xue Ya's whereabouts, they have found traces of the same sect spaceship in the Lianheng Mountain Range. ”

The same teaching, Shu Shu...... He hadn't gone to look for them yet, but they had come to the door on their own.

"You can find out who it is. The second elder on the side, Lang Ming, hurriedly asked.

The little disciple was frightened by Lang Ming's momentum, and hurriedly replied: "The subordinates don't dare to go deeper, but from the periphery, it is about two women and the same man. ”

Lang Ming frowned and thought deeply, two women and one man, I'm afraid it wasn't Shu Shu who was there, but he would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

"Sect Master, my subordinates are willing to bring someone to check it out. Lang Ming took the initiative to ask.

Xi Zhou turned his head to look at him: "Second Elder, have you recovered from your injuries last time?"

Lang Ming replied: "Thank you for the sect master's concern, the subordinates' injuries have recovered. ”

The last time he came back alone, but he lost Xi Yuan's life, Xi Zhou was very angry with him, and he has not been reused by Xi Zhou so far, his position in the sect has long been different from the past, Lang Ming is eager to do something to consolidate his position.

Has it been restored, then something like that......

"Old Five. Xi Zhou shouted towards the pillar on the side of the main hall.

When I looked up, it was just a pillar, and there were no people there. Unexpectedly, a lean man gradually walked out of the shadow, the man was dressed in black, his eyes were like eagles, his eyes were like torches, his face was angular, and he looked decent.

The man in black didn't make a sound, but slowly walked in front of the person and raised his eyes to look at Xi Zhou.

Xi Zhou has long been accustomed to him like this, he doesn't like to talk, he communicates by will, and he doesn't care about his arrogant attitude.

"Old Five, you go for a trip, and if you can, bring people back. ”

The man in black nodded, but he didn't speak, and he really thought he was dumb if he didn't know. He looked at the frightened little sectarian on the side, pointed at the little disciple, and then glanced at Xi Zhou.

Xi Zhou nodded, this is an important person: "Let him go with you and show you the way." ”

The man nodded again, and when he saw that Xi Zhou had nothing to say, he turned around and walked away neatly. Seeing this, the little cultist finally became wise, and followed him behind his ass and left the place that almost killed him.

Xi Zhou didn't care much about his sluggish attitude, and watched him walk all the way out of the main hall before turning his gaze back.

At this time, Lang Ming's face was ugly, and the sect leader would rather call the fifth child than let him go, it was really a slap in the face, but now Xi Zhou turned his head and said with a smile on his face.

"I think the second elder is still injured and has not healed, so it is better to cultivate more in the sect, how about it?"

Lang Ming suppressed the anger in his eyes, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, Lang Ming obeys orders." ”

Xi Zhou got up and walked to Lang Ming's side and patted him on the shoulder: "The second elder has done a lot for the sect in the past, and he has worked very hard, since the injury has not healed, I don't think I need to worry about other things during this time, just recuperate in my own courtyard." ”

Lang Ming's face remained unchanged, and he only bowed his head to make a gesture of obedience.

"Thank you for the main shirt. ”

The corners of Xi Zhou's mouth curled slightly, he was very satisfied with Lang Ming's knowledge, shook his hand and strode out of the hall.

Lang Ming hurriedly bent down and arched his hand: "Congratulations to the sect leader." ”

After a long time, he straightened up, looked faintly in the direction where Xi Zhou left, and the hand hanging beside him gradually clenched.

Feather Gate.

At this time, all the disciples of the sect gathered in the square, and everyone stood in a circle, all with sad and resentful expressions on their faces, and the crowd was noisy, full of shouts and weeping.

I saw that there were several corpses lying there in the middle of the crowd surrounded by everyone, and several of them were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Flying Feather Sect, but the clothes were already in tatters, and the torn clothes were covered with deep beast scratches.

Several of the dead disciples were covered with this kind of scar all over their bodies, the big ones were cut from the shoulders to the back, and the small ones were one or two inches long, and even when they died, their faces were full of pain and struggle.

It's horrific. Those who hear are sad, and those who see are in tears.

"The elder is here, get out of the way. ”

Hearing a loud shout, the disciples consciously gave way to a way. The ten elders followed the aisle as they approached the center of the encirclement.

By the time they stood still, the only female elder Meng Li was already in tears, and the third elder Xiao Meng on her side was also furious, unable to control the anger on her body for a while, and a fist shook the ground, and suddenly a two-meter-deep hole was shaken out of the ground, and the coercion spread by the fist wind shook away a group of surrounding disciples.

These disciples who died miserably were his disciples, how could he not be angry.

Xiao Meng gritted his teeth: "Li Sa Sect is too deceitful. ”

Great Elder Meng Wu pressed his shoulders and suppressed his vigorous coercion.

"Senior brother, calm down. ”

Where can he be calm, Xiao Meng was full of grief, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious.

"Calm down, how to be calm, he Li Sa Sect has repeatedly killed my disciples, do you really think that I have no one in the Feiyu Sect?" Xiao Meng shook off Meng Wu's hand and stepped forward to check the injuries of the killed disciple.

Meng Wuxu shook the hand that had been thrown away, and retracted it as if nothing had happened.

Eighth Elder Xu Qing saw this scene on the side and comforted him in a low voice: "Senior Brother Meng, don't mind, Senior Brother Xiao is just too angry." "Xu Qing is the most introverted among the brothers, but he is also very caring.

Meng Wu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "How can I mind, it's just that the disciples in the gate were innocently tortured and killed, and I feel really uncomfortable." ”

Mentioning this, Xu Qing was also very uncomfortable, and the disciples in the sect suffered this great hardship, which no one wanted to see.

Seventh Elder Yao Xi, as a medical cultivator, took the brunt of the rush to inspect the wound, and the more he examined, the more solemn his expression became. Xiao Meng saw him like this, and knew that several disciples were afraid that they had suffered a lot before they were alive, and they were angry and anxious.

"Senior Brother Yao, what's the matter. Something to see. ”

Yao Xi withdrew his hand, looked at the corpse in this place heavily, and sighed: "Alas~ Several disciples suffered great sins before they died. The two on the left were fatally wounded and died directly, and the other few were picked off before they were born, and then they were constantly torn and played by Li Sa who taught those demon cultivators to use the claws of the body to constantly tear and play. ”

At this point, he couldn't bear to continue. He sighed, shook his head, and stood aside.

Listening to Yao Xi's description, it is enough to think about how much abuse and insults several of his fellow disciples were before they died, and they were thrown at the gate of the mountain in such an undignified appearance after their deaths. No wonder there are two disciples who do not blink an eye until death.

Xiao Meng thought that he had been injured so badly in the battle, but when he thought that he was tortured to death by breaking his muscles and veins when he was alive, his already unbearable anger came out even more vigorously.

He held back his tears, and his voice couldn't help but tremble because he was too angry: "Xi... Continent... I'm going to tear him to pieces. ”

Standing up, he shouted at Meng Wu. "Where is Xue Ya, damn it, I don't think he's worthy of being the head at all. Lao Tzu Xiao Meng will never recognize him as the head in the future, he is not worthy. ”

When the disciples heard this, they quickly lowered their heads, eager to disappear quickly. The crowd was silent for a moment.

Meng Wu secretly said in his heart, here.

Seventh Elder Yao Xi had originally said good things for Xue Ya, but he had seen the wounds on the bodies of several disciples with his own eyes, and he also kept his mouth shut at the moment, reluctant to say more.

The fourth elder Wan Xiu wanted to speak and stopped, and before he could take a step forward, he was grabbed by the eighth elder Xu Qing on the side, Xu Qing shook his head at him gently, signaling him not to touch Xiao Meng's moldy head at this time. Wan Xiu hesitated again and again, but still retracted his steps, and only stood in place, looking at his nose and nose, and not saying more.

The other Second Elder, Sixth Elder and others also had several disciples dead, and this situation would only make them feel more empathetic and angry, where did they still want to speak for Xue Ya.

There is also the Nine Elder Ah Lai, who has always been indifferent, he is neither sad for his disciples, nor worried about Xue Ya, he just feels that these people are too troublesome, and he might as well go back to cultivate.

Xue Ya has slowly lost the hearts of the people.

At this time, in the square, which was so quiet that it could be heard of a pin, a roar suddenly erupted.

"Xue Ya is not worthy of being the head, we ask for a change of head. ”

Like the fuse that ignited the explosives, one roar after another erupted in the crowd, one after another, forming a louder and louder wave.

"Xue Ya is not worthy of being the head, we ask for a change of head. ”

During this period of time, the disciples of the Flying Feather Sect were basically sniped by the Li Sa Sect, and the people of the Li Sa Sect usually gathered together to do it, and they aimed at a few or one of the Flying Feather Sect disciples who were alone outside, and they could often succeed in one blow, killing the unprepared Flying Feather Sect disciples one after another.

As a result, most of them were as miserable as the few murdered disciples in the square today.

The disciples of the Flying Feather Sect were not afraid of the sneak attack of the Li Sa Sect, but they didn't want to see the senior brothers who had been talking and laughing with them the day before going dead in the wild the next day.

Gradually, the disciples who had died joined the wave of voices.

The ten elders were either frowning, or watching, or angry, all of them were frightened by the opposition of the disciples in the sect at this moment, and everyone looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on the Great Elder Meng Wu.

Meng Wu was very satisfied, but he looked embarrassed on his face. He stood up and didn't speak, but just looked at the disciples who were talking one by one, and it was strange to say that all the disciples who were still roaring vigorously all quieted down under Meng Wu's eyes, and for a while, the square was quiet again.

Nine Elder Ah Lai was so unbearable that he couldn't help but yawn and inadvertently broke the situation.

He plucked out his ears and said lazily: "Xue Ya is not worthy, just change someone." ”

He spoke in a slight, uncaring tone, as if what he said was not a big deal. Ah Lai lifted his eyelids, looked around, and finally stopped at Meng Wu.

"Well, he's fine. After saying that, he left directly, regardless of how much controversy his words caused.

Ah Lai is very annoying, the disciples in the sect don't think about how to solve it, how to fight back, and what kind of trouble is there here.

For him, it doesn't matter who is in charge, they won't get in the way of him. Not to mention, today's scene is not a play made by Meng Wu himself, just say it directly, it is very annoying.

Meng Wu looked at the back of him leaving, and for a while he couldn't see through this usually silent junior brother.