Chapter 192: The Habits of the Spirit Blood Worm (Part II)

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Huo Shan, Soul Jane Palace.

Wu Xingrong looked shocked, his pupils dilated, and he stared at the jade cabinet on the third floor in a daze, where Huo Ran had a piece of soul jade, which had been shattered.

It was half loud, still full of disbelief, and he shook his head dumbly.

Wu Hongfei, adhering to the expectations of the family, the young master of the Wu family, and the high-grade Linggen qualification. Such a No. 1 person, actually fell?

Wu Xingrong actually didn't like this cousin, most of the resources in the clan, even the Enlightenment Pill that was very useful to the Linglan Realm cultivators, were directly given to his cousin by the ancestor for cultivation.

If you don't like it, you don't like it, but Wu Xingrong doesn't object to the decision of the clan.

After all, Wu Hongfei has the highest talent, and resources are tilted towards him, which is also deserved. If there is anyone among the younger generation who is most likely to break through the Brahma realm in the future, that person is undoubtedly Wu Hongfei.

To have an extra Brahma realm monk in the clan is naturally a great thing for the Wu family.

Now, there is no hope.

Wu Xingrong's face turned pale, this cousin's cultivation is not low, his combat power is not bad, and every time he goes out, he is almost always guarded by a Linglan Realm monk, how can he fall like this?

Thinking of the Linglan Realm guards, Wu Xingrong looked up at the jade cabinet on the second layer, but there was no fragmentation in the jade slip on the second layer, and the highest layer, a soul jade slip that symbolized the ancestor of the Brahma Realm in the clan, was fortunate to exist.

It's just that why is it that just the cousin has fallen, and the Linglan Realm monk who guards it is fine?

Wu Hongfei's soul slip was too heavy, and Wu Xingrong couldn't imagine the anger of his ancestor.

Suddenly, Wu Xingrong woke up, immediately turned around, and ran out.

Yes, I am entangled here Wu Hongfei is dead, and the Linglan Realm guards are fine, what's the use?

Not long after running out, Wu Xingrong suddenly paused again, looking entangled.

"No, Wu Hongfei's jade slip is afraid that it has been broken for a long time, if the patriarch and deputy patriarch come to take a look, and see that no one has taken care of it here for a few months, not only my stupid brother will be unlucky, but our whole family will be unlucky......"

Wu Xingrong took a deep breath, looked around again, and saw that there was no one, so he turned around on tiptoe and walked back to the Soul Jian Palace.

First open the doors and windows to ventilate, start to sweep the ground, see that the ground is almost there, and then start to cast a spell to clean the jade frame of the offering table.

In my mind, I was calculating, today is the first day of every month, the patriarch and the deputy patriarch should be discussing in the Flying Eagle Pavilion, I will simply go directly to the Flying Eagle Pavilion in a while.

At the same time, in the meeting hall of the Wu Family's Flying Eagle Pavilion, the deputy patriarch Wu Dexuan was sitting in danger and presided over the clan meeting. At the bottom sat several elders and deacons who held great power. Above sat the current patriarch of the Wu family, Wu Dehong.

Wu Dehong was holding a tea cup and did not participate in the discussion, he smiled, and the old god was there.

I remember that a few months ago, the youngest son Wu Hongfei sent back the news from Jianwu City, saying that he wanted to bring back a generous gift to his ancestors. This kid, the ancestor didn't hurt him in vain.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

Wu Dehong frowned slightly, he had ordered before the meeting, there was nothing particularly important, and he should not come to disturb, but now someone is knocking on the door?

Although he was very unhappy, he still said in a deep voice: "Come in." ”

The door opened, and two monks entered the hall, one a guard and the other a teenager, who was a little faceless.

Wu Xingrong was apprehensive at this time, first respectfully saluted the patriarch, deputy patriarch and a group of elders, and then stubbornly reported the shattering of Wu Hongfei's soul jade.

Wu Hongfei's soul jade is broken?

The impact of this news was so shocking that almost all the clansmen were stunned.

Wu Dehong stood up even more, only to feel that his eyes were dark, his hands were pressed on the table, and the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably.

"Fei'er ......"