Chapter 1950: Chief elder

How could this be?
How could Ling Tian die?
Xiao Wuhen's face was pale, how should he explain to the sect after returning?
"Li Biyue, what happened to you in the tomb, please tell me the truth." Xiao Wuhen asked loudly.
"Sister Li, are we from Kuzhuzhai?" Qiongqi couldn't sit still, and asked.
"You people from Kuzhuzhai are also dead." Li Biyue sighed, and suddenly saw Qin Shubao not far away.
At that time, she remembered that Lu Yi was with Qin Shubao, his lips moved slightly and the voice was quietly transmitted.
Qin Shubao had shock in his eyes, then nodded slightly and left quietly.
"Sister Li, what the is going on? Why are all of our Kuzhuzhai disciples dead?" Qongqi asked.
Everyone had anticipated the danger in the tomb of the saint, but they had sent a hundred disciples, and now they all died.
In the end what happened?
Li Biyue told Xiao Wuhen and Qiongqi what had happened in the tomb.
"So, the Juggernaut inheritance didn't everyone get it?" Xiao Wuhen asked.
"No." Li Biyue said: "I guess it was the aliens who got on the board first."
"Then tell me, how did Junior Brother Ling Tian die?" Xiao Wuhen asked. He must figure out the cause of Ling Tian's death, otherwise he would not be able to go back to work.
Li Biyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, you should go back and ask Elder Lingkong about this matter! He knows."
"What, the ancestor knows?" Xiao Wuhen's expression changed.
The ancestor knew, but he didn't. When the ancestor asked, how should he answer?
Although Xiao Wuhen was also a genius disciple of the Sword God Temple, the Xiao family behind him was also very strong, but after all, he was not as good as the ancestor of the sky.
After all, the ancestor of the sky is the chief elder of the Sword God Temple.
Xiao Wuhen calmed down and said, "Li Biyue, I hope you can tell me the truth, otherwise I will not be able to return to the sect."
Li Biyue said: "Senior Brother Xiao, I said, the ancestor Volley knows about this, if you want to know, go back and ask the ancestor."
If I dare to ask the ancestors, I will ask you?
Xiao Wuhen felt very upset.
"Biyue, let's go!" Fairy Yuyi said.
Li Biyue nodded to Xiao Wuhen and Qiongqi, and turned around to leave. At this moment, Xiao Wuhen suddenly shouted, "Li Biyue, stop me!"
"What else do you have?" Fairy Yuyi asked.
Xiao Wuhen looked at Li Biyue and the disciples of Xingkong Pavilion, and said coldly: "So many people have entered the tomb, but you from Xingkong Pavilion have survived. Honestly, did your Xingkong Pavilion kill our Sword God Temple? Disciple?"
"Xiao Wuhen, do you want to make trouble unreasonably? Be careful, I'm not polite to you!" Fairy Yuyi's voice was cold.
"Hahaha, I am unreasonable to make trouble, then I want to ask Li Biyue, why can you come out alive, our disciples from the Sword God Temple can't come out alive?"
Xiao Wuhen said: "Compared with the cultivation base, the cultivation base of Junior Brother Lingtian is higher than yours, and more than the number of people. Our Sword God Temple and Kuzhuzhai have more people than you. Why do your people come out alive, and our Sword God Temple? The disciples and Kuzhuzhai’s people are dead?"
"Yeah, with so many disciples under our Kuzhuzhai school, isn't there any one alive?" Qungqi also asked.
Li Biyue sighed, as Lu Yi said, she was interrogated when she came out to find out.
Well, you forced me.
Li Biyue glanced at Qiongqi and Xiao Wuhen and said, "Since the two seniors must know, then I will tell you that the disciples of Kuzhuzhai and the Sword God Temple killed each other in order to fight for inheritance. In the end, the disciples of Kuzhuzhai were killed. Besides, Senior Brother Ling Tian is a king body, with a superior cultivation base, no one is his opponent."
what!
There is actually a king body.
Fire suddenly appeared in Qongqi’s eyes, staring at Xiao Wuhen, murderously saying: "I said how could our disciple die, it turns out that it is your sword temple! Xiao Wuhen, you wait for me. Go!"
"Li Biyue, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense. You are responsible for every word you say. If you talk nonsense, our Sword God Temple..."
"You can investigate the Sword God Temple. I, Li Biyue, used the head of Xiang Shang as a guarantee. I saw with my own eyes that the disciple of the Sword God Temple killed the disciple of Ku Zhuzhai."
"Damn, I'm fighting with you!" Qiongqi couldn't help but want to attack Xiao Wuhen, but was clung to him tightly by the two juniors behind him.
"Brother, don't be impulsive."
"Yeah, this matter is too relevant, wait until you go back and report to the elder before making a decision."
"In short, you can't let the brothers die in vain."
"Furthermore, we have a few opponents who are not Xiao Wuhen. If he angers him, maybe he will kill others."
"This matter has to be discussed long-term."
"Then how did Junior Brother Ling Tian die?" Xiao Wuhen asked again.
"Brother Xiao, I'll say it again, Senior Brother Ling Tian's ancestor Ling Tian knows clearly, if you want to know, just ask the ancestor yourself." Li Biyue said.
"But the ancestor is in retreat." Xiao Wuhen said.
"Retreat? Then it is estimated that he will be out soon..." Li Biyue didn't finish her words, and a huge violent aura suddenly overwhelmed the sky.
The wind was strong, thunder and lightning flashed.
Everyone was horrified.
Under this immense majesty, even Xiao Wuhen Qiongqi, a superb master at the realm of God, trembled all over, feeling that he was very close to death.
saint!
This is definitely the breath of a saint.
But which saint is here?
"hiss!"
With a loud noise, the void was torn a thousand meters long, and then an old man came out from it with a fierce face.
"Volley ancestor!"
Xiao Wuhen's eyes lit up, he hurriedly greeted him, bowed and said, "Xiao Wuhen respectfully welcomes the chief elder!"
Snapped!
Slap flying away.
Xiao Wuhen was stunned, before he even figured out what was going on, he was slapped away by the ancestor Volley.
"Xiao Wuhen, did you know that you were wrong?" the ancestor Volley shouted.
"The disciple doesn't know!"
Snapped!
The ancestor Volley slapped again, slapped Xiao Wuhen, knocking out the teeth in his mouth, and then asked, "Did you know something wrong?"
"The disciple doesn't know!"
Happiness!
"Idiot! Rubbish!" Old ancestor Volley slapped more than a dozen slaps, Xiao Wuhen's handsome face was beaten like a pig's head, and then ancestor Volley said: "I give you Tian'er because I think you You can protect Tian'er. It's better now. Tian'er is dead. Do you know what it means?"
"It means that our Sword God Temple has lost a king body! Lost a future saint! Xiao Wuhen's death, you have an unshirkable responsibility!"
The ancestor Volley roared, then looked up at Li Biyue, the huge aura pressed over, and asked, "Where is that kid?"
"In reply to the ancestors, he didn't come out, he is still in the tomb." Li Biyue replied.
"Which school does that kid belong to?" Old Ancestor Volley asked again.
"I heard it was a casual repair."
"Ranxiu? Why is there a place for loosexiu to enter the tomb?"
Li Biyue glanced at Qiongqi and said, "It seems to be the quota given by Ku Zhuzhai."
"Kuzhuzhai? Very good!" The ancestor Volley gritted his teeth, then raised his hand, slapped Qiongqi away, and said angrily: "Are you Kuzhuzhai trying to kill my Tianer?"