Chapter 2081： Killed (2/2)

After uttering these words, his face was tense, and he exhaled: ”Now you have to look at the corpse before you can conclude that it may not be Xuan Xinzong's hand. Be careful that someone will stir the fire!”

Chu Li nodded and said, ”If it is Xuan Xinzong, I will take revenge for Brother Huang!”

”We will all do it!” Hu Tianlai sneered: ”They really think that our Flying Sect is afraid of Xuan Xinzong and dare not start a war with Xuan Xinzong?”

Chu Li busy said: ”Uncle Master!”

Once the war begins, it is not a matter of dying one or two or even ten or eight people, but dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of people.

Hu Tianlai took a deep breath and said, ”This incident must alarm the Sovereign. The nephew Huang Shi is not an ordinary disciple, but everyone has high hopes, but now he is dying outside the Sect. It is truly unforgivable!”

Chu Li nodded.

Huang Heming's qualifications can also be regarded as top-notch. If there is no accident, he can become an elder, but now he has died so silently. Feitianzong will never agree to it. He must find the murderer and take revenge.

Hu Tian glanced at Chu and said: ”Now I finally know the taste of Xuan Xinzong, so don't go out again, Yuansi, they must kill you.”

”Yes.” Chu Li nodded.

”You go first, I'm going to get busy.” Hu Tianlai said.

Chu Li got up and fisted away.

After he returned to his small courtyard and sat down, he felt inexplicably guilty. Huang Heming was probably killed by his own involvement. Even if it was not Xuan Xinzong's hands, he must have provoked Feitianzong and Xuanxinzong for some reason. Killed Mo Zhixuan.

Then he shook his head secretly.

Tianmo Realm is the enemy of Tianwai Tian realm, and even the enemy of the Nether. They have caused chaos in the world. I do n’t know how many martial art masters have died. It is really not worthy of sympathy, and they should not sympathize with the enemy.

But he still has inexplicable guilt. Huang Heming is brighter and brighter than most people he has ever seen. Few people in this world, such as the Nether or Heavenly Realm, rarely have such minded characters, even the enemy will regret it.

He sighed, shook his head, and there was news in Xi Tianjian, he could not wait to see the sword demons immediately.

In the evening of the same day, Huang Heming's body was returned to the case.

The entire Feitianzong was silent, and the road up the mountain was full of disciples, watching Huang Heming's body lifted up the mountain, with solemn expressions, no words, faintly pressing anger.

Huang Heming's body was sent directly to the main hall, and eight elders personally inspected the injuries and pursued their killers.

Although Chu Li was young and not a sacred disciple, she was greeted by Hu Tianlai to enter the hall. For the first time, she saw Zhao Lingfeng, the overlord.

Zhao Lingfeng looks like only a middle-aged man, with a thin figure, a handsome appearance, and a strong British style. He doesn't look like a master of a sect. He doesn't have the solemn and solemn manner, but looks like a scholar who is elegant and elegant. .

As Chu Tian entered the hall with Hu Tian, ​​Zhao Lingfeng was sitting on the main seat and meditating. He heard the footsteps and looked up, and said Chu Li's light jaw, saluting his fists, no need to be polite.

Chu Li didn't say much, stood by and looked at Huang Heming's body.

Huang Heming looks as usual, not like dead, just like sleeping, his face is still rosy ~ ~ but there is no breath.

At first glance, he developed a sense of familiarity, and soon thought of the demise of the gods, which is so lifelike, immortal, and can last forever.

Chu Li frowned and looked at Hu Tianlai.

Of the ten people in this hall, he only knew Hu Tianlai, and the remaining eight elders were all strangers.

Hu Tianlai said: ”Fortunately, Heming has cultivated the secret law of reincarnation, and can also find the door of returning to the ancestors, but is the enemy the Xuanxin sect?”

When Chu Liwen heard it, he knew why Huang Heming looks like it now. It seems that there is a secret method, otherwise it should not be like a god's legacy.

”It's Xuan Xinzong!” An old man with a white eyebrow and trembling slowly said: ”The truth is nothing, but the truth is nothing. Heming is the hand of Xuan Xinzong, using the palm of the soul, never The way to spread the word. ”

Chu Li searched for Lili Palm in his mind, but didn't find it.

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