Luoxia City, the city lord's mansion and yard.

Chu Luo looked at Lingzhou leaving, his eyes dark and unclear.

"City Lord... just let them leave like this?" A man who looked in his twenties spoke unwillingly.

He knew that what he had told him would not be completed.

The life of the city lord...

Chu Luo also thought of this, and his face looked even more ugly.

"Can I stop it? Or do you go?" Chu Luo's voice quenched the ice.

"I..." No. How can he stop the God-Cultivation Venerable in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?

well……

"Forget it, that person may not be included..." Chu Luo suppressed the turbid air in his chest.

"Report to the city lord... no... no," the visitor swallowed nervously.

Sweat spread on his face.

"So what's wrong?" Chu Luo said irritably.

"The God-Cultivation Venerable from the other three sects also took people away..."

As soon as the words came to an end, the air stagnated a little.

Chu Luo gritted his teeth, and the humiliation and resentment in his heart seemed to be drowning her.

Everyone looks down on her, haha...

One day, one day... "Puff..." I felt a pain in my chest and I vomited blood from my mouth.

"City Lord——"

"City Lord!"

Chu Luo fell into a coma, and there was a trace of desolate smile on the corner of his mouth. Just like that, she... really doesn't know how to face... the master's anger.

But……

She has people who must take care of...

No one knew about Chu Luo's heart and no one cared about it.

——

"Have more than ten disciples sacrificed in our secret land?" Xi Qian and the other two laughed enough and talked about the situation of this beast tide.

The three of them looked heavy.

"Well... Four people were sacrificed in the Golden Pill Stage, and the others were disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage." Wen Xianyao closed her eyes in discomfort.

Although those people didn't have much interaction with her, they had said one or two words.

Now I'm just sacrificing.

"Oh, this is how you want to take this path." Shen Xinhe also sighed.

"By the way, Xiao Shiran's Taoist companion, Tao Lian, is also dead." He is one of the four golden elixirs.

"It is said to be to save Xiao Shiran, and I don't know whether it is true or not..." Wen Xianyao's face was full of suspicion.

Xiao Shiran's thoughts were poisonous.

This is a lot of water.

Xi Qian narrowed her eyes and refused to comment.

This time, the Lingxu Sect secret land was quite good, and only a dozen people were lost.

Other sects, except for the Immortal Sword Sect, suffered huge losses.

Not to mention those ordinary disciples, they sacrificed more.

But fortunately, her relatives and friends are alive.

Xi Qian thought fortunately.

——

After about a month, Lingzhou finally returned to the secret land of Lingxu Sect.

Xi Qian returned to her yard and fell asleep immediately.

I woke up the next evening.

"It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed." Xi Qian stretched.

"By the way, Xiaotian, Chixue, you guys, should go to seclusion, there is no danger for me to go back to the secret place."

She remembered the seven-character flower in the bracelet.

Xiaotian, Chixue, and Fengchi are not useful yet.

"...Sister, I haven't woken up for long." Feng Chi spoke weakly.

Chixue: "..." So did he.

"Okay, Xiaotian, you go into seclusion first, they will talk about it later." Feng Chi and Chixue did wake up.

Xiaotian: "?"

"You are all so weak, and you don't hurry up and practice. You are already at the bottom. In the future, the gap between you and Feng Ling and the others will be even bigger. Is it embarrassing to lose it..." Xiaotian activated the poisonous tongue function.

He would not do it if he had to go to seclusion alone.

Feng Chi, the little boy, just wanted to monopolize his sister while he was away.

Don't think he doesn't know.

Chixue felt a mouthful of old blood choking in his chest, but he couldn't refute it.
Chapter completed!