This moment.

The leader of the Rat tribe looked much older. He was no longer the leader of the clan, but just a father who lost his beloved son.

Seeing this.

The elders and confidants of the Soul Stone Palace who followed him were all a little embarrassed and frightened.

After all, they saw the most embarrassing and fragile side of the patriarch. With the patriarch's scrupulousness, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not target them today in the future.

And the only way to avoid being targeted is to divert his attention...

Thinking of this.

The confidants looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "The clan leader doesn't have to blame himself, it's not your fault."

"Yes, we all understand that you withdrew the Taoist protector to experience the young master and for the future of the rat tribe. You did nothing wrong. If you want to blame, blame the person who took action against the young master."

"Yes! All of this is the fault of the bastard who killed the young master."

"Clan leader, Young Master is the hope of our Rat Clan's future. That man cut off the future of our clan. Don't let him go."

"We are also very sad because the young master is gone, but the most important thing now is to avenge the young master."

“…”

Listening to everyone's comfort, the sadness on the face of the Rat Clan leader was gradually replaced by hatred.

"You are right! The dead are gone, and it is useless to just be sad. Only by crushing that bold guy's bones and ashes can I comfort my son's spirit in heaven!"

After saying that.

A strong murderous aura emanated from him.

Seeing this scene.

The confidants looked at each other and all sighed relieved.

Very good.

Now the patriarch's attention was completely attracted by the dog thief who killed the young master, and he didn't care about them for the time being.

The head of the Rat Clan naturally saw the little thoughts of his close friends, but he didn't care.

Now, he only cares about one thing, that is, to use the blood of his enemies to pay homage to the dead!

"Who did it?"

He asked, his tone of uncovered murderous intent.

However.

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

The leader of the rat tribe frowned and asked again: "I'm asking you, who killed my son?"

While talking.

His eyes were always staring at the elder of the Soul Stone Hall.

The elder of the Soul Stone Palace blinked.

"Captain, you ask me?"

He stretched out his claws and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"What about that?"

The Rat Tribe's patriarch asked impatiently.

Elder of the Soul Stone Palace: "??"

Ask him?

At this moment, he really wanted to open the patriarch's head and see if there was water inside?

Are you getting a mistake?

He is the elder of the Soul Stone Palace!

He is specifically responsible for guarding the soul stone!

Unless there is a problem with the soul stone, he will stay in the soul stone hall all the time.

In this case, where did he go to know who the young master’s enemy is?

If you ask him, it would be better to ask the outer disciples. Maybe the information from others is better than that of him.

The leader of the Rat Clan naturally knew this truth. He was just blinded by hatred. In addition, he reported the young master's death, so he subconsciously asked the elder of the Soul Stone Palace.

Now.

His reason has been restored, so he will naturally no longer chase the elders of the Soul Stone Palace and ask, but instead set his sights on several of his confidants.

I have to say.

These people can stand out among millions of rat demons and become the confidant of the patriarch, but they still have some skills in them.

As early as when they learned that the young master had died, they had already sent someone to investigate.

Now that he heard the clan leader’s inquiry, one of them quickly took out a jade slip for the transmission and presented it with both hands: “Class leader, this is sent back by the intelligence disciple. The information about the young master’s murder has not been available to see, so I don’t know what it is…”

Not finished speaking.

A afterimage flashed in front of his eyes. When he came to his senses, the jade slip in his hand had already reached the hands of the leader of the rat clan.

After getting the jade slip.

The leader of the rat tribe did not hesitate at all and immediately injected spiritual power into the jade slip.

After a moment.

Buzz!

A gray light lit up.

Next second.

There was an additional projection in the void, which was the scene where Wang Teng killed the young master of the rat clan with one sword.

From the perspective of recording the picture, this image should have been recorded by those demon monks who were involved in the fun.

This is indeed the case.

The rat demon who took out the jade slip explained: "The disciple who collected intelligence said that this was bought from the tiger demon who was watching the battle, and it was absolutely true..."

"So... it turns out that my son died like this..."

Looking at the figure in the image that naturally disappeared between heaven and earth, his eyes were full of love, but as the figure exploded, it turned into a blood mist, and his soul was destroyed. The love in his eyes was replaced by pain and hatred.

"Wang Teng? Very good! I remember you!"

After saying that.

He locked his eyes tightly on the young and handsome human monk in the picture, his eyes so red that it seemed to be about to drip blood.

This is the one who killed his son!

In this life, he and Wang Teng will never stop until death!

He shouted angrily.

He carried the magic weapon and rushed out, intending to go to Xianlin County to avenge his good son.

However.

Before he could take two steps, his legs were hugged, and it was his close friends.

"Get out!"

The leader of the Rat Tribe kicked the man away, but the next second, the confidants ran back again, hugged his legs, and prevented him from walking out, which made him very angry: "What? Do you want to stop me from avenging my son?"

"No, no..."

"I have no intention of this!"

"It is natural to avenge your son, and you are doing it right."

“…”

The confidants shook their heads quickly.

They all knew how important the young master was in the mind of the clan leader. Now the clan leader was already blinded by hatred, and he might take his anger out of them if he was not careful. Naturally, they had to express their support for the clan leader to take revenge.

but.

Support is one thing, but reality is another.

Seeing that the patriarch did not kick them away this time, the confidants were busy and courageous and continued to speak.

"However, patriarch, you are now the only strong immortal king in the territory. What if you leave, other races take the opportunity to attack our territory?"

"Yes, patriarch, I know you are eager to take revenge, but you are not only the young master's father, but also the patriarch of our entire rat clan. Now other predecessors are exploring the mysterious secret realm. If you don't stay and the other demon clans take advantage of the situation, we will have no way to fight."

“…”

The head of the Rat Clan also knew that his close friends were right, but he was just unwilling to give up.

"What are you afraid of? I'm leaving, and I'm still here. The ancestor's cultivation is much higher than mine. Even in the entire demon clan, few people are his opponents. With the ancestor, he is in charge, who dares to attack?"

He refuted unwillingly.

Hearing words.

The faces of the confidants were a little strange.

Seeing this.
Chapter completed!