Next.

Si'an sent Lord Mo to continue to say what he said in the previous chapter.

The Thunder Clan Chief didn't hear it clearly.

Every few breaths, he looked at the conference hall, looking very worried,

Obviously.

His mind is not here.

"What's going on?"

"As far as time is concerned, Elder Wushang should have succeeded, why hasn't the celestial phenomena been coming?!"

The Thunder Clan Chief could not hold it back.

The search for the real murderer has failed. If the Supreme Elder Wushang did not destroy the Fu family as planned, their plan would be ruined.

The Thunder Clan Chief glanced at the void in the northeast direction:

"Do you want to let the Supreme Elder Wuwang go?"

Suspicion is found in my heart.

The Thunder Clan Chief thought about it.

Just about to transmit the message.

"Yawn!"

The wine fairy who had been sleeping soundly suddenly sneezes, stretched her waist, raised her wine gourd, her turbid eyes flashed, then she swayed and stood up, took her left foot, and the next moment, she appeared on the top of the sixty-foot-high Convention Hall.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment.

North of Mangzhou City.

The wind is raging.

Thunder and lightning.

A scene of doomsday.

Hearing the movement, the various families who were driven out suddenly turned white, and their eyes were all looking at the Thunder Clan Chief.

"What to see!"

The Thunder Clan Chief saw that the vision had appeared.

Hold down the smile on your face.

A sanity:

"You have seen the three Supreme Elders of our Lei family, Elder Wu Hope, and our ancestors, who are all in the life and death barrier. This Thunder Prison is obviously easy to see, and it is not done by our Lei family."

Pause.

Thunder Clan Chief raises the volume:

"That is to say."

"The five families that were destroyed before have nothing to do with our Lei family."

Everyone's eyebrows were frowning.

Think about the truth and falsehood that the leader of Thunder said.

Because.

Before this.

The one who destroyed the Hong family was the treasure of the tribe from the Lei family - the hoe of the gods.

"Old man, that direction..."

Bai Lian's hands and feet were weak and his face turned pale. Because the north was the Bailing Mountains, the location of their Fu family, and there were also his husband and sons there. If it was really like those five aristocratic families....

The more you think about it, the more you become, the more you are afraid.

Almost screamed:

"Old man...we...we'll go home quickly."

"Don't panic!"

The old man also wants to go back now.

Eleven and Zhihong, and thousands of relatives are still in Bailing Mountain.

That is their hope for the Fu family to recover.

The old man Fu Zixu pulled off a beard excitedly, but he didn't know it yet.

His eyes were staring at the wine fairy standing on the top of the hall.

The wine fairy seems to have some awareness.

He looked down at the three Fu family members who were supporting each other.

Change your previous drunkenness.

A long sigh:

"The incident happened-

"It's the Fu family in Bailing Mountain!"

As soon as this is said.

Eyelid training.

I fainted straight, but fortunately I was caught by my calm sixth sister Mo Lan.

"Eleventh!"

"Zhihong!!"

“…….”

Although the old man Fu Zixu's face was pale, he woke up in an instant. He knew that according to his strength, even if he rushed back, he would just die. He lifted his robe and bowed to the wine fairy on the top of the palace:

"Sir Jiuxian,"

"Please hurry to Bailing Mountains"

"Even if my tribe cannot be saved, I would like to ask my seniors to take down the culprit. I will be very grateful for my juniors!"

For the Nascent Soul monk.

The Bailing Mountains are just a cup of tea from Mangzhou City.

If so,

If they can hold on to the Eleventh.
Chapter completed!