Other elders came over and said to Great Elder Taihao: "Great Elder, it's bad, the soul cards of the two hermits have been destroyed..."
Upon hearing these words, Elder Taihao suddenly felt dizzy and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
First one hermit was lost, and now two more...
Altogether there are three hermits.
In addition, there are many soul cultivators from the Taihao Soul Clan.
Not far away, the faces of the wealthy elders of the Xuan Yao clan became ugly, because this time they also secretly photographed three hermits, as well as many powerful soul cultivators from the Xuan Yao clan.
The elder of the Xuan Yao clan noticed Xuan Yao Jinjiao on the other side and quickly rushed over, "Xuan Yao Jinjiao, aren't you okay with your relationship with that living soul? Hurry up and contact the living soul and ask him not to do anything to my Xuan Yao clan.
The three hermits took action."
Hearing these words, Xuan Yao Jinjiao's expression suddenly changed.
"You sent three hermits into the Lethe River?"
Xuan Yao Jinjiao's cheek twitched. He was also an inspector after all, but no one told him. He didn't know until now.
His heart suddenly went cold.
The elders of the Xuan Yao clan did not take him as an inspector seriously at all.
The elder of the Xuan Yao clan naturally knew that Xuan Yao Jinjiao was in a bad mood, but he had no time to pay attention to Xuan Yao Jinjiao's mood and quickly said: "Stop asking so many questions, please contact Shenghun quickly and ask him to let us go.
Three hermits from the Xuan Yao clan, otherwise, our Xuan Yao clan will never let him go so easily."
Hearing these words, Xuan Yao Jinjiao's heart was completely cold.
The elders of the Xuan Yao clan and others asked him to make up for the mistakes they made, so forget it. They still couldn't see the situation clearly at this time and tried to threaten Xiao Yun.
No wonder the Xuan Yao clan is declining day by day. It is not only the stupidity of the elders of the Xuan Yao clan, but also their arrogance. They think that the Xuan Yao clan is one of the three major soul clans in the total soul world. They are not afraid of anyone at all, and they will not think that Xiao Yun
It will affect the rise and fall of the Xuan Yao clan.
But will it really have no impact?
Xuan Yao Jinjiao didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the Wangchuan River, he believed it.
The ancestral precepts left by the first generation ancestors are right. Even if it has not been realized yet, it will definitely be realized in the future, because no one has been able to harvest the Wangchuan River since ancient times.
But Xiao Yun could do it and made such a big noise.
"I can't contact him." Xuan Yao Jinjiao shook his head and refused.
"Are you unable to contact me, or do you not want to contact me?"
The elder of the Xuan Yao clan glared at Xuan Yao Golden Horn, "I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction in your heart, but don't forget that you were trained by my Xuan Yao clan, and you are a member of my Xuan Yao clan. For my Xuan Yao clan,
You must put away your dissatisfaction."
Hearing these words, Xuan Yao Jinjiao felt extremely chilled. He really had no choice, but the wealthy elder Xuan Yao still didn't believe it.
Xuan Yao Jinjiao glanced at Wangchuan River, as if he had made a decision, and said to the wealthy elder: "Okay, I'll go find him, but I can't guarantee that we can solve it..."
Just when he was about to leave, a clan elder came over with a pale face and said, "Big clan elder, the soul cards of the three hermits have been destroyed."
"What did you say!"
The rich man's face turned pale. The three hermits, who were figures in the sixth realm, were all dead.
Xuan Yao Jinjiao's expression also changed.
Although I had expected such a result, I still felt helpless the moment I knew it.
"Kill him, kill her for me!" the elder Xuan Yao shouted: "No matter what the price is, he will die."
"That's right! Anyone who offends our Xuan Yao clan will be killed without mercy!"
"Not only must we kill him, but we must also seize the Wangchuan River." The other elders of the Xuan Yao clan also spoke one after another.
Xuan Yao Jinjiao quickly said: "Big clan elders, clan elders, the matter is irreversible. How about we turn the conflict into friendship and stop the losses in time..."
"Stop the loss in time? Why didn't you say it before? You had to wait until the three hermits of our clan died before you said it?"
"Xuan Yao Jinjiao, after all, you are also the supervisor of our Xuan Yao clan. As a middle and high-ranking member of our Xuan Yao clan, you should have told me earlier."
"It's too late now. Three hermits of our clan have died, and we must pay with blood." The other clan elders said one after another.
Hearing these words, Xuan Yao Jinjiao felt a surge of anger in his chest.
Did he not want to say it?
He had warned him before, but the elders of the Xuan Yao clan were unwilling to listen. Now that it's fine, you blame him for not saying anything?
But Xuan Yao Jinjiao still had to suppress his anger. After all, he was a member of the Xuan Yao clan and must consider the Xuan Yao clan.
"The elders of the big clan, as well as all the clan elders, the ancestral precept left by the first generation ancestors should be correct. So I think that we should not be enemies with Xiao Yun anymore, but should make peace with him again."
Xuan Yao Jinjiao said quickly: "Now all the major soul clans are attacking him. If we stand on his side, it will be like giving help in the snow. This will be of great benefit to our Xuan Yao clan..."
"The ancestral precepts of the first generation ancestors may not be completely correct."
"Yes, even if you are talking about a living soul, does it have to be him?"
"We have lost three hermits, can we just forget about it? If word spreads, will my Xuan Yao clan still lose face?"
"Not only the outside world, but also our Xuan Yao clan members know about it. Do you know how much impact it will have?" A group of clan elders rejected Xuan Yao Golden Horn's proposal on the spot.
The anger in Xuan Yao Jinjiao's chest was about to burst out.
Everything he did was for the sake of the Xuan Yao clan, but the elders of the Xuan Yao clan first considered their own face and interests.
"Xuan Yao Jinjiao, you have repeatedly said good things for the living soul Xiao Yun, have you received any benefits from him?" The elder of the second clan looked at Xuan Yao Jinjiao coldly.
Instantly!
A group of elders.
Including the elders of the wealthy clan also kept a close eye on Xuan Yao Jinjiao, their eyes showing suspicion.
Originally, Xuan Yao Jinjiao had suppressed his anger, but due to the suspicion of the wealthy elders and others, he could no longer suppress his anger.
"I got benefits from him? Do you think so?" Xuan Yao's golden horn bit him. At this moment, he was really chilled to the extreme.
Which of the other soul clan supervisors does not have power in their hands?
What about him?
It's just a false name and has no real power.
Forget it, for the sake of the Xuan Yao clan, Xuan Yao Golden Horn is willing to take on this responsibility.
For so many years, he has devoted himself to the Xuan Yao clan. Not only does hard work give him a lot of credit, but at least he works hard without any credit.
What's the result?
There are no good things to say, and there are always warnings.
He wholeheartedly serves the Xuan Yao clan, but cannot get the approval of the powerful elders of the Xuan Yao clan.
Then, they have to pass the blame on him.
Every time he thinks of this, Xuan Yao Jinjiao feels chilled.
"If you don't get any benefits, why do you keep talking to him?" the elder from the second clan snorted.
"I keep talking to him because he is related to the ancestral precepts left by the first generation ancestors of our clan..." Xuan Yao Jinjiao gritted his teeth, he was almost in the explosive stage.