Everyone looked at the visitor, but for some reason, no matter which direction they looked, the visitor always stood with his back to them and his hands were behind his back.
"Wang Chongsong..."
Fang Chen looked strange.
"What are you doing?"
Li Wuwang said lightly.
"Didn't you agree that the borrower should return it as it is? Why did Bai Qingming's life be destroyed?"
Wang Chongsong smiled and said, "You are not keeping your word."
"There will inevitably be some casualties. What is the point of a death in Hedao? It's worth your trip in person? I think you're still worried about that devilish little girl."
Li Wuwang smiled slightly.
A devilish little girl?
When Long Ruo heard the conversation between the two, he suddenly remembered the person Fang Chen wanted her to find.
She looked a little weird, and she always felt that everything the group of people in front of her was hidden in a deep meaning that even the wealthy families like the Long family were elusive.
"I'm planning to see her, but... I'm still more concerned about my disciples."
Wang Chongsong smiled: "Bai Qingming is dead, I can't cause trouble for you, but if Fang Chen is lost, you have to give me an explanation."
"He has a spiritual treasure on him. Changsheng didn't expect this. I think you don't know about it, right?"
Li Wuwang said: "I will order people to search for the whereabouts of this child. Even if you don't speak, I will look for him."
"Who is this person and why can you communicate with your master so equally..."
Lu Qingshu's eyes were filled with disheveled colors.
The aura of the person in front of him... was clearly just aligning with the Tao, not even passing the tribulation, but for some reason, the other party gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"There is a spiritual treasure? It is probably given by the one from the Wilderness Courtyard, but the spiritual treasure requires a huge amount of immortals, and Fang Chen is not a scattered immortal, so he cannot activate it several times.
You should ask your people to pay more attention and bring him back quickly. He has a lot of blood spirit pills on his body."
Wang Chongsong said lightly.
"You're looking at those Blood Spirit Divine Pills? You just want to find the inheritance left to him by that anomaly."
Li Wuwang seemed to smile and said, "Don't worry, after finding someone, I will order someone to tell you, so that I will not eat this meal alone."
He paused, "Are you ready to accept these scattered immortals from the Long family in front of him? Their cause and effect are even heavier. If they are refined into the Blood Spirit Divine Pill, any one of them can achieve the first-grade pill."
Then he pointed at the Tiansha Dragon Girl: "Like this person, it's no problem to refine super elixirs."
The faces of the Long family suddenly changed drastically.
"Is your Spirit God Sect lawless? How dare you cooperate with these sword cultivators and help them cultivate the three-turn sword cultivators?"
Long Jingyao said angrily: "If the matter spreads, all parties will beat you. Don't think about continuing to live on the Creation Star!"
"If you want to fight, just fight, I'm afraid they don't have the courage."
Wang Chongsong smiled lightly, took out a gourd and swept it to everyone, and saw a blue light flashing.
The first-turned sanxian and the second-turned sanxian from the Long family were all taken into the gourd.
When Long Ao and others saw this scene, they took a breath of cold air, and a hint of despair gradually surged in their eyes.
"Husband, do you really want to destroy my Long family?"
The woman in a plain dress looked at Li Changsheng.
"Madam, now that things have come to this point, I can only keep the big house. Have you never met my dad? Come forward to see you."
Li Changsheng said softly.
“No need.”
Li Wuwang smiled indifferently and left here with Wang Chongsong.
Li Changsheng watched them leave, and then ordered the sword cultivator beside him:
"Precaution them first. Some of the Long family's business is quite secret. Ask carefully, we will take over it in full."
"yes!"
Long Ao and others were imprisoned in the ancestral temple, surrounded by sword cultivators who were heavily guarded. These sword cultivators originally came from the Long family, and most of them were the deputy heads of major sword cultivators, such as Xue Shan.
"Xue Shan, you can rely on my second house to cultivate today. I'm not good to you? What a jealous wolf."
Long Ao stared at Xue Shan with endless anger in his eyes.
"Long Ao, have you ever been nice to me? It's just that you shout Xue Shan when you need it. When you don't need it, even if my son dies, you don't blink."
Xue Shan smiled and gently stroked Long Ao's neck with the tip of his sword, which quickly scratched his skin, and blood kept oozing out.
"If you want to kill, you will kill me, let's see if I, Long Ao, will be afraid of you at all."
Long Ao said coldly.
"You can't die yet, tell me, there are many industries in the Long family that are not registered. Let's start with your second house."
Xue Shan said with a faint smile.
When the third and fourth rooms heard this, they could only silently suppress their anger, thinking about the current situation in their hearts, and finally came to a conclusion that was depressing.
The Long family... seems to have no way out.
"Dream to dream."
Long Ao sneered: "Even if you die, these belongings will follow me to the underworld, so don't you think you can get involved."
"East China Sea."
Xue Shan glanced at Fu Donghai.
Fu Donghai nodded slightly, raised his hand and stabbed a young child from the second wife to death on the spot.
And he is also Long Ao's descendant.
The blue veins on Long Ao's face were beating, and it was obvious that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.
When the Long family saw that their children were like pigs and dogs, they were killed by the lowly sword cultivator whom they looked down upon at the time, they clenched their fists one after another.
"It's really a heart."
Xue Shan smiled, "I see how long you can last."
Fu Donghai understood it and stabbed it out with one sword after another.
"father……"
"I don't want to die..."
"You guys won't die a good death!"
Hearing the shouts from his ears, Long Ao couldn't help but close his eyes.
In just a short moment, Fu Donghai had stabbed more than a dozen young men and women to death, all of whom were Long Ao's descendants.
Their mother was already stunned at this moment, with a look of despair and helplessness.
"Master, only Long Ruo is left, but the disciple wants to marry her."
Fu Donghai bowed.
"Donghai, you must understand that there are many things in this world that we cannot get as long as we want. Some things and some people are destined to be out of your reach. You must know how to let go."
Xue Shan sighed softly.
"Disciple understands."
A cold light flashed in Fu Donghai's eyes, and he waved his sword without even looking.
A blood mark appeared between Long Ruo's eyebrows, from top to bottom, and his whole body was divided into two and he died on the spot.
Before her death, there was no fear in her eyes, but there was a hint of smile.
"Why did she laugh?"
Fu Donghai hid this doubt deeply in his heart and did not dare to continue to show his concern for Long Ruo in front of Xue Shan.
The wandering souls of the Long family stood there, and after a moment of confusion, they rushed towards Xue Shan with their teeth and claws.
Unfortunately, they couldn't hurt Xue Shan, and Xue Shan couldn't notice their existence. No matter how they did it, it would be useless.
"Sister, we are now..."
Long Xiong looked at Long Ruo blankly.
"It's a wandering soul, but you don't have to be afraid. We still have a way to go."
Long Ruo nodded with a smile.
After hearing this, her brothers and sisters came over and looked at Long Ruo with keen eyes.
"Everyone, don't stick here, go outside first."
The people of Youhu were slightly shocked, and looked up and there was a hint of shock in their eyes.
They recognized the two people in front of them, both sword cultivators brought by Li Changsheng from his hometown.
One is called Bai Qingming and the other is called Bai Lingyue.