"Useless trash, you can't even take care of a kid." An old and angry scolding voice came from a temporary tent.
Outside the tent, there were several disciples of the Hidden Thunder Sect wearing uniforms guarding the tent. When they heard this somewhat angry scolding, they all had contempt on their faces.
In the tent, there was a chair placed in the center, and the person sitting on the chair was Naga, one of the elders of the Hidden Thunder Sect. At this time, Naga's childlike old face had an extremely angry look, and his eyes were gloomy.
Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front, acting humble, shivering with coldness.
"Elder Naga, we have tried our best. Not only were two masters of the spiritual master realm killed, but even my spirit beads were taken away by them. If it weren't for the other party not being ruthless, I would have become an ice-cold person by now.
The corpse." Thinking of the young man who looked like a murderous god, Rakshasa couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness, or even fear.
After hearing Rakshasa's words, Naga was stunned, then raised his white eyebrows and said: "It's okay to fool others with such nonsense, but don't use it to fool me. Tell me, what did he ask you to bring to me?"
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Hearing this, Luo Sha's eyes flashed with struggle. At this time, he was really in a dilemma. If he didn't say anything, he would be afraid that the other party would kill him if he knew about it. If he did, he would be afraid that the other party would kill him if he didn't like it. So, now Luo Sha
Shada was a little embarrassed.
"Tell me, I won't embarrass you. Besides, your son is also in Jialan Academy. If you think about it, we still have some friendship. I will help you get this debt back, and I will also help you get the spirit beads back."
Seeing Rakshasa like this, Naga felt a little unhappy, but he didn't show it. There was a chill in his eyes, but his face naturally showed an amiable look.
After hearing Naga's words, Rakshasa was obviously relieved. Although he didn't know how much sincerity there was in the other person's words, now he had no choice but to believe it. He breathed out lightly, and after emboldening himself, Rakshasa said,
Said: "As that kid leaves, I tell Elder Naga that the game has just begun."
"The game has just begun?" Naga snorted coldly in his heart, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said in an extremely cold tone: "That little thing really thinks that he will be invincible after killing a few ordinary spiritual masters.
? He dared to make such arrogant remarks after killing two losers. I really don’t know if he is ignorant or if he really has that kind of strength."
"It's so cold!" As soon as Naga finished speaking, the Rakshasa who was standing respectfully in front suddenly trembled, and then he saw a cold air coming out of his body. Then he saw the shivering Rakshasa suddenly
He raised his head, exhaled a breath of cold air, and then fell to the ground. At the same time, dots of ice flowers appeared on the surface of his skin. Those ice flowers were still spreading, and finally wrapped Rakshasa's entire body.
, forming an ice sculpture.
"What's going on?" Seeing this situation, Naga's face instantly became so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and he softly shouted: "Here comes someone."
After hearing the order, the people outside did not dare to neglect. In an instant, two middle-aged men wearing uniform clothes walked in. After entering, they saw that they were lying on the ground in the cold air and had turned into ice sculptures.
After the Rakshasa, who had no breath of life, the two of them were stunned at the same time, and then they consciously withdrew their gaze and said respectfully to Naga: "What is the elder's order?"
"The cause of death of this Rakshasa is a bit strange. Let's see how he died." Looking at the two middle-aged men who asked respectful questions, Naga said calmly without any expression on his face.
Hearing such calm words, the two middle-aged men were obviously stunned. Elder Naga rarely spoke in such a tone. When he spoke in this tone, it meant that he was extremely angry at this time.
Not daring to neglect, the two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly in order not to touch the elder's brows, then quickly walked to Rakshasa's body, squatted down, began to release spiritual power, penetrated into his body, and began to carefully inspect it.
After a moment of inspection, the two middle-aged men withdrew their mental power almost at the same time. They looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes. They shook their heads, stood up, and lowered their heads.
, said: "After inspection, no abnormality was found. This is most likely because the other party lost the spirit bead and was frozen to death without the protection of spiritual power."
"Are you sure?" He raised his eyebrows lightly, and Naga tapped the handle of the chair with his right hand. After thinking for a moment, his eyes wandered around Rakshasa in confusion. After a while, he asked.
"Yes, elder. We have checked carefully just now and found that he only suffered some injuries and had no other obvious symptoms, so it is very likely that he died of the cold because he could not withstand the cold." Seeing Na
Jia didn't lose his temper, and the two middle-aged men breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"A former high-level spiritual master was killed by the cold like this, and he died in such a strange way while talking to me. Is this really because he couldn't resist the invasion of the cold?" Naga said.
He muttered in his heart, then stroked his beard, waved his hands reluctantly towards the two middle-aged men, and said, "In this case, let's move the body of this waste away to avoid any bad luck."
"Yes." Heaving a sigh of relief, the two middle-aged men looked at the body lying on the ground, frowned in disgust, and then shook their heads helplessly. After squatting down, the two of them raised their heads.
He walked out of the tent with Rakshasa's body.
After the two middle-aged men walked out carrying the body, Naga frowned. Vaguely, he always had a very bad premonition in his heart. And he had a strong feeling that it might really happen this time.
The iron plate was kicked.
After hearing Rakshasa's report just now, the thought in his mind became even stronger, because if he could kill three powerful men of the same level with a high-level spiritual master level, then the opponent would definitely be an extremely powerful existence.
.And if what Rakshasa just said before he died is true, doesn't it mean that the other party is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is really scary to have such cultivation at such an age.
"No, since the relationship has been formed, this child must not be kept, otherwise he will definitely become a big trouble for the Hidden Thunder Sect in the future." In his eyes full of wisdom, a cold murderous intention flashed past, and Naga said softly.
"The elder is not good. Five disciples suddenly fell to the ground just now. The situation is very critical now. Please go and have a look, elder." As soon as Naga's voice fell, a young man who looked only 25 or 26 years old came.
He rushed into the tent from outside in panic, saluted, and said hurriedly.
"What? Come on, take me to see it." Naga's face darkened, and he quickly stood up from the chair and walked out of the tent with quick steps.
Outside the tent, the cold wind was biting, and the cold wind that blew from time to time whistled past with a bit of frost. In addition to bringing some vividness to the ice and snow world, it also made those who came here feel even colder.
In this biting cold wind, several disciples of the Hidden Thunder Sect wearing uniforms were gathered together. In the middle of them, several disciples of the same sect were lying on the ground, their faces were pale, and there was no breath of life in their bodies.
, the whole body was wrapped into an ice sculpture, and it looked exactly like the Rakshasa who died just now.
"What on earth is going on?" Suddenly, an old and majestic shout came from behind the crowd. After hearing this shout, the people present in a circle turned to look at the source of the sound.
Go, and at the same time make way for a passage, and say in a respectful tone: "Elder."
Ignoring those respectful shouts, Naga came to the center of the circle through the passage, but when he saw the soundless disciple lying on the ground, he asked in a questioning tone: "What on earth is going on?
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Hearing the question, one of the younger young people took a step forward and said: "Elder, we don't know what happened. The brothers just left for a while, and not long after they came back, they
It became like this.”
"Didn't I already tell you not to go out without permission? Didn't you all turn a deaf ear to my words?" Naga had anger on his face, and an inexplicable emotion flashed through his wise eyes.
After the other Hidden Thunder disciples heard Naga's angry words, they immediately lowered their heads and remained silent.
"Humph." Seeing such a scene, Naga snorted in his heart, and then walked slowly to the five disciples who had made no sound at all. After seeing the weird death disguises of the five people, he felt nervous in his heart.
He tightened his grip and said in his mind: "Did that little brat do it?"
Thinking of this, Naga contacted Rakshasa's death disguise. After a moment, he turned to look at the two middle-aged men who were doing the autopsy, and said in a deep voice: "You said just now that Rakshasa died because he couldn't resist.
It's severe cold, so how do you explain it now?"
A large amount of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. The two middle-aged men lowered their heads and did not dare to answer the conversation. Because they knew that Naga was angry now, so they might be able to avoid this disaster by remaining silent.
"Hmph, you useless trash. When you get back, go to the execution hall to receive your punishment." Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Naga had nowhere to vent his anger. After suppressing all his anger, he shouted with dignity.
"Yes." The two middle-aged men responded quickly. At the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, with a trace of luck on their faces.
"Although this thing looks weird, it definitely has something to do with that kid." Thoughts flashed across his face. Naga glanced at the five corpses lying on the ground and said to the younger one who just spoke.
The disciple said: "Send out a signal flare and notify the First Elder and Second Elder to gather here."
"Yes." The younger disciple responded, and then began to prepare.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a loud noise resounded on Panlong Mountain. At the same time, this loud noise seemed to be accompanied by an old voice with murderous intent: "Kid, although I don't know who your backer is,
