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305. Chapter 304 The death of the suzerain

"Young Master!" Lan Ting stepped forward, "All the Biyun Sect members have been killed. My subordinates speculate that the people from Lan Yao City will arrive soon. Should we leave here first?"

"Wencheng left Duan behind, and the others followed me to the Mine Valley."

Beichen held Zi Tong in his arms and slowly stood up from the snow. His movements were obviously a bit weak. Despite this, his arms still hugged Zi Tong tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would take it.

It was like she snatched it away.

Zhao Gang subconsciously stretched out his palm to touch him, but Lan Ting hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his arm and shook his head at him.

Taking a deep breath, Beichen flew up.

"Wait for me!"

Seeing him holding Zi Tong and leaving, the snack guy immediately chased after him, and everyone followed the two men and one beast up the valley, heading further north.

Wen Cheng, the very thin deputy captain of the mining team, stayed in place with four of his close men. Watching Beichen and others walk away, he immediately gave an order, "You two are responsible for eliminating the traces of the young master and others leaving.

Follow me, people!"

The two men followed Beichen's instructions and carefully covered some traces left by them with snow. Wen Cheng led the other two people in the opposite direction from where Beichen and others left.

The figures of the few people quickly disappeared, the snow on the snow slope moved slightly, and a figure wearing a light gray robe emerged from under the snow.

Ignoring the mess in the snow valley, he chased directly in the direction Beichen and others left, not forgetting to cover up the traces he left along the way.

Not long after this person left, several other figures also appeared on the snowy peak.

The leader, about forty years old, wearing a rich dark blue robe, was Lan Si, the lord of Lan Yao City, followed by two of his close men, Lan Xingfeng and Lan Zhufeng brothers.

Then came dozens of Lan family subordinates.

Compared to the various members of the Biyun Sect, who are all good and bad, these people from the Lan family are all elite.

Not to mention brothers Lan Xingfeng and Lan Xingyu, who are already five-star star warriors at the heaven level, the subordinates behind them are all above the seven-star level at the earth level, and a few are even at one-star level at the heaven level.

Standing on the top of the peak, his eyes slowly passed over the snow valley. Lance swayed slightly and flew down from the snow valley, landing in a messy snow valley.

"Search!"

He gave an order, and his men immediately spread out and searched carefully.

After a moment, Lan Xingfeng's voice sounded not far away.

"Lord City Lord, come and take a look!"

Lance flew over and landed next to the man. His eyes touched Yun Shuichan who was kneeling on the snow with wounds still bleeding on his body. There was an obvious look of surprise in his eyes.

Of course he had heard the news about Biyun Sect entering Snow Valley, but he didn't expect that Yunshui Chan would die here.

The leader of a sect, a holy-level astromancer, with more than 200 disciples by his side, died like this?!

Several other subordinates had also rushed over and reported to him one after another.

"For your information, Lord City Lord, there are no survivors in the Biyun Sect."

"For your information, Lord City Lord, some of the corpses should not be from the Biyun Sect."



Lan Xingfeng checked the body of Yun Shuichan on the ground and stood up from the snow.

"My subordinates have checked that Yun Shuichan's body should have been stabbed, but the fatal wound was on his chest. Judging from the marks, it seems that they were not injured by ordinary swords and guns. They should have been caused by an astromancer!" "Young Master!" Lan Ting walked away.

He came forward and said, "All the members of the Biyun Sect have been killed. My subordinates speculate that the people from Lan Yao City will arrive soon. Should we leave here first?"

"Wencheng left Duan behind, and the others followed me to the Mine Valley."

Beichen held Zi Tong in his arms and slowly stood up from the snow. His movements were obviously a bit weak. Despite this, his arms still hugged Zi Tong tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would take it.

It was like she snatched it away.

Zhao Gang subconsciously stretched out his palm to touch him, but Lan Ting hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his arm and shook his head at him.

Taking a deep breath, Beichen flew up.

"Wait for me!"

Seeing him holding Zi Tong and leaving, the snack guy immediately chased after him, and everyone followed the two men and one beast up the valley, heading further north.

Wen Cheng, the very thin deputy captain of the mining team, stayed in place with four of his close men. Watching Beichen and others walk away, he immediately gave an order, "You two are responsible for eliminating the traces of the young master and others leaving.

Follow me, people!"

The two men followed Beichen's instructions and carefully covered some traces left by them with snow. Wen Cheng led the other two people in the opposite direction from where Beichen and others left.

The figures of the few people quickly disappeared, the snow on the snow slope moved slightly, and a figure wearing a light gray robe emerged from under the snow.

Ignoring the mess in the snow valley, he chased directly in the direction Beichen and others left, not forgetting to cover up the traces he left along the way.

Not long after this person left, several other figures also appeared on the snowy peak.

The leader, about forty years old, wearing a rich dark blue robe, was Lan Si, the lord of Lan Yao City, followed by two of his close men, Lan Xingfeng and Lan Zhufeng brothers.

Then came dozens of Lan family subordinates.

Compared to the various members of the Biyun Sect, who are all good and bad, these people from the Lan family are all elite.

Not to mention brothers Lan Xingfeng and Lan Xingyu, who are already five-star star warriors at the heaven level, the subordinates behind them are all above the seven-star level at the earth level, and a few are even at one-star level at the heaven level.

Standing on the top of the peak, his eyes slowly passed over the snow valley. Lance swayed slightly and flew down from the snow valley, landing in a messy snow valley.

"Search!"

He gave an order, and his men immediately spread out and searched carefully.

After a moment, Lan Xingfeng's voice sounded not far away.

"Lord City Lord, come and take a look!"

Lance flew over and landed next to the man. His eyes touched Yun Shuichan who was kneeling on the snow with wounds still bleeding on his body. There was an obvious look of surprise in his eyes.

Of course he had heard the news about Biyun Sect entering Snow Valley, but he didn't expect that Yunshui Chan would die here.

The leader of a sect, a holy-level astromancer, with more than 200 disciples by his side, died like this?!

Several other subordinates had also rushed over and reported to him one after another.

"For your information, Lord City Lord, there are no survivors in the Biyun Sect."

"For your information, Lord City Lord, some of the corpses should not be from the Biyun Sect."



Lan Xingfeng checked the body of Yun Shuichan on the ground and stood up from the snow.

"My subordinates have checked that Yun Shuichan's body should have been stabbed, but the fatal wound was on his chest. Judging from the marks, it seems that they were not injured by ordinary swords and guns. They should have been caused by an astrologer!"


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