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Chapter 1267

There are only two forces that can make Yunhai City full of mourn count over and over again.

Either Xingchen City or Baicao City, in terms of strength, Xingchen City is the most likely. From the perspective of motivation, Baicao City is the most suspected.

For a moment, my eyes were all on the three forces.

"Tell me slowly, who did it?

If my cultivation is really not as good as a person, I, Nie Yuan, have nothing to say.

But if someone uses a bad mind to make conspiracies, Yunhai City is not something that can be squeezed by others!”

Old man Nie said with a stare at the elders of Xingchen City and Baicaocheng.

The elder of Xingchen City, who looked like a jade, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Nie, I, Zhang Qing, swears with the ghosts, that Xingchen City has absolutely no intention to target Yunhai City!"

Who doesn’t know that Zhang Qing, who is like a jade-like face, is practicing the Gui Su martial arts. As soon as this statement comes out, Nie Yuan immediately believed it.

The elder of Baicaocheng suddenly became the target of public criticism. She snorted coldly: "If you don't have the ability, you should blame others for your own fault?

But our Baicao City is not that boring and we don’t have time to play this trick!”

Both of them are strong Nascent Souls who are tall and heavy, so they will naturally completely deny this statement.

Nie Yuan didn't tell the truth or the fake for a while, so he could only ask Shen Jiaren hatefully and said, "Tell me quickly!"

Before Shen Jiaren could speak, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Wu Xiuxian didn't come out!"

All eyes fell at the entrance of the valley. Ten monks from Xingchen City walked out with sad faces, but there was no figure of the most famous martial arts scholar among the younger generation in Youran.

A hint of surprise appeared on Zhang Qingguan's jade-like face, "Xingchen City has invested a huge amount of capital this time, and those who enter the Luohun Valley are all outstanding.

Not only martial arts scholars, but also several young handsome men who have been working hard to cultivate. They can be said to be all elite figures.

However, among the ten people who came out of the valley, not only were there no trace of Wu Xiuxian, but even those few people were gone.

When Zhang Qing glanced at the sad expressions on the faces of these disciples, he knew that something was wrong! Nie Yuan also glanced at the situation at the mouth of the valley, and his eyes looked at the surviving disciples of other forces, and his face suddenly became a little strange.

It is already very strange that the entire Yunhai City army was destroyed. Even the surviving cultivators of other forces have all evaporated from the world.

Jin Manlou of the Ghost Sword Sect, Wang Dong of the Sea God Tribe... If we count the martial arts wise men in Xingchen City, wouldn't it mean that the seven major forces have all the elites?

Nie Yuan, who was already angry, suddenly felt that he was not so angry. The corners of his mouth even raised slightly and looked at Zhang Qing, who looked pale.

"Elder! We..." The disciples of Xingchen City came to Zhang Qing and all knelt down on the ground.

There was no need to speak. Just looking at their lordless look, everyone knew that Wu Xiuxian must have fallen! "Even Wu Xiuxian..." Tong Lin felt cold in his heart.

As if he felt his colleague's loss of consciousness, Hang Zilong sighed lightly, and gently pressed his palm on Tong Lin's shoulder and said, "The path of cultivation is dangerous and unpredictable. This kind of thing happens every day, so don't be too sad."

Tong Lin shook his head and said, "Long Buping is the best talent among the younger generation. If he falls in Luohun Valley, it will be a big blow to our Youzhou City.

I really regret it. I shouldn't have let him take risks for the illusory Demon Saint Club.

There is also Huo Xuan..." Hang Zilong was waiting for comfort, and suddenly his eyes flashed: "Huh!"

Following Hang Zilong's gaze, Tong Lin looked at the passage. There were many figures coming out this time, and there were actually twenty.

"Which force is it!"

Now only Baicao City and Youzhou City are left without coming out.

Everyone's eyes gathered, and even forgot to ask about the situation in the valley.

When these figures are clear one by one, there are really some people who are happy and some are worried.

The elder of Baicaocheng was full of confidence, but when he saw clearly that there were only eight of Baicaocheng monks, his face changed slightly.

And when she couldn't find Yan Luohua's figure, even the blind man could see clearly that angry look! The remaining twelve people were all cultivators in Youzhou City! Long Buping and Mo Minyi were walking in the front

Li Xuan had long restored his original appearance and mixed inconspicuously among a group of monks.

Everyone was stunned, Long Buping brought the monks in Youzhou City to Hang Zilong and Tong Lin, and bowed together and said, "Two elders, we are fortunate to be humiliated and have returned safely from Luohun Valley."

"It's good to come back! It's good to come back!"

The two of them had no confidence at all, but now they were very happy to see that the elite power had been preserved.

At this time, outside the Luohun Valley, the elders of various major forces were asking about the situation in the disciple valley. They were really happy and sad.

After hearing Shen Jiaren's account, Nie Yuan from Yunhai City was shocked and angry: "You said that there was only one person on the other side and killed seven of you?"

"That's right! If the disciple hadn't been seriously injured and unconscious, he would have died."

Shen Jiaren cried, "That man's methods are extremely domineering and we have almost no resistance."

"How did Rayden die? Is it related to this person?"

Nie Yuan gritted his teeth and asked again.

Shen Jiaren showed fear on his face and hesitated to tell the story of Death Valley.

Nie Yuan was stunned and cursed: "How dare you humiliate me in Yunhai City like this. If you don't kill this person, I will not be a human being!"

No matter how much you scold, there is no clue about who the murderer is.

Nie Yuan pointed at the surviving monk one by one and asked Shen Jiaren to identify it. His eyes swept over Li Xuan twice, but he could not recognize it at all.

Li Xuan hid among a group of monks in Youzhou City and seemed extremely ordinary.

The powerful spiritual sense tightly wrapped around the dantian, suppressing his cultivation to the peak of the golden elixir. No one could have thought that he would be the big devil who killed people in the Soul Valley without blinking! "Go back to the ancestor, the murderer is not among these people.



Shen Jiaren looked around and said with a look of dismay.

“Not here?

Did he stay in the valley and not come out?"

Nie Yuan was surprised.

But at this moment, the passage connecting the inside and outside of Luohun Valley made a deafening sound, slowly closing.

If we want to start again, we have to wait for another thirty years! The monks who were already holding a glimmer of hope completely gave up. This trial in the Soul Valley has ended, and they must accept it no matter what the result is.

The results of the Soul Valley Trial were clearly visible at a glance. This result was unexpected and shocked everyone.

It is almost certain that Star City can obtain a quota for a Demon Holy Society, and there will be no controversy.

But Xingchen City was only ranked third, but Longtoutuo and Youzhou City, which are not well-known in the past, took the lead, which made several other forces a little unconvinced.

If you don’t accept it, no one dares to repent from the rules set by everyone.

Amid the jealous eyes, Longtoutuo and Youzhou City were proud. Only Xingchen City was as victorious as defeat, but everyone's face was gray and they could not be happy at all.


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