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"Yuan Zheng!"

Seeing his great-grandson's name suddenly dimmed, the ancestor of the Bai family was horrified!

The body that was sitting upright on the armchair suddenly trembled, as if it was a nightmare!

Seeing this result, how could he not know that Bai Yuanzheng, who had vowed to finish everything cleanly, must have died in the hands of Li Qingming!

But he couldn't bring this matter to the table!

Several ancestors who were usually on good terms with the Bai family also looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and you could probably guess how much they were, some were dissatisfied, some were happy, and some were gloating about their misfortune.

He was dissatisfied with Bai Yuanzheng's unlucky move and failed to deal with Li Qingming.

Fortunately, because of Bai Yuanzheng's death, the Bai family is doomed to be lonely, and the children of their clan are really vying for the position of this generation's senior brother.

There is no eternal relationship, interests come first.

But then, when Li Qingming's reputation faded, their moods experienced some strong fluctuations.

They are several times more fortunate, and there are also a few regrets, and most of them feel extremely relaxed, as if a big stone has been removed from their chests.

There is no other reason. They are really helpless with an uncontrolled and quite deviant 'grassroots' genius like Li Qingming.

Unexpectedly, this suppression made everyone want to be recruited into their own clan as uncles!

If you want resources for resources, if you want skills for skills, if you want beauties... you can choose women from all the tribes, and you can talk about those whose status is not suitable...

In short, give whatever you want.

But this young man seemed to be castrated, not moved by beauty, and he had a master who protected him, so he didn't lack anything.

Even though he has fallen to the bottom of the mountain, they are still worried that one day he will be able to rise out of the abyss and soar up to 90,000 miles.

What is rarer than talent is talent.

Li Qingming's talent was so amazing that even they felt a little frightened.

It's good to die, it's good to die.

At the same time, they also had other thoughts:

The current disciple of Ziyun Peak has died, so sooner or later, the Yu Baiwei sword master will choose another day to accept a disciple.

If she doesn't want to, the sect leader will force her to do so - the inheritance of Ziyun Peak must not be interrupted.

But when they looked at Yu Baiwei, their eyes were filled with surprise.

After the disciple who had been together for twenty years passed away, there was no trace of sadness on Yu Baiwei's face, instead there was an extremely indifferent calm.

It seemed that the person who died was not her disciple, but some insignificant stranger nearby.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the Bai family was almost unable to control his emotions. There was already a storm brewing in his heart. He saluted Yu Wenyan: "Palace Master Yu, I suspect that apart from accidents like this, it was done by traitors. I I suggest that we wait until this round is over and thoroughly investigate the participating disciples..."

The ancestor of the Bai family paused and then spoke again: "I suspect that someone in the family may be having an affair with an outsider!"

"adultery?"

Yu Wenyan frowned slightly, "Why did you say that?"

The ancestor of the Bai family concealed the key points a little, and directly told what happened to Bai Yuanzheng some time ago, "As far as I know, there are also some disciples from various families who were also poisoned."

"Continue!" Yu Wenyan ordered calmly.

"A few days ago, Li Qingming, a disciple of Ziyun Peak, had an affair with an unknown Demon Sect demon girl. These things... are known to everyone in the sect. Maybe it was him who had an affair with that Demon Sect demon girl. .. ..."

The ancestor of the Bai family stopped talking, and none of what he said was false. Afterwards, it was also labeled with speculation, making it impossible to find fault.

As an ancestor of a family, no matter how angry he is, he must not act impulsively. Instead, he should think about how to extract the entire family from this incident, or to seek some benefits.

On second thought, he decided to pour some more dirty water on Li Qingming. In this way, Bai Yuanzheng's death might allow the sect to provide some additional compensation.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a shocking sword energy rose into the sky. The white sword energy seemed to have turned into a tidal sea, forming a huge wave in the sky.

Change again,

It seemed to be thick ice and snow, causing the water vapor and spiritual energy floating in the air to condense.

There were scattered flying snow and hail.

"If you dare to say anything about my disciple again..."

Yu Baiwei raised her head sharply, her voice was clear, but apart from indifference, there was no other emotion mixed in. Her whole person seemed to have become the oppressive clear sword energy in the air!

The ancestor of the Bai family was also suppressed by this momentum, but on second thought he gained a little more confidence.

The sword master of Ziyun Peak has a high status and extraordinary talents, but he is still in the realm of transformation into gods. Although he is old, he is also in the realm of returning to the void, so he does not need to respect her much.

What's more, she is still trapped in the same place.

"Master Yujian, this is just a reasonable guess. It is related to the safety of the sect. Even if you pity Li Qingming, you should..."

Before the ancestor of the Bai family finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked shocked!

It was just a blur in front of his eyes, but there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, but faster than the sharp pain was the sound of his arm falling to the ground.

Before I knew it, the stands were already filled with wind and snow.

She, Yu Baiwei, also broke through the shackles and stood quietly in front of her.

But there was no sword in his hand.

For no reason, the ancestor of the Bai family suddenly felt fear in his heart. What Yu Baiwei cut off his arm was not a sword, but just the fierce and howling wind and snow around him.

And she,

It has also entered the realm of returning to virtuality!

"If you mention his name again,"

"Today I will try my best to betray the clan, but I will kill you too!"

...

...

The snow is falling more and more.

After passing through the wall, Li Qingming entered another vast world inside the wall.

This giant tree, which is like a giant tree that connects the sky and the earth, has been hollowed out, and steps have been carved out. The height is not visible until it goes up...

And black snowflakes like goose feathers all over the sky also fell in large tracts.

After calming down, Li Qingming also discovered that the frequency of the falling snowflakes was consistent with the rhythm of the blood vessels on the inner wall.

He kept going up, panting and climbing to the top.

Sure enough, he saw the huge root system and a concave platform that Pei Zhinan mentioned. He found the middle ring of the tree, cut his wrist, and let the blood drip.

Pei Zhinan said that this place still needs to be watered with blood.

But how much is needed is not stated.

Li Qingming didn't pay attention, he just kept bleeding while feeding various pills into his mouth.

repeatedly.

The entire platform has become a blood pool.

He forced himself to continue, but he still didn't stop.

If he stops, he may die.

In the end, his body swayed and he lay down straight into the blood pool.

Before fainting.

Within his blurred field of vision, there seemed to be a phantom of a bell flashing past.