A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Outside the circulation tower.

Everyone welcomed the first disciple who died after leaving the tower.

With just a slight touch, the head rolled to the ground. There was no blood or disgusting liquid.

The outside of the head was clean, and the inside... was also clean.

Wen Ruqi, who had just come out of the circulation tower not long ago, paused for a moment while bandaging her hands, and then continued to bandage herself calmly.

There was a lot of discussion.

The Hao family immediately pointed the finger at the Wen family.

But there is no evidence to prove that this is what the Wen family did, and there is nothing the Hao family can do.

However, such a strange cause of death still caused a wave of whispers.

"Sister Ruqi, have you ever heard of such a strange cause of death?"

The Wen family disciples beside her were gossiping curiously and asking her questions.

Wen Ruqi shook her head: "Never heard of it."

After casually finding an excuse to leave where the Wen family disciples were, Wen Ruqi stood alone and quietly looked up at the circulation tower.

She understood that it should be Hao Yun.

It seemed like she should have made preparations earlier.

Hao Yun from the Hao family deserves to die.

Qian Yue rushed back to where Cang Yan Sect was.

"The death of that Hao family disciple is indeed a bit strange. I don't know what happened to Bei Wan."

She was really worried about Bei Wan.

The circulation tower is mysterious and unpredictable, who knows what will happen.

After all, the child is still young. Except for Zang Yunzhi and others who will accompany Bei Wan on the first floor, the other floors are unknown.

What's more, everyone is dead now.

Turning to look at Yan Fengmian who was still sipping wine politely, Qian Yue asked:

"Aren't you worried?"

Yan Fengmian poured her a glass as well: "I'm worried, but trust her."

Qian Yue: "Okay."

She just asked. Since Yan Fengmian was also worried, there was no problem.

After all, both of them came out of the bloody storm.

Xiu Xian asked, "How can everything be smooth sailing?"

Even the little guy's father and mother, such perverted two people, came out of a fight.

It was doomed that although Qian Yue and Yan Fengmian were worried about Bei Wan, they would still let their children wander in as they pleased.

"But, tell me, can Beiwan get the talent in the circulation tower? The one with the formation."

Yan Fengmian glanced at Qian Yue: "Who knows, I can take it or not."

Anyway, the little guy's formation talent can already make the Hao family's talent stone move.

You can take it or not.

It's just that no one thought of it.

The appearance of this Hao family disciple who died in a shocking way was just the beginning of the Hao family's misfortune.

In just one day.

More than a dozen Hao family disciples were sent out from the Circulation Tower, and without exception, they all died in extremely miserable conditions.

Most of them looked like mummies, as if their blood had been drained, and their resentment before death could be clearly felt from their corpses.

If he didn't still have the Hao family's disciple uniform and waistband on him, he wouldn't be able to tell whose disciple he was if they were thrown outside.

Elder Hao and the head of the family rushed over.

Looking at the group of long-dead disciples on the ground, they were all silent. No one knew how their hearts collapsed.

Something happened to the circulation tower.

Everyone is aware of the problem.

But it seems that this matter is only for the disciples of the Hao family?

Oddly enough.

During this day, except for the Hao family disciples who were sent out, no one appeared from the circulation tower.

Even if you want to learn about the situation in the Circulation Tower from the disciples who came out, you can't do it.

The circulation tower is really cut off from the outside world.

When something like this happens, who among the five major families in Tianyu City can stand by and watch.

Who dares to bet that no accident will happen to one of his own disciples in the Circulation Tower.

"Don't panic, everyone, the ancestors of each family will be here soon."

The heads and elders of the five major families came forward to stabilize the sects outside Tianyu City.

Yan Fengmian stood in front of the Hao family disciples who died tragically, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the Supreme Elder of Qingya Sect who was also standing in front of these disciples.

The two people, who had not seen each other for a long time, looked at each other now.

Yan Fengmian was the first to lower his eyes, avoiding eye contact with the Supreme Elder.

Why couldn't he see a trace of concern for the Qingya Sect disciples in the Supreme Elder's eyes?

even……

Yan Fengmian frowned, but the next moment.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and to everyone's surprise, it stabbed the Supreme Elder of the Qingya Sect.

There was no warning at all before he took action, as if he was just acting on his heart.

The sword energy of the strong man in the Tribulation Stage made everyone around him subconsciously hold their breath and instantly mobilize their spiritual power for defense.

The Taishang Elder's strength was already at the late stage of transcending the tribulation, and he was able to deal with Yan Fengmian's sudden attacks with ease.

"Yan Fengmian, are you sure you want to take action here?"

Across the sword blade, Yan Fengmian and the Supreme Elder looked at each other.

Then he took back the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand and said in a calm voice: "Of course not."

He started suddenly and stopped in an instant.

Like a summer shower, it comes and goes quickly.

It's confusing.

Only the Supreme Elder understood that Yan Fengmian was beginning to doubt his identity.

It was said just now that Fengmian's move was a move that could only be mastered by the disciples of the headmaster of the Qingya Sect. If you want to resolve the dodge, you can only use the Qingya Sect's unique moves.

But it doesn't matter.

He has the old man's memory.

The Supreme Elder fluttered his sleeves and turned around, scanning the Hao family disciples lying on the ground with his peripheral vision. When he lowered his eyes, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes.

The man took action.

I just don’t know what’s so special about the blood of these Hao family disciples.

It was worthy of him engaging in such a big battle.