Chapter 1712 Recommending the Great Elder

"Can you ask the third elder for a favor?" Su Twelve said calmly.

The white-headed man looked at Su Twelve with dark eyes. There was no change in his eyes, but he was obviously looking at him.

"Senior, please speak!"

Su Twelve smiled and said: "Help me introduce you. I hope to meet the noble elder. Su believes that he has a clear conscience. Since there is a misunderstanding, it is best to make it clear in person."

"This... I understand what senior means. It's just that the Great Elder has always had a bad temper. I'm afraid he won't listen to your explanation. Once we meet, he will most likely take action directly."

"The great elder has extraordinary strength and possesses the realm of Nascent Soul stage cultivation. Even in the world of immortal cultivation, he is definitely the best. Even if the two seniors have not been sealed and sealed, they may not be able to be the rival of the great elder, let alone today's general situation.”

"You two are friends of Zhu Ling. I have a close relationship with Zhu Ling. I really don't want to see you waste your lives in the Ye Clan for no reason."

The white-headed man hesitated and said.

Extraordinary strength! Is it the realm of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage?

It seems that this person has not only gained cultivation, but also, from Bai Zhuling's previous description, he should have the ability to continuously improve through cultivation.

Where did the Night Clan come from?

Su Twelve looked indifferent and his eyes were shining.

His eyes were clearly fluctuating, but it was impossible to see through his inner thoughts.

"Su has no doubts about the Great Elder's strength. It's just that he was framed for no reason and left like this. Su is really unwilling to do so. Although the third elder has told him, Su will bear all the consequences."

"This...that's all. In that case, the two of you come with me."

The white-headed man tried to persuade him, but when he met Su Twelve's eyes and felt the firm will in Su Twelve's eyes, he finally nodded and agreed.

After saying that, he led the two of them straight to the lobby of the patriarch's mansion.

Just arrived

Outside the hall, before entering, I heard a gloomy voice coming from inside.

"Clan leader, what are you still hesitating about? I have said before that no one from outside the clan can be trusted."

"It's good now. These people just came to Dark Night City and they killed the housekeeper of my mansion in public. What does this mean? Do I need to say more?"

The sad voice was a little hoarse, like rust rubbing against iron, and it sounded very harsh.

After the voice fell, a slightly aged old woman's voice followed, "This... what happened in the city, after all, Butler Shen took action first."

Before the old woman could finish her words, she was interrupted by a gloomy voice.

"Is it okay to take someone's life if you take action first? Such behavior clearly shows that we, the Night Clan, do not take it seriously, and it is the biggest provocation to the Night Clan!"

The old woman followed up and said: "From Zhu Ling's description, the two outside immortal cultivators are definitely not violent and murderous people."

The gloomy voice was full of anger, "Bai Zhuling is young and ignorant. He doesn't understand anything. Don't you understand, patriarch? The death of Butler Shen is the best example!!! External monks cannot be trusted. Learn from the past, at night It’s not like the clan has never done it before.”

"Maybe there is another mystery behind Butler Shen's death?"

The old woman continued to speak, her tone obviously a little weaker.

He said sternly with a sad voice: "Is there another mystery? Is it possible that the clan leader's implication is that I planned to kill my housekeeper to sow discord between him and the Night Clan?"

"That was not what I meant!"

"Then what does the clan leader mean by being unwilling to make a decision? Don't forget, the person who died is a member of our Night clan."

"I……

What does the Great Elder want to do? "

"Of course it's tooth for tooth, blood for blood! If you dare to act cruelly in the Night Clan, you must be prepared to pay for it with your life!"

The gloomy voice said bitterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and fierce murderous intent suddenly spread out from the lobby and filled the surrounding area.

Outside the room, Su Twelve and Ren Ze, who were following the third elder, felt their breaths stagnant at the moment they felt this breath.

"Hiss...is this breath the breath of the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage? And judging from the breath, it should have been a long time for the opponent to reach this level of cultivation. Is the true strength close to or even halfway out of the body?"

Ren Ze took a breath, two flashes of horror flashed across his pupils, and his progress came to an abrupt halt.

Then he quickly turned to look at Su Twelve and spoke quietly.

The vicissitudes of life on his face were clearly written with worry.

A person who is at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage and is almost half a step out of the body. Even if his cultivation level has not been sealed, there is absolutely no way he can be his opponent.

The confidence that gained from temporarily breaking the seal was completely destroyed in an instant.

Noticing the change in expression on Ren Ze's face, Pulsatilla also stopped.

He turned to look at the two of them again and whispered: "Two seniors, you must have felt this powerful aura!"

"It's still too late to leave now. If you are worried about the Zhuling sisters, you can rest assured that they are members of the Night Clan. The clan leader and I will keep them safe and sound."

Ren Ze's thoughts moved slightly and he didn't rush to respond. He just looked at Su Twelve silently.

He was surprised to see Su Twelve still looking calm and calm.

This fellow Daoist Su has such an amazing character. this situation

He can remain calm and composed even under the circumstances. Is it due to his character or... is he confident in his own strength?

But if his cultivation level is equivalent to that of the great elder in the house, he should try to find an opportunity to overcome the tribulation. How could he be trapped here?

Ren Ze thought secretly.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw Su Twelve squinting his eyes and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, the third elder can just go in and pass the message."

His eyes briefly stayed on Su Twelve, and then he nodded. Without further words, the white-headed man strode forward and pushed the door open.

The door opened, and two figures with old faces and thin bodies, a man and a woman, were clearly visible in the lobby.

The man was dressed in gray, and his whole body was filled with powerful evil energy. He was standing in the middle of the lobby. With his hands on his hips, the evil energy around his body fluctuated violently, and he looked angry.

The old woman was wearing a black blouse and sitting at the head of the lobby. Her whole body also exuded a sinister and cold air, but she was obviously much weaker than the man. At this moment, his face was gloomy, his brows were frowning, and his face was not very pretty either.

The two were arguing fiercely when they saw the lobby door open and their eyes instantly fell on the third elder who came in.

The next moment, the old woman's voice immediately sounded.

"Third Elder, didn't you ask the Second Elder to come over? How come you are back so soon?"

"Clan leader, those two foreign cultivators came over and said that the death of Butler Shen had nothing to do with them. So I came here and hoped to explain it to the elder in person!"

After a slight hesitation, the third elder immediately spoke out.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the patriarch sitting at the head of the clan could speak, the great elder's body was filled with evil energy, and an unruly murderous intent spread out.

"What? They actually have the guts to come here, they are just looking for death!!!"

With that said, he walked out of the lobby angrily.