Chapter 1291: Family funeral
The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters are buried with the family
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xuanbei stood quietly aside, seeing the strange color on Sect Master Qingxuan's face, he couldn't help asking.
"You go down first." Sect Master Qingxuan recovered and waved his hand.
"Sect Master, Brother, then I'll go out first." Fuming nodded, and immediately bowed back a few steps, then turned and left the palace.
Sect Master Qingxuan clenched both palms into fists, his knuckles creaked, and a deep, angry voice made from his throat, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... Zhuo Bufan turns out that you still have a back hand behind you."
"master?"
Xuanbei's eyes were full of doubts.
"Did you see the video just now?"
Sect Master Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the disciple who had the highest hopes in front of him.
"I just saw the video just now. Is there anything wrong with Master?" The Xuanbei is still unclear.
"In the video just now, there is a cloud of black mist near Zhuo Bufan, a figure faintly, you should have seen it too." Sect Master Qingxuan said solemnly.
"Well, that shadow seems to have only the remnant soul left, without a body." Xuanbei nodded.
"Do you know what the cultivation base of that dark shadow soul is, I can faintly feel that it is the aura that a monk in the Golden Core stage can have." Sect Master Qingxuan's brows crowded together, his expression suddenly solemn.
When he finally heard what the master said, the complexion of Xuanbei changed slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched suddenly.
Sect Master Qingxuan said: "Unexpectedly, this Zhuo Bufan is actually accompanied by an old fellow with Jin Dan Qi cultivation base. Although he only has a soul state, his strength is far from what I can compare. Presumably that Jin Dan Qi guy is. Zhuo Bufan’s master."
"Master, don't we have no chance to avenge?" Xuan Bei said with wide eyes.
Sect Master Qingxuan sighed, "If his master is always by his side, then we really can't get revenge, but... there will definitely be a chance. I will cultivate you well. Your talent is mine for hundreds of years. I’ve seen the best in the future, and you will definitely have the opportunity to enter the Profound Realm Sect in the future, and then wait for the opportunity to destroy Zhuo Bufan, and avenge my two sons.
Hearing what the master said, the Xuanbei immediately knelt on the ground with a thump of knees, and he smashed the hard floor with spider silk cracks.
"Xuanbei will definitely not live up to the master's expectations and cultivation, and must be able to avenge the two seniors." After saying that, the Xuanbei immediately put his forehead on the ground and knocked his head heavily. But there was an unnoticeable gloom quietly passing through his eyes.
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In the sea area of the Land of Land, an ordinary island with a longest diameter of 30 nautical miles, and this small island is always covered by a misty reddish mist, making it impossible for people to see the true nature of the island.
Even with the use of satellite positioning or with the aid of instruments, the situation on the island cannot be seen clearly.
The ravines, valleys, and peaks on the island are densely populated with buildings, among which three wooden tall buildings rise from the ground and stand in the center of the island.
In the middle is the first floor of a tall wooden building with intricate patterns and unique shapes.
In the lobby on the first floor, there are several tall thrones suspended half a meter off the ground. Three middle-aged men sit on the thrones.
"Patriarch Ye, Ye Gongzi lives in the royal family without any worries, and Ye Gongzi cultivates very hard, and has super talents, and he will definitely have high achievements in the future." A man with a delicate face and a jade skin whispered softly. , He wore a blue robe, giving people a misty and dusty temperament.
"The Ye Gongzi was originally a genius of our monster race. As long as he concentrates on his cultivation, he will step into the golden core period just around the corner." Another man with the same delicate face said.
The two are somewhat similar in appearance, and they are also feminine, except that the person who speaks first has long silver hair, and the latter has black hair.
"Haha, if there are two waiters, Qinghuo and Qingbing, I am naturally relieved, don't leave tonight, and stay in my clan as a guest. There is no shortage of wine and beauties." On the first seat of the hall, one wears black armor with a face The middle-aged man covered with scumbag smiled cheerfully.
This man is obviously much rougher than Qinghuo and Qingbing. The Chinese character has a face with thick beards, and his face is as domineering as a knife. The armor he wears on his shoulders has three curved, white ivory tips. The thorn, reflecting the cold luster.
"Then thank Patriarch Ye for the hospitality." Qinghuo and Qingbing looked at each other and smiled.
As the special envoys of the demon gate imperial family, the two of them are not high in strength, but they also have some status in the demon gate, and they are also respected among the various ethnic groups.
"By the way, Patriarch Ye doesn't know if you have heard of it. A strong man among humans seems to have encountered a fierce beast in Sang Country." Qinghuo said suddenly.
Ye Moo raised his thick eyebrows slightly and said, "The strong man among humans has encountered a fierce beast in Sang country?"
"This is actually not a secret. Everyone in the duny world already knows that the human powerhouse seems to have encountered the eight-differentiated serpent in the legend of the Sang country and seemed to have been eaten." Qingbing said lightly.
"Baqi Big Snake?" Ye Moo frowned, "What's the name of the person who was eaten?"
You know, those who dare to provoke the Eight-Different Big Snake must not be ordinary people.
"It seems that the name is Zhuo Bufan. In the duny world, didn't humans create the four martial arts halls, and plan to fight against the demon gate and the hidden gate to seize the spiritual vein. Na Zhuo Bufan is the founder of one of the four martial arts gyms. "Qinghuo explained.
"Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan..." Ye Mo murmured to himself, suddenly a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
Both Qinghuo and Qingbing noticed the bone-bone chill that emanated from Ye Moo's body at the same time, and there was a look of doubt on their faces. Did Ye Moo know Zhuo Bufan?
"Two, please come to my clan to play first. I have prepared dozens of stunning beauties and exquisite wines in the banquet hall. The two envoys can take a rest first." Ye Moo said, and called a servant. Lead the way.
Qinghuo and Qingbing arched their hands, did not dare to ask more, and left the hall with the servants.
Ye Moo is the leader of the giant elephant family, and the giant elephant family belongs to the more powerful group in the demon gate royal family. What's more, Ye Moo has another genius son. Naturally, Ye Moo Ye’s identity in the demon gate rises and the boat rises, calling the wind and the rain in the demon gate. .
"Zhuo Bufan, isn't it the human being who participated in the auction last time?" Ye Moo frowned, and ran his fingers across the armrest of the throne, making a harsh sound.
Since Ye Hui was annihilated, Ye Moo has been investigating the murderer. Of course, it is not difficult to get the list of auction participants based on his contacts. In that list, although there are hidden gates and ordinary worlds. Cultivator, but only Zhuo Bufan seemed to have bid for the box where Ye Hui was located, and it was not very pleasant.
This matter can be found by looking for a Monster Race who participated in the auction at that time. It is not a difficult task.
"Gouyu..."
Ye Moo suddenly spread the voice.
A moment later, a young man flew into the palace, knelt on one knee respectfully, and said respectfully: "Gouyu, see the patriarch."
"Go and investigate Zhuo Bufan, I suspect that he killed Ye Hui." Ye Moo said in a cold voice.
"Yes, patriarch." Gou Yu nodded, then raised his head and said: "Patriarch, this Zhuo Bufan I know a little bit about him. He is the master of one of the four martial arts gymnasiums, and he is regarded as the number one by humans. A martial arts master..."
Ye Moo coldly snorted: "Hmph, I don't care who he is. If he really killed Hui'er, I want his family to bury him!"
"Yes, the patriarch." Gouyu felt the violent aura of the patriarch, and immediately lowered his head and dared not say more.
"Go." Ye Moo rubbed his tight temples.
Gouyu stooped back a few steps, then turned and flew out of the palace.
