In a magnificent hall.

"Qinghua, why don't you tell the truth? Did you kill my grandson Qingxiao?"

An old man with a sinister look shouted loudly at a young man in blue clothes who was kneeling on the ground.

It just used some tricks and discovered that its grandson was dead. What should it do now?

That was his favorite grandson among his descendants, otherwise why would he give him the opportunity to marry into the Qingluan clan.

You know, there are still many younger generations in the clan who are willing to accept the task of this marriage.

After all, Luan Yu is at least the little princess of the Qingluan clan, and Luan Yu is very beautiful.

Although there are so many people competing in the clan, Qing Shen still decides to give this opportunity to Qing Xiao. From this point alone, we can see how much Qing Shen loves his little grandson.

And now that it learned that its favorite grandson Qingxiao had died, Qingshen felt annoyed.

Therefore, when Qing Shen looked at the Grand Prince Qinghua again, he had a strong murderous intent in his heart.

However, we cannot kill it now. It has been wandering around without knowing when it made friends with that existence. This makes it very difficult to deal with it.

However, although he could not kill Qinghua, Qingshen suppressed Qinghua to the point where he had no more resources to use.

The lack of resources can cause great harm to monsters like them.

No matter how powerful a monster is, it will not be able to develop without absolute resource support.

Moreover, the deterrent effect of that existence on it was really too great.

"I didn't. Qingxiao is stronger than me. How could I possibly kill it?"

Qinghua looked at every Sky-Swallowing Python in the hall with an expression that said, "You are totally framing it."

Although Qinghua didn't know why the great elder hadn't killed him until now, he had been very smart since he was a child, so he wondered if there was some force restraining the great elder who wanted to kill him.

Qinghua now dares not admit that he was the one who killed Qingxiao, otherwise it would be in great danger.

Although I would definitely feel very happy that way.

However, that would most likely cause anger.

No one can guarantee that they can endure the killing of their own grandson.

Qinghua didn't dare to gamble, nor did he want to gamble.

"Qing Xiao, it really wasn't you who killed him."

There was a hint of cruelty in Qing Shen's eyes. If I didn't think that you had the legacy of that immortal old man and the influence of that existence, I would have killed you long ago. What business would you have had?

"Hua'er, you'd better confess as soon as possible, so that you can suffer less physical pain."

An old man with a very friendly face in the hall spoke to Qinghua with a smile on his face.

That day, it openly heard the conversation between Qinghua and its sister Qingyuan.

So it knew that there was definitely something wrong with Qinghua.

Now it seems that there is indeed a problem.

"Fifth Elder, why do you treat me like this..."

Qinghua looked at the kind-faced old man with great sadness. This was the fifth elder who had taken care of him since he was a child, also known as the fifth grandfather.

Moreover, during the time when its patriarch's father disappeared, it was this kind-looking old man who offered to help him.

During that time, they had already regarded this kind-hearted old man as their own grandfather.

Now looking at the Fifth Elder, whom he always thought loved him the most, Qinghua felt disgusted.

"I don't know what happened to Qing Yuan."

What Qinghua is most worried about now is his sister. He now hates himself for not seeing through the true nature of the Fifth Elder.

Qinghua was really worried about Qingluan. He had heard from Qingxiao that there was an old man in the tribe who wanted to take his sister as a cauldron slave.

When Qinghua thought of this, he was furious. Everyone knew what Ding Nu meant. If Qingyuan really became like that, he might as well die.

"Are you worried about your sister Qing Yuan?"

The kind-hearted Fifth Elder smiled as he looked at Qinghua, who probably regarded him as a relative in his heart. If Qinghua's father, the clan leader, were still alive, he would definitely still be a good grandfather in Qinghua's eyes.

But since the Qinghua lineage is doomed, it naturally has to seek refuge with a better support so that it can have enough resources for cultivation.

"Don't be afraid. I have asked Qingchen to take it to the old ancestor's retreat."

The fifth elder smiled at Qinghua, whose eyes were wide open with bloodshot pupils.

"You old bastard, we used to treat you as an elder, but we never thought you would be such a person."

Qinghua's heart was filled with murderous intent towards the elder whom he had respected very much in the past, and he swore that he would kill this disgusting person as long as he had the chance.

"Don't look at me like that. You can't even protect yourself now, so who else can you care about?"

The kind-looking Fifth Elder still looked at Qinghua with a smile on his face. Although at this moment the Fifth Elder looked like a kind old man, he said the most vicious words.

Qinghua was filled with grief at this moment. Why couldn't he even protect the people closest to him?

......

"Can you feel your brother's despair at this moment?"

In a hidden place where no one could discover, Qin Jiuge whispered to the beautiful little snake girl in front of him.

"Although your brother is in danger now, he is still concerned about your safety first."

Qin Jiuge's voice sounded again in the ears of the little beauty snake.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

Qin Jiuge looked at Qingluan who had been silent and smiled faintly.

Qin Jiuge could fully understand Qing Yuan's feelings at this moment. After all, this level of injury was not just on the surface, but more on the heart.

"kindness."

Qing Yuan bit her lips lightly, her eyes fixed on her own brother who was still bleeding in the hall.

For the first time, Qing Yuan felt that without strength, it and its brother would be nothing.

You must have strength, but when Qingluan thought about the fact that he was born with a weak body and could not practice, he felt desperate.

It also didn't know why, more than ten years ago, its body sometimes felt inexplicably cold, and everything around it would freeze because of itself.

Its strength also gradually deteriorated in the following years, and now it has only reached the Linglun realm.

This is extremely cruel to it. If it weren't for its high status in the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan, it would have been toyed with by others long ago because of its beauty.

It is not a fool, so it naturally knows that some of its tribesmen usually look at it with strange eyes.

That feeling made it feel very scared, but in the past, it had its father and brother protecting it, so it didn't feel it too much. But this time, it felt it completely.