517. Chapter 517: Grandfather Dies



"Yes!" Nangong Qing responded and left. The power of the divine beast was very strong. They asked her to kill the mysterious strong man, and she would definitely do it. As for her own fate, she could only take one last gamble.

After the three of them left, they prepared to return to Tianshan College to visit their master. Along the way, the three of them thought about what had happened in the past few days, and each of them had indescribable feelings.

"I don't know where to find that mysterious strong man." Nangong Qing frowned. After killing the mysterious strong man, her life would probably be over.

"Junior Sister, do you think the beasts will let us go after we kill that mysterious strong man?"

Tian Feiye frowned. This beast said that the beasts of the four continents were selfish. In fact, they were also selfish. Didn't they all want to protect the reputation of their beasts? They even said it so nicely. It was not for their own sake.

Nangong Qing looked at Long Yixuan, she was also worried about this matter, but now they had no choice but to follow the instructions of the divine beasts and hope that everything would be fine.

"Don't worry, I will be with you no matter what. Although the divine beasts want to protect their reputation, we are powerful and harmless to them. The divine beasts are so smart and will not do anything stupid!" As long as he is with Nangong Qing, he can accept it.

"I hope so!" The three of them returned to Tianshan College. They had been away for a while, but Tianshan College gave them a dark, depressing and suffocating feeling. They didn't know if it was their illusion, but in short, it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Where's the Dean?"

Tian Feiye opened his mouth, and the purple-clothed girl looked at the great elder who had not appeared for a long time, and hurriedly said, "The great elder is guarding the spirit of the ancestor!"

"Wake?"

Nangong Qing and Long Yixuan stared at the purple-clothed girl with wide eyes, "What happened? Who are you keeping vigil for?" An ominous premonition swept through their hearts. Nangong Qing and Long Yixuan looked at each other, watched Tian Feiye disappear quickly, and hurriedly chased after him.

The originally quiet courtyard was then filled with crying sounds. Disciples in white, purple, and red robes were kneeling on the ground. White cloths were fluttering everywhere. An eerie feeling swept over. The three of them looked at the scene in front of them and rushed over.

“Everyone…”

"Yuan, what on earth is going on? Why did the master die?!"

The dean looked at the three people rushing over with great momentum, and his face changed slightly. Why are these three people here? Didn't they leave the Ninth Heaven? Why are they here, and no one has notified him yet?

"Great elder, the ancestor was assassinated!" The dean choked and spoke. Nangong Qing and Long Yixuan looked at each other and rushed to the coffin. Yu stretched out his hand to open the coffin but was stopped by the dean. "You two, the ancestor is dead. Do you want to disturb him..."

"Get out of here!" Tian Feiye roared and pushed the coffin open. The scene before their eyes shocked the three of them. The dean was lying in the coffin covered in blood, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs were wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

"What's going on? How could the master die so tragically without even changing his bloody clothes?"

Tian Feiye suppressed the anger in his heart. He didn't expect that this farewell would become a farewell forever, and his master's death was too strange.

"I clearly changed into clean clothes. I don't know how it became like this. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. They all saw it..."

Before the dean could finish his words, Tian Feiye slapped him away with a palm. He flew out and fell to the ground. He was hit hard and let out a muffled groan, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.


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