but……
But……
What the hell is this place? A mass grave?
"Ah! What's going on? Why are the graves of our ancestors all..."
The eighth sister screamed, and she couldn't imagine whether the leader and the others would be so angry that they would vomit blood when they saw this scene.
The tombs of all the past leaders and elders were blown to pieces. They were blown to pieces!
"Junior sister, can you explain?"
The shoeless man's eardrums were stung, and he finally came to his senses.
"You'll have to ask Ninth Senior Brother about this."
Chen He sighed softly, pointing to the acceleration symbol on his leg that had not completely faded, his eyes reddened pitifully.
"Ninth Senior Brother suddenly appeared and chased me to kill me, so of course I ran. Then he whizzed out a bunch of explosive talismans and nearly razed the entire mountain to the ground."
When Chen He said this, he also deliberately glanced at the spiritual consciousness surrounding Jiuqu.
Tsk tsk tsk!
As expected of the ancestor, he is very tolerant towards his disciples who are separated by many generations.
Although Chen He did not fight, he knew from the description in the book that these spiritual consciousnesses would be crushed into pieces by just raising their hands.
"Did Ninth Junior Brother do it?"
The eighth sister screamed again, feeling relieved, sympathetic, and wanting to cry but unable to.
The expression was too complicated for Shen He to interpret clearly, but he nodded obediently.
"Yes, it was fried by Ninth Senior Brother himself."
This is the key point, it needs to be circled.
"Eighth Junior Sister, let's join forces."
Wu Xie took a deep breath and looked at Eighth Sister and said.
The eighth sister hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said to Chen He, "Little Junior Sister, hide first. If a fight breaks out soon, we won't be able to take care of you. Put on the robes given to you, and don't be reluctant to use the things that can save your life."
Chen He: ...
Could it be that the Jiuqu looked down on me and didn't use my best skills?
Although he thought so, Chen He still did as he was told and hid beside the purple gold coffin.
"Fifth Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Sister, come on! Capture this drunkard who betrayed her master and ancestors and harmed her fellow disciples. Give her a good beating! Think about how your junior sister was almost blown into a pulp. Don't be soft-hearted!"
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