Zhang Jiuxiao appeared next to Li Daoxuan at some point, with long hair flying and eyes like lightning.

Li Daoxuan frowned, what did Zhang Jiuxiao mean by what he just said?

In fact, he himself didn't even realize that since his trip to the underworld, as his uncle, he had become dependent on this young nephew and had blind confidence in him.

But Zhang Jiuxiao said nothing. He took a deep look at Li Daoxuan, then turned into a flash of lightning and escaped with a bang.

boom!

A golden thunderbolt fell and struck the female corpse.

The outer disciples of Longhu Mountain were startled, and they all shouted and fled.

Only an empty body was left.

"I asked him to use the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal in exchange, but he was unwilling. It seems that you, as a disciple, may not have much weight in his heart."

Because of hanging, her throat became hoarse and sharp, sounding like a wild cat that had been screaming for days and nights.

Li Daoxuan just said to be calm and don't be impatient, and then sent his aunt away.

He sighed softly. It wasn't that he didn't help, but that the matter was strange and he was still waiting for news.

About half an hour later, Elder Zhenlian hurriedly came to see Li Daoxuan.

He didn't even have time to drink a cup of tea. He immediately took out a roster from his arms and handed it to Li Daoxuan, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Chapter completed!