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Chapter 41: The head asks!

Looking at each other from afar, the mountains of the Beast-Driving Sect suddenly looked at them. The monks couldn't tell what it felt like, the luck of surviving the disaster, the excitement of getting the spiritual herb, the hope of building a foundation, and the deep fear of death approaching.

In the corner, Zhou Liang's eyes emitted a different light, but no one saw it!

After falling down from Kunlun Peak Beast Control Hall, everyone slowly entered. Hengling was on the right side and stepped to welcome his son. He looked at him for a long time but didn't see him. He couldn't help feeling an unknown feeling in his heart. His pair of eagle eyes became a little light, staring at Hengliang tightly, waiting for Hengliang to explain.

This child is not only loved by himself, but the problem is that his Taoist couple also regards Xiaotian as life. Now Xiaotian is uncertain about his life and death, and he has not returned to his death, and he is even more in danger. How can Hengling explain this!

Hengliang noticed his junior brother's eyes and knew that he would obviously have to be responsible for this time, but the disappearance of Xiaotian's nephew has nothing to do with him. No matter how angry you are, you can't blame me, or you even blame me. Are I still afraid that you will not succeed?

Hengliang's hands were covered with hair, and his two palms turned into bear's paws. He originally didn't want to have conflicts with Hengling, but since you are so senior brother, you will use magical powers to me without asking any questions, Hengliang is not polite.

Hengling naturally noticed Hengliang's hands, which was his proud magical power - Xiongshan Palm. He wanted to do it with himself. The golden color in his eyes became even more intense, and a battle was about to break out.

All the non-golden elixir monks felt a trembling soul. This is the gap in strength. The naked gap. No matter what magic weapon you have or even talisman treasures, it has no effect in the face of powerful strength. A breath of the bear king can turn Zhou Liang from the ninth level of the Qi Refining Period into nothingness and disappear directly in this world! He even has no time to use talisman treasures, unless the ancestor consumes his soul power to protect him!

At this moment, the head of Henghu, who was sitting in the middle, spoke.

"Two junior brothers, why not say something?" The calm words did not fluctuate at all, but they were invisibly majestic.

Hengling turned around first, the golden color in his eyes slightly dissipated, and his hands clasped their fists slightly.

"Senior Brother, my son Xiaotian is also in the trial this time, but he has not come back yet. I still ask the senior brother to make the decision."

"I have heard of this. Is it true that my nephew made a mistake?" Henghu's tone was a little concerned, his eyes turned to Hengliang, as if he was hoping that he would explain.

"Senior brother, wisely, my junior brother has been waiting outside the valley, how can he do something unfavorable to Mr. Xiaotian? This matter needs to be clearly observed!" The constant palms slowly changed into human form.

"Junior Brother Hengling must not be anxious. I believe that Junior Brother Hengliang will not make things difficult for Mr. Xiaotian on purpose, and listen carefully to him." The gentle words did not have any partiality at all, and they could not help but believe it.

"Yes, senior brother, the junior brother has always been very confused about this matter." Hengliang said the whole story of the half-month trial in its original form. From Zhou Liang who entered the Wumeng Mountains that day to the valley, there was also a detailed inquiry about the status of the disciples. Hengliang reported it without missing a single report. It was not that he wanted to repay Heng Xiaotian, but that if Heng Xiaotian was killed by a disciple of another sect, the face of the Beast Control Sect would also be lost, so Hengliang would be like this.

After listening carefully to the fullest words of Constant Quanli, he couldn't help but glance at Zhou Liang. The expression in his eyes changed a little, and then he returned to calm, turned his head to look at Ling Wantian.

"Nephew Wantian, according to what Junior Brother Hengliang said just now, Junior Brother Xiaotian seems to have been with you until you leave."

He looked at Ling Wantian with gentle eyes, but Ling Wantian did not dare to look up because he failed the master's explanation!

"Disciple reported to the head, after entering the mountain that day, I was with Junior Brother Xiaotian and Junior Brother Wang Fumeng. Later, a snake tide broke out. Junior Brother Zhang Xiaofeng, Senior Brother Lei Jingshi, Junior Sister Li Muqing, Junior Brother Hanyin all felt that this was an excellent opportunity to complete the tasks of the head, so I told the two junior brothers to quickly avoid and hide their breath. I have never seen two junior brothers again since I left, and I have never missed Junior Brother?" He turned his head and looked at Hengling, whose face had been twisted, and knelt on the ground.

"Disciple did not protect my junior brother well, please punish me!" Ling Wantian knelt in front of Hengling with tears in his eyes.

"Get out! Go back and calculate your account!" Hengling's eyes once again showed a faint golden color, and a golden light spread out from Hengling's eyes. Ling Wantian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, his expression was listless, and he returned to the team in shame!

Hengling's magical power - Jin Guang Wandao. It is said that when this magical power is practiced to the extreme, his eyes will be darkened from the golden light, and all the golden lights will be released from the eyes, all of which have the ability to kill! Just now, just a small lesson was just a small lesson, otherwise even the late-stage foundation-building cultivator would not be able to escape death in front of this magical power!

"Okay, Junior Brother Hengling and Nephew Wan Tian are not guilty. They just obeyed my orders and intercepted cultivators from other sects. He is not the most blamed for this matter." Henghu said lightly.

"Senior brother Mingjian, he just lost his son and felt angry, so he just gave Wan Tian a little lesson. He saved himself from doing things so carelessly in the future!"

"Well, that's great. I listened carefully to the words of the few of them just now. I thought about it carefully. With the power of the talisman treasure you gave to Master Xiaotian, it cannot be done by ordinary people. And your spiritual mark should also be on your talisman treasure? Why didn't you notice the murderer!" Henghu asked with a little confusion.

"The talisman I gave Xiaotian does have a mark. Later, my natal beast told me that the talisman was destroyed by someone, so I was worried. I never thought that Xiaotian was really serious? Really..." Hengling had already left tears at this time. Without the domineering aura of the Lord of Lingxiao Pavilion, the heroic spirit that soared into Yunxiao. He was just a lonely father who had lost his son, and not a monk!

"The pain of Junior Brother Hengling's loss of his son is indeed angering. The murderer left no clues in this matter, and even the corpse of his nephew was destroyed. This obviously does not want to leave evidence for us. Now, this situation can only be calm down and analyze slowly!"

"The head of the sect is right. Senior Brother Hengling, his nephew is dead. The most important thing now is to check the whereabouts of the murderer and avenge him!" Hengyue sighed on the side. Although Heng Xiaotian has always been arrogant, he is his nephew after all. It is indeed a bit sad to die at this time.

"What is the purpose of the disciples of the other three sects? I want to take revenge on the nephew Xiaotian?" Heng Gui guessed from the side!

"This may be very big. Although Master Xiaotian's character is sometimes a little willful, his character is still good. At this time, such behavior may be done by the disciples of this sect, but more likely it is the murderous action taken by the cultivators of the outer sect!" Henghu guessed slightly, and it was difficult for him to make a judgment at this time.

"It's true, and there are many disciples of this sect who want to take revenge on Mr. Xiaotian. Now there is no clue at all, which is really angering!" Hengliang couldn't help it.

"No, think about it again. If it is a disciple of this sect, only inner disciples and outer disciples can do it, but the inner disciples obviously cannot. They will not want to lose their status in the Beast Control Sect because of this. As for the outer disciples, it is possible. Has the nephew Xiaotian offended any outer disciples?" Henghu asked.

"I'm afraid I'm going to find Zhao Qiansun for this matter. Only he knows the affairs of the Deacon Hall best!" Heng Yue came to the hall at some point and said to Henghu.

"Then let Zhao Qiansun come, I'll know when I ask him!" He spoke lightly and slowly confirmed his guess.

Soon, a fat figure hurriedly entered the Beast Control Hall. When Zhao Qiansun learned that Heng Xiaotian was missing in the ruins and the leader wanted to ask him, he was already a little terrified. If this matter was not handled well, I was afraid that it would be a lot of trouble for his position. As for Heng Xiaotian, if you love him to death, what does it have to do with me?

"I have met the head and four masters." Cold sweat was flowing, his face was tense, which was his portrayal at this time.

"Zhao Qiansun, you have always been in charge of the Deacon Hall. We are very relieved to the five of us. Now we have something to ask about. Do you know if there is any discord among the outer disciples of Heng Xiaotian? "

Zhao Qiansun's eyes showed memories and calculations, and then knelt on the ground to report respectfully! Zhou Liang's heart trembled inexplicably!
Chapter completed!
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