The first master of the Jing clan, Senior Saint, was even just a child when he became famous.

How could such a senior who is famous, has brilliant military achievements and is extremely powerful not be admired?

Since childhood, the three elders have heard of the deeds and rumors of Senior Saint Saint, and have long regarded him as an example in their hearts. They are focused on Senior Saint Saint as their goal and pursue them throughout their lives, striving to make Senior Saint Saint look up to him one day.

The three of them worked hard and did not dare to slack off. The existence of Senior Saint Saint was like a totem, inspiring everyone.

But no one would have thought that such a beloved and respected senior would have such a killer. Facing the second elder, he suddenly attacked him and killed him with one knife! If the second elder had not been careful and left some clues during his lifetime, I was afraid that even if the elder had the power of three heads and six arms, he would never be able to associate the second elder's death with the senior Saint Saint.

The elders of the clan and the three elders were friends of Eight Bibles, sharing life and death. They lived in Buzhou Mountain for a while, and naturally had a lot of contact and understanding of this former heroic senior of Buzhou Mountain.

So he never expected that this respected senior would take action and kill the second elder.

"Actually, I should have thought of a long time ago that I can kill the second child with one knife. Even if I look at the entire central fairy world, there are not many people."

The old clan took a deep breath and vented it slowly, his words full of sourness and bitterness.

It's no wonder that no matter who knows that the famous senior Saint Saint killed the second elder in the Source Palace, he would probably have to take a breath and would not believe it.

"Actually, the strength of the second child is not inferior to me.

Just because he had no doubts about Senior Saint, he would never have thought that Senior Saint would take action without warning."

The Great Elder also sighed deeply. Although he defeated Senior Saint with his own hands and avenged the second elder, he did not feel any pleasure in revenge in his heart.

Just because this is a tragedy that shouldn't have happened.

"Although Senior Saint made a mistake in his later years, he is still a heroic senior of me, Buzhou Mountain, and the things behind him cannot be treated as little as possible."

Qianling put away her grief at this time. She closed her eyes and said slowly, "You must ask the three elders to keep it secret at this time..." Qianling was also in pain. The three elders took care of her since childhood. They watched her grow up since childhood and treated her more cordially than their own granddaughters.

When the second elder died, Qian Ling was almost heartbroken and was about to die.

Although she had already accepted this fact, when she heard the Great Elder and others mention it with her own ears, her heart was still as if she was being grabbed by a big hand, and it was heartbroken.

But even so, she knew that this matter must not be circulated.

Otherwise, when foreigners heard that the senior hero of Buzhou Mountain actually killed the deacon in their clan. I am afraid that Buzhou Mountain's reputation would immediately fall to the bottom of the valley, and the entire Buzhou Mountain would immediately become panic.

Therefore, regarding the death of Senior Saint Saint and the death of the Second Elder can only be regarded as a secret and buried forever.

The Great Elder, the Third Elder, and the Three Clan, obviously understood this matter very well, so they looked painful and clenched their fists.

They knew the truth, but they could never reveal the truth, and they would always let the second elder die inexplicably.

But they had no choice. They were in the world and could not help themselves. In order to preserve the reputation of Buzhou Mountain, what was the point of sacrificing the truth of a person?

She was already in a mess, her little hands were hidden behind her, her fingers were tangled together, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Xuan's eyes.

But if she raised her head at this time, she would find that Lin Xuan's bright eyes had never changed from beginning to end.

But she also understood Lin Xuan's intentions at this moment.

He hugged her gently, his voice softly, but firm: "I am a rule breaker, and my existence is to break the rules."

Qian Ling trembled gently, and a little mist appeared in her eyes that were cutting water.

Breaking rules often requires courage and perseverance far beyond ordinary people. If a man is willing to challenge the rules for a woman, breaking the rules has proved his feelings?

"No matter what, you are always you. You won't change, and I won't leave."

Lin Xuan's voice was not gentle, but in her ears, it was the gentlest and sweetest love words in the world.

This sentence is enough, her tears have broken.

"We're leaving, let's go together, don't forget, I have promised you to retrieve all the fragments of the divine stones of Mount Buzhou. No one in this world can do it except me."

He laughed, she cried, but the crying people were happier than the laughing people.

Lin Xuan was not unhappy, but he had seen a few eyes that were about to kill someone.

With six eyes, three people, the Great Elder, the Third Elder and the Great Clan, the Three Glads stared at Lin Xuan, looking like they wanted to swallow him alive.
Chapter completed!