Looking at Qiu Qian, a young man with evil spirits in front of him, his heart suddenly trembled. An indescribable chill was sucking the heat in his body on his back like a bone-attached gangrene sucking the heat in his body. He paused and retreated without hesitation, but before he could withdraw a few steps, his whole body froze and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you, Deacon Qiu?"

This scared the two gatekeepers beside them, and they quickly squatted down to help Qiu Qian's round body up.

"Mr., senior brother, the deacon's pulse is gone!"

The junior brother grabbed Qiu Qian's arm and said in a trembling voice.

"What!"

The senior brother was shocked when he heard this, and immediately reached out to explore Qiu Qian's breath, and found that he had no breath. He suddenly let go of his hands as if he was electrocuted, and his eyes widened, "Die, die!"

"Dead." The junior brother nodded mutely.

"How could the deacon die for no reason?"

The senior brother looked panicked. This was a big event. A deacon from the Deacon Hall died in front of them. No matter what the reason was, both of them could not escape their responsibility. It would be better if the other deacons were better, but it was Deacon Qiu from Taibai Peak, who was from the head of the sect.

"What should we do with our senior brother?"

"How do I know?"

The senior brother is now in vain.

Zhao Cheng, who was standing aside, was also stunned when he heard the conversation between the two. Deacon Qiu was dead? How could he die? How could he die at this critical moment? What should I do if he dies?

The person who contacted him on behalf of Elder Qiu was Qiu, and Qiu Qian had always been looking for him unilaterally, and Elder Qiu behind him had no idea of ​​his existence. With Qiu Qian's death, his hope of entering the inner sect was also shattered.

"Mr. Ximen, something happened here. In order to avoid trouble, I'd better take you to Xuandu Peak first."

Bai Mei looked at Qiu Qian's body, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

"Yeah, let's go."

Ximen Chuxue sighed slightly. After all, he was still one step late. After seeing Tianpeng bring Ninghua, that is, Qin Yuxin's soul, out of it, he directly took them into the Ancestral Orb Divine Court and turned around to leave.

Zhao Cheng, who was originally dull, suddenly raised his head after hearing the conversation between the two. He looked at Bai Mei's charming face, remembering the little things they had in the village when they were young and the experiences they had after going up the mountain. Somehow, a strong sense of jealousy and resentment immediately arose in his heart. It was obvious that everyone came from the same village, why could she open up a thirty-six feet of dantian, but she was only eighteen feet, and 50,000 outer disciples, why did the elder choose her and want to accept her as his disciple?

As his thoughts changed drastically, some black gas that was invisible to the naked eye slowly floated out from Qiu Qian's body and then poured into Zhao Cheng's body. These black gas were the few traces of demonic energy left by Tianpeng when he just entered Qiu Qian's body.

As the demonic energy entered his body, Zhao Cheng's negative emotions were instantly amplified several times. He looked at Bai Mei and his group with a ferocious face and said to the two gatekeepers: "Two senior brothers, you can't let them go. Deacon Qiu's death must be related to them!"

Zhao Cheng's words suddenly awakened the two brothers who were traveling to the sky. They were thinking about how to withstand the anger of the elders of the inner sect. When they heard this, they suddenly felt that it made sense. Otherwise, why would Deacon Qiu die sooner or later, but he died when he saw them.

"stop!"

The senior brother with a slap on his face suddenly stood up and shouted coldly. He took a step forward, and the inner family's true energy was circulating. In his breath, he reached the three feet in front of Ximen Chuxue. After all, he was a disciple of the door. Although he had been with the outer sect for seven or eight years, his cultivation was also good. The twelve serious merits in his body had been opened up.

"Senior brother, why are you? These two are guests from Xuandu Peak." Bai Mei said anxiously.

The man's expression was a little slow when he heard this, remembered the identities of the two, and then said slowly: "The two offended. Deacon Qiu's death is of great importance. You cannot leave before you figure it out. Junior brother quickly inform the elder of the outer sect."

He can no longer care about so much now. Offending Xuandu Peak is better than losing his life.

Soon, the outer sect elder Liu Jing and the other four deacons rushed over. After checking Qiu Qian's body, they shook their heads and said nothing, because they could not see what the cause of Qiu Qian's death was.

Liu Jing is an old man who looks sixty or seventy years old, with silver hair all over his head and a layer of dusk energy on his body. In fact, his real age is already 147 years old, and he only has three years of life left. Unless he gets the magic medicine to prolong his life or has a perfect breakthrough from the small Zhoutian to the Great Zhoutian, three years later will be the time for him to die.

He had refused Qiu Qian to come to the outer sect to serve as a deacon, because he had heard of what Qiu Qian did in the inner sect. This guy is not a trouble-free man. He relied on his identity and did things wrong in the inner sect and ruined many female disciples of the inner sect. In the end, he was bold and arbitrary and provoked the disciples of Xuandu Peak. He was almost slashed by someone's master. You must know that Xuandu Peak's sword cultivator is famous for protecting his shortcomings. Under the pressure of Taibai Sword Saint, the head sect drove him out of the inner sect and came to the outer sect to avoid the limelight.

"What should the elder do?"

The four deacons were all staring at Liu Jing with a gaze.

"What else can I do? Notify the inner gate, but Qiu Qian has a soul lamp in the inner gate. Now someone has come out of the cave. Let's prepare for the welcome. As for Deacon Qiu's body, don't move around." Liu Jing sucked her teeth and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, three fiery red sword lights broke through the sea of ​​clouds and rushed down.

"Here you come!"

Seeing the sword light above, Liu Jing walked to the front door with the people from the Deacon Hall, waiting with confidence.

"Swish!"

The sword light suddenly fell and turned into three sword cultivators wearing inner sermon costumes. The clothes of Taibai Sword Sect disciples were mainly white, and then different embroidery patterns were used to distinguish between the inner and outer sermons and the Jiufeng disciples.

The three sword cultivators were embroidered with fire silkworm gold silk on their white robes, which was the symbol of Taibai Peak disciples.

"How did the inner sect release this little ancestor?"

When Liu Jing saw the leading young man, he couldn't help frowning. This man was about twenty-three or four years old, wearing a feather crown, and his two bound hairbands hung down, his eyes were like stars, his face was like jade, and especially a bright red flame mark on his eyebrows, giving people a kind of evil temperament.

"Elder Liu, what happened? The people in the Soul Hall said that my waste cousin's soul lamp was out?"

"Well, that's right, you two come here and talk about what happened before."

Liu Jing said to the two gatekeepers.
Chapter completed!