The sky and sea suddenly seemed to have turned into a monster.

No matter who goes through, he will be swallowed in one bite.

He could not let the Jinyumen people die for his grandson.

So, I have been investigating these days.

"Forget it!"

A sigh came.

A figure suddenly appeared outside the door.

Like a ghost on a rainy night.

The old man stood there, behind him was a man holding an umbrella for the old man.

Although with the strength of the old man, it seems that he doesn't need an umbrella.

But he was still used to doing this.

Everyone looked at the old man and became excited.

Behind the old man, in addition to the umbrella, there were eight people.

They all wore masks, as if they couldn't see anyone.

The old man stood there like a god standing upright, as if he could be held back by him even when the sky fell.

"Greetings to the master!"

Thousands of warriors knelt on the ground at the same time, and the sound of shouting at the mountain rose.

Everyone's face is full of admiration and respect.

"You know, I don't want to let Jinyumen fall into a meaningless struggle for Jun'er."

Murong Longxiao sighed and said, "Jun'er is young and frivolous, I don't know who she offended.

In the end, he ended up dying.

The body was not even sent back.

I'm more angry than you.

Even more angry.

I wish I could just flatten the sky.

But, everything needs to be cautious.”

"The master of the sect, there is no need to worry, we have investigated it clearly.

The one who killed the young master was a man named King of Hell.

The young master had just gone to Tianhai and provoked him.

Don't want to be killed by him.

This is my fault, I underestimate the enemy too much."

Everyone said.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault."

Murong Longxiao shook his head and said, "I originally thought that there was no powerful figure in Tianhai, so let Jun'er hone it.

Who would have thought it would be a white-haired man who gave him a black-haired man?"

"Sect Master, you just need to order this matter, we will solve it.

Be sure to avenge the young master.

Be sure to regain the young master's body.”

Everyone shouted.

A killing intention flashed in Murong Longxiao's eyes.

It's him, killing people is just a slight slap in the ground.

But his grandson's body is still in the sky and has not come back.

Not even burial.

"What a king of hell, I'll let him become the real king of hell."

Terrifying murderous aura filled the entire square.

Murong Longxiao's turbid eyes suddenly became murderous.

Jinyumen, this is a martial arts sect that has existed since the Ming Dynasty.

But they have been moving in secret and inheriting.

Few people know their existence.

Until the warrior ban order is lifted.

They finally appeared openly in front of the public in the Dragon Kingdom.

In the provincial capital, no martial arts family dares to challenge Jinyumen.

This is their horror.

Not to mention the provincial capital, even in the entire south, there are not many sects that can compete with the Jinyu Sect.

Inside Jinyumen, there are many experts.

Different from aristocratic families.

They all select good seedlings from all over the country for cultivation.

Not bound by the same clan and family.

That's why it's stronger.

Because they can find more good seedlings to cultivate.

More experts are born!
Chapter completed!