"Stop! You can't kill him!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zi Yan couldn't help shouting loudly, "I am from Purgatory City, if you dare to kill him, Purgatory City and Beichen Palace will not let you go, you just wait. Let the Xuanyuan family be exterminated!"
The first elder has been frustrated again and again since last night, and his face is gloomy: "Stinky girl, what a big tone. You said that you are from Purgatory City, huh, but you can't prove it!"
Zi Yan was suddenly dumbfounded. The Nine Layers Hall and his party, it is good to be able to escape alive, those things have been shattered long ago, and even the broken pieces can't be found.
"The remnants of Weiyang Palace, go to hell!" The Great Elder had a ruthless look on his face, his palms were surging, his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and he wanted to shoot Bei Chenying and Zi Yan to death in an instant!
Bei Chenying and Zi Yan glanced at each other, in addition to anxiety, there was a trace of crying and laughing in their eyes, what is this called? Simply a disaster.
Suddenly, Bei Chenying's light flashed: "Stop! Your Xin Zhao Marshal Zhao can prove my identity!"
Bei Chenying shouted loudly. Although Bei Chenying did not look down on that Zhao Dashuai, he could indeed prove that he was the second young master of Beichen Palace.
The elder's hand paused.
At this moment, suddenly, a figure flew over quickly.
The third elder held the emergency report in his hand, and before anyone could say anything, the voice came quickly: "Big brother! The big thing is bad!"
The Great Elder groaned in his heart, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.
Sure enough, when the third elder handed the military intelligence emergency report in his hand to the first elder, after the first elder glanced at it, he suddenly felt bad.
"Pfft—" Before the Great Elder could take a breath, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Heaven is going to kill me Beimo! God is going to kill my Xuanyuan family!" The first elder swayed. If the third elder didn't react quickly and held him up, I was afraid that his body would collapse.
"Big brother! Although the palace was destroyed and millions of soldiers were killed, the core disciples in the family are still there and can still rise again." The third elder was also angry, but seeing the first elder suffered such a blow, he comforted him.
The first elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Go! Go to the border gate!"
"These two people?" The third elder asked in a low voice when he saw the two who had been thrown to the ground by the first elder.
"You Marshal Zhao can prove my identity!" Bei Chenying shouted loudly without losing the time, but he didn't have a clue in his heart. Because of the conversation between the first elder and the third elder just now, it seems that... something big happened at the border, isn't that Commander Zhao guarding the border
"Xin Zhao was buried alive." The first elder stared at Bei Chenying with a sinister gaze, as cold as a poisonous snake.
Buried alive? The only person who could prove his identity was buried alive
Hearing this, Bei Chenying couldn't help crying. Luoluo, you were having a lot of fun in front of you, how come all the mess and bad things happened to me and Zi Yan? Is there any reason for this. First, as a core disciple of Weiyang Palace, he was almost strangled to death by the elders. Now, after finally finding someone who could prove his identity, he was told that Commander Zhao was buried alive.
The first elder's face has regained his composure, and he instructed the third elder in a cold voice: "You are in charge of the family for the time being."
"Yes!" The third elder felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.
The first elder stared at Bei Chenying and Zi Yan with cold eyes, his eyes shone with cold light. He always felt that the appearance of these two people was strange and strange. The Beimo Palace was destroyed and a million soldiers were buried. Could it really have nothing to do with these two people? The Great Elder naturally did not believe it.