"Isn't it a bad sign that I feel restless?"
Chang Qingzi murmured to himself.
He stretched out his left hand and couldn't help but want to make some calculations.
But in the end I endured it.
"Hope Feng Xuzi
Come back safely and bring some good news."
Three days later.
Chang Qingzi, who was meditating in the main hall, suddenly felt his heart beating wildly.
He opened his eyes immediately.
It happened that a group of elders came in in a hurry.
"Head!"
All the elders looked extremely ugly.
"What's wrong?"
Chang Qingzi's expression also changed.
"Feng Xuzi he he"
Hearing that it was about Feng Xuzi, Chang Qingzi stood up suddenly.
"Is Feng Xuzi back?"
The elders did not dare to speak.
The crowd slowly parted.
A Shushan disciple walked in tremblingly.
And in the hands of this Shushan disciple, he was holding a human head.
It belongs to Feng Xuzi!
Feng Xuzi is dead!
His head was severed, and his soul was no longer in his head.
Seeing Feng Xuzi's head, Chang Qingzi was stunned.
His expression kept changing, and his breath was extremely unstable.
His body swayed.
"Head!"
All the elders looked at Chang Qingzi with concern.
After all, Chang Qingzi was the head of Shushan. Although he was extremely sad and angry, he still suppressed it at this moment.
"What the hell is going on?"
Chang Qingzi asked through gritted teeth.
The elders all shook their heads.
They didn't know the situation, but suddenly the disciples guarding the mountain came to report that it was Feng Xuzi's head that fell.
at this time.
boom!!!
Feng Xuzi's head suddenly exploded.
"Quickly retreat!"
Chang Qingzi shouted loudly and immediately began to cultivate.
The elders present immediately retreated.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A wild laughter sounded among Feng Xuzi's exploded heads.
"Shu Mountain, the seven-day period is approaching. If you don't open the demon tower again, this person will be your fate!"
Chapter completed!