"We have immortals in charge of our Soul Refining Sect, and anyone dares to kill the second generation of disciples?" Longhu said in surprise.

"This... I don't know about it." Yan Xin shook his head. He was only a disciple of the third generation. He had just entered the Soul Refining Sect and knew more about many things than dragons and tigers.

"Okay, you go first." Long Hu waved his hand and waited for Yan Xin to leave before looking at Fu Hongxue beside him: "Old Fu, do we want to go and have a look?"

"Well, it's better to listen more. Maybe you can know the news about the senior sister and junior brother." Fu Hongxue nodded, and his serious injury made him unable to help coughing.

Hearing the cough, Longhu's brows frowned and said, "Your injuries..."

"It will be recovered in a while." Fu Hongxue waved her hand, not very concerned. He just lost his qi and blood when he passed through the Tianmen, and it was not a fatal injury.

Long Hu nodded. Thinking that Ye Xiu and Nalan Qingxuan have no news yet, he couldn't help but worry, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying, "I don't know how my junior brother and senior sister are doing now."

"Cough, cough... don't worry, younger brother. He has always been a good person and has a natural appearance. As for senior sister, there is no need to worry. With her strength, even if she enters the third-grade sect, she is still the kind of offering sacrifices." Fu Hongxue smiled and said.

"Clang, Clang..."

The bell of the god of destruction rang for a cup of tea and suddenly stopped. As soon as Longhu and Fu Hongxue entered the hall, they saw an old man from the tribulation period keep searching with this roster, with a gloomy face, so that the entire hall was filled with a sense of murderous intention. Seeing this Supreme Elder, the cheap master of Longhu, was angry, even some second-generation disciples did not dare to say anything.

"Dugu Qiu, is it him?" The Supreme Elder frowned. When he saw the words "Dugu Qiu" written in a golden pen on the flower list, his face became more and more gloomy and slowly said, "I remember that Dugu Qiu is a disciple of the sect leader, right?"

"The Supreme Elder, it's him." At this time, a three-generation disciple who was responsible for recording documents nodded and said, "After going out to practice, this uncle Dugu joined a low-level sect called Demon Sword Pavilion and became the master of Demon Sword Pavilion. Since he took over Demon Sword Pavilion, he will send back a batch of resources every two years, and he has never stopped..."

"I'm so brave. Even the second-generation disciples of our Soul Refining Sect dare to slaughter..." The Supreme Elder snorted, and the light fell on Longhu and said lightly: "Longhu, go and prepare, and set out to that Demon Sword Pavilion immediately to find out the cause of Dugu Qiu's death. Our Soul Refining Sect disciples must not die in vain."

"Let me go?" Longhu frowned, and was about to refuse, when he saw the Supreme Elder looking over with a kind look on his face, he said directly: "My lineage is the strongest now. The other party knows that Dugu Qiu is a disciple of our Soul Refining Sect and dares to kill him wantonly. His strength should not be weak. If you don't go, wouldn't you go personally?"

"But..." Before Longhu could continue speaking, the Supreme Elder interrupted again and said, "As for your friend, don't worry, he is just a serious loss of qi and blood. After you go, the master will find a way to recover for him."

"Dragon and tiger, don't refuse." Fu Hongxue shook her head secretly and sent a voice to him.

"Okay... OK." Longhu gritted his teeth and replied reluctantly.

“…”

Soon, the two returned to the temporarily occupied mountains, with a little uninterrupted look on their faces. They looked at the direction of the main hall, gritted their teeth, and said, "Old Fu, what are you trying to do? I suspect that the old guy has no good intentions..."
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