When he heard the news, Jun Jiuyou only felt that he turned around for a while, and almost fell to the ground.
In the next moment, in his eyes, the anger was surging, and a punch hit the wall. The entire cave made a loud noise of "bombardment".
He just suspected that the front line was slow to fight. After a few days of retreat, he couldn't think of it. When he went out, such a major event happened.
Ling Feng died?
Who else do he have to take back to heal his father?
Even if there is no old spring that time, it is just a little continuing his father's life, and it is overwhelmed.
"Damn!"
Jun Jiuyou tightened his fist, staring at Xiao Juanyun in front of him, cold voice: "What is going on?"
Xiao Juanyun was shivered by Jun Jiuyou's murderous spirit, and he quickly told everything he knew.
However, he didn't know much about what he knew, but how to force the dragon family to be aggressive, and how Xuanyuan Longteng was forced to be helpless. He could only go through and talk about it.
As for whether Ling Feng was poisoned, he didn't know.
But he believed that Ling Feng had no reason to return to the elders of Long Jian Tianfu.
"Damn! A group of turtles king eight eggs dare to death Ling Feng!"
Jun Jiuyou listened, and suddenly scolded, "I must have you, pay for your life!"
Jun Jiuyou was burned in anger. Ling Feng was related to his father's life and death, let alone Ling Feng's poison for no reason. Even if it was poisoned, how about it?
Well!
When the figure flashed, Jun Jiuyou rushed out of the cave directly. The first goal was to find Xuanyuan Longteng's camp.
The person who kills Ling Feng in person must be the first to die!
Nympho
In this matter, Xuanyuan Longteng is in the camp. The cosmetic book is on the side of the camp, and Yu Yaoyao is lying very quietly on a soft collapse with a tiger skin.
After she was stunned, Xuanyuan Longteng ordered someone to bring her to her camp. Only when he stared at himself could he rest assured.
After all, in the Monthly Palace, there may not be no inner ghosts!
"When Ling Feng entered the void channel, he left a sentence, be careful of Sun Guangyi. The water source may be really toxic!"
Xuanyuan Longteng frowned. From the perspective of personal feelings, he naturally biased towards Ling Feng.
Since Lingfeng said that the water source is toxic, I am afraid that it is not groundless.
"After this incident, there must be the participation of the demon tribe, hum, the demon, when will it become so cunning and multi -end, and actually use this poisonometer to deal with Lingfeng?"
Xuanyuan Long Teng held a writing brush in his hand and wrote a letter after another, thinking about how to inform the ancestors, but rubbing the letter paper into a ball again and again.
Thousands of things, he didn't know where to start.
"Old husband, come out to die!"
At this time, outside the camp, there was a roar, and then he heard two screams, and disciples who stayed outside the camp had been flying by a punch.
The next moment, a tall and magnificent figure appeared in the big account, and it was Jun Jiuyou.
Jun Jiuyou's eyes were angry, and his eyes stared at Xuanyuan Longteng, "Older husband, you are quite leisurely!"
Xuanyuan Longteng seems to be expected to come to Jun Jiuyou to come to the door, but it is not too surprised.
Putting the brush in his hand on the Table of Tongtai, Xuanyuan Longteng raised his head slightly, looking at Jun Jiuyou, and a gift towards him, "Nine You Little Lord, you are here."
"Huh, don't come this set!"
Jun Jiuyou snorted, "Let's show your strongest tricks, how do you kill Brother Ling, how do I slaughter you!"
Xuanyuan Longteng sighed and said slowly: "Nine Young Little Lord is slightly safe."
He came out of the desk and walked out, and when he moved, he directly set off a few layers of sound insulation.
Immediately, Xuanyuan Longteng told Jun Jiuyou on the specific situation that happened that day.
"What? Do you let him go directly to the temporary void channel formed by the fissure of the void?"
Jun Jiu frowned, and said angrily: "This is different from letting him send him to death?"
"If you don't go in, it is a dead end, if you go in, there is still a line of vitality."
Xuanyuanlong smiled bitterly, "The situation at the time, Benzong ..."
"Enough!"
Jun Jiuyou took a deep breath, "I am not a person who is not the same, I don’t kill you! It's just ..."
Jun Jiuyou shook his head and sighed, "Brother Ling, Brother Ling, you gave me a line of hope, but why did you fall like this!"
"No, he must not die!"
At this moment, it was Yu Yaoyao got up. She was actually awake, but just pretended to be faint, and wanted to find a chance. While Xuanyuan Long was proclaimed, she wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.
But when she heard Xuanyuan Long Tengfang's words, her heart suddenly rose to a front -line hope.
Perhaps ordinary people are in the void, only nine deaths.
But Ling Feng is different.
During Miro, Ling Feng had taken her, and escaped from the void.
And this time, he must be able to turn danger!
"Yu Girl?" Jun Jiuyou turned to look at Yu Yaoyao, his eyelids jumped, "Why are you so sure?"
"He has a way to escape, I know!"
Yu Yaoyao's face was determined, and a touch of joy appeared on her face.
"If this is true, then it is great. Hope, he can really escape."
Xuanyuan Longteng was also relieved, but it was not very sure.
"However, from this unstable void channel, who knows where he will be delivered? If you are lucky, you may not be able to return here for a lifetime."
Jun Jiuyou frowned, his father, but he didn't have so much time to wait.
"He will come back!"
Yu Yanyao pinched the fist, "I believe, he will come back soon!"
"Since you are so confident, I will wait for him another month!"
Jun Jiuyou took a deep breath, one month, it was already the limit.
"Wait a while."
Xuanyuan Longteng intervened: "Nine Young Lord, with the current situation of Ling Feng, even if you come back, it will only cause a new round of siege. If you want his real high pillow, you must find out.
It is a poisonous person, and the real cause of the actual death of the dragon sword! "
"According to the rules of Long Jian Tianfu, the advice of the past generations will be sent back to the ancestral tomb of Long Jian Tianfu. In addition to the ancestral tomb, the organ is heavier, and the ancestor -level strong man is guarding.
The corpse that teaches is too difficult! "
Xuanyuan Longteng looked at Jun Jiuyou, and Shen said: "I hope that the master of Jiuyou can help and steal the corpse of the dragon sword, maybe, maybe, you can find some clues from his body, and
Peak washing and clearing crimes. "
"Stealing a corpse?"
Jun Jiuyou glanced at Xuan Yuanlong, and nodded for a while, "Okay, for Brother Ling, steal it!"
Yu Yan Yao Yinya bites, "I'm going too, so as not to make a wrong guy!"
The reason why Yu Yaoyao said this is because Jun Jiuyou's strength is strong, but he dare not compliment in other aspects.
It seems that he only practiced the martial arts, and he almost forgot to other things.
Maybe, stealing, he can forget who he wants to steal, and then he may bring a corpse of someone else to come back.
In case of prevention in case, Yu Yanyao has to come forward in person!