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The ancestral hall has already been half destroyed, leaving only a small half of the lonely ruins.
Qiao Mu looked at the life lamp miniatures of the sect disciples with a dull expression.
Looking at the last moment of Second Senior Sister Xue Xiao¡¯s battle with the enemy, her broken body was picked apart
Qiao Mu could no longer shed tears.
She held her chin in one hand and looked through the life lamp miniatures one by one.
When he saw the sect leader dragging a stooped old man up to the snowy peak to blow himself up, his whole body suddenly froze.
She knew this old man. She had met him once outside the gate of South Eryuan Courtyard in Qixia Valley.
Afterwards, she also saw this old man on the playing field.
Isn¡¯t he the guest elder of the ghost sect? What exactly is the Middle Sixth Mansion that is rumored in the market? Could it be that this elder Keqing from the Ghost Sect is actually from the Sixth Middle House?
She didn¡¯t find Murong Xun¡¯s life lamp. It might be because the ancestral hall collapsed. Most of the disciples¡¯ life lamps were smashed by stones.
Qiao Mu lowered his head and searched for it in the cracks of the rocks for a long time but couldn't find it. Instead, he dug so hard that his fingers were broken.
"Master." Jiujiu never dared to speak, so she called out weakly, "Stop digging. It should have slipped down to the snow peak with the avalanche."
"Murong Xun, you big liar!" Xiao Mianping said expressionlessly.
Why do you still have a master? Master will definitely be with you in the future. Master will never lie to you! It's all lies!
"Jiujiu, do you know?" The faceless man murmured in a low voice, "I willhave no master in the future."
"Hahaha, there is nothing to be afraid of without a master. Without a master, you still have my brother and me! My little beauty, as long as you are willing to go back with my brother and I, I guarantee that you will be popular and drink spicy food in the future, and your life will never be bad." The harsh laughter suddenly broke into Qiao Mu's eardrums.
She stood up and took a step, and kicked something like a hard iron plate with her toes. She bent down to pick it up, looked through it, and put it into the inner world with a cold look on her face.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the group of people outside the ancestral hall.
She knew Fei Qing, the son of the master of the Senluo Sect, who was sick all day long and looked at the disciples of the Shenshui Sect with lustful eyes.
The elder of the ghost gate cannot understand the ghosts.
There is one person among the group of witches from Hehuan Gate who is an old friend of Qiao Mu.
When they were fighting for the Taoyuan land, Mo Lian helped extract a piece of her soul, Yao Ji from the Hehuan Sect.
At this time, her life soul was still in Qiao Mu's inner world, so when Qiao Mu looked at her coldly, Yao Ji's eyes shrank slightly.
"You're such a pervert! You won't change your old habits after just a few words." Qi Meier from Hehuanmen covered her mouth and giggled, shook her body charmingly, and smiled at Qiao Mu coquettishly, "Little junior sister, you are the only one left. Ah. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I¡¯m crying. Look, there are no traces of tears on that pear-shaped little face. If the three peak masters of the Shenshui Sect saw her, they would definitely be very distressed."
Qiao Mu stared at the woman with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Why, the Ghost Gate, the Luo Gate, and the Acacia Gate, can't wait to come and add insult to injury?"
Fei Qing from the Senluo Sect smiled pretentiously and said, "Anyway, our three sects also heard that something happened to the Shenshui Sect, so we rushed over to take a look and express our condolences. Junior sister, don't be afraid, come here , come here, come to brother, brother will protect you." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com