The death of a great elder is just a small incident for the entire Si family.

With the Supreme Elder suppressing the formation, the Great Elder lineage was quickly uprooted.

Naturally, he cannot rebel alone. There must be people who support him.

This ending is enough to warn those with ulterior motives.

Si Family Ancestral Hall.

The head of the family, Si Daoming, sits in the middle, and the other elders line up on both sides.

The fifth elder said solemnly: "This time, the entire line of the great elders were captured. Women and children were sent to remote areas. All those who participated in the rebellion were executed. This is the roster. Please take a look!"

A directory was thrown on the table.

After several elders looked at it, the fourth elder suddenly said: "Isn't Sizhantian's name among them?"

Si Zhantian?

Soon, several other elders showed fear after thinking of this name.

The third elder looked worriedly at the head of the family, "This Si Zhantian is the youngest son of the elder. He is very talented. He was taken away by Wuzong fifteen years ago. If he knows this news..."

Si Daoming's expression did not change: "Zhantian has been notified of this matter. He has already said that the Great Elder is responsible for everything. He does not blame the family!"

"But he won't give up revenge. As long as the young master doesn't sign up for the military commander exam, he can avoid him!"

"I heard that Si Zhantian is now at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm. If he meets the young master, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Yes, now we need to tell the young master the news immediately."

Several other elders also showed a caring look.

There is no way, the great elders have all been slaughtered, and even the descendants have been put in the same pot, they are afraid.

Si Daoming said: "It's enough for you to know this. If Xiao Lie can't even pass this level, how can he be regarded as the number one genius in Chiyang City!"

The fifth elder pondered for a moment and said: "Master, but the young master should have the right to know!"

"Even if you want to tell him now, you can't find him. Xiaolie has gone to the Chiyang Mountains to practice martial arts!"

What?

Everyone, including the fifth elder, was extremely shocked.

The Chiyang Mountain Range stretches for hundreds of miles, and its depths are shrouded in white mist all year round. There are countless poisonous insects and poisonous weeds inside, as well as many powerful magical beasts.

If Sikong Lie was at the peak of the Yuanwu Realm, he would probably die there.

Even those in the True Martial Realm would not dare, but they did not expect that Sikong Lie would have such courage.

But the second elders and others also have their own small thoughts. If Sikong Lie dies in the Chiyang Mountains, then the position of the young master...

"snort!"

The head of the family, Si Daoming, coughed softly and tapped the table with his finger.

The other elders all restrained themselves.

Dare you even think about it? Isn’t the tragic ending of a great elder not enough?

Within the Chiyang Mountains, it is three kilometers deep.

Sikong Lie was resting on a seven or eight meter tall tree.

Under the tree, the ground was full of corpses of monsters. Most of them were at the Qi Martial Realm, and a dozen or so were at the Yuan Martial Realm.

Every corpse of a monster was cut off with one knife, and the cuts were extremely smooth, which shows how terrifying Sikong Lie's knife skills are.

If you look carefully, there are many fine knife marks on the ground stained red by the blood of the monsters.

After stuffing a mouthful of dry food into his mouth, feeling that the breath in his body had reached its peak, Sikong Lie stood up.

"No matter what, I must successfully advance to the True Martial Realm this time and make up for the time wasted in the past six months!"

Although you can practice martial arts crazily in the Hunyuan Bell, there is no actual combat. If you want to break through the bottleneck of a large realm, you need to put yourself in danger.

It's just that this Ben Lei Killing Sword has too many powerful swords, even a monster at the eighth level of the Yuanwu Realm can't sustain three swords.

"It seems that we need to go deeper and look for the true martial realm monsters!"

After briefly tidying up, Sikong Lie walked deeper into the mountains.

Ten days later, Sikong Lie had already traveled deep into the Chiyang Mountains, and was more than fifty kilometers away from the nearest exit.

In addition to killing with his sword every day, Sikong Lie entered the Hunyuan Bell and started practicing.

But what makes Sikong Lie more depressed is that he has killed countless monsters in the Yuanwu Realm, and collected a lot of cores, leather and other materials.

Even though I picked a lot of spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, I didn't encounter any true martial realm monsters.

This makes him depressed.

"God, please give me a True Martial Realm monster, even one at the peak of the True Martial Realm. I am willing to sacrifice ten years of my life in exchange for it!"

Ouch!

As soon as Sikong Lie finished speaking, there was a roar.

Looking in the direction, Sikong Lie found a black shadow in the sky rushing towards him.

Sikong Lie took a closer look: "Red Flame Eagle, a peak-level monster of Zhenwu? Or is it a flying type?"

wipe!

God, you don't want to play with me like this, do you?

I'm just talking casually, ten years of life.

If Sikong Lie's heart bleeds again, will God be so wise?

"Over there, don't let it run away, chase it quickly!"

At this time, more than a dozen warriors appeared.

Sikong Lie immediately hid his figure.

In this kind of wilderness, you must not expose yourself, let alone your true identity.

There have been too many murders and treasure grabbing incidents, and Sikong Lie has long been familiar with this experience.

Swish, brush, brush!

Soon, a dozen figures came to the tree where Sikong Lie was hiding.

Sikong Lie saw that these dozen people were all wearing black night clothes, and each warrior was wrapped so tightly that his face could not be seen at all.

"There is no mark on the chest. Which force do these people belong to? Are they killers?"

There are not enough clues, and Sikong Lie cannot judge yet.

One of the warriors with the third level of true martial arts said: "Over there, I have left rosemary on the body of the Red Flame Eagle, and it will not dissipate within twelve hours!"

"This Red Flame Eagle is what the young master wants to get, no matter what, you can't make a mistake, hurry up!"

"yes!"

The other dozen warriors followed suit and disappeared under the tree in an instant.

Sikong Lie did not come down.

He was surprised that these dozen warriors were all in the True Martial Realm, between the first and third levels.

There are many families with such warriors, but there are absolutely none in the entire Chiyang City. Even if the Si family dispatches so many masters at one time, it can only be an extremely important matter.

But Sikong Lie did not go down, but hid his figure more carefully.

brush!

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, the leading man in black came back.

After walking around in circles several times to make sure there was no one around, he left again.

"Are you so cautious? These people may have more than just the Scarlet Flame Eagle!"
Chapter completed!