Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Everyone looked at each other and nodded, Bi Chunbo asked them to dismiss, leaving only Fan Xinghe and Zisu in the room.

"Master Headmaster, this time we must solve the matter of the elder brother, otherwise the Bixian Sect will be in danger sooner or later." Zi Su eagerly said to Bi Chunbo.

"The old man understands, it's just that these elders don't want to be troublesome. After all, Bixianmen has been stable for tens of thousands of years, and everyone has long stopped thinking about fighting and killing. But now that Shenling Mountain is involved, I'm afraid Hou Qianao will get big. The elder is good, I will send a letter to the law enforcers and ask them to come and investigate this matter, Fan Zhizun, you can temporarily live in Bixianmen, and when the law enforcers come, you can explain to them." Bi Chunbo Looking at Fan Xinghe Road, in fact, he also wanted Fan Xinghe to stay at Bixianmen, and they would have an extra strong man. I heard that they have many fierce beast friends, so that would be even better.

In fact, no one would believe it when Zi Su told them that Brahma Supreme had many fierce beast friends. There must be fierce beasts helping Fan Xinghe.This made them even more jealous of Fan Xinghe's strength.

Fan Xinghe also decided to stay, he immediately went to find Fantianluo and the others, and returned to Bixianmen with the silver lamp. Bichunbo deliberately arranged for him a separate courtyard, above the main hall, within the restricted area .

Time passed day by day, Fan Tianluo was still lying on the bed and did not wake up, Little Bodhi poured Bodhi juice on her every day, Mo Xingchen was so worried that she lost weight, and Mu Yu came to see her every day, not knowing what to do.

The elders of Bixianmen felt more and more uneasy, because the second elder hadn't come back yet, which made them have to guess whether the second elder had encountered an accident.

Fan Xinghe and Zi Su were also anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

And at this time, on the other side of Jinghong Continent, in an ancient black palace built on a high mountain with jagged bones, more than a dozen elders gathered at this moment.

One of them was red-faced and his eyes were like lightning. He sat majestically in the middle of the hall. He had a mole on his chin that was very conspicuous. The most powerful peak figure, whose strength is already at the peak of the Supreme Ninth Level, and has been at this stage for more than 2000 years, it can be said that he has already taken half a step on the road.

But he is already 500 years old this year, if he can't break through within [-] years, then he can only fall.

Yesterday was the day when he just came out of retreat after 500 years. Maybe it was because he felt that he could not break through the last level after more than 2000 years of retreat, so he thought of going out for a walk.

Sitting on both sides of him are the master of the Palace of the Sky and the nine elders. The power distribution of the three major esoteric sects is almost the same. There is one head teacher and ten elders. None.

"Everyone, this old man has been retreating for 500 years. I don't know what's new in the outside world?" Shang Wujian sipped his tea and spoke slowly.

Gu Feng, the lord of the Cangqiong Palace, immediately said: "Great Senator, a big event really happened. Everyone was discussing whether to invite you to come out, but fortunately, you have left the customs."

"Oh? What's so serious?" Shang Wujian was taken aback for a moment, and they wouldn't bother him if it wasn't a major event of the sky falling.