1965. The "corpses" excavated one after another

"Chu Yun, is it still dead?"

"It's really impermanent. I didn't expect that the pride of heaven, a few days ago, died in this ruins and buried in this deep pit after these few days."

Many people shook their heads and sighed, and Lu Xuexin also showed some pity and sigh.

"Girl, are you so sad?" The Supreme Elder shook his head and sighed, but Qin Yin's eyes suddenly turned red and tears flowed down.

He ran over and dug up in the ruins with those people regardless of everything.

Soon, a person's body was dug out of the pile of stones.

"Finally found!"

"The corpse of King Yunyang has been found."

"Haha, after this traitor, it's his own fault!"

Yun Yi, a disciple of Fengqing Palace, laughed loudly, and pulled the corpse out of the ruins while talking excitedly at Xing Jiutian.

However, when the corpse was pulled out, the world suddenly became silent.

Yun Yi also stayed there, his original smile suddenly dissipated, and tears immediately flowed down.

"Palace...Palace Lord!"

"How...how could it be?"

Looking at Feng Xingzi's corpse covered with dirt in his arms, Yun Yi felt that the sky had collapsed. His face turned pale.

Heart trembling and thrilling.

"This...how could this happen?"

"How...how is it possible..."

When Yun Yi saw the corpse dug out, he was completely confused.

He thought that what he dug out would be Chu Yun's body, but he didn't expect that the person who was smashed into the ruins and buried deep under the loess was Feng Xingzi, the palace master of their Feng Qing Palace.

Not only Yun Yi, but everyone present was also shocked.

"This...isn't this the palace master of Fengqing Palace, Feng Xingzi?"

"Why is it him?"

"Isn't it Chu Yun who died?"

“What the hell happened?”

Lu Xuexin and others were full of curiosity and doubt, and even Qin Yin was stunned.

However, Xing Jiutian's brows frowned even deeper.

I just felt that the development of things was completely beyond his expectations.

"Puff~"

Just after Feng Xingzi was dug out from under the earth, after feeling the air again, his originally stiff body immediately thrust, then coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood mixed with mud was spit out of his mouth.

"Damn, it's all like this, you're not dead yet?"

A short and fat young man screamed in tremblingly, and then the man's teacher slapped him directly: "Shut up!"

"Don't mess with me!"

The short and fat young teacher was almost scared to death.

He, a disciple, speaks without any restraint and speaks casually?

If the people from Fengqing Palace heard it, they would not offend them to death.

Although the others did not shout out like this short and fat young man, they were also extremely shocked.

Feng Xingzi was beaten like this, but he was still alive?

"Palace Master, Palace Master, are you okay?"

"Who hurts you?"

"Our Fengqing Palace will definitely stay alive without death!"

Yun Yi and other children of Feng Qing Palace surrounded him, and roared in sadness and resentment.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"The king has something to ask!"

At this time, someone pushed the crowd away, and Xing Jiutian immediately walked up to him surrounded by everyone.

"Master Feng Palace, where is Rong Xiang? Where is Gu Yan? Where is the others?" Xing Jiutian was anxious and asked Feng Xingzi continuously.

But Feng Xingzi now has the strength to return to him, and his whole reason is in a vague state. He just lies wherever he looks at Xing Jiutian with his eyes blank, open his mouth, trying to say something, but he speaks all the sounds of whimpering.

Seeing this, Xing Jiutian's face became even more ugly and he was furious: "Are you hoarse?"

"A bunch of waste!"

When the emperor was angry, everyone around him knelt on the ground and frightened.

"Dig, continue digging for me!"

Feng Xingzi has become like this. Xing Jiutian knew that he would not be able to ask anything again, so he simply continued to order people to dig down the ruins.

Soon, the second body came out.

It was the body of an old woman, covered in blood, her withered old face was covered in dust, and she was like a piece of dead old wood, and she was dead and could not see any vitality at all.

"This...is this?"

When everyone saw this old woman, they were stunned.

Obviously I can't remember which palace master among the nine immortal palaces is an old woman?

And at this time, a scream sounded from the crowd.

"Too Elder!"

"Too Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare us..."

The man from the Qin Palace ran up anxiously.

The Supreme Elder, who followed Qin Yin, even more of his body trembled, his eyes shrank in shock, and then he strode up, hugged the Tai Elder's body and asked bitterly.

However, the old woman still had a haggard face and had no response.

Xing Jiutian glanced at it, then replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, she still has a breath, and the golden elixir is not destroyed, so she will not die."

"Release down first!"

Xing Jiutian waved his hand and said coldly and angrily.

"Dig, keep digging!"

"I want to see how many people are there underneath?"

"Can the prime minister be buried alive?"

After Feng Xingzi and Elder Qin Gong Tai were carried down, Xing Jiutian asked him to continue digging.
Chapter completed!