The three elders of the Holy Land, Ji Wu, Chou Sect Lie and Van Gogh, were rarely seen in the same voice. The powerful momentum turned into a strong anger and condensed together. Even Chou Sect Lie and Van Gogh, who had been quarreling all day long, were silent today. The atmosphere in the Palace of Life was extremely depressing.

"Have you come back yet!" The first one to be impatient was Van Gogh. As Ji Tian's master, his feelings for Ji Tian were self-evident.

"Damn bald man, why are you anxious? The Holy Lake is not far away from this, but it is not so fast!" Choumen Lie couldn't help but nag.

"You are ugly!" Van Gogh was worried that he had no place to get angry, and he was about to get angry.

"What are you doing, bald!" The ugly sect said with a fierce look, as if he was not afraid of Van Gogh.

"Okay, let me keep the sound!"

A powerful voice sounded in the Palace of Life, filled with supreme majesty. No one dared to say a word, and even the powerful Chou Sect Lie and Van Gogh were no exception. The one who spoke was Ji Wu. Among the three elders, he was the most powerful. Judging from the submissive appearance of Chou Sect Lie and Van Gogh, he was obviously full of respect and fear for Ji Wu.

What can make the two powerful people so scare are nothing more than two things - strength or power.

And Ji Wu has both.

In the outer circle of the holy land and the Martial God Continent, there are not many people who know the Ji family, but in the inner circle of the holy land, everyone knows the Ji family. This is the real giant of the holy land.

The king of the holy land!

It is no exaggeration to use one hand to describe the power of the Ji family in the holy land!

Elder? In the eyes of the Ji family, nothing is there!

Indeed, Ji Tian, ​​the genius of the Ji family, died, and the people from the Ji family did not speak out. What qualifications are Chou Lie and Van Gogh's words?

The two of them are just godfathers and masters!

"Tread!Tread!Tread!"

There were rapid footsteps coming from a distance, and many figures quickly appeared from outside the door, some of which were young and middle-aged, with different ages, but one thing was very similar, that is, everyone's strength was quite strong. Even the weakest aura had the strength of the soul, and the strongest aura was only a short distance from Ji Wu!

Ji family’s personal guard!

"Report to the Great Elder, Ji Tian's body has been found." The leading middle-aged man bowed with a sad voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four Ji family guards behind him carried Ji Tian's body and gently placed it on the ground, very cautious, as if they were afraid of hurting the body.

He was covered in bruises and had no skin.

Ji Tian's body was almost an inch intact. Although the Ji family's guards rushed there very quickly, at this time, Ji Tian's body was already bitten by the monsters without recognizing it, and his body was covered with scratches and bite marks. If it weren't for the Ji family's mark on his chest, it would have been quite difficult to recognize the corpse.

Ji Wu squatted down with a serious expression, and his rough and powerful palm emitted a warm force, covering Ji Tian's body.

"Wow!"

A strong white light flashed from Ji Tian's body, surrounding his body. The strong energy made all the cultivators around him tremble.

What a terrible power!

The big hand slowly moved up and down Ji Tian's body, from his chest, to his hands, and to his feet, and the movements were slow but very careful. All the cultivators around him did not even dare to let out their energy, for fear of disturbing Ji Wu.

"Strange..." Ji Wu murmured to himself.

"Has the Great Elder discovered it?" The middle-aged man led by the Ji family's personal guards, his voice hoarse and full of smell.

Ji Wu said lightly with a puzzled look: "These scratches and bites on his body come from many kinds of monsters. They seem to be messy, but they have one thing in common - they are not strong enough. If Tian'er was killed by monsters, they must have fatal scars on his body. And according to the convention of monsters, they will inevitably swallow Tian'er. Although Tian'er's corpse is unbearable, it still exists. Obviously, it is not like the ones that were done by monsters, but it is more like being killed and abandoned in the holy lake, causing the monsters to bite."

"Who did it??" The middle-aged man suddenly heard this and his voice suddenly became loud and his emotions seemed extremely excited.

"Calm down, Ji Yong." Ji Wu glanced at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "Although you and Ji Tian are directly related, you should know how the Ji family does things."

"I'm sorry, the Great Elder, it's Ji Yong's, it's not." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Ji Wu refused to let him know, but said calmly: "There is no trace of fighting with other cultivators on Tian'er. If he was killed, he would inevitably be infected with the opponent's energy breath, but I couldn't sense it."

"This..." Ji Yong frowned: "Will the other party erase the traces?"

Ji Wu Qiran smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible? The only explanation is that the other party's strength is better than me, so I can't detect his breath."

Everyone was stunned, with a disbelief on their faces, obviously not agreeing with this possibility.

"Better than brother!" Choumenlie smiled bitterly and said, "There may not be many in the entire Martial God Continent?"

Van Gogh shook his head like a rattle and murmured: "It's absolutely impossible..."

Ji Wu's eyes were burning and said in a deep voice: "Don't go to the well to observe the sky. There are many people in the Martial God Continent that are stronger than me. Don't think that being in a holy land is arrogant. Without the support of the Ji family, our holy land will be just a stronger sect at most, and it will not be as transcendent as it is now!"

Everyone was silent, no one dared to say anything, and no one dared to refute what Ji Wu was, the great elder in the inner circle of the holy land, almost all the mundane things must be carried out through other places!

With his identity, he naturally would not speak nonsense. What he said was quite credible!

"I have informed the current leader of the Ji family that he must know about Tian'er's murder." Ji Wu hesitated for a while and said in disappointment: "Maybe with his strength, it is not certain that he can find out the real cause of Tian'er's death."

"Ji, the head of the Ji family..." Chou Lie and Van Gogh were stunned and did not dare to show off. That was the terrifying powerful man who had become famous in the entire holy land when they were still at the level of the soul. He only heard of him but did not see him. For thousands of years, although he was of high power and the Ji family had seen him a lot, the head of the Ji family...

This is the top leader of the Ji family, I have never seen it once!

The legendary existence of Ji Qianqiu, one of the best in the entire Martial God Continent!

Everyone was silent, waiting for the legendary figure to appear, with rare admiration and excitement in their eyes. Not to mention those younger generations, even the two immortals, Chou Sect Lie and Van Gogh, had their eyes shining, as if they were looking forward to their idols.

Time passed by minute by minute. In the time that usually felt that it passed very quickly, it has become extremely slow now. Every second is so touching, and the mind is extremely focused and focused on the door, for fear of missing that moment.

Suddenly, Ji Wu's face changed, his eyes narrowed slightly. Among the people, he was the strongest, so his sensing ability was also the strongest.

Everyone felt a sudden look in their eyes, and a faint storm blew by, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of them...

This is!!!

The head of the Ji family?

Everyone stared at the elegant man in front of them in amazement. The admiration and excitement in their eyes instantly turned into disbelief.

It was an elegant man wearing a light white dress, with a handsome face, holding a feather fan, neat hair trampled back, and a small braid was tied up in a very unique way. This was a very rare dress in the Continent of the Martial God, and he looked like a scholar.

The white and tender skin is almost comparable to that of a girl, and the faint smile on her face, how do you think...

They all look like a playboy!

Although everyone was surprised, after Ji Wu bowed his hand and called out the "Clan Chief", all his doubts immediately disappeared.

It’s really the head of the Ji family—Ji Qianqiu!

It is better to see it at first sight than to hear it. The cultivator present never dreamed that the terrifying powerful man who was famous to shock the entire holy land would look like this.

Ji Qianqiu ignored everyone's changing eyes at all, just bent one knee slightly, and one hand gently brushed across Ji Tian's body like a woman, from head to toe, and from feet to head, a faint gentle energy emanated from his hands, spreading throughout the Hall of Life, making everyone feel a sense of comfort from the heart.

Once, twice...

Suddenly, Ji Qianqiu's movements stopped, a trace of psychedelic color appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Ji Wu said curiously.

Ji Qianqiu did not answer, but his originally calm face suddenly became solemn, and his breath suddenly surged. His whole person looked like a lion, emitting a terrifying courage. His eyes became dark purple, and the purple light on his right arm suddenly bloomed. Everyone felt a flower in their eyes, and a purple color suddenly appeared in front of them, but they could not see anything else.

Blindness was just a moment, and soon, the original light returned to everyone's eyes again, but the scene just now was no longer there. Ji Qianqiu still looked calm, and his eyes disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened, he slowly stood up, and Ji Qianqiu spoke a magnetic sound from his mouth.

"It's artificial, the opponent is very strong."

Everyone was stunned, but in an instant they turned into a huge anger. Killing the people from the Holy Land Ji family in the Holy Land Holy Lake was equivalent to slapping the Holy Land hard!

Whether it is Ji Wu, the personal guards of the Ji family, or even those insignificant cultivators, the flames of anger are burning. To them, the holy land is their home, their dignity and protection, but they are trampled on so much now, how can they not be angry!

"Do you have any clues?" Ji Wu asked the same question as everyone was asking in a deep voice.

Ji Qianqiu shook his head, pointed to Ji Tian's throat where he was bitten almost nothing but bones, and said, "It was killed by magic weapons, and he was killed with one blow!"

"Materials, magic weapons?" Ji Wu said in shock. Others may be confused and could not understand what Ji Qianqiu said, but Ji Wu, who has a certain status in the Ji family, clearly understood what magic weapons are.

That legendary existence is even more terrifying than a real spiritual weapon!

A powerful "weapon" that only a spiritual practitioner with certain strength can obtain under extremely good luck!

Chou Sect Lie and Van Gogh were silent. They were at least "high-level" of the holy land, so they naturally knew many unknown secrets and systems. After breaking through the level of the soul, they could go to the outer land through the teleportation array. In the outer land, the cultivation master who broke through the level of the soul is called the spiritual practitioner!

Moreover, ordinary spiritual cultivators cannot use magic weapons, and basically only third-level or even fourth-level spiritual cultivators can barely use it!

In other words, the one who killed Ji Tian was such a terrifying existence!

In front of those powerful spiritual cultivators, they are just ants under their feet!

Ji Wu said in a deep voice: "Impossible! Due to the rules of heaven and earth, it is impossible for a spiritual practitioner to stay here."

Ji Qianqiu shrugged and said calmly: "Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth."

Ji Wu clenched his iron fist tightly, let out a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely find out who did it!"

Ji Qianqiu looked at Ji Wu deeply and didn't say anything. He could understand Ji Wu's mood. After all, Ji Tian was his direct bloodline. If you really count it, he should be his grandson, his grandson, his grandson, his grandson...

"I will send someone to investigate this matter. If there is any news, I will notify you. Remember, don't be reckless." Ji Qianqiu turned around and instructed, ignoring Ji Wu. His body shook and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Brother!!!" Chou Junlie and Van Gogh shouted in unison, with an anxious expression on their faces.

"No need to say." Ji Wu raised his palm and said in a deep voice: "No matter what the other party is, if you kill me, Ji Wu's descendants, how can I convince the public if I don't take this revenge! Second and third brothers, follow me, let's go to the middle level of the Holy Lake to see if the other party has any traces left."

"Yes, brother!" Van Gogh's eyes were burning and powerful.

"Brother, do you think the secrets of the lower level of the Holy Lake will be..." Chou Menlie hesitated.

Ji Wu shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. If that were the case, the patriarch wouldn't be so calm just now. For him, Ji Tian's death was just a tribe's death, but the secret at the lower level of the Holy Lake was related to the entire Ji family, which was the top priority. If the secret was discovered, how could he be so calm!"

Choumenlie nodded and said, "Brother said so much. Since that's the case, we'll go to the Holy Lake quickly."
To be continued...